C7 Thunder dragon blood bead

"Thunder Dragon Pearl, did you do something?"

"What are you doing?"

"Enough!" Although that young man is powerful, but he is still enough to scare left elder to the point that he can't even hold on to his Thunder Dragon Pearl. "

"Hehe!" I quite like that youth. It's just a small gift. "

The two elders on the martial stage spoke each word. One of them pretended to pick up the beads, but he was hiding something.

Lu Ye did not know about any of this. He quickly left and prepared to find a quiet place to absorb the Thunder Dragon Pearl.

However, on the way, a green-robed attendant suddenly chased after them with a rather anxious expression.

"Sir, take care! Sir, take care! "

Lu Ye stood still and turned around. The green-robed attendant panted heavily as he supported himself on his knees. Only after resting for a good while did he finally stand up and reveal his identity.

So it turns out that the green-clothed servant was Wan Jun's subordinate, and wanted to invite Lu Ye to go upstairs to eat tea so that they could get to know each other.

Lu Ye slightly raised his head and saw Wan Jun standing in the pavilion beside the road.

Wan Jun raised her blue and white porcelain cup and gave her wishes. Seeing that, Lu Ye laughed. Wan Jun immediately laughed out and made a gesture of invitation. She felt that her charm was sufficient. She had never failed in inviting her young master, and this was bound to be the case.

However, Lu Ye was busy with cultivation and was not interested in idle chatter between men and women, especially in this lady. He cupped his hands, thanked his and left in large strides.

Seeing that, the smile on Wan Jun's face froze, she held onto her teacup tightly, her body shivering slightly, trying her best to suppress her anger.

"You don't know how to appreciate favors!" Wan Jun angrily smashed an expensive teacup apart as she scolded.

In the bamboo shoot bamboo forest.

Lu Ye sat cross legged on the floor and threw the dragon pearl onto the ground.

He silently circulated his magical technique. The magical characters of the tyrannical Heaven and Earth shone with a golden light as they floated around his body.

"Tyrant Seal!"

He shouted loudly.

The mysterious words trembled, and after that, they shot straight into Lu Ye's left eye.

A sharp pain struck him, and Lu Ye struggled to close his eyes. When he opened them again, his left eye had already become as stiff as an erect pupil.

Was this Dragon Eye?

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

A True Dragon shadow suddenly rushed out from his left eye, roaring and devouring the Thunder Dragon Pearl.

The vast Thunder Dragon's Breath within the Thunder Dragon Pearl was instantly sucked out by the whale.

Ka-cha! *

The Thunder Dragon Pearl split open a crack and lost its luster, just like a plain white stone.

"So fast?" Lu Ye was stunned.

The dragon pearl was a substantial pearl formed from a vast amount of dragon aura. In other words, there was so much dragon aura that it congealed into rocks, but even so, they were all absorbed in an instant.

Blinking his eyes, Lu Ye felt a change in his left eye. What made him even more astonished was that after consuming the Thunder Dragon Pearl, his left eye did not change at all, it was like a drop of water in a huge bowl.

There was an almost strict division for the refining of dragon aperture, just like how there was no way to cross this natural moat. They were divided into small success, large success, and pearl formation.

After reaching the small success stage, you can form a dragon pearl, then form a dragon aperture, and when the other dragon aperture becomes a pearl, you can form a third pearl.

The three dragon pearls formed a line, forming the first dragon ring. The dragon ring, also known as the dragon bone, was the most basic joint to construct a dragon's body.

No matter how high one's realm was, when they formed the shape of a dragon and filled their flesh and blood, they would be able to create a true dragon that belonged to them.

Legend has it that when you reach the highest realm, the dragon and human bodies can transform into each other and not be separated from each other.

According to the cultivation rules that Lu Ye knew, when he swallowed this Thunder Dragon Pearl, it should have been at the initial stage of a dragon aperture's stomach, a lightning body tempering, and even a fist or wind that carried the power of thunder. However, in reality, he did not feel anything at all.

"The dragon aperture formed by the Heaven and Earth Tyrant Arts is really too overbearing, it's hard to cultivate. This high quality Thunder Dragon Pearl is useless."

Lu Ye could not help but sigh. It was indeed not easy to cultivate this tyrannical art, no wonder only the Lu Family Ancestor managed to learn it in the past ten thousand years.

Ka-cha! *

The Thunder Dragon Pearl that had already become a piece of trash had now completely split open and turned into an extremely ordinary stone.

"Eh, what is this?"

But suddenly, Lu Ye found something on the rock. In the center of the Thunder Dragon Pearl, there was a groove, and inside the groove, there was a drop of milky white liquid.

"This is dragon blood?"

Lu Ye carefully picked it up and examined the liquid. Sure enough, he discovered that there was a faint flash of lightning on the liquid.

There were countless True Dragons and countless attributes. Metal, wood, fire, earth, wind, frost, rain, thunder, space, light, darkness, even time.

Different dragons had different attributes, so the color of their blood naturally differed. As for Thunder Dragons, the milky white blood was the most common.

"There's actually a drop of dragon blood?"

Although Lu Ye was still unable to directly absorb the dragon's breath, as long as he went to the rental location of the market, he would be able to turn the dragon's blood into dragon's breath.

"Is this dragon blood? Little Ye, this is the blood of the Thunder Dragon. "

Suddenly, a fanatical voice came out, Jiang Qinglin's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the dragon blood in Lu Ye's hands.

