Chapter 2091

When the immortal vein was swallowed by the purple fire, the purple fire increased a lot with the naked eye.

From the beginning Liu Zhengyang came back from the dead to now, the purple fire has been consumed a lot, of which the most consumed is when he fought with Prince su. At that time, Liu Zhengyang had just mastered the purple fire and didn't know much about its power.

Therefore, in order to ensure that Prince Su could cause enough trouble, Liu Zhengyang still left a lot of purple fire in his body.

After that, Liu Zhengyang finally realized how terrible the power of the purple fire was.

But the recovery of purple fire was not as easy as he thought.

up to now!

The impact of the immortal pulse was undoubtedly painful. The severe pain made him sweat drops on his forehead, which could hurt him alive. It can be seen how powerful the impact of the immortal pulse was.

But the pain is only temporary after all.

Liu Zhengyang's physique is also very strong. He soon adapted to it and felt the power of the trickling immortal pulse in his body. The corners of Liu Zhengyang's mouth can't help raising slightly upward.

Very comfortable, very powerful!

What is more comfortable is the numbness brought by continuous recovery after severe pain.

"Oh ~!"

Liu Zhengyang's subconscious voice made the blood dragon's body suddenly stiff, and then his eyes looked straight at him. Finally, his body quietly retreated a distance and wanted to open the distance with him.

But the place is so big, where can it retreat?

"Your harvest is not small!"

Suddenly, Liu Zhengyang opened his eyes and looked at the blood dragon.

XUELONG smiled, then looked at Liu Zhengyang with a flattering smile and whispered, "I didn't mean to hide from you, but the memory that the bastard of Tuoba emperor sealed up for me!"

Liu Zhengyang looked at it with a smile. Finally, he could only reluctantly shake his head: "we can not talk about the shooting skills. Now I'm more curious about when you gather the spirit!"

In the face of Liu Zhengyang's eyes, Xuelong didn't speak. He still smiled at him. It seemed that he was kind. Liu Zhengyang wouldn't investigate this matter.

Liu Zhengyang looked at it with a cheeky face and could only reluctantly shake his head: "now I'm not sure what kind of energy purple fire is. If you can bear it, it's naturally a good thing, but if you can't hold it, you'd better stay away!"

The blood dragon is used to eating and drinking in his own body. Now purple fire is not the existence that he can devour if he wants to devour it! If the blood dragon doesn't pay attention, once swallowed by the purple fire, he really has no time to rescue!

Thinking of this, Liu Zhengyang could only reluctantly shake his head.

The blood dragon doesn't care. Anyway, it has rolled in the purple fire. Although there is some pain, the promotion is also very obvious. Otherwise, with his temperament, how can he suffer such a crime!

Liu Zhengyang took advantage of this rare time to start closed door cultivation.

The power of immortal pulse still poured into his body, but fortunately, after the first wave of impact, his senses were closed.

He began to devote himself to the understanding of shooting and dead wood.

Withered wood transformation is a short and explosive skill that Liu Zhengyang understood at the beginning, and this skill is similar to that taught by Zhang Sanfang. The difference may be that it removes the sequelae of withered wood transformation.

This also means that once he succeeds in cultivation, as long as the Qi strength in his body is enough, he can always maintain the improvement brought by withered wood transformation!