Bai Yingyue stared at the beautiful eyes and snorted:

"That old dog is not safe when he sees it, what he gave you is not a treasure at all, but it will harm your life after taking it."

Luo Fanchen's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he looked down at the vial in his hand, and the scarlet liquid flowed within it.

"This is not dragon blood?"

"It is dragon's blood that is not fake, but it contains poison." Bai Yingyue explained: "After the dragon soul beast is tortured and killed, resentment will penetrate into the blood of the whole body, and refining this blood containing resentment can quench your small bottle of resentful dragon poison.

"If you swallow this resentful dragon poison, not only will the foundation of cultivation be destroyed, but your spirit will also suffer from the erosion of resentment."

Long Tao listened to the cold all over the side: "Such a ruthless method, but why did the four offerings harm him?"

Luo Fanchen cast his inquiring gaze on Di Weiyang.

The other party bowed his head gently: "This thing is indeed a resentful dragon poison."

Affirmed by the female pope, Luo Fanchen still had doubts, his five fingers exerted force, and he clenched the vial deadly, and a wave of anger welled up in his heart.

If there is no injustice or hatred, he will harm me, and show an ugly face of grace.

How dare the old dog deceive me like this!!

This account, Luo Fanchen firmly remembered in his heart, if he did not settle his intentions, he deceived people too much.

"Bang!"

His fingers were too strong, the vial shattered in response, the glass shards cut through the palms, and the scarlet liquid burst out.

Bai Yingyue exclaimed: "Blood contact will also have a big accident!"

"Groove! Blood contact is not okay either? "

Not good!"

Hearing this, everyone in Long Tao instantly panicked, and Luo Fanchen was also anxious.

He himself did not expect that after awakening the martial soul, his strength could increase so much, and he could pinch the vial abruptly without paying attention.

Now that the dragon venom has come into contact with the blood of the wound, it is too late to shake it off.

Gan! What is this called?

Luo Fanchen couldn't cry and laugh, his mentality was directly cracked, could it be that he wanted to challenge the most mentally retarded death method of the traverser?

The female pope and Su Jiu'er, who was hiding in the crowd, were about to make a move, and Luo Fanchen's palm suddenly surged with soul light, and the little loach martial soul automatically appeared.

The small loach with a large palm opened its mouth, and a suction force was generated out of thin air, absorbing all the poison of the grumbling dragon infested by Luo Fanchen's wound.

Luo Fanchen was shocked.

It's too late for us to hide, and you still take the initiative to suck it?

Afraid that Goga is not fast enough?

Sensing the greed and excitement coming from the little loach martial soul, Luo Fanchen did not hesitate much, and made a decision as soon as he gritted his teeth.

Suck it, suck it in a big gulp!!

The Chaos Ancestor Dragon Martial Soul, the Ten Thousand Dragon Ancestor, even if he is down, it is impossible not to hold the small resentful dragon poison.

"Shhhhhh

The sounds of gasping for air around them rose and fell one after another, and Long Tao, the Holy Daughter, and the villagers were all stunned.

Doesn't it mean that this thing is poisonous?

Why are you still willing to smoke it?

In the blink of an eye, the little loach not only devoured the resentful dragon poison contaminated by Luo Fanchen's palm, but also did not let go even if it fell on the ground.

"Are you all right?"

Long Tao asked nervously, the contact time was not long, but he was already impressed by the special personality charm exuding from Luo Fanchen's body.

"It's okay." Luo Fanchen thought about it carefully and licked his lips: "Hell, not only is it okay, I seem to be inexplicably a little excited."

"How could it not have passed away!!?"

Bai Yingyue's mouth opened, and her face showed unbearable expression:

"I have seen that guy from the Holy Son cruelly test this resentful dragon poison with the prisoners of the temple, and the soul master of more than forty levels, howling madly in pain, tearing his face to pieces."

"Roar!"

At this moment, a blood-colored mini grumbling dragon appeared, roaring fiercely.

The little loach was provoked, and suddenly burst out with a special momentum, and the blood-colored resentful dragon full of anger suddenly withered, and was swallowed up by the little loach.

In an instant, the monochrome light burst out, and the body of the small loach in the light quickly extended and expanded, and scales also grew on the body surface.

