The ice spirit who was guarding here was originally in a hurry to plug the wounds on his heart, but now with the help of green ointment, his power swelled up suddenly.

If Chitose opened the boy's chest at this time, he would find that his entire heart was covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Although the hoarfrost is thin, it envelops all the wounds. Although his heart was beating more and more violently, Bingluo still managed to block the wound so that Yan Saburo would not die of hemorrhage in his heart.

This is the glazed lamp for many years to absorb the treasures of heaven and earth and powerful creatures to refine the ointment, almost composed of full vitality. It's just that it's not easy to accumulate, and Chitose has only saved so much over the years, and now it's all subsidized to Yan Saburo.

When the lamp paste was dug out, her face suddenly turned white, and her expression withered a lot. Taking this thing out of the glass lamp is not much different from extracting life directly from her.

But she still didn't know if it was enough.

Every word Chitose said, Yan Saburo heard.

The dantian was forcibly closed by external forces, and he did not resist by himself, and the Zhenli Xiaolong suddenly became angry, roaring and churning to break through the level, intending to knock the sea of qi back away.

However, at this moment, an unknown external force invaded the sea of qi, which was divided into four, and under Yan Saburo's laissez-faire, it quickly escaped along the meridians.

At the highest level, where foreign invasions had always been a priority, the Zenith Dragon suddenly gave up his sea of qi and turned his head to chase after the invaders.

Anyway, after successfully driving out the foreign enemy, you can still hit the sea of qi again.

Soon, the six dragons were divided into four groups and entered the four meridians to chase the foreign enemy.

The enemy is not strong, and they chase after it with great enthusiasm.

Just as they were about to catch up, the enemy suddenly stopped.

If Yan Saburo opened his eyes at this time, he would just be able to see the woman in red next to him disappearing into the air, leaving only a wisp of red smoke in place, which was attached to the wooden bell.

The one-hour wind time at noon is due.

She couldn't maintain her human form.

Of course, the power she crossed into Yan Saburo's meridians was also out of control.

Fortunately, these forces were very weak, and the Zhenli Xiaolong chased after them relentlessly, and after a few efforts, they pounced on it and entangled it in one place, and quickly wiped it out.

This is also the reason why Yan Saburo's true power cultivated by practicing "Dragon Feeding Technique" is surprisingly fierce, and when he is an ordinary alien, the true qi of the Asura is put into his body, which is properly the rhythm of death.

Now that the enemy has been destroyed, Geniel turns around and suddenly finds himself and a companion left in the river.

The six dragons are divided into four groups, two of which are in pairs. When the foreign enemy was destroyed, the companions were immediately turned into enemies.

Xiaolong, who was still working closely with Fang just now, suddenly turned his face and tore it fiercely.

The essence of this recipe is to feed dragons like raising Gu, and in the end, all the little dragons will kill each other.

The little dragon raised like this is brutal and easy to kill, and he never forgets to kill his own kind every day, if it weren't for Yan Saburo's hard control, his body would have been turned upside down.

Now, he completely let it go, shrinking all his strength, and only protecting his heart. If it loses there, he's really done playing.

The owner did not hinder him, and the little dragon immediately became entangled and fought to the death, fighting like a black-eyed chicken.

It was Tsubame Saburo who suffered. These guys were supposed to duel in the sea of qi, and the consideration of "Dragon Feeding Jue" was not unreasonable, and only the sea of qi could accommodate such an astonishing total amount of true power.

The capacity of the "sea" is much larger than that of the "river".

But the current situation is special, in order to prevent Yan Saburo from exploding and dying, Chitose specially led them to the meridians. In this way, the main battlefield of Xiaolong's fight has become a river, and the real power is drumming and murderous.

If the strength of Yan Saburo's meridians is slightly weaker, it will also end up directly exploding and dying at this time.

But Chitose was originally confident in his body. After years of hard work, this kid's physical strength from the inside out is amazing, and his willpower is even more rock-solid. If he doesn't succeed, probably no one in this world will be able to refine the "Dragon Feeding Formula".

Of course, the most important thing is that the statute of limitations has expired.

There are a total of six True Power Dragons in the young man's body, four of which have been caught and killed in pairs, and then there are two who are alone, and after the target of the pursuit disappears, he will return to swim back to the sea of qi and hit the seal laid by Chitose.

In this way, Yan Saburo needs to be multi-purpose and deal with three battlefields at the same time.

Fortunately, the elixir that Chitose had fed him earlier had already taken effect, and the powerful medicinal power could help him temporarily strengthen his meridians, like raising the river embankment to prevent the flood from flooding.

At this time, the tightest thing is the heart vein, even with the blessing of Yuan Paste and Ice Spirit, the powerful qi and blood will wash it to the ground, and it will be broken several times.

As for the wound on the chest, it was bleeding a long time ago.

That is, half a cup of tea, the first pair of fighting dragons have already divided the winner.

The winner takes all, the loser has nothing, and it becomes the nourishment of the strong.

And the two little dragons who attacked the seal have also succeeded, successfully entered the sea of qi, and after only swimming in it for a while, they began to dislike each other, and within a few breaths, they were happily fighting together!

Now, there are only two battlefields left.

Yan Saburo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After another stick of incense, another pair of dragons won and lost. The winner swallowed his subordinates, shook his head, and headed for the sea of qi.

It's not time yet. The boy did his best to guide the two kings of the river to meet in Chongmai.

The two powerhouses met, and then a new round of competition broke out.

Chitose saw that Yan Saburo's face turned from red to normal, and began to turn white again, but the beads of sweat on his forehead kept flowing, and he didn't know where the abnormal changes in his body had progressed, so he was secretly anxious.

But his face quickly calmed down.

The battle in the meridians was over, and the victorious little dragon once again swallowed its opponent, and then marched into the sea of qi in all directions.

It's already a two-game winning streak, and it's bigger than it was more than two laps bigger.

And in the sea of qi, the battle between its two opponents is still endless.

Its arrival broke the evenly matched situation in one fell swoop.

The three dragons are fighting, two strong and one weak, Yan Saburo's dantian is as lively as the sea on a hurricane day.

But by this time, he was much more at ease. The meridians in the battlefield were damaged, bursting in many places, and I don't know how much effort it would take to repair it, but at least he hadn't gone mad for the time being. Now there are three dragons fighting in the dantian, which has been reduced by half compared to the original amount, and the threat to the sea of qi has been greatly reduced.

In the end, it is only a matter of time.

......

The sun is setting and the sky is getting late.

The room was undisturbed at all times. Chitose waited and waited, and finally returned to the entity.

She raised her hand and lit the oil lamp on the table.

The light illuminated the young man's gray face.

All afternoon, he maintained this appearance, which seemed neither good nor bad.

(End of chapter)