Chapter 985： parting

Chapter 985 Farewell

Dirus and others are naturally unwilling to donate their blood to others for cultivation, but under Beirut's lewd power, they can only submit.

He looked at Hogg, who was hesitant outside the forest, and waited expressionlessly for Hogg to draw blood.

Hogg was a little hesitant, looking at Beirut worriedly: "Lord Beirut, is it really okay?"

"Don't worry, no one can hurt you with me here, you can go and get blood!" Beirut laughed.

"But... I can't break his defense!" Hogg said embarrassedly: "You know, that's a god-level powerhouse..."

Not to mention a god-level powerhouse, even a sanctuary powerhouse, Hogg couldn't break its defense, not to mention, a god-level dragon's defense was stronger than that of an ordinary god-level powerhouse.

Beirut was startled: "Sorry, I was negligent."

He looked at Hogg and pondered: "Well, how much dragon blood do you need, I will let them bleed for you directly."

"Thank you, Lord Beirut!" Hogg bowed gratefully, then thought about it, and said, "Linley needs one, I need one, Wharton needs one...three in total!"

Hearing this, Beirut said helplessly, "Lin Lei has the blood of the four gods and beasts, so he doesn't need the blood of the living dragon. Wharton is still young, so he doesn't need it for the time being. Think about it again, besides you, there are other people who need the blood of the living dragon. ?"

Hogg said shyly: "Then let's have one first."

Beirut nodded, then turned his eyes to Dirus.

The higher the blood energy contained in the living dragon's blood, the better. Among the group of god-level dragons and sanctuary dragons, Dirus has the highest cultivation level and the purest blood. His blood is naturally the best.

Feeling Beirut's gaze, Dirus's mouth twitched slightly, but he still forced out a drop of blood essence, and then controlled that drop to fly to Hogg.

Beirut immediately filled a bottle with blood and essence, and then handed it to Hogg: "Come."

That blood essence exudes bursts of dragon power, and even through the bottle, Hogg can feel the huge energy contained in it.

He excitedly said, "Thank you, Lord Beirut!"

With the god-level dragon blood, he can activate the bloodline of the dragon blood warrior in his body and cultivate into a dragon blood warrior.

Decades of desire can finally come true!

"Congratulations to the patriarch!"

Hillman and others were also very happy, and they congratulated them sincerely.

"Okay, after taking the dragon's blood, it's time to go back." Beirut said to Hogg: "The sooner you take the dragon's blood, the better, and hurry back to practice."

Hogg nodded and hurriedly returned to the mansion with everyone.

"You will live on this hill from now on." Beirut said to Dirus and the others, then turned and left.

After Beirut, Stuart and others left, many god-level dragons and sanctuary dragons breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know what the Baruch family did to make a main **** and a seven-star demon superior **** treat them so well..." Dirus sighed.

shook his head, he glanced at Hull and the others, and said, "You are lucky, everyone was caught together, but in the end I was the only one who took the dragon's blood..."

Hull smiled awkwardly: "No way, who made you the highest!"

Derus rolled his eyes, but unfortunately, he had nothing to say.

For the first time, he felt that a high level of cultivation was sometimes not a good thing.

Everyone knew that Dirus was in a bad mood and dared not touch his brow.

The hill gradually became quiet, but the mood of the people on the hill seemed to be a little low.

10,000 years is not so long, but it is definitely not short.

…

"Master Dean!" After returning to the mansion, Hogg and his party saw Zhang Yu instructing Linley to practice, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Zhang Yu waved his hand, glanced at the bottle in Hogg's hand, and said, "Have you finished taking the dragon's blood?"

Lin Lei secretly opened his eyes and looked at Hogg and his party curiously.

"Yes!" Hogg nodded and said, "I plan to take the living dragon blood immediately to activate the bloodline of the dragon blood warrior."

Zhang Yu thought for a while and said, "I didn't think about it carefully. You should not use this living dragon's blood. Linley, take out the Qinglong blood and give it to your father."

Lin Lei obediently took out a bottle containing the blood of Qinglong.

"Qinglong blood essence?" Hogg took the bottle, because the blood essence had been treated by special means in Beirut, so there was nothing extraordinary on the surface, and the energy was very gentle.

"Yes. Qinglong blood essence, the blood of your dragon blood warriors comes from Qinglong blood essence." Zhang Yu said indifferently: "The effect of Qinglong blood essence is more than ten thousand times better than that of god-level dragon blood. A drop of blood essence is enough to create A top-level dragon-blood warrior. If you want to become a dragon-blood warrior, you'd better use the Qinglong blood essence."

After a pause, Zhang Yu continued: "Of course, the amount of Qinglong blood essence is limited and cannot be regenerated. Now there are only so many Qinglong blood essence left, you can decide how to distribute it yourself."

Hogg's spirits lifted, his eyes glowing.

He caught a glimpse of Hillman out of the corner of his eye. The latter looked envious and eager. He thought for a while and asked Zhang Yu, "If someone who doesn't have the blood of a dragon blood warrior, can he cultivate into a dragon blood warrior if he takes the blood of the Qinglong blood?"

"Yes." Zhang Yu gave a positive answer, "The Qinglong blood essence is extremely powerful, enough to change a person's bloodline. Even people who do not have the bloodline of the dragon blood warrior will have the bloodline of the dragon blood warrior once they take the blood of the dragon blood warrior. , and the bloodline is extremely pure, no less than the first-generation patriarch of your dragon blood warrior family."

Hogg's breath was rapid: "So, Hillman also has hope of becoming a Dragonblood Warrior?"

