C747 Shunchong and Conquest
As he spoke, the Eighth Lord shook his feathers, and a few of them actually fell off, causing it to cry out in pain.
However, ten minutes later, the pain on Qin Feng's body was already numbed. Eighth Lord was still pecking at the dragon blood. The amount of dragon blood he used was already three times more than Qin Feng's.
However, he didn't feel any pain. It was very normal, but the more he spoke, the more he would talk. His mouth full of a train, as if he was drunk, making Qin Feng instantly start to doubt life.
"Eighth Lord, how did you do it? Why does it hurt so much?"
A bright red color appeared on Qin Feng's skin. He sat on the ground with his legs crossed and a smile. His luck struck against the pain and he suppressed the power of the dragon blood at the same time.
"This is simple. The dragon blood rejects all foreign races, so if one wants to absorb it, they have to tame it or obey it. If so, the result will be twice the result with half the effort!"
The Eighth Lord was like a teacher, moving his feet to and fro in front of Qin Feng, with his wings behind his back, looking very imposing.
"Then are you going to obey or control it?"
Just as Qin Feng finished his question, he already had the answer in his heart.
"How could This King be obedient when This King is so noble? Of course, it's the government. It's just dragon blood. Even if it's a True Dragon, it has to be obedient in front of This King. This King's bloodline is supreme!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stuck his head out to peck at the dragon's blood.
Qin Feng already knew he would say that. This stupid bird had even more face than him.
"Hehe, since you know that there's no danger in absorbing the dragon blood, why didn't you say so earlier? Your sister, why didn't you cause your father to suffer? Quickly say it, if you're obedient, what method are you going to use!"
Qin Feng rolled his eyes and endured the inhumane pain. He quickly grabbed the Eighth Lord and squeezed him.
"Let go of This King, or the fire will kill you!"
The Eighth Lord raised his head and shouted.
"Be more honest, don't play tricks on me. If I die, I will drag you down with me. I will eat you alive and let you know that in Eastern Europe, I am so hungry that even vultures will not skin me alive!"
Qin Feng stared with his eyes wide open. A merciless look appeared on his face, while his eyes were filled with bloodlust.
It scared the Eighth Lord so much that his body trembled!
As an alchemist, your Spiritual Force is more than ten times stronger than ordinary people. At this time, you have to split up your Spiritual Force, the more the better, and the pain will be the same.
Eighth Lord rolled his eyes and said in an extremely human-like manner.
Of course Qin Feng wouldn't believe it so easily. This stupid bird was extremely cunning. Last time, it almost took his life.
This time, he would not fall for it easily.
"Eighth Lord, I heard that there's a Hundred Birds Forest in the capital that contains all kinds of rare and precious birds. It's said that the peacock is spreading its tail, and its butt is fat and perky!"
Qin Feng's face had a hint of lewdness on it, his voice was full of temptation.
"Y-you're telling the truth! I've never even seen a few dogs along the way, not to mention the birds..."
The Eighth Lord was drooling from the corner of his mouth. Right after he finished speaking, Qin Feng immediately let go!
"Ga!"
Suddenly, the Eighth Lord's body tensed up, and a few stray hairs stood up straight. He fell from Qin Feng's hand to the ground as if he was struck by lightning.
It was followed by a spasm.
"This daddy is going to die from the pain." It's so painful, This King! "
Eighth Lord let out a blood-curdling screech, which made Qin Feng calm down. It seemed like Spiritual Force was too concentrated, and the pain he had to bear was too concentrated.
At least this stupid bird had spoken the truth once.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng hurriedly entered into a meditative state and began to distribute the Spiritual Force to more than a dozen groups!
In an instant!
The pain receded like the tide, making him feel completely at ease!
Qin Feng opened his eyes and divided his attention into a dozen or so parts. His body only felt the stabbing pain. Compared to before, it was no different from scratching an itch.
"Aiyo, at such a sensitive time, Qin Feng, you are actually provoking This King's interest. You must have done it on purpose!"
The Eighth Lord, who had managed to catch his breath, questioned in a doubtful tone.
"That's right, I don't believe in your stupid plan, so I chose to use the Conquest Dragon Blood!"
He could feel that the violent energy within his body had finally subsided. As it was slowly absorbed by his body, all the cells in his body began to move.
Qin Feng casually held the Dragonblood Stone in his hand and crushed it, licking the dragon blood into his mouth through the gaps of his fingers.
This time, he had devoured all of the Dragonblood Stone.
He had completed a total of seven enhancements. Then, what degree of power would his dragon fountain reach?!
The pain came again, Qin Feng split the Spiritual Force apart again and formed a thread, extending outwards.
Waves of power exploded within his body. He gritted his teeth and endured it with all his might. It was a lot easier than before.
Eighth Lord's method was really effective. Qin Feng suddenly felt that what he said before was no longer a dream.
If others can't break through, then let him open up a path!
Boom!
All of a sudden, Qin Feng's body released a violent stream of air that blew the Eighth Lord away.
"Your sister, your ability to boast is on par with This King!"
The man and the bird both understood each other. Conquering the dragon blood was just a verbal matter.
However, when he saw Qin Feng swallow the entire piece of Dragonblood Stone, the Eighth Lord's gaze towards him became complicated.
Weng! *
All of a sudden, Qin Feng felt a buzzing in his head and an obscure information appeared.
"Continue working hard. Your body is becoming more and more perfect. When the time is ripe, this emperor will not treat you unfairly!"
The strange voice made Qin Feng's heart pound again. He felt like there was someone else in his body.
After the voice faded away, his figure moved and his clothes exploded. Scarlet scales appeared on his chest, and under the moonlight, they reflected a demonic luster.
The 28 scales were neatly embedded in his chest. Qin Feng lowered his head to take a look and didn't feel that anything was wrong.
In the past, he would definitely think of a way to cover it up.
Now, however, he could feel the surging energy in his body, and the pride in his heart shot straight up to the clouds.2
Grasping power was the way of the king!
Everything else was just for show!
Immediately after, Qin Feng fell to the ground, his vision went dark and he fainted.
Because … The Spiritual Force had been concentrated excessively, causing him to lose consciousness due to excessive imagination!
The next morning, Qin Feng was carried into the house by a waiter. Fortunately, the security on this street was pretty good and there were no thieves.
However, the moment Qin Feng woke up and the store opened for business, he was greeted by a bunch of hoodlums with sticks in their hands!
"Boss, what do you think we should do? Those hoodlums are all famous hoodlums from nearby. If we keep on shouting like that, we can't afford to offend them."
Waiter ran back with a nervous expression on his face.
"What do you do with them?"
Qin Feng scratched his head. It had been a long time since he last came across something as new as a rogue.
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