Chapter 182 Are You Crazy? The Pool Where the Eighth-Level Dragon Corpse Is Bred!

Hearing Zhang Yuan's question, Yao Lao frowned subconsciously.

Ninth-grade elixirs will encounter thunder disasters when they are formed, and even the worst elixirs will encounter black magic thunder.

The black magic thunder strike is not as numerous as the colored pill thunder of the eighth-grade elixir, but its power is extremely terrifying. Even a strong semi-saint dare not take it casually after one strike.

The complete ninth-grade elixir thunder calamity can be seen as a series of semi-saint attacks that ordinary peak warriors would not dare to take directly.

Thinking of this, Yao Lao said: "Not to mention the entire tomb, I am afraid that even a hundred miles around will be turned into ruins under the thunder."

"That's strange." Zhang Yuan thought: "This tomb is where a certain eighth-grade alchemist borrows elixirs to be reborn. It will eventually be tested by thunder. Regardless of whether it can pass, everything in the tomb will be destroyed. Then why did he bother to plant such a medicinal garden? "

This question made everyone think deeply.

According to Zhang Yuan, this behavior is indeed a bit weird.

"Could it be that he felt that he might fail, so he left the inheritance to future generations, and success would not matter?" Xiao Yan put forward a conjecture.

Zhang Yuan felt that this could not be the case.

Leaving behind some of the elixirs that have been refined, the elixir recipes and techniques can be said to be considered for future generations. Who would bother to build a spiritual array to cultivate seventh-level elixirs?

This is not called leaving a legacy to future generations, but the behavior of a boy who throws away money. The alchemist is not just profit-seeking, but even a gentleman like Furukawa also pays attention to an exchange of equal value, let alone being so generous.

If you would build such a large array to cultivate elixirs, you must think that you will need it in the future, or prepare for certain people.

But this is just his conjecture. There is no evidence. There is no need to say more: "Maybe it is just like what Xiao Yanzi said. Now all this is easier for me. What is the truth? I will wait until I see the owner of the tomb in the deepest part of the tomb." , naturally you will know.”

Everyone nodded and stopped thinking.

Zhang Yuan looked at the medicine garden in front of him and jumped into the air directly above him.

Then he sat down cross-legged, released the power of his soul, and enveloped the entire medicine garden, sending the lowermost spiritual array and the foundation stone of the array into the Taixu Realm.

"enter!"

A hole opened in the Taixu Realm, the power of space circulated, and the formation base under the entire medicine garden appeared directly above the Qinglian Earth Core Fire, devouring the fire attribute energy that continued to come from below.

Tens of thousands of fire-incense flowers flickered gently, all benefiting Zhang Yuan.

Everyone: "."

"As expected of my cousin." Xiao Yan said with admiration: "The kitchen is not so clean even when a mouse passes by."

boom!

What greeted Xiao Yan was a fist, Zi Yan's fist.

"Have you seen my fists as big as sandbags?" Zi Yan threatened: "Next time you dare to tease my brother, I will beat you to death."

Xiao Yan:?

This is my cousin, my biological cousin!

His hunch was right, Zi Yan was really a "big disaster."

"Continue to go."

Zhang Yuan waved his hand, turning the ground below into a flat ground, and told everyone to continue going deeper.

It was not difficult to choose a tunnel that went directly into the tomb. After about half a quarter of an hour, everyone felt that the fire attribute energy in front of them was getting thicker and thicker, reaching a level that was vaguely visible to the naked eye.

Thin fiery red energy filled every corner of the tomb. Zhang Yuan took out his wine glass and used the power of his soul to compress the retracted part of the energy, turning it into fiery red liquid.

He drank it in one gulp, and the pure energy was swallowed up by the Seven Dragons Thunder Gang Fire. This was an excellent tonic.

Zi Yan wrinkled her nose and said, "Brother, what attracts me is in this tomb."

Zi Yan has the energy to sense heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but she needs to take the initiative to "smell" them, or the heavenly materials and earthly treasures have some benefit to her bloodline before she can sense them.

There is a barrier outside this tomb that even Dou Zun cannot break through at once, but Zi Yan can sense it through the tomb, which shows that this thing is extremely beneficial to her.

"Just look at it and you'll find out."

Everyone entered the tomb together.

This time it was an empty palace again, but there was a pool in the center of the hall, which was rolling like boiling water, and the color was black and gold.

A lot of the fire energy in this temple will enter this pool, as if adding fuel to the fire.

"It seems that the best thing in this tomb is this pool."

When everyone came to the pool, they found that it was hundreds of feet long and wide, but they didn't know how deep it was and what was in it.

"Senior, do you know what this is?" Zhang Yuan knelt down and took a bowl of water. He saw that it was dark in color. If you use the power of your soul to peer into it, it will be burned and swallowed. It's a bit mysterious.

"I have never seen this thing before." Yao Lao tried to hold some pool water with his hands, but felt a burning sensation, and his eyes darkened slightly: "Its color is black gold, it swallows fire attribute abilities, and its soul cannot be spied on."

"If I guess correctly, this may be the blood of Qingyou Huangquan."

Qingyou Huangquan blood?

Zhang Yuan searched his memory and made sure he had never heard of this name.

Xun'er noticed the expression on Zhang Yuan's face and thoughtfully introduced: "I have seen in some anecdotes in the clan that in the beast realm above Jiuzhou, there is a Jiuyou Huangquan, which is now formed by Jiuyou Diming. The python clan controls."

"The Nine Netherworld Pythons are descendants of the ancient Heavenly Serpents, but because of their large numbers, their bloodlines are getting thinner and thinner with each passing generation, and there are a lot of miscellaneous bloods."