"Patriarch, I..." Hillman was very moved.

"Hillman, you don't need to say anything." Hogg looked at Hillman sternly and said, "Everyone has seen the contribution you made to the Baruch family. Now that you have the opportunity to become a dragon blood warrior, Of course I won't treat you badly."

Hillman knelt down immediately, a dignified man of seven feet, his voice was a little choked: "Patriarch, Hillman will always remember your great kindness!"

Seeing that a bitter drama was about to be staged, Zhang Yu hurriedly said: "Okay, you can talk in another place, I have to guide Lin Lei to practice. Also, don't rush to practice "Dragon Blood Secret Manual", Lin Lei will be over in a while. Cultivation, I will let him teach you a new "Dragon Blood Secret Book", so that you can maximize the power of the dragon blood warrior bloodline."

drove away Hogg and the others, Zhang Yu looked at Linley: "Continue to practice."

Linley sat down obediently and continued to practice.

In the evening, when Linley's legs were sore that he could not bear it, Zhang Yu's voice slowly sounded: "Okay, today's practice ends here."

Outside the house, the old housekeeper Ciri had been waiting for a while. Seeing that Linley had finished his practice, he hurriedly said, "Master Dean, the food is ready, please move Master Dean..."

"No need." Zhang Yu shook his head, then said to Linley, "Go eat. Come back to practice here tomorrow morning."

"Goodbye, teacher!" Linley stood up, gave a respectful salute, and followed old housekeeper Ciri to the dining room.

That night, Linley taught Hogg the new "Dragon's Blood Code", and Hogg taught Hillman. As for the other two members of the **** team, they were not eligible to enjoy such treatment. Hillman's contribution to the Baruch family, the two young team members only joined the Baruch family for just a few years, and it was naturally impossible for Hogg to use the precious Qinglong blood on them.

One drop of Qinglong’s blood is less than one drop, and Hogg wouldn’t easily use it on outsiders.

For the next few days, Zhang Yu stayed at the Baruch family mansion, guiding Linley to practice.

Stuart and the four supreme gods silently waited outside the door. As for Beirut, he had a meal at the Baruch family on the first night, and then returned to his dark forest.

Ten days later, when it was determined that Linley had completely mastered the "Secret Book of Four Signs", Zhang Yu finally opened his mouth to Hogg and bid farewell.

"Master Dean, is it that the Baruch family is not well entertained..." Hogg was a little terrified.

"Don't think too much, I just have some things to deal with, I'm not dissatisfied with you." Zhang Yu shook his head and said calmly: "Lin Lei's cultivation has already started, and then, even if I am not by his side, he can practice independently. It doesn't matter whether I'm here or not."

"But…"

"I've made up my mind, you don't have to persuade them any more." Zhang Yu stopped Hogg from keeping them, and said, "Also, I'll let Stuart, Life, and Destruction stay here, so as to supervise Linley's practice, and secondly, to protect your safety. , if you have any trouble, you can also discuss with them."

Lin Lei looked at Zhang Yu reluctantly: "Teacher!"

Zhang Yu touched his head with a smile, and said with a smile, "Don't miss me, it won't be long before I'll be back, I hope to see your progress by then..."

"Definitely!" Linley clenched his fists and said firmly, "I will never let the teacher down!"

Zhang Yu nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Stuart and the four supreme gods: "I'll be away for a while, so I'll ask you to help take care of Linley."

"Yes!" Stewart said in unison with the four supreme gods.

Zhang Yu walked out of the mansion with a smile on his face, looked back at Hogg, Linley and the others, and waved.

The next moment, his figure slowly dissipated like a ripple.

"Teacher!" Linley couldn't help shouting, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was a little choked up.

He has been with Zhang Yu for more than ten days. Although the relationship is far less than that of him and Hogg, Hillman, etc., but in his heart, he respects and admires Zhang Yu very much. Zhang Yu's departure naturally makes him very sad.

Stewart said respectfully, "Master Linley, it's getting late, you should go to rest first."

…

Hongmeng Space.

The moment Zhang Yu appeared in the Hongmeng space, Hongmeng faintly sensed it, teleported over in an instant, and the dean's clone also appeared in front of Zhang Yu.

"Haha, sorry for making you wait so long." Zhang Yu smiled.

"It doesn't matter, time is in my eyes, it doesn't have much meaning." Hongmeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Besides, with your avatar accompanying me, I am not alone."

Zhang Yu asked curiously, "Have you played against each other?"

In fact, before he came to Hongmeng space, he knew what happened here, and also knew that Hongmeng had a fight with the dean's clone, but he just pretended not to know.

"Are you here to attack me?" Hongmeng said helplessly: "I don't believe it, you don't know the result of our fight."

He did have a fight with the dean's clone, and in the end, he didn't lose, but he didn't win either.

In general, Hongmeng's strength is slightly stronger than the dean's clone, but it has only a slight advantage, and it is difficult to tell the winner. If the dean clone deliberately delays time, or even runs away, then even if they fight for 10,000 or 100 million years, the two of them will not be able to tell the difference. Everyone is a person who masters the law of time. Unless the gap is very large, no one can try to beat anyone.

"Isn't it a tie? You won't be hit, right?" Zhang Yu was taken aback.

Hongmeng rolled his eyes: "It's a tie, but don't forget, he's just your clone!"

A clone can tie him to a tie. He tried his best to help the clone. It is conceivable how terrifying Zhang Yu's body is.

"Then do you want to learn from me?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Forget it. I can't do anything about the clone, the main body... I went crazy to find abuse." Hongmeng shook his head decisively.

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