At this time, the Water Dragon King was also very excited, but he also felt that this kid seemed a little too happy. Didn't he just think that dragon blood is no big deal
How can this be so exciting and exciting! "Boy, what's the matter with you? Nothing's wrong!" He wanted to know why this kid was so excited.
"Hehehe... It's okay... It's okay... I'm just too happy." Then he looked at the Water Dragon King with bright eyes and said. "I said Senior Dragon King, do you still have dragon blood? The more the better!"
The Water Dragon King gave Chen Feng a blank look. "I said, why are you so greedy? Do you think it's so easy to get this real dragon's blood? Do you know how many gods you have absorbed in this pool of real dragon's blood... Uh... In short, Don't be greedy anymore, kid, the dragon's blood is gone, all the real dragon's blood is here."
Chen Feng nodded a little disappointed. "Maybe there will be a chance to get dragon's blood in the future..." He said to himself, his heart still crooked.
"I said you boy, don't even think about seeing so much real dragon blood in your life. Now the dragon race is extremely rare. Even if it is separated by tens of millions of years, there will not be so much dragon blood. You are dead. This heart!" The Water Dragon King said angrily.
Then he asked again: "You boy, now you know the benefits of the blood of the real dragon! Tell me, why were you so excited before?"
"Hehehe... This real dragon's blood is indeed a good thing. I feel my body is stronger, and I can punch more powerfully. My waist doesn't hurt, and my legs don't feel sore anymore." fist. "I think I will have an appetite for eating, my teeth will be better, and I will sleep better!"
Chen Feng was unwilling to tell his true situation, and now he could only play sloppy with this water dragon king.
The Water Dragon King was extremely depressed. He rolled his eyes and said, "It's all messed up. Well, it's fine if you don't talk about it. In short, this real dragon's blood will bring you great benefits in the future."
"I said, Senior Dragon King, didn't you say before that there are other godhead fragments and artifacts of the dragon god that you want to give me?" Chen Feng said with a smile. General library.
Looking at the boy's eyes, the smiling eyes are so cunning, he always feels a chill down his back, as if someone is spying on him.
"I said, you are really greedy! After getting the blood of the real dragon, you still want to get the godhead fragments and artifacts." This kid is greedy, I really don't know if it is right or wrong to ask him to become the heir of the dragon god!
"Hey! I said, Boss Dragon King... You are so lucky, but you want me to get the inheritance? You might as well show it to me now!" Chen Feng continued to look at the Water Dragon King with a smile.
"Boy, this fragment of the dragon god's godhead can't be refined casually. I have to check whether you have the blood of the dragon family first, and also see if your blood has reached the purity of the blood of the real dragon." How many times." Said the Water Dragon King.
"I have absorbed so much blood of the real dragon, is there any impurities in this bloodline?" Chen Feng asked curiously.
The Water Dragon King said angrily: "Of course there are impurities. Even if it is a real dragon, the purity of the blood of a real dragon cannot reach 100%."
"I don't know, Senior Dragon King, how pure is your true dragon blood?" Chen Feng asked curiously.
The Water Dragon King raised his head and said proudly. "My bloodline has reached 70 percent." Then he said with a smile, "How about it? It's high enough!"
Chen Feng rolled his eyes. "Seventy is considered high! I thought you could reach ninety percent! Turns out, it's not that bad!"
"Boy, you know what a fart, seventy percent, this is already a very high purity, reaching ninety percent, you are dreaming." Then he said even more angrily: "The strongest giant of the Dragon Clan The Dragon God has only reached 89%, and his most regretful thing is that he has not reached 90%."
"I believe that as long as he is given some more time, he will be able to increase the purity of the true dragon's blood to 90%, but unfortunately, he has no chance. During the war between gods and demons, he has already Lost!" While speaking, the Water Dragon King shook his head, feeling very sorry.
"I don't know if I can reach 90%!" Chen Feng said to himself, imagining that the purity of his true dragon's blood had reached 90%.
"Boy, go dreaming! If you can reach 10%, you are already burning incense and worshiping Buddha. After all, you are a human being, not a dragon. Even if you absorb a lot of real dragon blood, it's just that the real dragon blood is in your hands. In the later stages of cultivation, it will only help you become stronger, making it easier for you to cultivate, and the power to burst out of the limit will be even stronger."
The Water Dragon King said proudly. "You know, when the Shenlong's limit explodes, that power can destroy the world, and you will know how terrifying that power is in the future!"
"Okay, I won't talk to you little brat, now I'll check the purity of your true dragon blood." After speaking, he looked at Chen Feng. "Put out your hand and I'll check for you."
