"Uh..." Mu Hanyan patted his forehead, indeed, there was nothing about this guy like a pig from top to bottom.
Seeing that the little auspicious animal had recovered, Mu Hanyan stopped worrying and threw it into the pet space. On the way back, I asked Ye Yi'an about pet sacrifices by the way, only to realize that the pet sacrifices in the God's Continent and the sword pets in the Holy Court Continent are completely the same concept, even the space for the pet sacrifices is the same, but the names are different. Just the same.
"My lord, what is the origin of your sacrificial pet? I have seen such a pig and fire pig once or twice, but how can it be so powerful that even Chen Xuefeng is not its opponent?" A young man asked again asked in surprise and envy.
This question really made Mu Hanyan ask. As far as the real identity of the little guy Qilin Young Master is concerned, he does not know how many times stronger than this, but the problem is that since the Qilin Blood Soul is destroyed, its strength is also greatly reduced. It is impossible to have such a tyrannical force.
Could it be related to that red fruit? Besides, Mu Hanyan couldn't think of any other reasons.
"Hahahaha, I guessed correctly, it's really it, it's really it!" Beside, Ling Baobao hugged the big stone slab and laughed out loud excitedly.
"You didn't guess wrong?" Mu Hanyan walked over and asked curiously.
"Look, what is this?" Baby Ling put down the slate in his hand and pointed to it.
"Huh, this is it?" Mu Hanyan noticed that after a heavy blow shattered Chen Xuefeng's long knife, several criss-cross lines appeared on the stone slab. Previously, it was only concave on one side and convex on the other. It looks like a water ladle and a turtle shell, and with these lines, it is completely indistinguishable from a turtle shell.
"Dragon Armor under Tyrant, have you heard of it?" Ling Baobao said as if showing off.
"Baxia, you mean Baxia, one of the dragon race!" Mu Hanyan's eyes lit up.
Like the Qilin family, the legendary Shenlong family is also one of the most powerful races in the ancient legends of the sacred continent. However, unlike the Qilin family, the Shenlong family has many branches. It is said that many strange beasts contain the blood of the Shenlong in their bodies, but because the blood is too thin, it has long lost the power of the Shenlong.
And there are also some alien beast races with relatively pure blood, which still retain a part of the power of the dragon, and are not even weaker than the real dragon in some respects. The so-called dragon has nine sons, each of which is different, is what it means. These races are also called dragon races. The Baxia Clan is one of them.
It is said that the ancestor of the Tyrant Clan was originally a giant spirit tortoise who was born with psychics, and gave birth to heirs with the Shenlong, and gradually multiplied the Baxia Clan (it has to be said that the taste of the Shenlong is also very unique and extensive). The giant spirit tortoise is inherently powerful, and coupled with the physique of the dragon, it is even more amazing. It can even carry three mountains and five mountains. In terms of strength alone, there are few opponents in the world.
Looking at the tortoise shell in front of him, and then thinking of the red fruit and the terrifying power of the sudden appearance of the little auspicious beast, Mu Hanyan vaguely found the answer.
"That's right, if I'm not wrong, this is the dragon armor left behind by Ba Xia, and the red fruit that Liu Guang ate earlier is the dragon blood left behind before he died." Baby Ling said excitedly.
"Why are there two?" Mu Hanyan asked curiously.
"Of course it's because of the bloodline. Have you forgotten that Baxia has both the bloodlines of the ancient giant spirit turtle and the dragon? Naturally, there are also two condensed blood beads." Baobao Ling said.
It was only then that Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the power of the little auspicious beast suddenly increased. It turned out that it was due to eating the blood of the dragon clan. Fortunately, it was originally the young master of Qilin, and it had the help of Sikong Qinglan's hymn of life, otherwise, even if it was of the same clan as the beasts, it would not be able to withstand the tyrannical power within it.
Of course, this is not surprising. It has only been a few years since the hatching of the little auspicious beast. Calculated based on the long lifespan of the divine beast, it is only equivalent to the infancy of human beings. They are all tens of thousands of years old, and their blood has been condensed for a lifetime, which is something that little auspicious beasts can bear.
Fortunately, this little guy is a bit filial, he knows to leave the big one for Mu Hanyan, and eat the small one by himself, if he swallows the two together, even Sikong Qinglan's hymn to life won't be able to save him.
"Han Yan, the one that Liu Guang ate should come from the blood of the giant turtle spirit, and the one you keep is from the blood of the dragon. Don't waste it, and don't take it lightly, or you will probably explode and die." There is not even scum left." After the excitement, Ling Baobao reminded Mu Hanyan again.
"I will be careful." Mu Hanyan nodded and said.
Knowing the origin of the fruit, even without Baby Ling's reminder, she was reluctant to waste it, let alone take it lightly. What a joke, even the body of the little auspicious beast couldn't bear the blood coagulated from the blood of the giant spirit tortoise The soul beads, she also recklessly ate the blood soul beads condensed from the blood of the dragon. Isn't that courting death? She likes delicious food, but she won't eat it without principle.
"Then how should I take it?" Ye Yi'an didn't expect Ling Baobao to have such insight, but he was a little surprised and couldn't help interjecting.
Just looking at Little Piggy's terrifying divine power before, one can also imagine how terrifying the power contained in Mu Hanyan's dragon blood is. Although it can't be taken easily, it can't be kept hidden all the time. Isn't that a waste of money?
"Either, slowly refining and absorbing it, or refining it into a pill, anyway, it can't be taken directly." Ling Baobao said affirmatively.
"Refining pills." Ye Yi'an thought about it, but quickly shook his head helplessly.
Even in the Holy Court, with his strength, he would definitely not be able to refine the dragon blood into pills. On the one hand, it was limited by alchemy, and on the other hand, no pill furnace could withstand such terrifying power. And in the Continent of Gods, he was even more helpless.
"I think, let's refine and absorb it slowly." Mu Hanyan also thought of this, and said helplessly.
Although I am very envious of Xiao Ruishou's brute strength when he wakes up, and he is not afraid of taking risks, but this does not mean that Miss Mu can play casually with her life like a stunned young man. Think about it For the risks involved, she still decided to refine it slowly for the time being.
"By the way, there are still those springs." Baobao Ling said suddenly.
It was only then that Mu Hanyan remembered that he had also packed a water bag of spring water obtained from the Tyrant Dragon Armor. From this point of view, the spring water was probably condensed and gathered because of the blood of the dragon clan, although it was not as good as The blood of the dragon clan must also contain a lot of power.
Taking out the water bag, Mu Hanyan poured a glass, then took a sip.
Knowing the origin of the dragon blood, she is not as worried as before, just a small sip, I believe it will not cause any serious problems.