The Chalcedony Pill is really effective, and Lu Youlong's life is safe. Wan Dong's tense heartstrings finally relaxed. Turning his gaze to Xiao Zhenwei and Heping Wuniang, this time it was really thanks to others, who stepped forward at the last moment and snatched back the last ray of life for Lu Youlong, without them, what happened to Lu Youlong is really unpredictable.

Devouring the core of the Nine Yin Fire Dragon has indeed greatly improved Ding Long's ability, but the chalcedony grass, which has been bred for three thousand years, is not so easy to refine, and it takes time.

"Hey...... Brother! Xiao Zhenwei rubbed his hands together and walked over with a smile on his face. It seems that he wants to say something, but he can't say it, and his expression is very entangled.

Can Wan Dongyan not understand his thoughts? I couldn't bear to be too embarrassed, smiled slightly, and beckoned to Dinglong.

Dinglong is now thinking about Yinglong's core, and he is somewhat reluctant to Wandong's recruitment, but he doesn't dare to make too many mistakes, and after circling in mid-air for a while, he flew over through the air.

Immortal Ancestor was born as an alchemist, so he is naturally an absolute idol in the minds of Ling Yuanjie, Xiao Zhenwei, and Ping Wuniang. Facing Dinglong, for them, it is like facing the monks of the Buddha's relics, that kind of feeling, that feeling, it is difficult to describe in words.

Looking at the Dinglong within reach, Xiao Zhenwei and Heping Wuniang cried excitedly. Especially Ping Wuniang, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and sobbed softly.

"Wu Niang, this ...... This is Dinglong! Xiao Zhenwei's eyes didn't dare to blink at Dinglong, and the shock and excitement revealed in his words had almost reached the point of no return.

Where else can Ping Wuniang say at this time? just nodded vigorously, as if she was going to die at this time, she would never complain, let alone have a trace of regret.

Wan Dong thought about it, and suddenly stretched out his hand to Ding Long, Ding Long has grown up to now, it is already spiritually extraordinary, and it doesn't need Wan Dong to open his mouth, it is already clear. A low dragon groan came out of his mouth, and his figure slowly stepped back a little, and a pair of dragon eyes were clearly full of reluctance.

Xiao Zhenwei and Heping Wuniang immediately captured this kind of love of Ding Long, Xiao Zhenwei turned his head to look at Wan Dong in some surprise, and asked, "Little brother, what are you ......?"

Wan Dong frowned, and said with some displeasure, "This guy is getting more and more picky, I want it to sacrifice two dragon scales and give them to the two seniors as a souvenir, who knows that it is unwilling, it is really unreasonable!" ”

"Huh!?" Hearing Wan Dong say this, Xiao Zhenwei and Heping Wuniang's eyes were about to bulge out of their sockets.

Let a dragon sacrifice dragon scales, and it is up to him Wan Dong to say it. What's the difference between this and asking a person to give their skin? What if you try to be Ying Long? He had already slapped Wan Dong into a pulp with one claw.

"No, no, no...... No, it is our three lives to be able to see Dinglong in this life, how dare we think about it? Xiao Zhenwei hurriedly waved his hand and said.

Ping Wuniang's mind was obviously similar to his, and she kept nodding on the side. Although Dinglong is the magic weapon of the Immortal Ancestor, it is also the representative of the Immortal Ancestor, offending it is equivalent to offending the Immortal Ancestor, where do they have such courage.

Wan Dong smiled and said, "This guy's dragon scales are pregnant with the fire of the Ding Dragon, which is of great benefit to your alchemy. You really don't want to? ”

"Dinglong Fire!?" Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wuniang glanced at each other, and involuntarily gasped at the same time. A thick hope erupted from the eyes of the two like a volcano.

To the alchemist, the fire of the Ding Dragon is equivalent to an artifact, and its allure is absolutely beyond imagination. As long as Xiao Zhenwei and Wuniang are not saints, there is absolutely no reason not to be tempted.

Seeing this, Wan Dong smiled again and said, "Ling Yuanjie, the Supreme Elder of the Ling family, you must know each other, right?" ”

"Ling Yuanjie!?" When Wan Dong mentioned this name, Xiao Zhenwei's white eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and his eyes clearly revealed a touch of disdain and hostility, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Ping Wuniang.

Ping Wuniang's expression was immediately a little unnatural, and her eyes were even more evasive, refusing to look at Xiao Zhenwei. This slightly strange atmosphere immediately made Wan Dong think of a possibility, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny, but after thinking about it, he was relieved again, Xiao Zhenwei, Ping Wuniang, these old-timers, naturally also had a young Meng Lang.

"What's wrong with him?" Xiao Zhenwei snorted and asked.

"He's already taken a Dinglong dragon scale from me, you ......"

"What!? Little brother, how can you give the Dinglong dragon scales to that person? That person is the most thing, this is a blasphemy against Dinglong! When Xiao Zhenwei heard this, he immediately became excited, and kept waving his hands and said.

Wan Dong didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, and after a while, Xiao Zhenwei calmed down and looked at Wan Dong, his mouth opened and closed, and he looked like 'I love you in my heart'.

