There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

Just like that, this incomparable king of the Dragon Clan of Myriad Realms, who was stronger than the Immortal King, died tragically under this terrifying mysterious weapon.

Lin Chendong saw that it could automatically kill one, the King of Dragons of Myriad Worlds who was stronger than the Immortal King, his eyes were full of excitement, and the more he saw it, the more he liked it.

Afterwards, Lin Chendong stretched out his right hand and pulled out the green jade sword hilt. He didn't expect that when he first touched it, it turned into a red light and didn't enter Lin Chendong's body.

"I'll go, what's going on?" Lin Chendong touched his body, looking left and right.

"Master, that blow just now was all my strength, and the rest of the road depends on you." Wu's voice rang in Lin Chendong's mind.

"All your strength? Then you are a piece of trash now? I'm stupid." Lin Chendong couldn't help but asked with a little disappointment in his heart.

"No, it's not, the power I have just now can only be exerted by yourself in the future. The stronger you are, the stronger I will be. I am just a tool to amplify the power. At most, the power that the master can exert can be amplified. to more than five times." Wu's voice continued to ring in Lin Chendong's mind.

Hearing this, Lin Chendong probably understood that the sword just now was not driven by Lin Chendong, and the strength it accumulated itself killed the dragon king in one blow.

"Well, I thought you would automatically attack the enemy in the future, so that I can save my effort." Lin Chendong put away his disappointment and said.

"This reptile, I have endured it for tens of thousands of years. It's okay to call people useless all day long, and even call my original owner. I said that as long as I unlock the seal, I will be the first to kill it." Wu's voice replied. Lin Chendong said.

Then it said to Lin Chendong: "This reptile is indeed very powerful, now you dig out the dragon crystal on its head, refine this hundreds of thousands of years of dragon soul, and let it become your battle soul! "

"Battle Spirit?" Lin Chendong couldn't help asking.

"Yes, battle spirits, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, their power is limited, so they will refine some powerful biomass primordial spirits into their own battle spirits, which can be released at critical times to fight for themselves. It is a good helper." Wu's voice continued to say to Lin Chendong: "Its dragon soul has a dragon chant, and it can attack the enemy with spiritual power, making it impossible for the enemy to defend against."

Hearing its words, Lin Chendong probably understood the meaning of the battle spirit, which is to refine a primordial spirit and make it his own battle pet.

But there is no rush now,

He first sent a sound transmission to the women above, asking them to come here to eat dragon meat and drink dragon blood, to see if they could improve their strength.

The people who were worrying about Lin Chendong's safety outside now burst into smiles when they heard Lin Chendong's words, and the little fat man Qian Nan ran the fastest, running down like a huge cave in molten rock.

"Oh my god, it's cool, it's cool, brother master is amazing." Little fat man Qian Nan screamed excitedly when he saw the huge dragon corpse lying in a pool of blood.

"Don't waste it, don't waste it, everyone, use things quickly, collect the dragon's blood on the ground!" Longhushan Tianshi and the others were even more excited than the fat man Qian Nan.

But little fat man Qian, he hurriedly threw his backpack aside, then lay down on the ground on the dragon's blood, rolled on the ground, screaming in pain.

"Ah, ah, ah, it's hot, it's hot, ah, ah..." The cry of the butcher was almost like this.

Not only that, all the clothes on the little fat man were burned, his whole body was blood red, and he continued to roll on the ground, as if he was reluctant to leave.

In fact, it was Lin Chendong's strength that suppressed him and prevented the little fat man from standing up. In their words, the dragon's blood flowing on the ground cannot be wasted.

"Master, did you suppress me with strength? Why can't I stand up, ah, ah, I'm scalded to death, my bird is about to be cooked, ah, ah..." The little fat man still rolled on the ground until his whole body was wet dragon blood.

"Scream, you can't be scalded to death, fast luck can absorb it, and, you low-cultivation, don't be like a little fat man, or you will be burned into a pair of bones by this dragon's blood." Lin Chendong said to some low-cultivation said the cultivator.

"So what do we do?" they asked.

"You take a sip first, then sit down cross-legged, slowly refine it, or eat dragon meat, take your time, don't rush, don't be burst by the dragon's power." Lin Chendong said to them.

"clear!"

Next, needless to say, Yuelong and the others took out the wooden barrels made of thousand-year-old fragrant wood from the space, filled the dragon's blood rolling out of the wound, and put the barrels to the side.

Then pull up the wind screen next to it, cover it up, take off the clothes on the body, soak in the dragon blood in the thousand-year-old fragrant wooden barrel, use the dragon blood to strengthen your body, and temper your body to practice.

In a situation like this, none of the cultivators on the scene dared to peek at it. Even if it was shown to them, they didn't have time to look at it. Now they are doing collection work.

Cultivator males who have reached the Golden Core Realm, like the little fat man Qian Nan, rolled on the ground on top of the dragon's blood, bathed in the dragon's blood, absorbed the energy of the dragon's blood, and cried out in pain from time to time.

Those with low cultivation can only drink it slowly like drinking white wine, and then sit cross-legged on the spot to meditate, refining the extremely powerful energy in the body, and slowly increasing the strength.

Only Lin Chendong sacrificed the blood-red Xuanshen weapon, used it as a knife, and dug up the dead dragon's brain, digging out the dragon crystal in its brain.

"Not bad, not bad, I like this one." Lin Chendong was holding a golden crystal the size of two footballs in his hand, and there was a dragon soul swimming in it, it should be said to be its primordial spirit.

"It's still alive? Is this its primordial spirit?" Longhushan Celestial Master asked Lin Chendong holding the dragon crystal.

"Yes, this is its primordial spirit. I want to retreat here for a while. Also, the blood essence in the dragon's heart is mine. Don't move around. You guys have enough to drink." Lin Chendong coiled this dragon crystal, coiled it Sit by and go.

"Okay, okay, by the way, do you know how many days the Immortal Mansion will be opened?" Guiguzi's successor said to Lin Chendong.

"It doesn't matter when it will be opened, anyway, with your current strength, if you enter it, you will almost die. I advise you to use this dragon blood and dragon meat to improve your strength, but let's say yes, you don't want to use the dragon whip. There are too many, but you can take the black head of the dragon whip, I don’t like to eat that black thing.” Lin Chendong pointed to the dragon whip under the dragon’s belly.

"..." They were speechless, but it was right to think about it, now that they have regained their youth, let's take a look at the dragon whip to see if they can restore their functions.

"Practice well. After I break through the Mahayana realm, I will find the Immortal Mansion hidden in the void, so don't worry about it." Lin Chendong said to them: "Also, little fat man, after soaking In 2019, you went outside to pick up some trash."

"Is there rubbish outside? Okay, okay, I'll be there in a while, it's cool, I can't be hot now, I feel this dragon power in my body, it's getting stronger and stronger, I'm about to break through the Nascent Soul Realm...

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