After burying the old man on the spot, Ye Chuan did not rush into the Demon Dragon Road. Instead, he sat cross-legged outside the door and carefully observed the ring left by the old man.
The little boy Xiao Long'er was still young. He only remembered the old man's instructions and must rush to the Demon Dragon Palace no matter what, but he didn't know anything else. Looking at his grandfather's grave, his young face looked sad and confused. He looked at Ye Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, followed suit and sat down, looking at the patterns on the door frame.
This ring is not big, but its weight is a bit unexpected. There is no reaction when a drop of blood essence is placed on it, and it cannot be refined using conventional methods. Ye Chuan looked over it for a long time, and then slowly discovered some secrets. When you flick your finger on different parts of the ring, the sounds it makes are slightly different. In some places the sound is crisp, while in other places the sound is muffled. It seems that there is a layer of air inside and the ring is made of different materials.
Ye Chuan is a little strange. Generally, rings, finger rings, arm guards and other small items are all made of the same material. This is very rare, unless it is...
Ye Chuan's mind moved and he thought of another possibility. He quickly took out the Burning Sky Furnace and threw the ring into it to refine it on the spot.
Under the urging of the magic formula, the temperature inside the Burning Heaven Furnace gradually increased.
When the temperature climbed high enough to melt molten iron, the ring did not move;
As the temperature continued to rise, even the air could burn, and when a handful of sand was thrown in and it would vaporize, the ring finally changed, with bright light flowing on the surface;
Ye Chuan pushed harder, and the temperature in the Burning Heaven Furnace continued to rise. A layer of liquid appeared on the surface of the ring, and the surface melted and finally slowly revealed its original shape.
As expected, the ring was covered with a shell. After using the Burning Heaven Furnace to melt the shell, a gray-white ring appeared in front of Ye Chuan. It's not so much a ring as it is a bone ring, as if it was made from the bones of some monster beast. It is smaller than the original one, but it looks brand new after removing the shell. A giant dragon engraved on the ring is revealed in front of you. It bared its teeth and claws, and there was a ferocious bone spur on its back. The scales on its body were lifelike and seemed about to jump out of the ring.
Magic dragon!
This is a demon dragon ring, a ring made from demon dragon bones!
Ye Chuan's eyes lit up, and he took the magic dragon ring in his hand. The unique breath of the magic dragon coming from his fingertips made him gradually excited, and he put another drop of his life essence on it.
Ding! There was a crisp sound. This time, the life essence and blood penetrated smoothly, and a feeling of blood thicker than water came from the fingertips. The moment he put the ring on his finger, a faint dragon roar sounded in his ears, and a majestic power penetrated his body. The magic dragon talisman in his dantian became active, like a real magic dragon leaping in Ye Chuan's dantian.
Dazzling white light flowed outside Ye Chuan's body. This white light is thicker and more pure than the white light pouring down from the light curtain above the head in the Ghost King's chess game.
The power fluctuations in Ye Chuan's body were rising uncontrollably under the white light.
In the late stage of the fifth level of monks, the peak of the fifth level of monks, the sixth level of monks..., Ye Chuan's cultivation level rose rapidly, rising two levels in a row, until he climbed to the seventh level of monks. The power fluctuations in his body gradually stabilized. The skin, flesh and blood, and even the bones and fascia on the body were covered with a layer of white light, turning into a white-bone man. After a while, the color slowly returned to normal. The blood flowing in the body became as bright as milk. white.
Exchange blood!
Bone Demon Dragon!
Sensing the changes in his body, Ye Chuan breathed heavily and became excited.
Strengthening the body to a certain level is not about strengthening the body, but about exchanging blood. This is a sign that the body has begun to transform in all aspects. The blood in the little demon dragon's body is white. Now, after refining the demon dragon ring, his own blood has also turned white. He has undoubtedly taken a big step on the road of cultivation. Once you fully master the legendary dragon body, your body will be so powerful that you can ignore most attacks in the wild world!
Ye Chuan stood up, walked a few steps forward, took a deep breath, and suddenly extended his right hand into the poisonous mist rolling up and down.
A heart-piercing stinging pain quickly spread from the fingertips and skin, smoke curled up from his right arm, and the muscles began to slowly atrophy. But after waiting for a long time, his right arm did not suffer irreparable damage. Like the gifted little boy, he was no longer afraid of the poisonous mist. Of course, there is still a big gap compared with the little boy. If Tuoba Xiong, Feng Nin and others were present, they would definitely be stunned when they saw this scene.
With their real-person cultivation level, even a trace of poisonous mist would melt their flesh and blood, quickly turning them into a ghastly body of white bones. What does it mean to Ye Chuan, who is already physically strong, to not be afraid of the poisonous mist
Ye Chuan raised his head and roared loudly, full of energy.
Now, he finally knew how the old man and the little boy came here.
It was gratifying to have improved his cultivation by two levels in a row and reached the seventh level of monk, but what made Ye Chuan even more excited was the change in his body. Stepping into the realm of blood exchange and possessing a powerful body that is close to that of the demon dragon clan, you will be even more powerful next time!
"Young Master, Young Master Ye..." The little boy stood up timidly, looking at Ye Chuan who held his head high and roared with high spirits, feeling a little uneasy.
"Xiao Long'er, what's your last name?" Ye Chuan turned around, the surging power in his body receded like a tide, and his breath returned to normal.
"I don't know." The little boy shook his head.
"From now on, your surname is Ye, Ye Long, just like me. Don't call me young master, call me big brother. Don't worry, I promised your grandpa to send you to the Demon Dragon Palace, and I will definitely do it!" Ye Chuan His eyes were firm and he meant what he said.
"Okay, Ye... Long..." The little boy murmured to himself, feeling a little excited due to Ye Chuan's influence.
"Walk!"
Ye Chuan took the little boy's hand and ran forward, boldly stepping into the golden magic dragon path.
After refining the Demonic Dragon Ring, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had returned to his hometown. The surrounding plants and trees are obviously unfamiliar, but there is a feeling of intimacy in my heart. The ancient restrictions in the cave world seemed to have opened up to him, and he could walk freely among the restrictions like a little boy.
This little boy is definitely crucial to the Demon Dragon Cave!
Ye Chuan understood in his heart, and suddenly he wanted to fly to the Demon Dragon Palace at the end of the cave world to see what was there. The sudden encounter with an old man and a young child made him even more curious about this cave world. The little devil dragon that disappeared after being injured, and the little boy that suddenly arrived, seemed to be vaguely connected, but what was going on, he couldn't figure out for a while. Perhaps the key to whether he can obtain the inheritance of Demon Dragon Cave Heaven lies in this little boy Ye Long!