Wan Dong nodded clearly, turned around and glared at Ding Long, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be stingy, one Ying Dragon's core is enough for you to regenerate hundreds of dragon scales, so why should you be stingy with just two pieces?" Bring! ”

Wan Dong refused to get used to Dinglong anymore, and his tone was three points more stern. Ding Long finally gave in, and the white light on his body flashed, and two palm-sized colorful dragon scales floated in front of Wan Dong.

"Little brother, such as ...... How can you let us thank you for such a valuable thing? Xiao Zhenwei held the dragon scales that exuded a divine light, excited and moved, and all his thoughts were written on his face. A senior who is famous and makes people look up to him, at this time, in front of Wan Dong, a young man, he is doubly cramped.

"Hahaha...... What is not thankful? Xiao Lang is my eldest brother, and you are like my grandfather. The grandson honors his grandfather, does he still have to thank him for being a grandfather? ”

"Are you Lang'er's sworn brother?" As soon as Wan Dong's words came out, Xiao Feifei couldn't help but exclaim, and then suddenly said, "No wonder you call me an aunt as soon as you see me, dare to talk about it from Lang'er." ”

Wan Dong smiled and nodded, now Xiao Zhenwei was down-to-earth, Chong Ping Wuniang blinked and smiled: "Since it is our grandson who honors us, then let's accept it!" ”

Ping Wuniang was also a little uneasy in her heart, hearing Xiao Zhenwei say this, the uneasiness in her heart was immediately relieved a lot, and she was about to nod, when she suddenly woke up, glared at Xiao Zhenwei fiercely, snorted, and said, "Old thing, who is with you...... Is it 'us'? You dare to take advantage of me, I think you want to beg for a fight! ”

Don't look at Ping Wuniang's fierce mouth, but Wan Dong can see that Ping Wuniang's heart must be happy. Xiao Zhenwei and Wuniang should have been a natural pair, but unfortunately because of various fates, they have not been able to hold hands until now. I hope that the two can come to Ji Tai and spend a good old age together.

was exploited by Wan Dong Shengsheng and removed two dragon scales, that Ding Long had some opinions about Wan Dong, and he didn't bother to take care of him anymore, the dragon body shook and flew straight towards Ying Long's corpse. A claw was slapped out, and Ying Long's core immediately fell into its claws.

From the core of this Ying Dragon alone, the realm of this Ying Dragon is indeed lower than that of the Nine Yin Fire Dragon. In comparison, the core is a little smaller, and the luster is not as brilliant as the core of the Nine Yin Fire Dragon, but the aura contained in it is also very majestic. At least from Xiao Zhenwei and Ping Wuniang's eyes full of shock, this judgment can be made.

took the core of Ying Long, Ding Long did not greet Wan Dong, and with a roar, he drilled back into Wan Dong's body. It's hard to imagine that a huge dragon would hide in a person's body, this is the mystery of magic weapons!

"Little Brother ......"

Xiao Zhenwei seemed to have something to say, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Wan Dong's wave, Wan Dong smiled and said, "Grandpa Xiao, I have already said it, Xiao Lang and I are sworn brothers, that is, your grandson, you are a little brother, don't you fold my life!" Just call me by my first name. ”

"Good! Yaoting, it stands to reason that with the fire of the Ding Dragon, we should also be satisfied, but for us alchemists, the top-notch alchemy materials have also been missed. See if we can get something from Ying Long's corpse......"

"What's so hard about that? Whatever you want, just take it! Wan Dong didn't wait for Xiao Zhenwei to finish speaking, and said happily.

"That'...... Then you're welcome! Xiao Zhenwei and Wu Niang looked at each other with great joy, and rushed to Ying Long's corpse.

"Yaoting, Ying Long is different from other dragon species, dragon blood is very precious. After drinking it, it can not only temper the body, but also improve the cultivation, don't miss it. Seeing that Wan Dong didn't move, it seemed that he was not interested in the corpse of the corresponding dragon at all, Xiao Zhenwei reminded.

"Promotion?" Wan Dong's heart suddenly struck.

This series of recent events made Wan Dong deeply aware that his cultivation was still too low. In today's turbulent situation, it is difficult to make a difference with his cultivation. Among the many problems facing him at the moment, the most urgent one is to improve his cultivation.

"Of course!" Xiao Zhenwei nodded in response, and at the same time took out a dark green dagger and made a cut seven inches at the bottom of Ying Long's scales. Ping Wuniang cooperated with a very tacit understanding and handed over a small porcelain bottle at the right time, and within a moment, it was full of bottles.

Xiao Zhenwei turned his hand and handed it to Wan Dong, saying, "You are now at the peak of the Earth Wheel Realm, and Ying Long's blood is the most effective for you." Let's try it and see if you can break through the Heavenly Grid Realm! ”

Wan Dong nodded, tilted his neck, and poured the vial of dragon blood into his throat.

Wan Dong imagined the smell of blood, he didn't feel it at all, but it was like drinking a glass of agar jade liquid, between his lips, teeth and throat, the reverberation was full of sweetness, a mellow fragrance, which made people a little unstoppable, killing the world's best wine in seconds.

The dragon's blood entered the throat from the mouth and slid all the way into Wan Dong's abdomen. That feeling was like a little sun rising in the abdomen, a warm feeling, and in a moment's effort, it spread out in Wan Dong's body and penetrated into the limbs......