Chapter 739: Dragon Blood!
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Murong Qingcheng's appearance caused a lot of sensation, and many people's eyes flashed and their faces were stunning. Books and Nets.
"Hey, there's another person next to her."
"The cultivation level is very weak and has not reached the Venerable Realm yet"
"Hmph, how can such a person be worthy of standing by the fairy?"
On the spot, a few self-righteous guys sneered and walked over.
"This beautiful lady, but should the freshman want me to bring you acquaintance?"
"No need" Murong Qingcheng refused.
Wu Ming's face froze when he was rejected by the beauty, and this result made him feel a little embarrassed.
At this time, Lin Xuan next to him laughed softly.
The sound of the fuse caused everyone around to laugh.
"Damn it, boy, you laugh so hard"
Wu Ming was furious when he saw a new student who had a cultivation level that was less than the Venerable Realm dared to laugh at him.
"I'm laughing at you." Lin Xuan's lips raised slightly.
Upon hearing this, the students around him laughed even happier.
Murong Qingcheng also smiled slightly, then gave Lin Xuan a blank look.
Wu Ming was slightly stunned, and then he understood more than a hundred times.
He said you laughed at him, and the other person laughed at him, which is saying that he is falling in the air
Thinking about this, Wu Ming's face suddenly turned as dark as charcoal.
"Boy, you're looking for death," Wu Ming shouted angrily.
He stared at Lin Xuan, and a killing intention appeared in his eyes.
This damn boy made him lose face in front of the goddess.
"Let's go"
Lin Xuan shook his head, ignored this idiot, but pulled Murong Qingcheng and walked towards the Zhenling Temple.
"I want to leave and leave for me." Wu Ming sneered, his five fingers formed claws, and grabbed Lin Xuan.
In the void, a sharp claw that was ten feet long appeared, like the claws of a ferocious beast, with scales on the face.
As soon as the palm came out, it instantly grabbed the void and then quickly enveloped Lin Xuan.
"roll"
Lin Xuan's face darkened, and he pointed out with his backhand, and his fingers were like a sword, stabbing into the sharp claws of the void.
Click
The terrifying beast claws were broken, and then Wu Ming screamed, covering his palms back, looking horrified.
And Lin Xuan left without looking back.
Everyone was shocked because they saw blood dripping from Wu Ming's palm, connecting it into a bloodline.
"Damn kid, wait for me"
Wu Ming looked at Lin Xuan deeply, remembered the other party's appearance, and then left angrily.
Lin Xuan did not take it seriously by hurting Wu Ming with one finger. He and Murong Qingcheng quickly came to the Zhenling Temple.
"Let go"
Murong Qingcheng's face turned slightly red and he said coquettishly.
"Ah" Lin Xuan was stunned, and then he realized that he was holding the other party's little hand.
"Special situation, those flies are too annoying, I'm doing it for your own good."
After saying that, he reluctantly let go of Murong Qingcheng's soft little hand.
The other party is a proud daughter of heaven and has an unparalleled appearance and figure. Lin Xuan is a normal man, so it is impossible to say that he is not moved.
However, he was very clear about the gap in identity between the two parties, so he didn't think about some things.
"Hmph" Murong Qingcheng snorted lightly, but the abnormal feeling before still made her pretty face slightly red.
As he grew up, no other than his father, he never dared to hold her hand.
"Oh, damn, what am I thinking?" Murong Qingcheng shook his head, "I just want to win over this guy, it must be like this."
Her eyes flashed, and she didn't dare to look at Lin Xuan, but looked around quickly.
“Hey, that’s it”
Murong Qingcheng was surprised. She saw that there was a special crystal space in the Zhenling Temple, and there was a drop of blood as big as a fist, constantly stimulating.
If you perceive it carefully, you can feel the blood and a pressure that shocks the soul comes.
"That's, dragon blood"
Lin Xuan's pupils shrank rapidly. He had the soul of the Great Dragon Sword, so he could naturally feel the dragon power contained in the blood.
Inside the monster bag, the dark red dragon was excited and almost flew out.
Fortunately, Lin Xuan grabbed it and quickly sent the sound.
"Pixie Long, are you looking for death? There are countless experts in this place? Maybe there are still kings. You jump out at this moment, not afraid of being caught and bleeding."
"Don't worry, since you see the dragon blood, I'll get it for you sooner or later."
Lin Xuan comforted.
Hearing this, the Dark Red Dragon stopped moving.
Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and then walked towards the Xuanyu Platform in front of him.
There, an old man was squinting his eyes and enjoying a wonderful afternoon.
"Elder, I want to exchange for a small spiritual pill," Lin Xuan said softly.
Hearing this, the elder snorted impatiently, waved his sleeves, and a green jade box flew out. At the same time, Lin Xuan's spirit card lost 20,000 spirit values.
Obviously, the old man was a little impatient with Lin Xuan who disturbed his lunch break.
But the next moment, he seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan's body stiffened, and his fiery gaze almost made his whole body burn blood.
He held his breath, and at the same time, the dark red dragon of the monster bag and cast a set of hidden aura formations to completely isolate its aura.
"Is it my illusion that I seemed to feel a trace of dragon power just now?"
The old man shook his head and then withdrew his gaze.
"Elder, I also want to exchange things." Murong Qingcheng said next to him.
Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes again, but when he saw Murong Qingcheng, he immediately grinned.
"It turns out it's the little girl from the Murong family, what do you want to exchange for?"
Seeing that smile, Lin Xuanxin muttered, "Old food, it turns out that it's not a good thing."
"Exchange to Tianyunzhi."
Soon, Murong Qingcheng got a pure white Ganoderma lucidum the size of a palm, and at the same time she was deducted 30,000 spiritual values.
When Lin Xuan saw Yunzhi that day, he took a deep breath. It is worthy of being the Immortal Martial Arts Academy, and thousands of years of spiritual herbs can be seen everywhere.
"What do you want Tianyunzhi to do?" Lin Xuan said, how good it is to buy elixirs.
"You can practice by yourself," Murong Qingcheng said.
"You can refine elixirs"
"No, don't you? Why don't I use such a good free labor?" Murong Qingcheng smiled with a smile on his face.
Lin Xuan
"Okay, you two little babies don't flirt here anymore, the old man still has to sleep," the elder sighed.
Upon hearing this, Murong Qingcheng's pretty face turned red.
Lin Xuan wanted to touch the storage ring, but suddenly thought of something, and then put his hand down.
"Announcing the elders and the younger generation will leave."
Lin Xuan and Murong Qingcheng turned around and left.
"What did you want to say just now?" Murong Qingcheng asked.
"Nothing, what pill do you want to refine?" Lin Xuan shook his head and asked back.
"Three Days Zhiyuan Pill, a pill to improve the cultivation level of the Venerable Realm." Murong Qingcheng said, "I haven't collected all the materials yet. After I collect them, you will help me refine the alchemy."
"Okay," Lin Xuan agreed.
The two of them said as they walked and soon returned to the accommodation courtyard.
"Well, this is a pair of boxing gloves I got outside. Didn't you choose Luoying's sword palm? I think it should be useful."
Lin Xuan took out a pair of fist gloves glowing with purple light, plugged them into Murong Qingcheng's hand, and then walked into the courtyard like an escape.
Chapter completed!