"Thousands of years ago, a brilliant man appeared in the Nine Nether Earth Python clan. After obtaining the corpse of a Taixu Minglong, he embarked on the path of dragon transformation, and finally transformed from a python to a Jiao, and successfully became the first Qingyou Huangquan Dragon on the continent."

"Taixu Minglong is the descendant of Taixu Ancient Dragon and Nine Nether Ming Python. Nine Nether Ming Python is also the descendant of the ancient sky snake, and its bloodline is purer than that of Nine Nether Earth Python."

"After this Qingyou Huangquan Dragon broke through to the peak of the eighth level, in order to go further, After trying to find the Nine Netherworld Python to no avail, he attacked the strongest ancient Taixu Dragon in the dragon clan. "

"After some calculations, he successfully devoured a Taixu Ancient Dragon, but when he broke through the ninth level, he was found by a ninth-level Taixu Ancient Dragon and killed with one claw. "

"Since the fall of the Qingyou Huangquan Dragon, it has appeared several times on the mainland, but every time it breaks through to the eighth level, it is found and killed by the strong men of the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan. "

Everyone: "."

The Taixu Ancient Dragon is really domineering.

If the first time was for revenge, the second time was to tell all the Nine Netherworld Pythons: "Don't follow the path of the Qingyou Huangquan Dragon."

To break through the ninth level, you have to devour a Taixu Ancient Dragon, which is a natural opposition!

"So this Qingyou Huangquan blood is the dragon blood of the Qingyou Huangquan Dragon?" Zhang Yuan confirmed.

"Yes." Xun'er nodded.

"Then what effect does this Qingyou Huangquan blood have after taking it, Xun'er know?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"I don't know much about this." Xun'er shook her head.

"I know." A clear and pleasant voice sounded next to her.

Zi Yan took a sip of Qingyou Huangquan Blood and burped, saying, "You can use it as a tonic to improve my strength as soon as possible."

Everyone: "."

"Humans should be able to improve their spirit and spirit and increase their lifespan by three years if they take it, but those with strength below Dou Ling cannot take it, as they will be poisoned by dragon blood." Zi Yan said again.

Increase lifespan?

Hearing this effect, everyone realized that this tomb was unusual.

First, there was the recipe for the Life-Devouring Pill, then the main spiritual medicine for refining the Life-Devouring Pill, and now there is a pool of dragon blood that can increase people's lifespan.

Adding all these things together, wouldn't it be to mass-produce Dou Wang strongmen who can live for six years?

If it is a top force, it is enough to train Dou Wang to Dou Huang within six years.

"Yuan boy, it seems that your feeling is right. This tomb is not simple." Yao Lao said to Zhang Yuan.

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Yuan grinned: "No matter what is buried under this tomb, I will accept all these good things without hesitation."

"This Qingyou Huangquan dragon blood is also a highly poisonous substance. It is enough for Xiao Yixian to break through Dou Zong and Dou Zun."

"Dragon blood is also a great tonic for Zi Yan. Swallowing it can also improve her strength as soon as possible."

"We can also use this dragon blood to cultivate Dou Wang and win over people with a short lifespan."

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No matter who created this pool of dragon blood for what purpose, Zhang Yuan said that he would accept it with a smile.

Without hesitation, he used the same trick again and moved the entire pool to the Taixu Realm and placed it on the top of the Gravity Peak.

Using the Seven Dragons Thunder Gang Fire to refine this dragon blood can also transform it into dragon energy, turn it into clouds in the void, and extract the highly toxic substances in it.

This wave, it is a huge profit.

"Brother, there is another good thing in this pool." Zi Yan licked her little pink lips.

"What?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"A corpse." Zi Yan said, "It's the corpse of the Qingyou Huangquan Dragon. Its strength reached the eighth level when it was alive. The dragon soul has dispersed, but the eighth-level magic core is still there. I don't know why it still maintains the vitality of the corpse, so it can continuously generate blood and fill the entire pool."

It's so terrifying!

Why does it sound like this Qingyou Huangquan Dragon is being used as a blood cow.

It can't rest in peace even after death. It produces blood continuously. Do you think it's milking?

This is really

"All of this is a bargain for me. I will study the principle later, and I will have endless blood in the future," Zhang Yuan showed an unkind smile on his face.

Everyone also smiled.

It's a good thing that they are getting a bargain.

"Continue."

There is no danger. I have gained benefits in three tombs in a row, and more and more. How can I not be happy?

In the fourth tomb, it must be better, right?

"Hiss, what is this!?"

After flying through another corridor in a quarter of an hour, the scene that appeared in front of everyone made them tremble.

This is a tomb with black and gold walls on all four sides. The space is smaller than the previous three tombs, with a length, width and height of a hundred feet.

In this hundred-foot space, there are many pure white beads floating, which look like fireflies flying in the sky at first glance.

But when Zhang Yuan and others looked at these beads carefully, they could see a person sleeping, with eyes closed, no consciousness, and very pure.

"These beads are all soul origins condensed from human souls." Yao Lao's face darkened and his hands clenched.

"What's the use of soul origin?" Xiao Yan asked subconsciously.

"After swallowing, it will improve the soul realm." Zhang Yuan replied.

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed.

Turning a person's soul into a soul origin, and then using it to improve their own soul realm.

Killing people is not enough, and not letting the soul go is a great hatred.

"This is a crooked way." Xiao Yan felt a chill on his back.

Zhang Yuan's eyes darkened slightly: "The force on this continent that is best at using this method is the Soul Palace."

"This Soul Palace is really haunting!"