C623 Hunting Underground Black Market(part Ii)
"If I'm not letting you bleed, you'll definitely say it easily!"
Long Wei rolled his eyes and shouted, "Don't come over here! I am already weak enough. I am so hungry that my limbs are weak. I almost had hypoglycemia and fainted. "
The corners of Qin Sheng's mouth curled into a smile as he said, "I'm only borrowing a bit of dragon bloods from you. It's not like I'm not returning it. Later on, go to the Underground black market. There are countless Great Demonss of flesh and blood for you to eat. "
"I'm not eating anymore!" Long Wei decisively ran away. His speed was shockingly fast. It was not as weak as the weak limbs in his mouth, as if he had low blood sugar and was about to faint.
"Come back!"
Qin Sheng shouted loudly and ordered.
The soul pact had worked. As Qin Sheng's Follower, Long Wei had already made a soul pact with him. As long as it wasn't Qin Sheng who ordered him to die, he would follow his orders.
Although Long Wei was reluctant, he had no choice but to return.
"Buzz ~ ~"
Qin Sheng waved his hand, and a Symbol Sword appeared in his hand. He squeezed out a smile and said, "I'll let you have a few drops of blood. It won't hurt much. "
"Puchi ~"
Qin Sheng raised his hand and made a cut on Long Wei's hand. Long Wei shouted in a shrill voice.
"What are you shouting for? You didn't even break your skin!" Qin Sheng had a look of disdain on his face. At the same time, he was extremely shocked in his heart. This Long Wei was indeed worthy of being called a real Draconian. This Skin was so thick that it should be considered as a Reaching Heaven State that had reached the body cultivation realm, the 'talisman skin'.
As long as one's body reached the talisman skin realm, their strength would be comparable to a Reaching Heaven State, and their limbs would be comparable to a Reaching Heaven State. A three-patterned, or even four-patterned Talisman.
At the same time, his combat strength would also be comparable to a Reaching Heaven State Fighter.
"Radix Swordgrass!"
Qin Sheng shouted in a low voice. A jade-green crystal Radix Swordgrass that was flickering with a fierce Sword Qi emerged from his palm.
Qin Sheng didn't have any compassion for the fairer sex. He raised his hand and struck out with his sword.
"It hasn't been broken yet?"
Qin Sheng widened his eyes. Even the Radix Swordgrass could only leave a white mark on Long Wei's palm. It could be seen how strong Long Wei's body was.
"Give up, Teenage. True body is a Draconian, how could he be hurt by a mortal like you?" Long Weiyi saw that nothing was wrong, so he immediately became smug and gave a wicked smile.
"Aren't you happy too early?" Qin Sheng sneered.
"yellow spring fire!"
Qin Sheng flicked his finger and shot out a wisp of yellow spring fire. In an instant, it ignited Long Wei's hand.
The yellow spring fire could burn everything in the world. As long as there were enough yellow spring fires, not to mention the progeny of the Ancestral Dragon, Long Wei, even a real dragon could be burnt to ashes.
"Radix Swordgrass!"
Qin Sheng slashed three more times in a row. This time, he finally succeeded.
"Rumble. . . "
Golden and shiny, blood dripping down from the rune that was blooming into the sky, Qin Sheng hurriedly stored it in a jade bottle.
One drop, two drops, three drops. . .
Qin Sheng put in a total of forty to fifty drops of Draconian blood essence. Under Long Wei's murderous gaze, he stopped.1
The jade bottle was sparkling and golden. The rune soared into the sky. It was not as violent as the Earth dragon blood and Greencloud Flood Dragon blood essence. Instead, it was more like a type of large tonic, without any fierceness.
The entire practice room was filled with a dense fragrance. Qin Sheng only took a few breaths before he immediately felt refreshed and refreshed. His cracked internal organs actually showed signs of healing.
"This is the true dragon blood. The Earth dragon blood that I obtained from Teng Yan earlier, when compared to your Zuolong blood, it's like a spicy chicken!" Qin Sheng forcefully patted Long Wei's shoulder.
Qin Sheng could not bear it any longer. He twisted the jade bottle and raised his head to drink a few mouthfuls.
That was the blood essence of a progeny of Draconis. A single drop was worth a Congenital greater demon. No, even ten Congenital greater demons couldn't compare to it.
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