Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 223: Jiao Ling Fruit

The fire broke out, soaring to the sky, extremely hot.

He's Seven Swords face changed drastically.

"Position, this is the potential, the power of fire!"

"What a terrifying fire, what kind of fire is this? It's terrifying!"

"Not good!"

He's Seven Swords roared one after another, and their faces were full of shock.

Boom!

Lu Ming is holding a spear, and his long hair dances wildly, like a **** of fire.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming suddenly yelled, and a terrifying spear light burst out.

The sword net laid by He's Seven Swords teamed up, and it collapsed instantly, like a piece of paper.

"No good, rewind!"

He's Seven Swords shouted.

"Retire? Want to retire now? It's too late!"

An icy voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

Sneez...

After that, several spears fired/shot out.

Several screams sounded, four of the He's Seven Swords were pierced by Lu Ming's spear light.

"Escape, escape!"

The remaining three people of He's Seven Swords were shocked and rushed to the distance desperately.

The three were scattered and fled.

But Lu Ming stepped on the void, like a volley, and immediately caught up with someone.

"Ah, I played with you!"

The young man shouted, desperately to kill Lu Ming.

But facing Lu Ming, who was using the power of fire, he was too far behind and was directly assassinated by a single shot.

After that, chased after the other two.

"Tianyun, you can't die, my Shifang Sword Sect will not let you go. You will die without a place to be buried."

As a result, there was no suspense. The remaining two were killed one by one by Lu Ming, leaving only a desperate roar.

Lu Ming smiled faintly, not paying attention, and swallowing all the blood of the seven people while his body flickered.

However, Lu Ming’s current cultivation level has reached the fifth level of the Great Martial Master. The essence and blood of the Great Martial Master’s sixth level martial artist is extremely limited to him. It didn’t take long for him to refining everything. Lu Ming’s cultivation level is only slightly improved. A trace.

After refining the blood, Lu Ming killed the ant nest.

Sneez...

Suddenly, a few blood ants came to Lu Ming to slay them, and they were easily killed by Lu Ming and captured the blood ant eggs.

At this time, more blood ants crawled out of the nest, a dozen or so.

Among them, a few are only three-level and two-fold.

Lu Ming was not surprised and rejoiced, and killed the blood ants. Before long, there were twenty blood ant eggs in Lu Ming's hands.

In addition, the blood ant eggs in Lu Ming's hand can be exchanged for four blood alchemy pills.

"Go in!"

Lu Ming was so excited that he drove into the ant nest.

However, the number of blood ants in this ant nest was not as large as imagined. There were only more than fifty blood ants in total. Two hours later, they were completely killed by Lu Ming.

Among them, the strongest blood ant is the third and fourth level, with eight blood ant eggs in its abdomen.

This ant nest was the eighty-two blood ant eggs that Lu Ming had obtained.

"Haha, my luck is really good!"

Lu Ming laughed, got out of the ant nest, and continued searching nearby.

This small plane is very large, larger than the small plane left by the ancestors of the Dongyi tribe that Lu Ming entered before.

Lu Ming searched for hundreds of miles, but he felt that he only occupied a small corner of this small plane, and even no one else encountered a few.

In the next two days, Lu Ming’s luck seemed to have run out, not to mention the ant nest. Even the blood ants that were alone, they didn’t encounter many. In two days, he only got 18 blood ants. The egg.

"The depths of this small plane are said to be the nest of blood ants, with female ants in it. It is said that there are a large number of blood ant eggs, all of which are shed by blood ants."

"However, the place is very dangerous. Every time, a large number of masters will die in it. In a few days, if the harvest is not great, go to the blood ant nest."

Lu Ming thought about it and continued to search for blood ants.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes moved and stopped.

Because he smelled a scent, the scent of an elixir.

"Is there a panacea nearby?"

Lu Ming's heart moved, and a fiery light flashed in his eyes.

The Blood Ant Secret Realm is a small plane that was born recently. Although this plane is not very stable, it is the easiest to breed some very rare geniuses.

It's like the beginning of the heavens and the earth, the easiest to breed treasures.

In such an environment, once a panacea is nurtured, it will never be a common product.

Lu Ming shook his nose to write it down, found the right direction, and hurried away.

"Huh?"

Not long after, he found several figures in front of him, also heading in that direction.

The people of the Shifang Sword Sect, Lu Ming could tell at a glance.

"It seems that this panacea is not trivial, and it attracts a lot of people."

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and he moved forward quickly.

In front, a wide lake appeared.

The lake is very large, with a radius of more than a thousand meters, and the lake is clear, like a mirror.

At this time, there were no fewer than fifty people around the lake.

Lu Ming was slightly surprised that there were so many people here.

Next, Lu Ming looked at the lake.

In the middle of the lake, there is an elixir.

A green elixir plant with nine leaves, the leaves are crystal clear, polished like green beautiful jade.

Among the nine leaves, there is a spiritual fruit.

This spiritual fruit looks like a dragon and is lifelike.

"Jiao Lingguo, this is Jiao Lingguo."

Lu Ming's heart was slightly shocked, and a strong light appeared in his eyes.

Jiao Lingguo, an extremely rare elixir, rare in the world.

According to the legend, as long as the great martial artist swallows, the cultivation base can break through a level 100%, even if the Wuzong master swallows it, there is a high probability that it will break through a level, and the efficacy of the medicine is extremely amazing.

But for Lu Ming, this is not the most attractive.

What attracted Lu Ming the most was Jiao Ling Guo's help to Zhanlong Zhen Jue.

It's been a long time since Lu Ming's Dragon Battle Technique has reached the third level.

But if you want to cultivate to the fourth level, you need six precious materials.

However, there is no definite number for everything. It does not mean that these six materials are necessary. There are also some very precious geniuses. One kind can be worth six kinds.

The Jiao Ling Guo is such a rare treasure.

A Jiao Spirit Fruit can help Lu Ming cultivate into the fourth level of the Battle Dragon True Art. How could this make Lu Ming uncomfortable?

Once you reach the fourth level, Lu Ming's true qi is five times that of ordinary true qi, and Lu Ming's combat power can definitely increase dramatically.

"Jiaolingguo~IndoMTL.com~I must get a hand."

Lu Ming secretly said.

Look at Jiaolongguo carefully.

At this time, there was a faint brilliance on the Jiao Ling Guo, and in the brilliance, a small dragon could be vaguely seen dancing, and a strong and extremely strong fragrance of medicine continued to spread, stirring nerves.

Obviously, the Jiao Lingguo is not yet fully mature, but it is approaching full maturity.

This is also the reason why so many people have gathered here, but no one has taken action yet.

The Jiao Lingguo is not fully mature. If it is taken off, the effect will be greatly weakened, and it will not even have a one-tenth of the fully mature medicinal effect, and it will not break through the realm at all.

"Tianyun, it's you!"

Suddenly, there was a cold drink.

(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor