"Brother Nie, the 'dragon blood' you want, I personally refined it. It is absolutely pure." Gu Yi came over and handed the small bottle to Nie Tian's hand, his goatee raised and his eyebrows slightly raised. Pick, appear arrogant and happy. Nie Tian opened the bottle, and suddenly a blazing dragon's energy filled the entire lobby, and there was a faint dragon-shaped shadow wandering in the air. Everyone felt their hearts agitated, and their blood suddenly boiled. This is the horror of 'dragon blood'. Just the dragon energy escaping can greatly inspire the warrior. "Gu Yi, I won't say much else. I, Nie Tian, have written down what happened this time." Nie Tian looked at Gu Yi and said seriously. Nie Tian was a man with clear distinctions between grievances and grievances. To his enemies, he will retaliate; to his friends, he will be like a spring. Gu is a sixth-level alchemist, and of course he can do something as basic as refining dragon blood very well. Nie Tian could feel that the 'dragon blood' in his hand was extremely pure and contained almost no impurities. In fact, even a first-level alchemist can do the refining of 'dragon blood', but it is definitely not as good as a high-level alchemist. So Nie Tiancai asked the alchemists of the third level and above from the Alchemist Guild to refine the 'dragon blood'.
After all, Dragon Blood Stone is a rare thing, and it would be a pity to waste it. Knowing that the small bottle contained 'dragon's blood', everyone else's eyes widened! Dragon's blood, that's dragon's blood, who doesn't want to get it. "Eaaah!" "Holy shit!" In the original coffin of chaos, Xiao Jiu and Demon Lord Shelu felt the breath of 'dragon blood' and screamed at the same time. Xiaojiu, in particular, kept babbling, drooling, and excitedly opened his fire-red flesh wings and rolled in the air. Lord Shelob is also "greedy" with his tail twirling in circles. Dragon blood! Nie Tian has dragon blood in his hands! The Jiuji Chaos Beast is born with keen senses, so of course it can sense the terror of dragon blood! As for Lord Shelob, this guy is also a majestic king of the demon world, so he naturally covets things like dragon blood. Nie Tian shook his head slightly and said to Xiao Jiu: "Little guy, this bottle of 'Dragon Blood' is not for you." "Hey!" When Xiao Jiu heard Nie Tian's words, his body that was still rolling in the air suddenly stopped, fell down with a thud, and immediately stood up, his little paws swaying from side to side, obviously very unhappy. "..." Nie Tian had a dark look on his face and could only explain: "Little guy, this bottle of 'dragon blood' is for life-saving purposes. When you were slaughtering the ancient tomb, you snatched someone else's Tianbing Hanxiang Fruit. That person is in danger now and needs to use 'dragon blood' to save his life, so please be patient for the time being." Xiao Jiu's big eyes rolled around a few times, as if he understood Nie Tian's words, and his mouth was pouted, with a look of helplessness on his face. Lord Shelob looked on and was completely speechless. He was very doubtful, was the young man in front of him really the decisive and decisive God of War in the heavens? Is it really the frightening pinnacle of heavenly swordsmanship? No matter how he looks, he doesn't look like a god of war, and no matter how he looks, he looks like a mother coaxing her children. Although Xiao Jiu was a little dissatisfied and chattering, she still went to bed and practiced obediently.
After comforting Xiao Jiu, Nie Tian asked Demon Lord Shelu: "Shelu, what should we do next?" Demon Lord Sheluo had devoured some of the blood-devouring power before, and he obviously knew it better than Nie Tian, so what he should do next had to be obeyed by him. Lord Sheluo swallowed, suppressed the desire for 'dragon blood' in his heart, calmed down his emotions, and said: "Female, ah no, the blood-devouring power in Miss Ruoyu's body is at its most violent at this time. Therefore, you cannot take dragon blood directly. You must take a medicinal bath first, and then you can only take dragon blood directly after the blood-devouring power is slightly suppressed. " "Yeah." Nie Tian nodded. What Lord Sheluo said makes sense. The blood-devouring power in Ruoyu Qianye's body is at its most violent. If he takes the dragon's blood directly, the competition between the dragon energy and the blood-devouring power in his body will be very violent. , it is definitely not something her body can bear. This is like a person who has just recovered from a serious illness. He should avoid taking supplements and can only recover slowly. After asking Demon Lord Sheluo for some details, Nie Tian turned his attention to Tang Youyou and Qiu Ling'er, introduced Ruoyu Qianye's situation to them, and finally warned: "When taking a medicinal bath, add three drops at a time. 'Dragon Blood', no more, no less. Just watch and call me if anything goes wrong." Since it was a medicinal bath, of course, the clothes had to be removed. Nie Tian had no luck to participate in this process, and would only cause trouble to Qiu Ling'er and Tang Youyou. "Yes." Qiu Ling'er nodded heavily and said, "Brother Nie Tian, don't worry, we will definitely take good care of Teacher Ruoyu." Nie Tian nodded and handed the dragon blood bottle into Qiu Ling'er's hands. After a while, everyone came to the courtyard where Ruoyu Qianye was. Qiu Ling'er and Tang Youyou entered the room carrying wooden buckets of warm water. Others were standing guard outside. Mr. Li and the three brothers from the Lei family had no choice but to stand in the yard and wait patiently. Although Mr. Li didn't know what happened to Ruoyu Qianye, he could feel that it was definitely not as simple as an ordinary injury. Nie Tian didn't say anything, so Mr. Li didn't dare to ask any more questions. After going through the bloody massacre at the ancient tomb, Mr. Li's view of Nie Tian changed drastically. He could no longer underestimate the young man in front of him. In the room, Ruoyu Qianye was still unconscious. Qiu Linger and Tang Youyou carefully took off her clothes. Under the Yingying light, an extremely perfect body appeared. The skin is whiter than snow, crystal clear and smooth, just like a newborn baby. There is not a trace of fat on the body. If you gain a little, you will be fat, and if you lose a little, you will be thin. If any man sees this picture, his blood will definitely swell, sweat will flow, his mind will be lost, and his animal nature will be aroused. Qiu Ling'er and Tang Youyou were stunned by the sight, feeling a little ashamed of themselves. The two quickly calmed down and carried Ruoyu Qianye into the wooden barrel. "Zi-zi-..." As soon as Ruoyu Qianye's body entered the wooden barrel, a layer of bubbles appeared on the water surface, and there was a faint black force flowing in the water. Qiu Ling'er and Tang Youyou were startled and almost screamed. Fortunately, they held back and did not scream. If they screamed, Nie Tian would definitely rush in, which would be very bad. Qiu Ling'er dripped "dragon blood" into the wooden barrel according to Nie Tian's instructions. "Dong! Dong! Dong!" No more, no less, just three drops.
"Hmm!" Ruoyu Qianye uttered a humming sound when the dragon blood dripped into the bucket, and her brows suddenly wrinkled at this moment, as if she was in great pain. She had woken up, and felt the dragon energy in the dragon blood seeping into her body, and began to slowly suppress the blood-eating power. This suppression process was extremely painful, but Ruoyu Qianye did not make any sound. She had endured the blood-eating power that ordinary people could not bear for five years, and the process of opening the nine-color pupil twice was also extremely painful. She had endured such pain, so what was the pain in front of her?