Wen Han was originally a master of refining the body of gods and demons, and was only one step away from being promoted to Zhenxuan and becoming Sizheng Longwei.
After receiving the bloodline of the new Dragon Lord, all aspects have been greatly improved, whether it is longevity, foundation, or ability.
Especially when Zhuang Ming's true dragon body was cultivated to the level of Zhenxuan, his bloodline became stronger.
Almost all the people in the Longwei tribe have advanced to the level of horizontally refining the golden body.
Wen Han and Zhen Yue are the best among them. They are now only one step away from Sizheng Longwei at the Zhenxuan level.
But such a character is like a candle in the wind, almost extinguishing his life.
Zhuang Ming looked at Wen Han lying on the bed with a solemn expression.
Wen Han was seriously injured, and even the ambergris saliva of the Zhenxuan level could not save him.
In the past, Zhuang Ming had no way to save him and could only send him back to the wilderness to see if Elder Gu Sizheng could save Wen Han's life with the help of Long Wei's inheritance. However, judging from Wen Han's current injuries, he might not have reached the wilderness.
, it’s already very bad.
"Young Master?" Fu Lao whispered, "Can you save him?"
"If there is a holy pool in the tribe, it should be possible to save it, but outside the holy pool it is difficult to say." Zhuang Ming said in a deep voice: "The dragon's blood is added to the body and the body is refined, and there is great hope for recovery. If
For ordinary cultivators, if the dragon's blood has not been transformed into the holy pool, it is easy to cause conflicts and conflicts, which is harmful but not beneficial... However, Wen Han himself is a Dragon Guard who has been baptized by the dragon's blood holy pool, so he should be able to withstand it, but he is unconscious.
It’s a drawback.”
"Then..." Mr. Fu hesitated, "What should we do?"
"He can't last more than two days." Zhuang Ming frowned and said, "Even if he is secretly sent back to the wilderness, I'm afraid it will be too late."
If we just want to send people into the wild wilderness and into the Dragon Guard tribe in just two days, it is not impossible, but it is just that this way, we cannot hide our whereabouts.
For example, Zhuang Ming himself, with the help of the clear cloud light from the sky, personally took Wen Han directly across the Tianyu Blessed Land, passing through the Qing Ming Yunxiao everywhere, and under the restrictions of the Dachu government, he rushed through, ignoring the restrictions of the Dachu area.
Make a distinction and go straight into the wilderness. In this way, you can naturally return to the Dragon Guard tribe within two days.
But in such a hurry, the momentum is too loud and cannot be hidden, and the location of the Dragon Guard tribe will definitely be exposed.
If your location is exposed, you will be exposed to prying eyes.
And once the identity is exposed, as a true dragon, all parties in Dongzhou will attack him, causing a turmoil in the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan.
The consequences of this would be an irresistible disaster for the entire tribe and Zhuang Ming himself.
After all, the previous Dragon Lord, as a true dragon of a thousand feet, was besieged and seriously injured and died after his identity was exposed. What's more, he is only three hundred feet now.
"We can only let Wen Han refining his body." Zhuang Ming said thoughtfully.
"What do you mean, Master?" Mr. Fu was a little confused.
"Those who can still achieve this level of accomplishment after the death of the previous Dragon Lord have a strong will and will not collapse easily." Zhuang Ming said loudly: "I will save his life with pure dragon blood. If he can hold on, I will wait.
When he wakes up, he is Sizheng Longwei of Zhenxuan level."
Fu Lao and Bai Qing suddenly fell silent.
If you can hold on and wake up, you will be a god and demon of the Zhenxuan level.
But if it cannot be sustained, the consequences will be self-evident.
"Just get out."
Zhuang Ming said this and waved his hand.
The shadow of a real dragon appeared on his shoulder.
In an instant, the shadow of the real dragon solidified, the dragon's power was extremely powerful, and its blood was billowing like the blazing sun.
It's just that Zhuang Ming's physical appearance has become three points weaker.
It was he who transformed the true dragon's body in his dantian and the phantom on his shoulders.
But the real dragon stepped forward, its claws passed by, and immediately opened a piece of dragon scale, dripping a little red blood.
There is infinite vitality in that blood.
There was a faint sound of dragon roaring.
Its power spreads in all directions.
The entire room seemed to be illuminated by red flames.
