Chapter 639 Blood of the True Dragon (1/3)

This is a piece of blue scale, shaped like a disk, a circle bigger than Zhou Heng's palm. .

Although I don't know how long it has been discarded here, this scale still exudes a terrifying aura, it is still undamaged, and it has a kind of divine brilliance.

Zhou Heng activated the black sword and walked towards the scales to resist the terrifying aura.

This is definitely at the level of the Emperor of Creation! Even a little bit stronger, really stepping into that threshold, gave Zhou Heng the feeling that he surpassed the eight creation emperors of the blood river patriarch, and could suppress it forever.

Fortunately, the black sword is even more extraordinary, blocking the terrifying pressure of the breath for Zhou Heng, allowing him to get close to this scale, otherwise the Creation King might collapse in an instant!

He reached out to pick up the scales, only to feel that his hands were so heavy that he almost dropped them!

Good weight! Incredibly heavy!

Zhou Heng couldn't help being horrified, he now has almost a round of Sun Yaowang's power, but he almost failed to even pick up a thin scale, one can imagine how heavy this thing is!

The scales are blue all over, crystal clear like crystals, slightly translucent, and have a supreme beauty. But also because it was translucent, Zhou Heng saw a puddle of blood on the back.

He turned the scales over, and saw that there was indeed a pool of blood stains on it. This was a clotted blood spot. Thinking about it, millions of years should have passed, but he could still sense the amazing vitality contained in the blood !

But his eyes immediately hurt, as if looking at the blood stains made him uncomfortable, as if his whole body was going to explode!

He quickly turned the scales over, and the feeling slowly disappeared.

——The terrifying breath was actually emitted by the blood stains.

"Hey, kid, your luck is good, you actually found a piece of real dragon's blood!" Vulcan furnace said suddenly in Zhou Heng's dantian.

"The blood of the real dragon? What's the use?" Zhou Heng asked.

"Of course the blood of the real dragon is the blood flowing from the real dragon!" Vulcan furnace said, "The real dragon is loved by the heaven and the earth, and it is incomparably miraculous. The blood is a supreme treasure! However, this dragon blood is too impure. And the amount is too small, and the time interval is too long, it is not enough to refine the Blood Dragon Pill!"

But it changed the subject and said again: "However, you are not qualified to take the Blood Dragon Pill right now. If you eat it, you will definitely explode and die!"

"This level of true dragon blood is just for you!"

Zhou Heng was overjoyed and said, "Can you improve my cultivation?"

"Of course! But you don't want to use it right away. Although the real dragon's blood is impure and the quantity is small, it is not something you can afford! It must be supplemented with other materials, otherwise you still cannot escape a death sentence! "The Vulcan furnace said in a calm manner.

Zhou Heng sighed, and said, "Can't you finish talking in one breath?"

"That's so boring!" Vulcan stove was happy, and it could be seen that it was also a fake.

"What auxiliary materials do you need?" Zhou Heng asked.

"Bone Grass!"

"What?" Zhou Heng frowned. The words "Bone Bone Grass" didn't sound like a good thing, and there was a gloomy feeling about it.

"Bone-forming grass is a highly poisonous substance. If you take it directly, it will melt your bones! However, if you take it together with the blood of the real dragon, it will neutralize the two phases and eliminate the poison in the blood of the real dragon. It's domineering, bring out its effectiveness!" Huo Shenlu said.

"Then we still have to find Bone Bone Grass?" Zhou Heng frowned, which meant that he couldn't immediately improve his cultivation.

"Bone Bone Grass is not such a precious herb, maybe you can find it here!" Huoshenlu said.

"So ordinary?" Zhou Heng couldn't believe it.

"It's not so common anymore, but this dangerous environment with no light and no moon is just suitable for the growth of Bone Grass, maybe you can find one here!" Huoshenlu immediately retracted his previous words.

"This seat will refine it for you first, to remove the coercion above it, otherwise the dragon blood divine surname will continue to be lost!"

The Vulcan Furnace refined the scale, and when it was returned to Zhou Heng, there was no longer any coercion.

Zhou Heng put the dragon scale into the magic weapon of space, and after being refined by the Vulcan furnace, the terrifying aura on it has completely disappeared, and it can be easily put away.

This scale should have fallen from the group of supreme beings during the battle. It belongs to a terrifying existence, maybe it is a real dragon! But why wasn't the dragon scale taken away when it fell here?

The Great Collapse of the Immortal World happened a million years ago, but Yu Wenjian belonged to a character who lived at least three million years ago. How could he have time to clean up the situation, right?

eccentric!

Zhou Heng picked up his mood and continued to move forward. After searching the entire ancient city, he found another piece of broken porcelain, which should have belonged to a Xeon artifact. Zhou Heng could see a broken corner Although the formation pattern is dilapidated, it is extremely complicated, and there are faint rays of light flowing.

The battle that year was absolutely fierce. A real dragon was knocked off its scales and was covered with scars. A treasure was shattered and scattered on the continent.

Yulongdian? Transforming Dragon into Nine Slashes?

