Chapter 2003: Shoot yourself in the foot
Chapter 2003 Lifting a Rock to Throw Himself in the Foot
Of course, for Hua Qianfeng, it makes no difference! In short, it was Gu Fenghua who refined the power of the dragon in the blood of the ghost and returned alive and kickingly.
"So, Lord Hua, didn't you help her a lot?" He Kunliang couldn't help saying.
Is not this nonsensical? Hua Qianfeng glanced at He Kunliang, feeling a little flustered in his heart, and his face became even more ugly.
"Oh, that's the blood of the ancient dragon, and it's still the blood of the darkest dragon known as the strongest dragon in history. It was wasted like this, it's a pity, it's a pity." He Kunliang didn't notice his darker and darker face. Still continue to sprinkle salt on the wound.
"Puff!" Hua Qianfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of black blood came out.
It's not just the blood of the ghost, he also wasted a golden silk soul-suppressing bell, a green moon fixed wind veil, plus the blood of the ghost today, the three great treasures given by the master are all due to Gu Fenghua was destroyed.
Especially the last bottle of Nether Blood, not only failed to hurt Gu Fenghua half a point, but it also helped her rise to Heavenly Sage in an instant. How could he not be in pain, how could he not be aggrieved?
He Kunliang’s sigh, it's more than just sprinkling salt on the wound, it's just poking a knife in the wound...
He Kunliang realized that he accidentally poked Hua Qianfeng’s sore spot, and quickly stopped the conversation.
Seeing the pool of black blood on Hua Qianfeng's chest, He Kunliang's mind was sober, and a remorse suddenly appeared in his heart: even Hua Qianfeng was helpless by Gu Fenghua, and the old blood spurted wildly under anxious and angry. In order to hug his thigh and fight Gu Fenghua right, isn't it a bit overwhelming?
Just, is it too late to regret now? He Kunliang felt bitter in his heart.
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"Fenghua, is what you said just now true? Your holy spirit roots are really not enough to condense the holy soul orbs. Or do you rely on the power of the dragon to survive the catastrophe?" On the way back, Lorne was curious. Asked.
"It's true, but you don't have to worry too much. My cultivation method is different from others, so every time I get promoted is more difficult, you shouldn't be like that." Gu Fenghua could see that, in addition to being curious, Lorne Somewhat worried, Shen Tinglan and the others were no exception, so they said comfortingly.
After all, their cultivation bases have improved rapidly recently, especially Lorne, who have already reached the eighth rank of Profound Sage. It will only be a matter of time before they hit the Heavenly Sage. If they encounter the same crisis, how can they cope with it? Gu Fenghua didn't want to scare them.
Looking back, Gu Fenghua also felt that it was difficult to be promoted to the heavenly sacred, but it was impossible for her to be as hard as her own. In the final analysis, it was because her physique was different and her cultivation method was different, so she was promoted to heaven. The saint is so difficult.
Listening to Gu Fenghua's words, Luo Enn and others felt relieved. Thinking about it carefully, they also felt that other heavenly sages could not be as dangerous as Gu Fenghua when they were promoted. You must know that she successfully condensed the holy soul orbs and was promoted to the heavenly sage by relying on the power of the ancient dragon. If everyone is like her, where is the power of so many ancient dragons in the world?
"What the **** is the power of the ancient dragon you just mentioned?" Tantai Baiyi suddenly asked in a deep voice.
He had also tempered his spiritual roots in the washing pond at the beginning, and his understanding of the washing pond far surpassed others. I really can’t understand, besides the seven elements of spiritual power, where is the power of the ancient dragon that emerged.
(End of this chapter)
