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Yesterday, he beat all the contestants in Tianjiao club with one sword. What a glory.

The figure, who is so gorgeous and arrogant, even she can't catch up with the world and is worshipped.

Everyone thinks that he will be the brightest pearl in the future.

Why just one day later, he fell down from the altar and was labeled as extremely mediocre.

If it is spread out, it will become a new laughing stock in the land of the source of God.

"In these ten days, you two will refine dragon's blood. Don't let me down."

The elder of the pagoda guard said to lie Shenzi and Duanmu Qingling that he didn't even bother to look at Mu Yu, just like the air.

"Yes."

Lieshenzi and Duanmu Qingling should be together.

After the elder left, lieshenzi turned to Duanmu Qingling and said, "Miss Duanmu, as far as I know, there is a dragon rock cauldron furnace on the eighth floor, which is most suitable for refining dragon blood. Let's go up together."

"Well."

Duanmu Qingling gently answered. When she left, she turned her eyes and looked at Mu Yu's lonely figure.

She pursed her lips, eager to say something.

But, after all, did not speak.

After understanding the dragon soul and the power of the dragon, Mu Yu finally recovered.

He looked around and found that he was the only one left on the seventh floor.

"I didn't get a drop of dragon's blood. Is it a waste in your eyes?"

Mu Yu murmured that just now the three of them were indifferent to him. He felt something.

But what does Mu Yu disdain to explain?

What does it have to do with what other people think of him?

"Ten days should be enough time for you to refine the nine dragon spirits."

Feng Xianjun said faintly: "after you refine the dragon soul, I will teach you a mysterious skill of unknown grade."

"I got this mysterious skill by accident. According to my research for many years, it's a mysterious skill that uses the power of the dragon to fight. It's just right for you."

"Thank you, master Feng."

In his heart, Mu Yu was delighted, and then immediately sat down with his knees crossed and began to refine the dragon soul.

Although the dragon spirit is violent, it doesn't reject Mu Yu at all.

Ten days later.

Mu Yu sat on the ground with his knees crossed. The golden light was shining around him. His bones were loud and violent.

After these ten days, Mu Yu successfully refined all the nine dragon spirits.

Not only was there a golden dragon power in the body, but also the spiritual power was greatly improved in the past ten days.

The level breaks through.

From 54 level ten days ago to 6 level in a row, it has now reached 60 level.

Plus another force in the body - the power of the dragon.

Mu Yu's fighting power is several times stronger than that of ten days ago.

At this moment, if you let him fight with the fierce God son again, even if you don't need to swallow the black hole, it will be enough to defeat him.

"Master Feng, I have refined all the nine dragon spirits."

Mu Yu thought about the mysterious skill of fighting with the power of the dragon, and could not help but remind him.

"You're in a hurry."

Feng Xianjun smiles lightly, and then puts a golden awn into Mu Yu's mind.

"Ding! It is detected that the player has obtained the skill of transforming the dragon. Do you want to understand it

"Understanding!"

"Ding! The player successfully comprehends the mysterious skill "the art of transforming the dragon."

Shenpin Xuanji!!!

After hearing these four words, Mu Yu almost jumped up from the ground with excitement.

This mysterious skill that even Feng Xianjun doesn't know the grade is a divine one?