Zhuang Ming continued: "Dragon Lord forced all the remaining breath in his body into the blood, and let the blood flow into the pond. Now the pond is full of vitality, which can make the dead grass rejuvenate. When you enter, you can use it to baptize, strengthen your body, and make your body stronger."

Physically, get stronger."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Ming said again: "I will teach you a method of breathing and exhalation, which will help you absorb the vitality within and enhance yourself."

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, each bowed his hands, saluted as expected, and listened quietly to the instructions.

They fought their way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, only to survive.

Even though he is bathed in blood now, there is no resistance at all.

As long as you get stronger, that's a good thing.

This person can be called a fairy.

This is divine blood.

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Everyone had memorized the key to breathing and exhaling, and all of them entered the blood pool.

But Zhuang Ming also received the Jiuyang Huanzhen Pill from Lu He.

Lu He saluted, took off his clothes, and entered the blood pool.

Zhuang Ming lowered his head, looked at the bottle of Jiuyang Huanzhen Pill, and chuckled.

In fact, his dragon body has been transformed, and the holy medicine of ambergris is also extraordinary. Although it is not as good as the real ambergris that can bring people back to life in the legend, it is still extraordinary.

However, he has an old disease after all, and his bones, flesh, and meridians that have grown and become distorted must be broken before he can be restored with ambergris saliva.

Moreover, the most important thing is that although the dragon's saliva is good, it still consumes the spiritual energy in the dragon's body.

Over the years, Zhuang Ming has used various treasures to warm and raise the young dragon. This is how he obtained this spiritual energy, arranged the five elements, and grew the dragon's body.

Using ambergris is actually reducing the spiritual energy in the dragon's body and depleting his Taoism.

He did not regret the last time he used ambergris to protect those who were fighting for him, but after all, ambergris involves the growth of Taoism, so he should not touch it lightly.

Therefore, in the past two days, he was not in a hurry to break his legs and rebuild them with ambergris saliva.

"Although my legs are inconvenient, once I get used to it, it doesn't seem to be much trouble."

Zhuang Ming tossed the bottle and chuckled.

Just as he thought when he played with Song Tianyuan before.

It is precisely because of his disabled legs that he can only huddle in a wheelchair, concentrate on his plans, and think about everything, so that he can make accurate calculations every time.

I hesitated a bit when I thought about spending the dragon's Taoist skills to recast these legs.

But now that he had Jiuyang Huazhen Pill, he didn't hesitate.

"Then it will be restored."

He chuckled softly, poured one out, and swallowed it with his mouth open.

At this moment, a white eagle suddenly flew from the sky.

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and the white eagle landed on his arm.

He took the letter from Bai Ying's feet and his expression suddenly froze.

It is a letter written in blood.

Zhuang Ming paused, then slowly opened it.

It's not Fu Lao's handwriting, but a letter for help from Yue Ting.

Fu Lao was attacked, seriously injured and on the verge of death. All overseas trading companies were severely damaged. It was suspected that there was something evil inside. He no longer dared to trust his companions. He felt that he could not support himself alone. He hoped that the young master would take charge of the overall situation - Yue Ting.
Chapter completed!