Chapter 940

In the secret room, Cheng Fenglong urges.

As he poured the dragon power into the empty pot, poof poop

Thirty six young men with dazed eyes suddenly ejected one by one from the empty pot.

It was the thirty-six poisonous men who had been sealed into the void pot by Cheng Feng.

The thirty-six poisonous men were sealed in the empty pot for several months, but there was no abnormality at all.

If an ordinary martial artist is sealed in a void pot for a few months, I'm afraid he will suffocate alive!

Roar... Roar

Thirty six poison men broke away from the empty pot and shouted at Cheng Feng.

At the same time, the body also emits a stream of poisonous gas, which changes the color of heaven and Earth Dragon gas.

However, with Cheng Feng's current cultivation, this level of toxin can't cause any damage to him.

"Cheng Feng, these poisons are actually normal warriors controlled by poisons."

Nalan Changsheng said, "with your current cultivation, you can force out the toxins in their bodies and let them return to normal."

"Well, these people are also victims."

Cheng Feng nodded: "since I have the ability to help them, I should do something!"

While talking, Cheng Feng suddenly shot.

He raised his right hand and grabbed the thirty-six poisonous people.

Hum

The massive heaven and Earth Dragon Qi in the secret room quickly condensed into a huge palm and caught all the 36 poisonous people in the palm of his hand.

Then Cheng Feng raised his other hand, bent his five fingers, sunken his palm, clattered

A strong suction force erupted from the palm.

When the suction force was injected into the body of the thirty-six poisonous people, strands of toxins dispersed in the flesh and blood of the poisonous people were absorbed by the suction force.

In the blink of an eye, a black and fishy poison coagulated in Cheng Feng's palm.

As for the thirty-six poisonous people, their faces gradually became ruddy, and the dull eyes gradually disappeared.

In a few minutes, Cheng Feng sucked all the poison from the thirty-six poisonous people.

These poisonous people suddenly returned to normal.

"Where is this? Why am I here?"

"Where is this..."

After the poison man returned to normal, his brain was not very clear. He looked at a loss and didn't know where he was.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng explained a little. The 36 poisonous people suddenly came over and vaguely recalled their past.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have contacted the staff of the Department of destiny."

Cheng Feng said, "someone will come later and send you back to your families and families."

"Thank you for saving your life, childe." they all thanked in unison.

"We are both righteous fighters. It's nothing to help each other."

Cheng Feng opened the door of the training room: "everybody, let's go out. It seems that the staff of the destiny Department has arrived."

The crowd nodded.

Then, led by Cheng Feng, he went out of the No. 3 training room one by one.

Outside the cultivation room, Wang Ming used a dragon token and just opened the array defense in the cultivation area No. 6.

"Wang Ming, these are the victims who were caught by a five grade poison master and refined into poison people."

Cheng Feng came to Wang Ming and said, "please help and send them back to their families one by one."

"Well, I'll take care of it."

Wang Ming nodded. Then without delay, he directly led 36 poison men to leave the No. 6 cultivation area.

"I sincerely hope that these people can return to their families safely."

Cheng Feng whispered, "I've been missing for more than half a year. I think everyone at home has been worried."

After talking, Cheng Feng turned and returned to the No. 3 training room

"Next, it's time to refine the blood of the real dragon and the power of the real dragon!"

In the cultivation room, Cheng Feng sat cross legged, ready to refine the blood of the real dragon.

Buzz! Prompted by the spirit of Cheng Feng, he took a drop of real dragon blood from the soul ring.

The real dragon's blood was sealed in a secret crystal. Although it was only a drop of blood, it was in the shape of a dragon, giving people an incomparably powerful taste.

"This is the blood of the real dragon?"

Cheng Feng looked at the dragon blood sealed in the crystal and couldn't help feeling a little excited.

If he can successfully refine this drop of blood, build a real dragon frame in his body, and then just absorb the heaven and Earth Dragon Qi to fill it, he can practice the power of a real dragon.

Let his accomplishments officially enter the real dragon level!

"Cheng Feng, you'd better be mentally prepared when refining the blood of the real dragon."

At this time, Nalan's voice suddenly sounded, "because the blood of the real dragon is not so easy to refine."

"A careless person will even be swallowed by the blood of the real dragon and assimilate himself into a dragon shaped monster!"

Real dragon, that's the existence that even the sage who created the realm should be afraid of.

Even if it's just a drop of blood, it's no small matter.

Otherwise, it will not be sealed with secret crystal.

"Uncle Naran, I know."

Cheng Feng nodded, then took a deep breath and opened the secret crystal sealed with the blood of the real dragon.

Roar!

With the secret crystal opened, the drop of dragon blood rushed out.

About the size of a broad bean, it sent out a deafening dragon chant!

Even if Cheng Feng had psychological preparation, he was stunned by the Dragon chant.

However, Cheng Feng's people are in a hazy state, but their actions are not slow at all.

He suddenly urged the power of eight heavenly dragons, and his right hand suddenly leaned out, holding the drop of real dragon blood in his hand.

Then, a huge amount of dragon power gushed out of his body, directly drowning the hand holding the blood of the real dragon.

Refining the blood of the real dragon is not a simple job.

This needs to be divided into two steps. The first step is to assimilate the dragon power in the body to wear off the ferocity and wildness of the real dragon's blood.

The second step is to practice the blood of the real dragon into the sea of Qi and build the body of the real dragon, so as to practice the power of the real dragon.

What Cheng Feng is doing now is the first and most difficult step.

Time goes by.

About half a day later.

In the No. 3 cultivation room, the drop of real dragon blood that Cheng Feng held in his hand was less than half of its ferocity.

However, he is still arrogant and disobedient.

If you practice it into the body at this time, in case the dragon blood breaks away from Cheng Feng's control and collides in Cheng Feng's body.

I'm afraid it will smash Cheng Feng's internal organs and peel off his skin if he doesn't die.

So, continue to exercise

In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed.

"The ferocity of this drop of real dragon's blood has been wiped out at last."

In the cultivation room, a smile appeared on Cheng Feng's face.

The ferocity and wildness of the real dragon's blood caught in his hand were consumed after more than a day of training.

At this moment, Cheng Feng opens his palm and doesn't need dragon power to suppress it.

That drop of real dragon's blood doesn't run around and fly around. It's very gentle.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng smiled.

Immediately without a word, he put the real dragon blood in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it in his stomach.