Since the founding of the Jiulong Tianta, no Tianjiao has been as relaxed as Mu Yu.
Can he really work miracles?
The elder's breath was heavy and rapid, and his heart was pounding.
Duanmu Qingling and lie Shenzi's faces are full of frustration.
In particular, lieshenzi thought that he lost to Mu Yu only because he couldn't solve Mu Yu's black hole.
In cultivation, he doesn't think he will be worse than Mu Yu.
However, the scene in front of him slapped him in the face.
Suddenly, Longwei withdrew completely.
The Invisible Dragon spirits were separated from the nine dragons and penetrated into Mu Yu's body.
"What is this?"
Inexplicable things into the body, let Mu Yu heart alert.
He subconsciously wants to look into his body.
"This is the soul of the nine dragons."
Feng Xianjun's voice appeared in Mu Yu's mind.
"Dragon Spirit?"
Mu Yu doubts: "how did the dragon spirit get into my body?"
"Your talent has been recognized by nine dragons. Dragon blood is the inheritance, and dragon soul is also the inheritance."
"The dragon soul is much more precious than the dragon blood. If you can refine all the nine dragon souls, you will get the purest source power of the Dragon - the power of the dragon."
"I really can't imagine how powerful you will be one day when you refine the spiritual power and dragon power to the top."
Feng Xianjun's voice is also rare, some excited.
"Can man possess the power of the dragon?" Asked Mu Yu.
"Of course."
Feng Xianjun affirmed: "it's just that there are too few people who have this chance, and only a few in history."
"It's just a pity that the Dragon Spirit in the tower will disappear completely within a year after the dragon spirit is lost."
"From then on, Jiulong Tianta will become an ordinary tower."
Mu Yu nodded. There was no way.
The Dragon Spirit has chosen him, and he can't even think about it.
In this case, it's better to refine the Dragon Spirit and turn it into his own fighting power, and live up to the trust of the nine dragon spirits.
After the Nine Dragons lost their souls, their eyes darkened.
The elder of protecting tower, Duanmu Qingling and lie Shenzi all looked at this side.
They want to know how many drops of dragon blood Mu Yu can get in the end.
However, a long time has passed.
Even a drop of dragon blood didn't fly to Mu Yu's side.
Is it zero?
An extremely strange look appeared on the faces of the three of them.
"I didn't have a drop of dragon blood. It's the first time in so many years. I'm really disappointed."
Having confirmed that Mu Yu would not get dragon blood any more, the elder of the pagoda guard shook his head with unspeakable disappointment on his face.
Nine dragons are not willing to give a drop of dragon blood, which means that this person's talent is simply poor to the extreme.
He won the first place of Tianjiao Huiwu, maybe by some shady means.
At the moment, the elder of the pagoda didn't even bother to look at Mu Yu again.
A person with mediocrity to the extreme doesn't deserve his attention at all.
The fierce God son also sighed one breath, secretly way: "originally thought you will be my life match, unfortunately, is I thought much."
"I've got four drops of dragon's blood. Sooner or later, I will become one of the most powerful beings in the land of God."
"And you, a drop of dragon's blood has not been obtained, and your achievements will stop here. You will be mediocre all your life."
Duanmu Qingling's beautiful eyes are also closely staring at Mu Yu's figure. She really doesn't want to believe this result in her heart.