"Give it to me!" Little Ye! You can't train, so give me the dragon blood. When I become a peerless expert, I will definitely not forget you. "

Lu Ye flipped his palm and retrieved the dragon's blood. How could he agree to such a powerless request?

"What do you mean? Why didn't you give me the dragon blood? You can't cultivate, so what's the use of keeping it? "

Jiang Qinglin rushed over, about to snatch it. Lu Ye dodged slightly, then used his feet to trip his up.

This fellow was too rude, he should at least teach him a lesson.

Both of Jiang Qinglin's arms were injured, and his balance was hard to control. He fell flat on his stomach, with blood flowing out of his mouth and nose.

"Lu Ye! It was all for nothing that I treated you as a brother. You are just a trash that cannot cultivate, why didn't you give me the dragon blood? "

"Are you afraid that I, Jiang Qinglin, will rise up and trample all of you under my feet?"

"You pieces of trash can't see others' good, much less me. As long as I'm trash like all of you, then all of you will be happy and satisfied, right?"

Jiang Qinglin fell to the ground, his face full of blood. He glared at Lu Ye and cursed. The blow he received today was too great. He was already on the verge of collapsing.

"You're really conceited."

A mocking voice came out, the fatty walked over leisurely with his hands behind his back, and spun around while staring at Jiang Qinglin.

"Who gave you the confidence to scold our Little Ye? Speak, who gave it to you? "

The fatty crouched down and patted Jiang Qinglin's face. He did not use much strength, but the taste of ridicule was clear. Just now, the fatty also saw Jiang Qinglin's rude request, because he was very angry.

"Damn fatty, get out of my way!"

Jiang Qinglin shouted as a black light flashed on his body. Clearly, he wanted to kill.

"Oh?" You still want to hit me? Come! Come! Fight! Come hit me! "

The fat guy twisted his butt as he stared at Jiang Qinglin's face, then blew out a fart that was extremely smelly, which was sprayed all over his face.

"You're courting death!"

Whoosh!

Jiang Qinglin used the power of his dragon's breath and kicked out. This kick contained a hundred percent of his strength. If it hit, even if he didn't die, he would still be crippled.

Bang!

A slender palm blocked the powerful strike. With a flip of his hand, he grabbed Jiang Qinglin's ankle.

"You want to kill your brothers?"

Lu Ye's face darkened as he stared intently at Lu Ye.

"Brother? Do you take me for a brother? If you were a brother, why didn't you, a trash that couldn't cultivate, give me the dragon blood? If he was a brother, why would he, Zhuang Zheng, mock me? Speak! If you were brothers, why didn't you help me? You were afraid that I would grow up, afraid that I would become stronger, afraid that I would trample all of you under my feet! "

Pow!

The fatty slapped Jiang Qinglin's face.

"Who gave you the confidence to say that Little Ye is trash?"

Pow!

The fatty slapped him again.

"Why should I give you his dragon blood?"

Fatty dragged his shoes. Pa! Another slap landed on Jiang Qinglin's face, loud and clear, full of blood stains.

"So what if your father is f * * king mocking you? Even if I don't cultivate, I'm still stronger than you, not to mention Little Ye. "

Fatty shook his hands and put on his shoes, complaining about the pain in his hands.

After a series of punches and questions, Jiang Qinglin was rendered speechless. But soon after, his face turned ferocious as he shouted, "Good! Good! Today is the day that I have broken out in open, so I will no longer care about brotherhood. Today, I will kill the two of you, seize the dragon blood, and soar through the nine heavens! "

After he had finished speaking, a black aura shrouded his body and his face was filled with a ferocious black aura.

However, in an attempt to leap up, he found a large, powerful hand locking his ankle like a pair of iron pincers.

"Are you worthy of stopping me? "Watch me break your arm!"

Jiang Qinglin gave a weird roar, as all the black Qi gathered on his left leg. He attempted to break Lu Ye's wrist with a kick.

However, the pincers were already like iron pincers as they remained motionless. No matter how hard Jiang Qinglin used his strength, or how much he roared, Lu Ye remained calm and collected.

"Impossible!" How could a trash like you block my full power attack! "

Jiang Qinglin's face changed color in shock and he had a look of disbelief. In his eyes, Lu Ye was just a piece of trash who wouldn't be able to condense dragon aperture for a long time, how could he be his match?

Ka-cha! *

Lu Ye closed his fingers and fiercely grabbed downwards. Without a shred of face, he directly crushed Jiang Qinglin's ankle.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Jiang Qinglin's miserable howl resounded in the surroundings.

"How is this possible? How could you hurt me? " Even if the pain came, Jiang Qinglin did not believe it. He did not believe that Lu Ye could cultivate too!

"We've been brothers for so many years, yet you chose to take advantage of us and use any means possible. You really deserve to be killed!"

Lu Ye's finger suddenly thrusted out, with a gold light intertwining around it, bringing about a might into the air, like a sharp sword, piercing right into Jiang Qinglin's neck.

"Why can you cultivate as well?" Why? Aren't you trash? "Why?" Jiang Qinglin screamed in fear, he had already felt the boundless killing intent from this finger.

"Die!"

Lu Ye's finger pierced downwards like a dagger!

"Hey!" Are you all bored? "

Suddenly, a bell-like voice rang out. The three of them were stunned and looked towards the source of the voice. He saw a young girl in a white dress sitting on a tree trunk not far away from him.

She wore bright green embroidered shoes embroidered with yellow flowers. She was swinging around, appearing extremely relaxed.

It's Zuo Xiaoqing!