Lu Fan did have a headache.
Dragon Blood Pill is a good thing, it can be regarded as an excellent foundation-building elixir, a panacea for laying the foundation.
It can make the human body melt and refine dragon blood to obtain extremely strong power.
If the power of dragon blood in the body can be stimulated, the power of the body can be increased several times.
Regarding the Dragon Blood Pill, Lu Fan actually had plans in mind.
Prepare to use it to enhance the strength of Beiluo City.
Now, the whole world actually knows Beiluo City, but the overwhelming reason is because of Bai Yujing.
Everyone in the world knows that Baiyujing is extremely strong, but Beiluo City is nothing to be afraid of. Without Baiyujing, Beiluo City would be a city that could be broken at any time.
Therefore, Lu Fan felt that Beiluo City needed to be strengthened.
Bai Yujing can't do everything.
Like the last battle of Imperial Capital Long Street.
It was entirely Nie Zhangqing and Ning Zhao who were doing it.
Beiluo's five hundred iron cavalry were all there to accompany them.
Bai Yujing took action in everything, which was not in line with Lu Fan's original intention.
Moreover, Bai Yujing is located in Beiluo City, the stronger the strength of Beiluo City, the more mysterious Bai Yujing will naturally be.
"Dragon's blood... Now the only dragon that grows in the sky is the Candle Dragon. It's too extravagant to use the Candle Dragon's blood to make alchemy."
"Other dragons have not yet matured into dragon species, but... Although they cannot be called dragon blood, they can be refined into pills, and the medicinal effect is just in line with the physical strength of ordinary people."
Lu Fan leaned on the new wheelchair.
The wheelchair composed of a thousand silver blades was the first spiritual tool Lu Fan refined.
The rank is not low, a thousand low-grade sharp blades of the yellow rank constitute a wheelchair of the upper rank.
Lu Fan chose a low-key name, Qian Ren Chair.
Lu Fan's palm lightly brushed over the handle of the wheelchair, and the handle of the wheelchair immediately bloomed like a lotus flower, and the silver blade spun, exuding a cold edge.
"Candle dragon blood is too extravagant, so let's replace it with ordinary flood dragon blood first."
Lu Fan played with the handguard of the wheelchair while thinking.
Since we want to take dragon's blood, we naturally have to choose the one that is the least pleasing to the eye...
Lu Fan stroked the handle, and then, the images of the Eight Great Dragons flashed in his mind.
Finally... it was fixed on the black flood dragon.
"Well, it's you."
"Anyway, you love to eat meat and have a lot of blood."
Lu Fan muttered.
imperial capital.
The black flood dragon lying lazily on the dragon gate suddenly stood up with scales all over its body, its eyes widened, and a sense of panic spread from the tail, covering the whole body in an instant.
The wheelchair moved slowly, leaning on the railing, Lu Fan looked into the vortex of Beiluo Lake.
The line of sight moves.
Looking through the barrier of Longmen, he saw the battle situation in the secret territory of Longmen.
Jing Yue mixed with the Beiluo army sent by Lu Changkong, fought against the terracotta warriors, and absorbed strands of spiritual energy.
He is very satisfied with this situation and feels that his life has reached the peak.
A sword smashed the head of a terracotta warrior.
Jing Yue landed on the ground, carefully took out a Qi Gathering Pill from his bosom, licked it and stuffed it back reluctantly.
"It's a bit sweet. Girl Ni put too much sugar in this pot of pills. I have to warn her that she needs a pill tester."
Jing Yue licked his lips, then rushed out again.
He didn't need to run away, with the experienced Beiluo army around, why should Jing Yue run away
Don't be cowardly, just do it, whoever escapes is the grandson!
On the chain bridge.
An oppressive and terrifying atmosphere permeated the air.
Countless sword lights criss-crossed, like pillars of torrential rain, almost blocking every area of the chain bridge.
Ning Zhao gritted her teeth, she was covered in blood, and her body was covered with sword marks and wounds.
She gritted her teeth and kept resisting the attacks of the two figures gathering together in purple smoke.
She fought very hard, several times, the swords of Zi Yan and the men and women almost slashed her neck.
This battle is really death.