The wooden tables, chairs, beds, doors and windows, etc., were all green, and the dead vitality was restored in an instant, sprouting, and the dead trees were springing up.
Fu Lao, Bai Qing, Liu He, Shuang Ling and others were all shocked and showed expressions of wonder.
Zhuang Mingqu pointed a little and injected the blood into Wen Han's eyebrows.
In an instant, Wen Han's body was turbulent with blood and energy, and heat waves were rolling, like an alchemy furnace. There was a sound of flowing blood and energy, like a mighty river.
"Wen Han, this drop of dragon blood will gather half of my essence to help you break through the realm of Zhenxuan. You must succeed!"
Zhuang Ming said this with a serious tone.
This drop of dragon's blood gathered most of his mana, which cost a lot of money.
Even if it was a thousand-foot-long true dragon, gathering such a drop of dragon's blood would damage the foundation, just like damaging the Taoism. It would take at least a year and a half to gradually recover through practice.
But he is different. In the Taixu Qingqi Transformation into Dragon Chapter, as long as he has enough heavenly materials and earthly treasures, he can directly refine it for his own use.
To Zhuang Ming, this drop of dragon's blood was equivalent to the weight of one Red Fire Spiritual Crystal, which was roughly equivalent to ten of Nie Ping's Great Dao Golden Pills.
All the great Zhenxuan monks from various sects who besieged Jusheng Mountain last time perished, and among them, there were no less than twenty Red Fire Spiritual Crystals.
Go back and swallow one and refine it for half an hour to recover.
The person in the room smells drought, and his Qi and blood are constantly turbulent.
The mighty sound of a river is accompanied by extremely blazing heat.
He was lying on the bed, but it seemed that the bed was gradually becoming scorched, as if it was about to burst into flames.
"Order two dragon guards to guard here."
Zhuang Ming withdrew his gaze and said: "If he breaks through to the Zhenxuan realm, there must be movement and must be suppressed."
Liu He immediately responded in a low voice.
Zhuang Ming put his hands behind his back and walked out the door.
"Fu Lao, Bai Qing, please tell me more about the stone statue."
Above the hall.
Fu Lao and Bai Qing recounted the previous events one by one, their expressions solemn.
"At that time, because of the strange material, when I heard about the drought test, I got angry and was suddenly seriously injured." When Bai Qing said this, his face became even more strange.
"What kind of stone statue is that?" Zhuang Ming asked aloud.
"A strange beast, with clear claws and teeth, lifelike eyes, ears, mouth and nose. It looks like a tiger, leopard and lion, but it is not a tiger, leopard or lion." Mr. Fu said.
"Wen Han just tried it out and ended up in this situation?" Zhuang Ming frowned.
"Yes, in addition, when I approached the stone statue, I also felt palpitations. But the strange thing is that when other people in the business approached it, they thought it was an ordinary stone statue." Bai Qing said: "According to the survey,
It is no different from ordinary rocks."
"To be able to cause Wen Han, who is close to the Zhenxuan, to be seriously injured in such a situation in an instant, this stone statue is at least at the Zhenxuan level." Zhuang Ming said in a deep voice: "Now it is sealed in this trading house?"
"In the eighth mansion's trading warehouse, warriors were ordered to guard the warehouse, and there were dragon guards, ten miles away, guarding secretly, not daring to come near." Bai Qing said.
"Then let's go and check it out." After Zhuang Ming said this, he thought of something and said, "By the way, you said earlier that this stone statue was produced in the mineral veins operated by my company. Where is it specifically located?"
"The seventh mansion is Xundi." Bai Qing responded.
"Huh?" Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and pressed, and an extra picture suddenly appeared, pointing to one of them, and asked: "Here?"
"Yes." Bai Qing hurriedly responded, but then felt surprised again and said: "This is the picture, Master?"
"The treasure map unique to Prince Cang's Mansion is more detailed than the map mastered by the Bachelor's Mansion in Dachu King's City."
Zhuang Ming looked at the logo above with serious eyes.
The seventh mansion, Xundi.
Marked as a dangerous forbidden area.
The logo is outlined in cinnabar.
Any red mark drawn with cinnabar is the secret information that Cang Prince's Palace has secretly suppressed. Not even Da Chu Academician's Palace has grasped it.