"He has a different way of refining divine pills than ordinary people. He is simply the most perfect pill tester for us alchemy spirit masters!"

"According to his absorption of the divine pill, a divine pill has two effects on him."

"For example, he and the golden retriever both swallowed the seventh-level order divine pill. The golden retriever has absorbed less than one-fifth of it now. The other medicinal effects will be absorbed and helped them improve in the long future practice life. But this little wind can directly dig out the effects of the magic pill, dig out all the depths and digest them!"

"Don't look at him who broke through the two levels last time. Next, he may refine all the effects of the seventh-level magic pills that have been used for decades within one month."

"As long as his body can absorb and integrate, this method is much stronger than the golden retriever. At least, he can quickly become stronger in the short term."

The old man said with him.

"Damn... Monster, this is the most perfect pill tester? The growth path of a peerless pill god. I have always dreamed of this pill tester, right?" Yu Ziqian said enviously.

"Yes, it's not a waste at all. For people like us, it's shameful to waste! Such a good baby is so good!" said the old man with her.

It feels like a chef cooking and even the soup is drunk.

"Do it, you have to make a decision." said the old man with her.

"What?"

"Be a decision, follow them wholeheartedly and have no intention of making a decision. In the next competition, give them the things I passed to you, so that they can have a certain advantage in the competition for the Emperor Dragon Palace." said the old man with his side.

"Oh my God, are you crazy? That's the heirloom you left for me. I'm still reluctant to use it?" Yu Ziqian said in pain.

"There is no more money to come back again. Friends are the most important thing. Life is like this. When you meet a noble person, don't be stingy. Everything will be based on your heart. I will have a good ending. I live a long life and look at people very accurately. I will naturally have my own reasons for advising you to make this decision." After the old man with him said, he sighed, "I ended up now because I only care about elixir and lived too introverted. As a result, a group of people were taken over, and there was no one to help."

"Okay, I'll listen to you this time." Yu Ziqian took a deep breath.

To be honest, when he thought about it, his heart still felt sore.

That is his only guarantee in the future. Just sending it out like this means that Li Tianming really requires courage to send the Taiyi Tower of the Donghuang Sword.

"I also felt that during this period of time they were together. At least, they were real, free and straightforward, especially Li Tianming, who was simply, neat and unambiguous, and were a good person." Yu Ziqiandao.

"He is the emperor's face." said the old man with him.

"What's my appearance?" Yu Ziqian asked excitedly.

"The appearance of the eunuch."

"Fuck you uncle."

...

quick!

A quick sword, superb.

Li Tianming only felt that what he was holding was not a sword, but a ray of light.

The light flies to the sky and hides from the earth, changing thousands of times, and flashing endlessly.

Huh!

Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The cave wall in front of him asked him to poke out caves with the Donghuang Sword.

Mars are splashing everywhere.

It was like silver dragons biting on the wall.

At this time, the black Donghuang Sword had already dyed the silver light that emerged from the nine-colored dragon scales into silver.

"Three days, I'm almost looking at it."

Although it’s short time, Li Tianming has already practiced a lot of swords.

Waving the sword tens of thousands of times a day.

Of course, it is not that he can learn the Eight-level Divine Arts in three days, but that the basic nine swords of the Eight-level Divine Arts have excellent swords, but the difficulty is not much different from that of the ordinary Four-level Divine Arts.

The hardest thing is integration!

When his first sword was completed, the nine-colored dragon scales had new changes.

"Blood Dragon-Blood Sacrifice Sword."

The silver world and the silver dragon were all changed to blood at this moment.

Sizzle!

The sea of ​​blood rolled in front of me, and the sea water gathered into a blood-colored dragon, roaring towards the sky.

Boom!

The blood dragon rolls, and the evil spirits soar into the sky.

"This is a ferocious and fierce sword, which is completely different from the Silver Dragon sword. Its core lies in the 'evil'!"

Tens of thousands of blood dragons in front of them gathered together to form a ferocious giant dragon, which roared from the sky, crashed down with a bang, and hit Li Tianming's body.

Of course, this is his soul!

But in the real world, when he held the Donghuang Sword and the blood-colored light of the nine-colored dragon scales dyed the Donghuang Sword bloody, his temperament suddenly became bloody and fierce, like a peerless evildoer, as if he had just crawled out of the sea of ​​blood.

Buzzing!

The sword energy was shaking and the fierce light filled the sky. Yu Ziqian, who was looking away, couldn't help but shrink his head.

"The second sword begins."

"This sword should be the 'Blood Sacrifice Sword'. The basic nine swords are not difficult for him. I guess I can learn it even if I think about it."

"But it will be difficult to merge the Flash Killing Sword and the Blood Sacrifice Sword."

Whoosh!

When Yu Ziqiangang muttered to himself like this, Li Tianming suddenly drew his sword.

This sword is definitely not as fast as the flash killing sword, but with one move, the bloody dragon roars in the sword force.

The power of a sword is obviously very lethal!

"It's just used, it's amazing..."

Yu Ziqian was dumbfounded.

His thoughts became more and more firm.

...

The long dark passage sounded light footsteps.

Dong!

Dong!

The sound of dull and gloomy drums came from the depths of the darkness and rushed into the distance, then.

Another echo came from afar.

Hula!

A very young boy, holding a 'black war drum' in his hand, flew out from the depths of the passage.

The young man was wearing a dark black brocade robe, a golden crown and jade belt. The brocade robe was inlaid with gorgeous gold edges and embroidered with a flying dragon pattern. The pattern was extremely lifelike.

While walking, the dragon robe and clothes were automatically unwind, which gave him a little bit of spirit.

It can be seen that his eyes are very beautiful, deep and blue as the sea in the middle of the night, and its coldness is also as cold as the sea in the middle of the night.

He has three such bright eyes.

Yes, there was a black vertical eye at the center of his eyebrows.

However, the most special thing is not the third eye, but two black dragon horns growing on his head!

This is not a decoration worn on the head, but something that grows from his head.

This made the boy look strange.

Although he was young, his face was very calm. His three deep eyes were as deep as the abyss. His lips were closed and his brows shrank slightly. He looked into the distance through the black war drum, obviously thinking.

"Talk Long, wait for us."

Deep in the passage, a tender and warm female voice came.

Not long after, three beautiful women appeared beside the boy.

They are older than young men.

From the characteristics [    www.xbqg5200.me], it is obvious that they all come from Xuanyuan Dragon Sect, which are the three-eyed true dragon veins.

The three women have different appearances and their own characteristics. The third eye between their eyebrows is blue, fiery red and purple, indicating that they come from different veins.

The same characteristic of them is that they pay great attention to the boy named "Longlonglong".

"Sister Yaoyao, this black war drum should guide the last Dragon Palace. It's time to speed up."

The boy turned around and told a woman with purple vertical eyes seriously.

The woman was wearing this lilac long dress and should be the oldest, with a rare mature charm of this age.
To be continued...