Chapter 3155 Ziyun
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Chapter 3155 Ziyun
However, the improvement brought by the two balls of blood essence is nothing more than that. After all, the bloodline of the Purple Prison Gloomy Flood Dragon is very heterogeneous. Of course, it may not be considered weak among fairy beasts, but compared with the bloodline of the real dragon, it is just It looked very unbearable.
What's more, the Purple Prison Gloomy Soul Flood Dragon's own level is not low. If you want to completely change the bloodline, the amount of essence and blood that needs to be consumed is not a small amount.
But even so, Qin Yichen can clearly feel the increase in the strength of the Purple Prison Gloomy Soul Jiao, which is even greater than the improvement of several immortal crystals he refined!
"No wonder you have followed me, you are quite discerning..."
On the other hand, the Purple Prison Gloomy Flood Dragon had a grateful expression on its face, and moved its head towards Qin Yichen again, as if saying, "Dear Master, let me have a few more drops of blood!" I hope to break through!
However, Qin Yichen's face was full of black lines. The essence and blood given just now had already cost him a lot, and if he gave more, he would probably be sluggish.
Moreover, it is extremely difficult and slow to recover the blood essence. In other words, every drop of blood essence is quite precious.
"No more, do you want the master to become a human being?"
Qin Yichen pushed the Purple Prison Gloomy Flood Dragon away, first because he really couldn't consume any more, and second because he wanted to give the latter a goal and let him figure out the status difference between himself and himself.
"As long as you behave well in the future, the master will definitely reward you!"
What's more, he has just subdued the Purple Prison Dark Soul Flood Dragon. This is not a question of whether to be on guard or not, but it is unreasonable and a fairy who has just met for a day has no reservations, right?
The Purple Prison Gloomy Flood Dragon was a little frustrated, as if it still couldn't get enough of the benefits brought by the blood essence of the real dragon, but after hearing Qin Yichen's words, it still nodded and danced its body, expressing that it would definitely go through fire and water with its master in the future, and protect his master!
Only then did Qin Yichen appear satisfied, and he rubbed the head of the Purple Prison Gloomy Soul Jiao. This action, the previous Celestial Clan's Celestial Immortal would never have dared.
"If my bloodline awakens and transforms again in the future, the improvement it brings to the Purple Prison Gloomy Soul Flood Dragon will definitely get bigger and bigger."
Qin Yichen is very clear about the gap between his own bloodline and those of Haoyao's ancestors.
But there is no rush for this matter, even Qin Yichen doesn't know when his blood will be sublimated again, the most urgent thing is the East War Realm and his party.
"By the way, I have to give you a name, let me think about it..."
Qin Yichen looked at the Purple Prison Gloomy Flood Dragon, and asked tentatively, "Ah Zi?"
As soon as these words came out, the originally well-behaved Purple Prison Gloomy Soul Jiao immediately showed a hint of resentment, "Ah Zi, what a god, I have such a cruel appearance, what's the matter with being called such a Xiaojia Biyu?"
Not only the Purple Prison Gloomy Flood Dragon, but Qin Yichen could even feel that someone in the Conscious Sea expressed protest and disdain...
Qin Yichen rubbed his forehead, feeling helpless: "Sure enough, naming things is not my strong point..."
A certain person in the sea of knowledge laughs, not only is it not a strong point, it is simply tasteless!
Qin Yichen thought for a while: "The word purple is desirable. There is a saying that the wind follows the tiger and the cloud follows the dragon. How about calling you Ziyun?"
The Purple Prison Gloomy Flood Dragon said weakly, why not just call it Zilong?
Qin Yichen raised his eyebrows: "Are you worthy?"
The Purple Prison Gloomy Flood Dragon was silent, it still had something in its heart...
In this way, the name of the fairy confirmed that although the fairy felt that it was not perfect, Qin Yichen didn't care, and even felt quite smooth.
Ziyun finally belonged to the fairy ring, and Qin Yichen decided to refine a batch of compound pills while drinking tea and resting!
After all, his trip is likely to open up the market! Naturally, the more the compound pills are stored, the better...
Qin Yichen didn't go to Ye Liangchen, because his refining speed and fineness were unmatched by others.
Pills came out one by one, but the red lotus also took the opportunity to float out. Rubbing her chin with jade hands, she looked at Qin Yichen: "I can't see it, the changes have been quite big."
Qin Yichen didn't speak, but was thinking, as his weapon spirit, and returned to the sea of consciousness, that red lotus probably also saw the catastrophe that senior Haoyao let him witness!
But looking at Honglian's expression, I can't see anything, no matter whether the former knows it or not, it seems that he doesn't want to pry into his secret too much.
This put Qin Yichen in a different mood. Suddenly, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Honglian...Senior, if one day, I want to be an enemy of this world, will you...will you leave me?"
Hong Lian was stunned, and the teasing gradually subsided, but then her beautiful eyes rolled slightly: "Have you taken the wrong medicine? Are you still an enemy of heaven and earth? You can't even beat that race now, right?"
After the contempt passed, Hong Lian murmured again: "As for leaving you...let's talk about it when you are about to die. Besides, if you really die, can you care about where I go?"
This topic is indeed a bit heavy, so Qin Yichen smiled and said no more, Honglian also pouted her sandal lips and said with a little disgust: "I advise you to keep your feet on the ground first, until now, your mental strength is still pitifully weak. To come out, I don’t know what year and month it will be.”
Qin Yichen felt a little depressed after being scolded, can he blame himself?
He now has the means to improve the realm of spiritual power, but the problem is that the battle is imminent, can the spiritual power kill the immortal king of the world clan?
The fairy who died under the poisonous puppet said that he could...
A few days is enough for Qin Yichen to refine a batch of high-grade compound pills with high quality and considerable quantity.
Not only that, Qin Yichen also took advantage of this time to calm down and record his prototype and idea of the compound holy pill, as well as some confusion and steps to be tested.
A few days later, Zhan Wuyuan sent someone to call Qin Yichen.
In the main hall, Zhan Wuyuan handed over the Qingyang sword box and the jade tube to Qin Yichen.
"Yichen, I've already said hello to the East War Realm. Let's go when you're ready. There hasn't been much movement in the Realm Clan recently. You don't have to rush back. You can take this opportunity to practice more outside and make more connections. .”
Qin Yichen nodded, but he also knew that when the Realm Clan sent troops again, it would be thunderous.
Although he now has the strength to gain a firm foothold and has a certain reputation among the Jie clan, he has not yet reached the point where he can subvert the war.
After Zhan Wuyuan made some instructions, he showed seriousness again, patted Qin Yichen on the shoulder and said, "Yichen, I hope that if I can make good friends with the Eastern Zhanjie during this trip, I will try my best to seize the opportunity... I will trouble you."
From Zhan Wuyuan's point of view, Qin Yichen has no obligation to shoulder this responsibility, but the latter smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will live up to my trust."
There are some things that need not be said, and Qin Yichen is the only one on this trip.
In this way, Qin Yichen embarked on the journey to the Eastern War Realm while the teleportation fairy array was shining brightly, with a visit to the immortal master and the expectation of the vast world...