Chapter 980: Cultivating Draconis

Chapter 980: Cultivating Draconis

"Ahem, actually this cannot be regarded as deception."

Facing Long Aotian's attack, Cheng Feng coughed and said, "The reason why I don't tell you my real name is just in case."

"If you don't keep your mouth shut and let the name slip, wouldn't it kill us?"

"Am I the kind of dragon with a loose mouth?" Long Aotian asked.

"Ahem, it turns out that you are indeed a disciplined dragon!"

Cheng Feng nodded and showed an expression of admiration for Long Aotian.

"As long as you know."

Being praised by Cheng Feng, Long Aotian's face softened slightly: "Then what?"

"Then what?" Cheng Feng was puzzled.

"Damn it, are you trying to get over my deception by flattering me?"

Long Aotian's eyes widened: "Compensation, you must make compensation to me and repair my injured mind."

"Heart hurt?" Cheng Feng was speechless for a while.

"For the sake of our common adversity, I will also make things difficult for you."

Long Aotian ignored Cheng Feng's doubts and said seriously: "Regarding this deception, you only need to make the following two compensations."

"First, the half a pound of Heavenly Dragon's blood I promised you before will be revoked."

"Secondly, you must take me to the main dragon vein of the Yuhua Dynasty to soak in the dragon vein."

"Long Aotian, you are such a big talker."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng's face turned dark: "Especially the second one, taking you to the main dragon vein of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, this is almost impossible."

"It should be noted that I have never soaked in the main dragon vein myself, let alone taking others with me?"

"With your talents and qualifications, the Yuhua Divine Dynasty will definitely train you."

Long Aotian said: "It won't be long before you can soak the main dragon's veins. When the time comes, I can hide it from the outside world by hiding it in your black gourd."

"My black leather gourd is just a high-level Taoist weapon."

Cheng Feng said: "As long as a strong person in the Heaven Realm checks carefully, you won't be able to hide it at all."

Using the Void Pot to contain people is a clever trick.

Originally, Cheng Feng planned to put the knife into a void pot and then secretly take it away from Yucang River.

But Dao Weiyi's situation is very special. He was issued a five-star blood-letter pursuit order by the Blood God Cult, and he needed the 'Emperor Cang Dao' to suppress him.

The Emperor Cang Sword is a top Taoist weapon, capable of killing tyrants and conflicting with the attributes of the Void Pot.

The only way the sword is hidden in the void pot is that it cannot bring the Emperor Cang Sword.

But without the Emperor Cang Sword, the breath of the blood-letter killing order will spread out, making it easier to be exposed!

"Cheng Feng, you really know how to find reasons."

Hearing Cheng Feng's words, Long Aotian didn't believe it: "Just give me a pleasant word, and I will ask you if you can help me?"

"I can help you, but there are some things you need to explain clearly in advance."

Cheng Feng pondered for a moment, and then asked: "What is your intention in entering the main dragon vein of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty?"

"Don't worry, I have no intention of harming anyone."

Long Aotian said: "The reason why I want to go to the main dragon vein of Yuhua Shen Dynasty is just to use the dragon energy in the main dragon vein to treat my injuries."

"Healing? If that's the case, I can try it after I get out of danger."

Cheng Feng nodded: "But I can't guarantee that it will work."

"Secondly, for the other half kilogram of Tianlong blood, you can't miss a drop."

"You're such a bad guy." Long Aotian scolded.

But there was a smile on his face.

The real purpose of this thing is obviously to transform the main dragon vein of the Divine Dynasty. As for the half kilogram of Tianlong blood, it is dispensable.

Cheng Feng even suspected that the reason why Long Aotian entangled him this time was because he wanted to use him to get into the main dragon vein of the Yuhua Dynasty.

After receiving Cheng Feng's assurance, Long Aotian was satisfied, lay down and closed his eyes to rest.

The only purpose of the sword is to activate the sword's intention and suppress the injuries in the body.

"Master, I have a few seven-turn golden elixirs here."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng said: "If you take a few pills, you might be able to..."

The Seventh Transformation Golden Elixir can be said to be a healing holy medicine that can revive human flesh and bones.

As long as a person is still alive, they can be revived instantly.

But Dao Weiwei waved his hand and interrupted: "It's useless. The seventh-turn golden elixir can only treat injuries below the level of a warrior in the Ascending Heaven Realm."

"Above the Heavenly Realm, the body has been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation and reborn, so it is difficult to be injured."

"And once injured, ordinary elixirs are completely ineffective."

"That's it." Cheng Feng shook his head regretfully.

"Okay, there will still be some time before Amaterasu Grandmaster launches a surprise attack."

Dao Weiwei said: "You also need to prepare, don't worry about me."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng walked aside.

"Due to time constraints, after obtaining the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, I put it into the soul ring."

Cheng Feng thought: "If you have time now, why not feed the dragon lice?"

"If you can train Tianlong Lice to the king level, you can also add a life-saving trump card."

Dragon lice are divided into four grades.

In order: general level, king level, emperor level, and supreme level.

The combat power of a general-level dragon louse is comparable to that of an ancestral dragon; a king-level dragon louse is comparable to the peak of the Broken Realm; an emperor-level dragon louse is even more fearful of beings in the heavenly realm.

After making up his mind, Cheng Feng didn't hesitate at all.

I saw him take out the void pot, and when a spiritual thought came out, buzz~~~

A golden beetle the size of a fist flew out of the void pot.

Because he was enslaved by the spirit, Tianlong Liao was quite affectionate towards Cheng Feng.

As soon as it flew out, it landed on Cheng Feng's shoulder, climbing back and forth.

"A general-level dragon louse?"

After Cheng Feng released the Tianlong lice, Long Aotian looked over with disgust on his face: "Cheng Feng, your taste is really low, you actually keep such garbage in captivity."

Dragon lice are equivalent to the lice on Tianlong.

As a Tianlong, Long Aotian certainly cannot have love for him.

Gugu~~

As Long Aotian spoke, Tianlong Lice also sensed the Tianlong aura emanating from Long Aotian's body, and made a cooing sound in his belly.

"Scream, how dare you yell at me?"

Long Aotian's eyes widened and he said unhappily: "Do you really think that if Long swims in shallow water, he will be tricked by Xiao Xiami?"

As he spoke, Long Aotian's power as a heavenly dragon surged.

This directly frightened Tianlong Liao, and his whole body shrank into a ball.

"Okay, Long Aotian."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng scolded: "Does a majestic heavenly dragon really want to compete with a dragon louse?"

"Hmph!" After being scolded by Cheng Feng, Long Aotian snorted coldly and put away the power of the heavenly dragon.

After all, it wanted something from Cheng Feng, and it didn't dare to offend him easily.

Without Long Aotian's threat, the huddled Tianlong Liao slowly poked his head out.

At this moment, Cheng Feng took out Long Aotian's half kilogram of Heavenly Dragon's blood.

When he smelled the fresh smell of Heavenly Dragon's blood, Tianlong Liao suddenly became energetic. He stretched out his crouched body, fluttered his wings, and flew towards Cheng Feng's right hand holding Heavenly Dragon's blood.