sword from heaven

Chapter 452 Dragon Marrow (Part [-])
Song Yunge took it over and looked it up curiously, but didn't notice anything.

This longan-sized pill was not only sealed with wax, otherwise it would not be able to block his own induction.

"This is the Dragon Marrow Pill." Monk Haiqing said with a chuckle, "I got it from a cave."

"Dragon Marrow Pill..." Song Yunge pondered.

He searched in his mind, but found nothing.

Xie Baixuan didn't remember it, nor did he remember it. He hadn't seen it in Wanxiang Building.

Monk Haiqing smiled and said, "You haven't heard of it."

Song Yunge shook his head: "What the hell is this?"

"It is condensed by the essence of Qingjiao, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, reborn, washing and refining the blood into dragon blood, and then turning it into a dragon." Haiqing monk said.

Song Yunge frowned and pondered.

He really doesn't know how Jiao transformed into a dragon, it's just a legend, isn't Monk Haiqing's words too unreliable?
"How about it, do you want to have a try?" Monk Haiqing said with a smile, "I finally obtained this Dragon Marrow Pill, which is made from the essence and blood of Qing Jiao."

"How did the master get it?"

"I saved a elixir." Monk Haiqing smiled proudly: "This is a rare opportunity, so he gave me the strongest elixir as a way of saving my life, and now, I also I will give you the strongest elixir, thank you for saving my life!"

"Alchemist..." Song Yunge smiled and nodded: "It's really a rare opportunity."

Alchemists are hard to find, and often hidden from the world.

Once people know about it, it will be troublesome. There are countless alchemists in the world.

So all the alchemists in this world are hiding, anyway, there are countless exotic flowers and plants, and no one else needs to provide them.

Monk Haiqing's round face was full of smiles: "Hey, I am the reincarnation of a good man of the fifth generation, so everything can turn bad luck into good luck, even a god-given chance."

Song Yunge said: "The reincarnation of a good person from the fifth generation is really disrespectful and disrespectful."

Monk Haiqing waved his hand: "Come on, come on, take this Dragon Marrow Pill, and see how strong it can be, and whether it can suppress the Blood Demon God Emperor!"

Song Yunge said: "Actually, I can suppress her now."

"No, no." Monk Hai Qing shook his head: "You are too tender now, not her opponent, this woman is too ruthless, her moves are exquisite, impossible to guard against!"

Song Yunge smiled and shook his head.

He would not fight the Blood Demon God Emperor at all, he would directly use the flying knife, and the Yukong Divine Sword was as powerful as Yu Xiaotian in this Yu Xiaotian.

The void blood movement magic skill is also fast enough, the stronger the spirit, the faster the speed, so it can overwhelm the blood demon emperor.

The combination of the two, even if she has cultivated for a hundred years or more, and her moves are exquisite, she can still hold back.

But Monk Haiqing obviously didn't believe it, and urged him to take this pill repeatedly.

Song Yunge crushed the sealing wax, looked at it with the divine eyes of Tianji, but found nothing, this Dragon Marrow Pill is really mysterious, it can suppress Tianji.

He took a deep breath: "Master, I can trust you."

Monk Haiqing hurriedly said: "Don't worry, don't worry, you saved my life, how could I harm you, and I will repay my kindness with revenge?"

Song Yunge put the Dragon Marrow Pill into his mouth, and it immediately turned into a ball of flame and penetrated into his lower abdomen, and then violent power gushed out.

His body cracked in an instant, cracks appeared in his skin, and the pain flooded in like a tide, which would knock him out in an instant.

His mighty spirit is now in full force.

The spirit is as solid as a rock, despite the impact of pain without shaking, he is still sober and calm, clearly feeling the pain of every crack in his body.

Seeing his ferocious expression, Monk Haiqing hurriedly said, "How? How? It doesn't matter, right?"

Song Yunge closed his eyes and said nothing.

Monk Haiqing was even more anxious. He circled Song Yunge twice, and couldn't help urging, "Do you want me to help?"

Song Yunge raised his hand with difficulty.

Monk Haiqing thought he agreed, so he wanted to go forward.

Just as he was about to press Song Yunge's back with his palm, Song Yunge waved his raised palm and said with difficulty: "No! No!"

Monk Haiqing put down his palm helplessly, and hurriedly said, "What's the matter?"

"Quiet!" Song Yunge spat out two words.

Monk Haiqing closed his mouth, his round eyes widened, and he stared at Song Yunge closely, watching cracks appear on his face, as if porcelain was about to shatter.

"This..." He finally knew something was wrong.

Is there something wrong with my Dragon Marrow Pill?

Should not be ah.

That alchemist looks very kind, and is very grateful to himself, he will never harm himself!
Or it has been left for too long and it can no longer be used, or has there been any change in the properties of the medicine?
His mind was spinning and turning, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

The crack on Song Yunge's face was getting bigger and bigger, and he was terrified to see it, for fear that it would explode with a "bang".

The muscles on Song Yunge's face twisted even more, making it more ferocious and frightening.

"Amitabha!" Amidst the sound of the Buddha's chant, Monk Guangyun and four old monks stepped in. Seeing this situation, they all looked at Monk Haiqing.

Monk Hai Qing hurriedly said: "Abbot, I gave him the Dragon Marrow Pill I got when I was young."

"Nonsense!" Monk Guangyun shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, benefactor, for something good or bad. You are the sinner of all sentient beings!"

"I have a good heart." Monk Haiqing showed a grievance.

"Brother, don't say a few words." Monk Haiyun said in a low voice.

Monk Haiqing snorted and stared at Song Yunge.

Monk Guangyun shook his head.

He has nothing to do with Monk Haiqing, he doesn't take oil and salt, but he still cultivates deeply, he can be the number one in Dayin Temple.

He clearly has no effort, but his understanding is astonishing. Everything seems to be a matter of course, but it is due to the merits of the good people of the five generations.

Song Yunge suddenly let out a long howl.

The whistling sound suppressed the clouds, and the sound of the entire Dayin Temple was suppressed. Those who were chanting scriptures, those who knocked on the wooden fish, those who rang the bell, and those who practiced martial arts were all frightened by the sound and couldn't move.

After the howling sound, Song Yunge's body suddenly burst out with warm brilliance, under the milky white brilliance, his body rustled, and then pieces of skin appeared under his feet.

He had already shed his original skin, as if he had turned into a piece of suet white jade, exuding a warm luster.

"Okay, okay, haha, it really deserves to be the Dragon Marrow Pill!" Monk Hai Qing was overjoyed.

Song Yunge smiled and opened his eyes, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master."

"Thank you, thank you, I thank you." Monk Haiqing waved his hands with a smile on his face.

Monk Guangyun looked Song Yunge up and down.

Song Yunge smiled and said: "What a dragon marrow pill, help me, and now I am completely consummated!"

The Dragon Marrow Pill is incomparably miraculous and extremely powerful. It actually contains dragon blood. After swallowing and absorbing the dragon blood, his fresh blood will completely turn into dragon blood.

The power of dragon blood is beyond imagination, the power of his blood has reached its peak, and it is difficult to have stronger power in this world.

So this made the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art reach its climax, and stimulated the spirit through pain. Under the mental concentration, he tried his best to activate the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Art, pushed it to a higher level, and finally reached perfection.

(End of this chapter)