Pixie Long shook his head and said, "We use this, and one drop per month is the limit. In this way, we can use it together. Whoever can refine more in the end will continue to use it. It's fair."

Qin Yang snorted: "Are you stupid? It's very difficult for me to refine it. What about you? You are a strange beast in the imperial realm, and your ability to bear is definitely much stronger than me, so you must get more than me. Think clearly, this is my baby, mine!"

The pixie Long sighed, "Hey, greed is not enough. Do you know how domineering this earth vein quenching liquid is? Even if the Holy King of the Demon Clan does not reach the imperial realm, he will be able to... In short, judging from the capacity in this bottle, there are at least thirty drops left here. If you use ten drops enough, it will be in vain if you have too much. Don't think about leaving it for your father. It's useless, unless a human monster like you can use it, another human soul cultivator will die suddenly."

Qin Yang noticed the saying that this guy almost said something, and said suspiciously: "Saint King of the Demon Clan, what can you do in this life? How much can you use at most? Double lies are cheating people by turtles."

The pixie dragon held his claws and twitched his mouth: "Ten drops, the Holy King can only use ten drops... Brother, you can't be too greedy in life. Remember that you are a 'person' after all!"

After ten drops, can't I continue to use it? If there is really no leftover, my father and several uncles will not be able to use it, and the teacher, uncle, Yingqing and others will not do it. It would be a waste to keep it. I would never be kind enough to give it to Emperor Rouran.

Moreover, when Qin Yang first came into contact with and used this thing, he really needed Pizilong to help protect the Dharma.

"Okay," Qin Yang nodded, "but if I find you lie to me, for example, if I can use more, then I'm not polite, I can use as much as I can."

"Trade!" The punk dragon was very excited, and his big claws patted Qin Yang intimately. Of course, he was secretly happy in his heart: You kid still want to use ten drops? That is the limit of the use of the Holy King of the Demon Clan, hehe! According to my dragon's observation, if you can use three or five drops, it's luck, most of the rest are from Mr. Long, haha.

Then, according to the method taught by Pizilong, Qin Yang gently took out a drop of ground vein quenching liquid. This thing is really strange. There is no need to deliberately control the flow. After pouring it out, it will naturally form a round ball like rice grains.

This drop of ground veins is crystal clear, but a small drop seems to exude endless powerful energy. Although it is warm, it makes people feel a little afraid!

"Swallow it, hurry!" The pixie dragon danced with excitement, "Once it enters, it will automatically scatter into the limbs and bones. Note that it only has an effect on the body, so your meridians and chakra sea war souls will not be affected. Just pay attention to the bloodline of your body and not be burst. Use the power of your body and bloodline to resist. Once you can't resist, bang!"

Your sister, can you say some auspicious words? Qin Yang had a black thread, but he still swallowed this drop of earth vein quenching liquid into his mouth.

Suddenly, Qin Yang's eyes widened. Then the guy's body, which was entrenched, fell backwards straight, and there was no movement after a thud, like a mummy.

Pianzilong was startled: "I'll take the exam, I'll just die. It's too cruel!"

It tentatively touched Qin Yang's toe claw and found that Qin Yang's body was as hard as a stone, and even his skin seemed to have turned into bones, and he kept getting hot!

Until a critical point was broken, the energy of the thunder tribulation body completely suppressed the energy of the earth's vein quenching liquid. At this time, Qin Yang's body began to soften, and his skin changed from stiff like stones to wood, and then... continued to soften a little.
Chapter completed!