"Long Ao."
Looking at the empty bottle, Ye Wushuang was enraged to the extreme.
Ye Wushuang instantly understood what had happened. Could it be that Long Ao was behind this?
Ye Wushuang did not want to believe it at all because Long Ao's strength was obvious. He was only a small saint. He could even easily kill Long Ao with a flick of his finger.
If it were not for the fact that Long Ao was still useful, Ye Wushuang would not have spoken so nicely.
"Long Ao, I'll make you die a graveless death."
Ye Wushuang immediately turned around and returned to Long Ao Peak. When he saw Long Ao, Ye Wushuang suppressed the anger and killing intent in his heart and snorted coldly, "Long Ao, hand over 100 drops of dragon blood. Otherwise, I'll slaughter Long Ao Peak and not leave a single one alive."
Long Ao had a curious look on his face. He pretended to ask, "Brother Ye, what exactly happened?"
Pretending.
Seeing Long Ao's innocent face, Ye Wushuang had the urge to kill him.
He had spent countless efforts to obtain 100 drops of dragon blood, but now, he had given it to someone else. Not to mention Ye Wushuang, no matter who it was, they would not be able to accept this.
"Long Ao, my 100 drops of dragon blood are missing. Isn't it your doing?"
Helplessly spreading out his hands and shrugging his shoulders, Long Ao said, "Brother Ye, you think too highly of me. With your strength, even if I wanted to obtain a hundred drops of dragon blood, I'm afraid it would be impossible."
Ye Wushuang fell into deep thought because what Long Ao had just said was also what he was thinking. Because with his strength, not to mention that the other party was just a small saint, even a titled great emperor would not be able to take away a hundred drops of dragon blood from him without anyone noticing.
"Brother Ye, I just want to ask you one thing. When you left just now, were the 100 drops of dragon blood still there?"
"Yes."
"That's it. When you left, the 100 drops of dragon blood were still there, but I didn't follow you. Now that you've lost 100 drops of dragon blood, you're blaming me. Isn't this a little unreasonable?"
Of course, he couldn't justify it.
Ye Wushuang understood that as well. However, no matter what, the 100 drops of dragon blood had indeed disappeared. He had spent countless years collecting the 100 drops of dragon blood with great difficulty. How could he take it lying down that it had disappeared into thin air?
If it wasn't Long Ao, then who could it be?
In reality, Ye Wushuang only suspected Long Ao from the beginning until the end because he firmly believed that Long Ao could not do that. After all, Long Ao's ability was too weak, and there was a world of difference between them.
"Brother Ye, why don't I send someone to help you look around?"
Waving his hand, Ye Wushuang did not even want to say anything more. He turned around and left quickly.
Ye Wushuang wanted to curse. With his ability, the fact that the other party could take away 100 drops of dragon blood without anyone noticing showed how terrifying the other party's ability was.
Even he couldn't do it, let alone the disciples of the Dragon Sect.
After Ye Wushuang left, Long Ao smiled again.
Long Ao had already expected such an outcome. He was overjoyed and immediately returned to the secret chamber to take out the 100 drops of dragon blood. Long Ao was extremely excited.
He had to admit that the soul slaves refined by Long Fu were simply too strange and mysterious. Even with Ye Wushuang's ability, he was unable to discover the existence of the soul slaves. One could only imagine.
Looking at the 100 drops of dragon blood, Long Ao was a little worried.
Divine Dragon Pellet, he also hoped to be able to refine the Divine Dragon Pellet. Moreover, he had already collected all hundred drops of dragon blood, which could be considered a super bargain. Otherwise, just collecting a hundred drops of dragon blood would not be an easy task.
Although he already had a hundred drops of dragon blood, refining the Divine Dragon Pill wasn't something that could be done with words alone.
An alchemist was no different from a formation master.
Alchemists were divided into Level 1 Alchemist, Level 2 Alchemist, Level 3 Alchemist, Level 4 Alchemist, Level 5 Alchemist, Level 6 Alchemist, Level 7 Alchemist, Level 8 Alchemist, and Level 9 Alchemist.
Above level nine alchemists were king level alchemists, emperor level alchemists, venerable level alchemists, emperor level alchemists, and divine level alchemists.
Long Ao knew very well that to successfully refine the Divine Dragon Pill, one would need a peak emperor level alchemist at the very least. Even so, it would be very difficult for a peak emperor level alchemist to refine the Divine Dragon Pill.
In other words, only a divine level alchemist could have full confidence in successfully refining the so-called Divine Dragon Pill.
However, he was only an emperor level alchemist. There was still a long way to go before he could become a divine level alchemist.
As for Ye Wushuang, Long Ao was also sure that Ye Wushuang was not an alchemist. The reason why Ye Wushuang collected 100 drops of dragon blood was because he wanted to ask someone to help him refine it.
The Divine Dragon Pill could be considered one of the most powerful medicinal pills in the world.
Long Ao had calculated that if he could refine the Divine Dragon Pill and swallow it, not only would his cultivation be able to instantly break through to the earth saint realm, it would also be of great help to his future cultivation.
However, Long Ao also understood that with his current alchemy skills, he would probably not be able to successfully refine it.
It seemed that he could only look at 100 drops of dragon blood but could not refine it.
With a deep sigh, just as Long Ao was about to give up and take out 100 drops of dragon blood to refine the so-called Divine Dragon Pill after he became a divine level alchemist, Long Ao suddenly heard Long Fu's summon.
Although he was surprised, Long Ao still entered the Dragon Seal Space.
"Long Fu, what's the matter?"
"Master, with your current alchemy skills, you still can't refine the Divine Dragon Pill. Since that's the case, why don't you take out 100 drops of dragon blood and help the little guy?"
"What do you mean?"
Hearing Long Fu's words, Long Ao was very curious. He did not know what Long Fu meant. Of course, he knew who Long Fu was referring to. The two little guys. The little guy that Long Fu was talking about was definitely Long Qiang and not Long Ming.
What did he mean by taking out 100 drops of dragon blood to help Long Qiang?
"Master, listen to me. The 100 drops of dragon blood that Ye Wushuang collected are all the blood of powerful giant dragons. Moreover, they are the blood of different Dragon Tribes. Very few people can do this. For every member of the Dragon Tribe, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Similarly, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the little guy."
"Long Fu, what kind of opportunity is this? Stop pretending to be obedient."
Long Ao was extremely depressed. Long Fu had always been like this, causing him to be in a mess. He wished that he could speak on behalf of Long Fu.
Long Fu thought for a moment and suddenly said, "I can help master refine 100 drops of dragon blood and let the little guy fuse with it. At that time, the little guy will undergo a second mutation. Not only will his cultivation speed increase, but also his strength. I believe the little guy will become an Ancient Divine Dragon."
Ancient Divine Dragon?
What was that?
"Long Fu, make it clear. What is an Ancient Divine Dragon? What is a second mutation? " Long Ao was looking forward to it because he knew that what Long Fu said was an opportunity for the little guy, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
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