"When I see this, I want to thank the Blood Ancestor for biting me."

Xiao Chen looked at the wound on his arm and touched the blood hole in his neck again.

"I don't know if the recovery speed will get faster with the blue potion."

"You try it."

Rowling said.

“???”

Xiao Chen looked at Rowling, this girl was not right.

"Do you want me to have another knife and collect more blood, right?"

"Well, no, don't you say it all. Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth... You can't tell if you try it? I'm not for blood."

Rowling coughed dryly, shook her head quickly, and then...smuggled secretly.

A small cup is far from enough.

If you have another knife, it will probably be half a cup.

"Okay, then give it a try."

Xiao Chen also wanted to know, so he picked up the dagger and slashed it again.

When the blood flowed out, he took out the blue potion and poured it on the wound.

The recovery speed is faster.

Of course, it didn't recover instantly, and that was a bit exaggerated.

However, it was a little faster than his own recovery and the previous blue potion recovery.

“It works, but limited…it’s enough.”

Xiao Chen looked at the wound and said.

“Yes, yes, enough…”

Rowling nodded.

"Um?"

Xiao Chen felt that Rowling's tone was not right, so he turned his head to look and saw the woman staring at the blood in the cup and swallowing saliva.

“What is enough?”

Xiao Chen looked at her and asked.

"Blood."

After Rowling finished speaking, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She looked up and touched Xiao Chen's gaze and smiled embarrassedly.

"That...resilience is enough."

"Um."

Xiao Chen was too lazy to bother with Rowling, and looked at the wound on his arm and smiled.

With his strength and this recovery power, he should be able to fight against the powerful demigods, right?

If someone is injured and can't hold on, he will not... be able to recover in a short time.

"Although martial arts cultivation cannot be improved, the improvement of the soul and body spirit is also effective..."

Xiao Chen felt thoughtful.

"To become stronger, not only rely on martial arts cultivation, but also on other things... that is to say, I can continue to become stronger."

"What did you say?"

Rowling asked when she saw Xiao Chen talking to herself.

"nothing."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Oh, that...master, are you still practicing?"

Rowling asked.

"No."

Xiao Chen had a dark face.

"Okay, then I'm not polite."

Rowling said, picking up the cup and drinking it in small sips.

I was reluctant to drink it in big gulp, otherwise I would be gone in one gulp.

“It’s still fresh and delicious.”

“…”

Xiao Chen's face became darker.

"You drink it, can you stop evaluating it?"

"Oh, OK."

Rowling nodded and enjoyed quietly.

“…”

Seeing that Luo Lin was savoring in small mouthfuls, Xiao Chen couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and walked out.

"Master, where are you going?"

Rowling asked.

"I'll go out for a walk."

Xiao Chen left without looking back.

"hehe."

Rowling smiled and didn't want to follow her. She would meet Prince Jill in a while.

It's important to do things.

After all, it's not night now.

Time flies and it is evening.

Rowling held a very grand banquet for the great god Amaterasu.

The strong men of the Blood Ancestor basically participated.

Originally, some strong people were a little dissatisfied with the arrival of Amaterasu.

As a strong clan who once reached the peak, they looked down on most forces... Amaterasu Mountain? Island Country? A small and small land.

But when they saw Xiao Chen and Rowling's attitude towards Amaterasu, they were all more respectful than the other.

Although they couldn't see the strength of Amaterasu, they were not blind, and they could see the attitudes of Xiao Chen and Luo Lin!

Even Xiao Chen and Luo Lin have this attitude. Can't they be respectful?

After the dinner, Hongyi found an opportunity and told Xiao Chen very understandingly that he would practice tonight.

Xiao Chen was a little disappointed. He hoped that Hongyi would let him go to her place.

In this way, although Rowling would have some objections, he would not say much because of the great master Amaterasu.

However, after last night's rest, he felt that he could do it and hoped that Rowling would call him "Dad" again.

Thinking of this, he was no longer in conflict. He wanted to show his strength!

Afterwards, Xiao Chen and Luo Lin sent Xue Chunqiu and the others to the Blood Abyss again.

Old Demon Zhao... didn't go.

"Let's practice for one night, nothing is wrong... I've already released the beautiful pigeon last night, so I can't miss the appointment tonight."

Old Demon Zhao comforted himself so much.

roll?

Let them take it, a group of guys who only know how to practice!

How could they know the beauty of the gentle land!

When he came back from Xueyuan, Xiao Chen called Su Shiming.

There is nothing serious about him. Even if his injuries have not completely healed, he can still set off.

As long as there is no problem with the Dark Church, you can go to the Mount of Light at any time!

“Wait a little longer.”

After the two chatted for a few words, Su Shiming said.
To be continued...