Chapter 2003

Of course, for Hua Qianfeng, it doesn't make any difference! In a word, Gu Fenghua refined the power of magic dragon in the blood of Ming you, and came back alive.

"So, Lord Hua, didn't you help her a lot?" He kunliang couldn't help saying.

Isn't that bullshit? Hua Qianfeng took a look at he kunliang and felt a little confused. His face became more ugly.

"Well, it's the blood of the ancient magic dragon, and it's also the blood of the Ming you, which is known as the strongest dragon clan in history. It's a pity that it's wasted like this." He kunliang didn't notice his blacker and blacker face. He continued to sprinkle salt on the wound.

"Poof!" Hua Qianfeng couldn't bear it any longer, and a mouthful of black blood came out.

It's not just the blood of the nether world. He also wasted a gold soul bell, a green moon wind fixing yarn, and the blood of the nether world wasted today. All the three treasures given by the master were destroyed by his care for Fenghua.

In particular, the last bottle of netherworld blood not only failed to hurt Gu Fenghua, but also helped her to become a saint in one move. How can he not have a pain in the flesh, how can he not bend?

He kunliang's sigh is more than sprinkling salt on the wound. It's like poking a knife on the wound

He Kun Liangcai realized that he accidentally poked the pain of Hua Qianfeng and quickly stopped talking.

Looking at the black blood in front of Hua Qianfeng's chest, he kunliang's brain is a lot sober, and his heart suddenly gives birth to a burst of regret: even Hua Qianfeng has nothing to do with Gu Fenghua, and he is so anxious and angry that he is bursting with blood. In order to hold his thigh and do right with Gu Fenghua, is he not self-sufficient?

It's just, is it too late to regret now? He kunliang is suffering in his heart.

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"Fenghua, is what you just said true? Your Holy Spirit root is really not enough to condense the Holy Spirit bead, or do you rely on the power of the dragon to survive the disaster?" On the way back, Lorne asked curiously.

"It's true, but you don't have to worry too much. My cultivation method is different from others, so every promotion is more difficult. You should not be like this." Gu Fenghua can see that Luo en is not only curious, but also worried. Shen Tinglan beside him is no exception, so he comforts him.

After all, their accomplishments have been improved very quickly recently, especially Lorne, who has already reached the eight grades of Xuansheng. It's only a matter of time before they can attack Tiansheng. How can they cope with the same crisis? Gu Fenghua doesn't want to scare them.

Looking back, Gu Fenghua does think it's difficult to promote Tiansheng, but it can't be as difficult as her own. In the final analysis, it's because of her different physique and different cultivation methods that it's so difficult to promote Tiansheng.

Listen to Gu Fenghua say so, Luo en and others is to put down their heart. When they think about it carefully, they also think that other heavenly saints can't be as dangerous as Gu Fenghua when they are promoted. You know, she succeeded in condensing the holy soul beads by virtue of the power of the ancient dragon, so as to promote the heavenly saints. If everyone is like her, how can there be so much power of the ancient dragon in the world?

"What did you say about the power of the ancient dragon?" The white dress of Dan stage suddenly sinks a voice to ask a way.

At the beginning, he used to quench and refine the spirit roots in the Xiling pool, and he knew more about the Xiling pool than others. He really couldn't figure out the ancient dragon's power beyond the seven series spirit power.