Chapter 2593
Words:977Update:23/03/31 18:07:34
The reason why he didn't succeed before.
Most of the reason was because he couldn't precisely control the beast fire to roast the blood anymore.
But now, there were two things.
Precise blood refining was controlled by Xiaoxiao.
Pain … was borne by himself.
Therefore, under Haozi's screams and his watchful eyes, the drop of blood floating above Zhen Xiaoxiao's palm gradually became hot, and its color was enchanting! Because it was refined by the rare beast fire of the Celestial Dragon, which was used to enhance the strength of weapons.
Therefore, this drop of blood … emitted waves of sharpness similar to that of a divine weapon!
"Go!"
The speed of refining the blood was very fast. After completing the refinement of this drop of blood, Zhen Xiaoxiao quickly waved his hand and pushed the blood back into Haozi's body.
He didn't expect that this drop of refined blood would be so heavy.
After returning to Haozi's body, it even pushed Demon Suppressor back more than ten meters!
An indescribable sense of oppression and impact suddenly attacked Haozi's four limbs. But it was his own blood after all. After repeatedly gasping for breath and adjusting his breathing, Haozi finally got used to the changes in his body.
After completely accepting the drop of blood, the pressure from a second ago instantly turned into an indescribable power, stretching his muscles and bones and Dantian sea …
Under the surging power, the fangs hanging outside his lips finally slowly retracted, and the bone spurs growing on his elbows also disappeared into his skin. The wounds all over his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was indescribably shocking!
Just like that … it's healed?
Demon Suppressor's face twitched rapidly. He never thought that a drop of refined blood could have such terrifying power!
It strongly suppressed beastification, and even doubled the healing speed of the Fiendgod Physique!
"If you refine all the blood in your body, you will … feel like you are being roasted by the hellfire. It will be extremely painful, and the process will be very long. It might last for several years."
The two looked at each other in silence.
After a moment of silence, Zhen Xiaoxiao said to Haozi with his hands behind his back.
Demon Suppressor stared blankly at Zhen Xiaoxiao's serious eyes.
He didn't know what kind of feeling was surging in his heart!
Previously, he listened to Little White's suggestion and kept giving gifts to Sister Vicious Woman. It wasn't sincere. He just wanted to avoid getting beaten up and secretly learn her supernatural powers so that he could use them to defeat her in the future.
But now …
Haozi suddenly felt that this uninvited elder sister was not as hateful as he had imagined. She was even loving him in a way that was different from his grandfather and Second Master.
In her stern yet gentle eyes, he saw his own naivety, ignorance and stupidity …
So what if it hurts?
He had to endure it for years! However, wouldn't Demon Suppressing Xiao also waste several years of cultivation time to refine blood for himself?
"Bang!"
Big Head hit the ground.
Hao Zi cried and said, "Thank you, sister, for helping me."
Hmm …
That's more like a real man, right?
Zhen Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction. Seeing that Haozi's appearance had recovered, she was very happy in her heart. If she couldn't settle this matter, then she would probably be chased and beaten by the irritable Lord Chicken!
Just as Zhang Xuan was about to speak, a bizarre horn suddenly sounded in the air above the underground palace.
"Eh? What is it this time? "
The last time, he had heard the bugle horn in the Heroic Soul Palace. Who would have thought that he would be shocked by the sharp sound of the bugle horn in a similar place?
However, Zhen Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows. He felt that the two horns were completely different, be it in terms of rhythm or tone.
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