Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 139 Disorder ([-])

The Countess's intelligence work was undoubtedly quite average.

Except that one target is located in the deepest part of the prison, there is no other information at all.

"Then how will I know which one I'm looking for?"

"It's okay, as long as you see it, you will know her difference."

Is it so powerful?
The Countess' answer added another point to Fu Qian's interest in action.

"In short, let's help you get promoted now, and you follow me."

The countess didn't say anything, and led Fu Qian all the way forward.

After coming to a room that looked quite secret, she asked Fu Qian to wait where she was, while she left in a hurry.

The literal meaning of Longxiang is to eat a dragon. Could it be that this person is going to slay a dragon?

Looking at this person's back, Fu Qian couldn't help thinking.

Not long after, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the countess, who had a bad complexion, went back and forth, and directly handed over a crystal cup.

"Drink it."

This breath is obviously a little weak, won't you really go to slay the dragon?

Fu Qian raised his eyebrows, took the cup and looked at it.

Inside the crystal clear cup, a drop of clear transparent liquid is rolling in it.

The silvery white luster reflected on the surface makes people feel dazzled just by looking at it.

"what is this?"

Fu Qian looked at the Countess.

"Dragon blood."

"Is there really such a creature as a dragon?"

"It was there a long time ago, but it gradually disappeared."

The Countess took a deep breath, her voice low.

"Every promotion in the Dragon Feast sequence requires devouring and digesting the flesh and blood of different dragons."

"Sure enough, but if the dragons are extinct, where did the dragon's blood come from?"

"A legacy item."

The Countess slowly raised her other hand, holding something like a pocket watch in her palm.

But the dial has been broken, and the inside is shimmering.

"This is left over from the first generation of Long Xiang. It was made with the blood of the powerful dragon clan. Unfortunately, it has been damaged for a long time."

"Of course if it's not like this, I have no way to break it."

"I see."

Nod before paying.

"This is the only thing related to dragons that can be found so far.

Although the age is too long to confirm the specific effect, rest assured that I will try my best to ensure your safety. "

What a feeble guarantee.

"Okay, but since it's so old, why don't you have more?"

Fu Qian pointed to the pitiful drop in the glass.

"Everything must be done step by step, you have just awakened now, and you can't bear too much power.

Moreover, Long Xiang's digestion process was extremely painful, the more powerful the more painful. "

"It doesn't matter, I have experienced many battles in terms of suffering."

……

In the end, under Fu Qian's strong request, the baroness poured another drop into the cup without any difficulty.

Without hesitation, Fu Qian poured the dragon's blood into his mouth in one gulp.

As if swallowing a mouthful of boiling molten iron, Fu Qian couldn't feel the existence of his mouth for almost an instant.

The next moment, a mass of scorching heat merged into the limbs and bones, boiling in every blood vessel.

The Countess is right, it really hurts!
But still bearable!
In the agony of flames burning his body, Fu Qian tried his best to control every nerve, so that his body would not tremble a little, and he even tried to keep his breathing as steady as possible.

When the pain subsided a little, Fu Qian opened his eyes directly.

"Does it work?"

Fu Qian regained his sanity so quickly, the countess's expression was a little dignified.

Is it true that it has been invalid for too long?
Fu Qian sighed and shook the cup in his hand.

"Continued Cup."

Continued Cup?
"As you think, the effect of this thing has been lost too much, and the effect is not ideal."

Is that so?
Looking Fu Qian up and down, the baroness finally took the cup.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Fu Qian didn't reach out to take it until all the remaining liquid in the pocket watch was poured into the cup.

After shaking it like red wine, after confirming that there were no impurities, Fu Qian raised his glass.

"Cheers!"

The pain was several times stronger than before, and all limbs and bones began to tremble.

This time the time passed especially long.

When Fu Qian opened his eyes, he saw the Countess staring at him in a daze.

Following her gaze, Fu Qian found that the scales on his body had disappeared.

Instead, there are mysterious wavy stripes covering the entire body from hands to feet.

"how do you feel?"

The Countess stared at Fu Qian.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Fu Qian nodded.

"Strong and powerful!"

"If you digest it completely, you may get the corresponding dragon ability, try it yourself."

corresponding ability?

After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, Fu Qian took a deep breath.

The next moment, an imaginary gray-white dragon head appeared in front of him.

The Countess took two steps back subconsciously.

A transparent invisible ripple sprayed out along the direction of the faucet and hit the shelf in front of it.

Until the dragon's head disappeared, Fu Qian stretched out his hand to touch it.

The wooden frame collapsed in an instant, turning into dust silently.

Corrosion effect?

Shaking his head before paying.

It's more like accelerating aging, making this thing annihilate into dust in the scouring of time.

Anyway, it works great!
Even the improvement of physical strength alone is almost equivalent to the previous sixth level.

This blood is really not in vain.

Of course the dragon's blood didn't lose its effect. Fu Qian deliberately opened his eyes before he finished digesting it, just to swallow the rest.

The Countess probably feared that she would lose control, and deliberately controlled her ascension.

This world is a bit strange, the improvement of one's own strength is very important, and one must seize this opportunity well.

"That's good."

Looking at the decayed wooden frame, the countess had a rather ugly expression on her face.

But the matter has come to this point, she didn't say anything more, and brought the topic back to the business.

"You should be strong enough to deal with it. How are you going to find someone next?"

"Find a jailer, explain the purpose of coming, and let him lead me the way?"

Blink before paying.

"You're crazy! You don't have the curse of discoloration on your body, and they won't allow you to go down when they are discovered. How could they still guide you?"

The countess looked a little silly.

"The target didn't suffer from the Curse of Discoloration, did he? But she's right below."

"Then you are considered a heinous sin because of her."

"As a jailer killer, I've committed a heinous crime, and I might even be imprisoned!"

……

"No, it's still too messy."

The Countess shook her head again and again, completely disagreeing with Fu Qian's radical plan.

"I'm just kidding, I actually have a jailer's suit, and I'm going to sneak in secretly in it."

Fu Qian pointed to his temple.

"The routes inside are all in my head."

It's almost there!
The countess nodded without asking about the origin of the clothes.

"Even so, you have to be more careful, it will be very troublesome if you are discovered."

"It doesn't matter, if you are discovered, you can sneak in physically."

……

The Countess was speechless again, and couldn't help wondering if her decision was a mistake.

(End of this chapter)