"Okay." Ye Yuxi responded, instead of moving directly, he dispersed his mental power.
With Ye Yuxi's current level of cultivation, her mental strength is enough to explore a radius of a hundred miles, and she can easily find this area by the lake.
After a moment, Ye Yuxi gently moved her jade hand into the air, and a brown-black bottle flew over a hundred meters away.
Different from ordinary jade bottles, this bottle is made of some kind of wood and does not have any spiritual power. The mouth of the bottle is sealed with beeswax. If it weren't for the dragon's blood written on the red paper on the bottle, Ye Yuxi would not have thought it was rare. The dragon's blood will be in it.
"Master Long, what's the matter with this wooden bottle? It's so heavy." The moment she got the bottle, Ye Yuxi narrowed her eyes.
The characteristics of hundreds of types of wood flashed through my mind, but none matched the thing in my hand.
"This is dragon shirt ironwood, a unique wood near Dragon Valley, specially used to hold dragon blood." Long Xiaopang explained casually, took the thing from Ye Yuxi's hand, and bit it directly.
After tearing open the beeswax at the mouth of the bottle and taking off the cork, Fatty Long poured the dragon's blood onto the silkworms without hesitation.
There were only two or three drops of dragon's blood in the seemingly extremely heavy wooden bottle.
The dragon's blood immediately turned into a ball of spiritual power after being dripped on the silk threads, and disappeared into the threads.
Fatty Long frowned as he watched the two drops of dragon blood tumbling in the sky silk. The entire roll of silk was floating with the impact of the force. If Fatty Long hadn't used his spiritual power to pull it, it would probably have flown into the air.
Seeing that the writing on it did not appear for a long time, Long Xiaopang suddenly said solemnly: "No, those dragon bloods are not powerful enough. Little girl, please find two more bottles."
"I know." Ye Yuxi also saw some clues. When Long Xiaopang's voice sounded, Ye Yuxi's mental energy was already spreading.
Bai Jinyi beside him also hurriedly dispersed his mental energy. After a few breaths, four brown-black wooden bottles were taken into the hands of the two of them.
"Master Long." The four bottles were handed directly to Long Xiaopang, but when the bottles were opened, people were a little disappointed.
Two bottles in a row were empty, and it was not until the third one that a drop of dragon's blood was poured out.
Long Xiaopang flicked his wrist, and the drop of dragon blood fell on the silkworm silk. The silkworm silkworm that was dancing violently suddenly became quiet, and fluttered gently like a silk ribbon in the wind. The dragon blood and spiritual power absorbed by the silkworm silk began to flow together. pouring out.
A faint golden light gradually emitted from the sky silk, and the red spiritual power that floated out seemed to be controlled by the golden light below. After floating out of the sky silk silk for more than ten inches, it stopped rising, but quickly dispersed, and then condensed into red characters.
‘Is there such a thing in Ziyun Continent? ’
Ye Yuxi's heart moved. The scene in front of her was a bit beyond imagination. Yao Mo's fire-control skills were only sealed in silk threads at first, but the volume in front of her was already beyond the range of normal heavenly silk, right
Ye Yuxi and Bai Jinyi stared at the red characters motionlessly. Not to mention they knew the handwriting of dragons and phoenixes, they had never seen each other before!
Surprised, the two of them could only look at Long Xiaopang.
From the moment those red writings appeared, Long Xiaopang was stunned. He stared blankly at Tiancansi, his eyes full of confusion, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something in a very low voice.
"dragon… "
Ye Yuxi wanted to call out, but Bai Jinyi beside him held Ye Yuxi's jade hand in time, looked at Ye Yuxi with starry eyes, and slowly shook his head.