The secret realm is not a place to play. Here, life and death are commonplace.
Even in the Beiluo army, some people came in alive and were carried out dead.
Ning Zhao did not relax, because relaxation is death.
The young master asked her to enter the secret realm, and she didn't want to disappoint the young master.
Although the young master is getting stronger and stronger, Ning Zhao still wants to block all troubles for the young master.
And to do this, she needs great strength.
The young master said that her talent is not high, so she must seize the time to break through into the body. The young master even gave her the ancient Qi refiner Ning Dan obtained from the secret realm of Wolongling.
She didn't want to disappoint the son.
Ding ding ding!
The Cicada Wing Sword slashed across, and countless auras gushed out, forcing the Ziyan man and woman back.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ning Zhao stood up firmly, turned into a white shadow again, and rushed out.
On the attic.
Lu Fan watched quietly, and he was very clear about Ning Zhao's persistence.
Ning Zhao is very stubborn and has been catching up with him. Although she knew that she would never be able to catch up, she did not give up.
Ordinary people can also become immortals.
What's more, Ning Zhao started much better than ordinary mortals.
Lu Fan sat upright on the silver-white thousand-blade chair, as if ice and snow were turning under him.
He got off the Baiyujing Pavilion and appeared on the small island.
In the distance, Ni Yu, who was pouting his buttocks and refining the elixir, was startled. The young master actually went down the pavilion
She wiped her face in a hurry, and then hurriedly planned to run over.
However…
Lu Fan waved his hand gently, and Ni Yu fell back to the blame.
"You continue alchemy."
Lu Fan's faint voice lingered in Ni Yu's ears.
Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mu were making tea together, when they saw Lu Fan they both stood up quickly.
"Young master."
Lu Fan slightly nodded at the two of them.
Mingyue, who was standing aside with her pipa in her arms, looked at Lu Fan with some embarrassment and curiosity.
This flamboyant young man sitting in a wheelchair is the rumored young master Lu who is extremely mysterious, has a bad temper, and kills people at the slightest disagreement
He seems very friendly and easy to get along with, right
"Um?"
Lu Fan also saw Mingyue, and seemed to feel that the girl was faintly familiar.
"Mingyue, hurry up and meet the young master." Lu Dongxuan hurriedly waved to Mingyue, and the girl hurried over with her pipa in her arms.
"Grand... son..."
On Mingyue's green face, there was still a bit of embarrassment.
The young master of Beiluolu, he is like a fairy.
Mingyue... Mingsang...
Lu Fan frowned, are sisters beautiful
Lu Fan nodded slightly, as if he had seen the girl.
Lu Dongxuan was all smiles, and the big gold chain around his neck glistened in the setting sun.
"My lord, what do you think of Mingyue? Do you have a talent for cultivation? Can you learn how to practice with your lord?"
Lu Dongxuan rubbed his hands.
Lu Fan waved his hand.
"You asked her to play the pipa on the island. When can you integrate the aura into the sound of the pipa? Let's talk about it."
Lu Fan said lightly.
The wheelchair is automatic, but it is looking at the secret place of Beiluo Lake.
Lu Dongxuan took a deep breath.
Integrating aura into the sound of the pipa, this... how to do it
Seeing Lu Fan's disappearing back, Mingyue gritted her teeth, hugged the pipa, ran to the bluestone steps, and started playing.
And Lu Fan came to Beiluo Lake.
The Thousand-Blade Chair began to change, and the blade turned into the bottom of a sled, slowly sliding into the secret realm of Longmen.
ashore.
Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mu looked at each other in shock.
Young Master Lu actually entered the secret realm, is this considered leaving the island
This will be the first time they have seen Young Master Lu come out of the island!
What made them even more curious was, what was Young Master Lu going to do when he entered the secret realm
…
What is Lu Fan going to do when he enters the secret realm
Lu Dongxuan and Lu Mu are absolutely unpredictable.
When Lu Fan entered the secret realm of Longmen in a wheelchair.
The bloody secret territory suddenly became quiet.
The silver-white wheelchair was bright and coquettish. Lu Fan was dressed in white and snowy, propping his chin with one hand, and tapping lightly on the thin woolen blanket covering his legs with the other.