Chen Feng stretched out his hand, and the Water Dragon King grabbed his wrist, cut his finger with the dragon nail, and then the dragon nose asked for breath.
Slowly, the Water Dragon King began to turn pale, and then roared like crazy. "It's impossible... It's impossible..."
Seeing that the Water Dragon King's face was extremely ugly, Chen Feng also became a little worried. "Senior Dragon King, what's wrong with you? Could it be that something happened to me?"
The Water Dragon King ignored Chen Feng, and laughed wildly after a long time. "Hahaha... This is really the hope of the Dragon Clan! The Dragon Clan is about to rise!"
Chen Feng was very puzzled, what's wrong with this old boy, he looks the same after a while, he's completely insane!
"Boy... do you know the purity of your bloodline?" Water King said ecstatically.
Chen Feng rolled his eyes. "If I know, do I still need you to test it?"
The Water Dragon King smiled awkwardly. "That's true too!"
"The dragon clan judges the purity of the real dragon's blood by the concentration of the blood smell. The stronger the blood smell, the higher the purity of the blood." Said the Water Dragon King.
Seeing the triumphant joy of the Water Dragon King, he knew that the purity of his blood must be very high. "Could it be that my blood smells very strong?"
The Water Dragon King shook his head. "The dragon's blood part of your blood is tasteless!"
Chen Feng felt lost for a while. "Could it be that my dragon's blood is not pure, am I just a waste!" He was extremely disappointed, and he lost all mood at this moment.
Seeing how disappointed this boy was, the Water Dragon King couldn't help but smiled and said: "Stinky boy, the tasteless real dragon blood has reached 100% purity!"
"Boom..." There was a buzzing in his brain, and Chen Feng felt that he was struck by thunder. Shrimp? My purity is 100%, no wonder the old boy is going crazy!
Standing there in a daze, opening his mouth wide, he petrified directly.
This is really shocking, the strongest dragon god of the Dragon Clan is only 89%, but he has reached 100%.
Is this true? Can't be dreaming!
After a long time, Chen Feng came back to his senses. Thinking about it, his own system must have read the real dragon's blood, so that the real dragon's blood has no impurities.
System preservation, it is absolutely impossible to produce any impurities.
"Boy, let me ask you... You have to answer me honestly, you know?" The Water Dragon King was puzzled, and naturally he wanted to ask him!
Looking at the Water Dragon King, Chen Feng nodded and said, "Senior Dragon King, if you have any questions, just ask! I will answer everything, and I will never lie."
"Do you know the hell dragon?" The Water Dragon King found out that this kid had the skeleton of a hell dragon, so he naturally wanted to investigate to the end!
"I know..." Chen Feng replied with a nod. The Water Dragon King really wanted to help him, and there was no need to hide it from the Water Dragon King.
What's more, the Water Dragon King is a dragon clan. He must have felt the breath when he merged with the hell dragon before, otherwise he wouldn't have asked himself this way.
So there is no need for him to tell lies. Telling lies is currently of no benefit to him.
In fact, the water dragon king didn't feel the breath of the hell dragon, it was impossible for him to feel the breath of the devil dragon. Chen Feng didn't change his form, he couldn't feel any breath of the magic dragon at all.
However, just now after the blood of the real dragon was fully fused and the attributes were increased, he felt something awakening in his heart.
And at that time, the dragon scales on Chen Feng's body could transform into a black dragon scale armor on his body only if he got the skeleton of the hell dragon.
"Have you ever seen the skeleton of a hell dragon?..." the Water Dragon King asked.
Chen Feng smiled awkwardly. He had no other choice. He had leaked a lot of his old background, but there was nothing he could do about it. "Senior Dragon King, to be honest, I have met Qinglong before, and I also met the ancient fierce beast Chiyan Beast. By chance, I actually fused with Qinglong's treasure. It was originally what it wanted to fuse with, but I got it. Cheap… "
Chen Feng told about Qinglong's possession of the hell dragon's skeleton, and also talked about the battle between Qinglong and the red flame beast, and finally got the dragon's skeleton himself.
And according to what he said, the bones merged inexplicably, and even he himself didn't know what happened.
Naturally, Chen Feng couldn't tell the truth completely. He couldn't say that he had a system. With the help of the system and the resurrection medicine, he was integrated.
It's okay to reveal the bottom line, but you can't reveal everything. If you don't hide any secrets, it feels particularly unsafe.
The Water Dragon King was shocked. He never expected that the skeleton of the hell dragon was in the hands of such a low-level Qinglong.