"What's the situation? What happened! Long Tao noticed that his five-rank lizard dragon martial soul was actually afraid of the special aura emanating from the little loach.

"This... Could it be... The legendary Martial Soul Evolution? Bai Yingyue was once again violently shocked by Luo Fanchen.

What kind of demon is he, it's outrageous enough to eat a resentful dragon poisonous person alive, and the martial soul has evolved?

Di Weiyang's phoenix eyes showed a strange color, and obviously he did not expect such a vision of fierce Ji.

In the distance, Su Jiu'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her pretty face just showed joy, and suddenly it became cold again, her eyes were boiling with killing intent, and she quietly withdrew from the crowd and went away.

"Ugh!"

At this time, the small loach's body expanded more than three times, evolving from the size of a palm to like a small snake, fine scales appeared on the surface of the body, and the monochrome light lingering around it was obviously deeper and thicker than before.

Luo Fanchen smiled.

This martial soul really did not disappoint him, it was obviously much more powerful than before, and the short and short defeat was quickly marching towards the tall and long.

"Teacher, the martial soul of the little junior brother can actually evolve?" Bai Yingyue said in amazement.

Di Weiyang frowned: "What senior brother, he is your junior brother."

Bai Yingyue shook the female pope's arm and flattened her red lips: "Teacher, people don't want junior brothers, they want senior brothers." Di

Weiyang ignored the saint's coquettish law and raised her eyes: "Fanchen, your martial soul contains a deep dragon power, and the potential and personality are definitely not low.

"If it can continue to evolve, it will not weaken the Nine-Rank Blazing Angel of the Holy Son and the Great Sun Candle Martial Soul."

"It is still unknown whether this martial soul can only evolve by devouring the blood of the dragon clan, or whether it can also devour other energy."

Luo Fanchen nodded and listened carefully.

As a female pope, her eyesight is naturally there, and the dragon is so angry, and as a result, she has no resistance in the face of the little loach.

Being able to rely on the martial soul of devouring evolution, she has never heard of it, she has only seen this case, even if Luo Fanchen martial soul seems weak now, but the potential is absolutely endless, but I don't know how many products the final upper limit is, and I can't help but look forward a little more.

Di Weiyang said coldly: "You go home today to say goodbye to your relatives, and tomorrow morning I will wait for you in this square and take you out to practice."

"Good." Luo Fanchen nodded, without any nonsense.

Di Weiyang Yurong showed satisfaction, did not wait for Bai Yingyue to speak, and left with her shattered void.

The villagers dared to gasp for breath, boiling and hotly talking, and many people looked at Luo Fanchen with envy, but there was no jealousy, most of them silently blessed.

The village chief Lu Ren was very excited, looking at this child who grew up in Yuncun, his heart was surging, Yuncun may be about to produce a real dragon now!

Long Tao's tense body relaxed: "Dust benefactor, the grace of awakening will never dare to forget, I am on an errand in the branch hall of the Qingcheng Bright God Temple, and those who need my help can come to me directly."

"That's right! Those four offerings and the Holy Son can be said to be standing at the pinnacle of the power of the Soul Martial Continent, even if they hate it in their hearts, don't be enemies with them.

Long Tao's sense of powerlessness filled his heart, and he clenched his fists and cursed:

"Whoever steps on a horse can not hate this kind of person, but the situation is stronger than people, if you have the opportunity, it is best to pretend that nothing has happened, and turn enemies into friends."

"You're right, it's nothing to poison your life." The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth rose, and Nu Shan smiled: "I'm a person, my temper is actually very good."

"That death offering has been so kind to me, and one day I will surely thank his whole family, earthworms underground, and egg yolks in shells to offer condolences in passing."

Luo Fanchen was obviously laughing, his voice was gentle, but Long Tao couldn't help but tremble, his body was cold, and he left in a hurry.

"Eh, where did Aunt Su run?"

Luo Fanchen looked around and didn't find it, wondering in his heart, what about the person just now, why did the big beauty suddenly disappear?

"

Cluck, cluck—" A golden carriage drove along a quiet mountain path.

The four offerings and the holy son Huangyan sat in it, each pressing the head of a flattering woman, half-squinting his eyes, enjoying his expression while enjoying the scenery along the way.

A silent silhouette appeared above the void, graceful and hot, condescending, staring coldly at the moving carriage.

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