His eyes swept slightly.
The terracotta warriors who were fighting the Beiluo army froze.
Luo Cheng was covered in blood and was panting heavily. Seeing Lu Fan enter the secret realm, he was slightly dazed.
Jing Yue was also stunned.
Oh my god, the nerd boy actually came to the secret realm? !
As soon as Lu Fan appeared, everyone stopped. The Beiluo soldiers were a little fanatical. They stared at Lu Fan in awe and admiration.
Lu Fan nodded slightly.
Then he gently rubbed his fingers on the handle of the wheelchair.
He raised his hand and pushed it forward like playing a piano.
Clang!
The sharp voice exploded in everyone's ears.
The next moment, a ray of silver light shot out from the armrest of the wheelchair.
Like white stripes in the waves, sweeping over all the terracotta warriors.
Bang bang bang!
All the terracotta warriors exploded.
It turned into a rich aura and submerged into the bodies of the nearby soldiers.
The silver glow flew back to the handle of the wheelchair, embedded in it.
Many soldiers were ecstatic.
Is this a reward for the son to go out and give them? !
The soldiers knelt down on one knee, showing fanaticism and excitement.
"Thank you, young master!"
Lu Fan didn't say anything.
Supporting his chin with one hand, the wheelchair pushed forward slowly and automatically.
After entering the chain bridge, the back is blurred.
Jing Yue's body trembled, young master... became more and more unfathomable, even if he escaped a hundred miles earlier with that strand of silver blade, his head would be cut off in an instant!
However, Jing Yue also had a doubt in his mind.
The young master enters the secret realm... what do you want to do
Lu Fan didn't disturb the battle between Ning Zhao and Zi Yan.
into the chain bridge.
It seemed that Ning Zhao and Zi Yan could not see him at all.
Lu Fan walked slowly, surrounded by Ning Zhao and Zi Yan, who were fighting wildly and bloodily.
As for Lu Fan, with his temples fluttering slightly and his white clothes more snowy, he seemed to be on an outing in a wheelchair.
Soon, they crossed the chain bridge and landed on the floating island.
Lu Fan still didn't stop, and continued to follow the iron chain to the palace in the center of the Eight Gates.
Eight chains converge in this palace along eight directions.
Lu Fan sat on the Thousand Blades Chair and appeared on the white jade platform of the palace.
The moment he boarded the palace.
There is a powerful aura in the palace that is about to move.
That is the sleeping master in the central palace.
Lu Fan was indifferent to the imminent breath, and lightly tapped the handle of the wheelchair with his slender fingers.
The crisp sound lingered throughout the palace.
The breath that was about to move froze for a moment, and then quickly dissipated.
Lu Fan leaned on his wheelchair, glanced at the eight iron chains, and found the iron chains in the secret realm of Longmen in the imperial capital.
He came to the iron chain in a wheelchair.
Looking along the iron chain, one can vaguely see the Dragon Gate of the Imperial Capital at the other end of the iron chain.
"Well... that's the way to go."
The corner of Lu Fan's mouth twitched.
The wheelchair immediately floated onto the iron chain, crossed the iron chain bridge, and boarded the secret realm of the Imperial Capital Dragon Gate.
In the secret.
The old eunuch is dealing with a terracotta warrior.
Suddenly.
The old eunuch caught a glimpse of a wheelchair-bound figure dressed in snow.
This glance made the old eunuch's body freeze suddenly...
Oh My God? !
The young master of Beiluolu? !
How did he get here? !
However, Lu Fan, who was sitting in a silver wheelchair, swept forward lightly like playing a piano.
Swept out several white blades.
A white blade formed in front, and other white blades gathered into a large silver bowl, and then turned into a silver light and rushed past, galloping out of the dragon gate, faintly accompanied by a terrified growl.
not for a while.
Yinmang flew back.
A silver bowl full of dangling dark red blood hung in front of Lu Fan.
Lu Fan nodded in satisfaction, then turned the wheelchair, and after glancing at the old eunuch, Lu Fan stepped onto the chain bridge, and his figure gradually disappeared.
At that glance, the familiar sense of oppression.
The old eunuch's frightened legs softened and he sat on the ground.
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