They all carry the word dragon, so is it really related to dragons?

Zhou Heng aroused a strong curiosity. There must have been a big event that shocked the entire fairyland back then. Unfortunately, because the fairyland collapsed, the prehistoric records were basically lost.

The fragments of this horned treasure were already in dilapidated condition, and it was useless for Zhou Heng to activate his spiritual power. However, although the treasure was destroyed, the coercion was still there, but it was not as good as the previous dragon scale.

If you take it out suddenly to scare people, it may have a miraculous effect!

This treasure must have been at the level of the Creation Realm when it was complete, but it was still smashed, which shows how terrifying the original war was!

Although this level of battle is far from comparable to the collapse of the fairy world a million years ago, it is definitely not what Zhou Heng can achieve now.

Zhou Heng wanted to put away this piece of treasure, but suddenly found that he couldn't put it into the dantian space at all, and he couldn't put it into the space magic weapon. The coercive fluctuations were too powerful. It will shatter him alive!

He thought for a while, and took out the Vulcan stove.

"Hey, hey, brat, why are you interrupting my rest again?" Vulcan furnace said dissatisfiedly.

"I'll borrow something from you!" Zhou Heng opened the furnace lid and threw the treasure fragment into it. The grade of this alchemy furnace is definitely not low, and it should be able to suppress this fragment.

——Anyway, this is just a fragment of the treasure.

"Hey, hey, what did you stuff in my body? Forget it, I'll burn it to ashes with a fire!" Vulcan stove first yelled, and then said indifferently.

"Don't burn it, it's still useful!" Zhou Heng said.

"Bah, putting this kind of low-level material in my body is simply an insult to me!" Vulcan furnace protested.

"Let's be silly, or you will be crushed with runes!"

"you are vicious!"

The Vulcan Furnace still put away the pieces of the treasure, and it has its own space inside. In fact, it doesn't matter if you stuff it with something, it's just a matter of making decisions.

With this treasure suppressing the fragments of the immortal artifact, Zhou Heng successfully put the Vulcan stove into his body.

He walked around the ancient city again, but found nothing, so he withdrew and reunited with the black donkey and Bing Xiulan.

"Quick, quick, did you find any treasure?" The black donkey immediately came up to meet him.

"The ancient city that has been broken long ago, what can be left behind?" Zhou Heng said, it was not because he was stingy, the fragments of treasures were not something that the black donkey could bear, and a wave of coercion could shatter it. Greedy, probably stealing the dragon's blood before waiting for the Bone Grass, the result is also bursting!

The black donkey was dubious and just stared at Zhou Heng. This cheap donkey judged others by himself and was full of suspicion.

Zhou Heng was calm and composed, without showing any strange color.

"It's boring here, let's go!" Bing Xiulan urged.

The two of them continued on the road with a donkey, and after another few days, they came to a lake.

They were not the first to come here, there were already several groups of people around the lake, and they looked like they were fishing!

Here... will there be fish?

Or, will there be living creatures here?

People who come here are looking for opportunities, no one will do boring things!

Zhou Heng walked over, and saw the lake shimmering with scales, and there were actually many fish swimming in the lake, all of the same species, with silvery bodies and no scales.

"Hey, this might be... Silver Dragon Fish!" Bing Xiulan came over and said beside him.

"What's the use?" Zhou Heng asked.

"It's very useful. It's a precious medicine. It can quickly increase your cultivation and increase your level of comprehension! It is said that this kind of spiritual fish was born after absorbing the blood of a dragon. It is very precious!" Bing Xiulan stared at the lake. Looking inside, it looks quite emotional.

Not to mention the black donkey, not only his eyes are shining, his saliva is about to flow into a river, and he is about to rush down to catch fish with a flick of his hooves.

Zhou Heng reached out with one hand and forced the black donkey down.

"What are you doing? Boy Zhou, let go of this seat!" The black donkey was in a hurry, and opened his mouth to bite someone.

"Stinky donkey, you want to die!" Zhou Heng shook his head, "I didn't see so many people just standing by the river, do you think they are afraid of getting wet?"

The black donkey is awe-inspiring, but it is a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, and said: "I have known it for a long time, I just want to test you and test your reaction!"

They all looked at the people who were fishing, and saw that those people did not enter the water, but they used their spiritual power to form a catch, but those silver dragon fish were extremely agile, and they had already scattered around before the fish opened. .

Zhou Heng took a small stone and threw it towards the lake. With a bang, the stone fell into the water, but it didn't shatter or disappear as he thought, but sank at an extremely slow speed.

There should be no restrictions in this lake, but the sticky surname is ridiculously strong. When people enter it, it is as if they are stuck in the mud. Their movements will be infinitely slower, and naturally it is even more impossible to catch up with those silver dragon fish.

The people around didn't go into the water, not because they didn't dare, but because they were more difficult to catch.

"Hey, you scared my fish away, how can I compensate me?" At this moment, a young man walked towards Zhou Heng with a gloomy expression on his face. (To be continued.)