History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Three Hundred and Fifty-Two. Dragon Blood Body Training

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Yan Zhaoge controlled his stellar qi extremely finely, and made a fist-sized hole in the icicle, without damaging the surrounding ice in the slightest.

However, from that hole, extremely powerful blood energy immediately leaked from it.

To praise a warrior for his strong qi and blood and amazing physique, sometimes he would use a sentence of praise, saying, "The qi and blood are majestic, like a dragon and like an elephant."

And right now, what Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu were facing was a real dragon.

Although they were already dead, only the corpse remained, but the vigorous and exuberant power of blood and energy still emerged, shocking all directions, as if the two of Yan Zhaoge were facing a living and powerful life.

It is conceivable that this dragon had such an astonishing aura when he was alive.

However, even though it was only a small hole, the sealing effect of the icicle suddenly had a hole, and its effectiveness plummeted.

The dragon's body in the ice layer, with its scales all over, seemed to move together.

This dragon is dead, and it will not happen that it will be resurrected from the dead, but the spirituality contained in it will last for a long time, and it is always unwilling to be bound.

Yan Zhaoge had been prepared for a long time, the pillars of the shrine were suppressed again, and the real dragon's body returned to calm again.

Through the hole, you can see the dragon scales that are white, flashing a faint golden light, and gushing out a lot of white air.

This is an ice dragon. Although it is dead, there is still a cold air gushing out from its body at this time, which is icy cold.

Yan Zhaoge stretched out his index finger, the stellar energy at the fingertips condensed and gradually turned into a haze of light, extending along the hole, like a slender lightsaber.

The lightsaber continued to extend, touching the remains of the ice dragon.

Ah Hu watched Yan Zhaoge make a move curiously.

Even though it is already a corpse, the firmness and strength of the dragon's body is still unquestionable, especially since this is a complete ice dragon slough. There are no wounds or omissions on its appearance, and it is integrated and flawless.

In this case, it is undoubtedly very difficult to break through the protection of the dragon scale with external force. The defense of the dragon scale is not a joke.

Ah Hu thought to himself, even with a sharp low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, he was not sure whether he could break through the flesh of this dragon's body.

But Yan Zhaoge is often able to do things that no one else can,

Let Ah Hu still have confidence in his son.

Yan Zhaoge concentrated on it, and the lightsaber at his fingertips continued to extend forward until it touched the ice dragon's slough.

He did not savagely attack the dragon's body with the lightsaber. The moment the lightsaber touched the dragon's scales, it turned rigid into softness, penetrating into the dragon's body like flowing water.

Glossy and shiny, attached to the ice dragon's slough, constantly circulating.

As if stimulated, the dragon's body, which had seemed calm and stable under the suppression of the pillars of the shrine, shook again.

Yan Zhaoge stared at all of this, and his outstretched index finger kept shaking with a unique and strange rhythm. 【ㄨ】

With the shaking of his index finger, the stream of light extending from the fingertips is also shaking constantly, trying to merge with the breath of the ice dragon's slough.

Gradually, the brilliance of the stream of light at Yan Zhaoge's fingertips dimmed, and became no longer so dazzling, but blurred and chaotic.

And with this change, the ice dragon remains gradually tended to be quiet again.

In the flow of light, a faint ice-blue liquid can be seen seeping out from the dragon scales and blending into the flow of light.

A wave of hot and exuberant blood flowed out, but it made Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu feel extremely cold.

The originally extremely contradictory phenomenon appeared at this moment, but it didn't seem abrupt. Both Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu had expressions of course.

Ah Hu looked at the ice-blue blood that melted into the stream of light, he was slightly dazed, and opened his mouth: "My lord, this is dragon blood, pure dragon blood, this is the first time I've seen it in my life."

Although the ice dragon has been dead for an unknown number of years, its flesh and blood are still not rotten, and there is a strong spiritual energy in it.

As Ah Hu said, there are no real dragons in the eight great worlds today, only Jiaolong and Chilong at most.

Even if the remains of a real dragon can be found, they are at most just skeletons, many of which are incomplete and incomplete.

Therefore, such pure dragon blood is really extremely rare. Except for the founder of Bihai City, a holy place in the water area, who once harvested a complete water dragon remains, the others are at best Hongfu Qitian, left behind by some ancestors before the catastrophe. In the ruins, a small amount of dragon's blood left in a container was found.

But such good luck is really rare.

The vast majority of people in the world, including many great masters and even martial saints, may have never seen the real dragon's blood in their entire lives.

Through the flow of light extending from the fingertips, Yan Zhaoge guided the dragon's blood out.

When the ice-blue blood touched Yan Zhaoge's fingers, Yan Zhaoge's fingers couldn't help shaking slightly, feeling a burst of coldness, and the fingertips felt numb for a moment.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, his face gradually turning red.

After a while, a layer of green energy is faintly revealed, and the two colors of green and red alternate continuously, and the cycle goes back and forth.

The chaotic air mass in the body changed its appearance at this time, separated into two layers of ice and fire, intertwined and opposed.

Based on this, it is opposed to the cold and fiery dragon's blood.

The ice-blue blood continued to spread, starting to cover Yan Zhaoge's fingers, and then continued to extend upwards, rolling on Yan Zhaoge's palm and even his arm.

The acupoints in Yan Zhaoge's body opened and closed, as if breathing, and between opening and closing, the dragon's blood was continuously brought into his body, turned into essence energy, refined and absorbed.

Above his head, a billowing column of air was steaming, condensed but not dispersed, like wolf smoke.

Ah Hu stood by Yan Zhaoge's side, while vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding situation.

After a long time, Yan Zhaoge finished his work, the boiling steam above his head gradually dissipated, the alternating green and red colors on his face also disappeared, and his whole body returned to normal.

In his eyes, the brilliance was unprecedentedly bright, but it was fleeting, and soon became warm again, and more restrained than before.

The only abnormality is that Yan Zhaoge's hands are still flashing with a faint blue light.

Ah Hu looked at Yan Zhaoge: "My lord, your hand?"

Yan Zhaoge laughed: "It's okay, the dragon's blood essence hasn't been completely refined yet, it just takes some time, and it won't affect anything except the appearance."

"You should try it too."

Saying that, Yan Zhaoge continued to extract the dragon blood essence from the ice dragon's remains, and then did not refine it himself, but transferred it to Ah Hu.

Ah Hu was amazed, and without changing his true nature, after absorbing the essence of dragon blood, he began to try to refine it.

As a result, the strides were too big, and the martial arts he studied was not as good at covering everything as Yan Zhaoge's Wuji Tianshu. As a result, Ah Hu's whole body was covered with dragon's blood, shining like a blue light.

Although he gradually refined and absorbed most of the dragon's blood essence without causing any other adverse effects, Ah Hu was still dumbfounded.

Yan Zhaoge looked at him, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly: "...fortunately it's not green." (To be continued.)

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