Lan Hua looked at the object flashing red light and asked, "Brother Ba, do you know it?"
"Of course, this is the blood of a dragon with extremely high cultivation, which takes hundreds or even thousands of years to form!"
"Looks like that black dragon is quite powerful!"
Lan Hua was speechless. The powerful black dragon in Baxia's mouth was only somewhat strong.
With a wave of his right hand, the Dragon Crystal was drawn into Lan Hua's hand, and the man and the dragon leaped out of the Black Dragon Pool.
Baxia was very excited when he saw the dragon crystal.
"How did you know there was something like that at the bottom of the pool?"
Baxia raised his head and laughed, "The moment I stepped into the water, I knew this Black Dragon Pool was no ordinary place!"
“This dragon crystal is extraordinary. It was probably formed when the blood of the black dragon flowed into the pool when my clan’s elders killed it!” Nalan Ruode said calmly, slightly opening his eyes.
"This dragon crystal is of great benefit to the little dragon prince, and it will also help Brother Lan's injuries and cultivation!"
Upon hearing this, Baxia grabbed the dragon crystal, broke off a small half, and handed it to Lanhua.
"Brother Hua, giving you this much isn't excessive, is it?"
"What you found out, no amount of money is too much!" Lan Hua said with a smile.
Lan Hua held her hands together, circulating the Yin-Yang Heavenly Technique. The dragon crystal slowly rotated between her hands, and a vast amount of dragon spirit energy surged into her body.
As for Baxia, its cultivation method is extremely simple and brutal.
The dragon crystal was devoured by Baxia, bit by bit, and forcibly swallowed.
After consuming the dragon crystal, Baxia experienced an overwhelming surge of dragon spirit energy within him, which made him somewhat uncomfortable, and he quickly fell into a deep sleep.
When Lan Hua woke up, it was four days later.
Nalan Ruode remained seated by the pool, emanating no Buddhist aura. Instead, he had lit a fire and was grilling fish, which emitted a delicious aroma.
"He's awake! It's about the time I estimated. Perfect timing to eat this grilled fish while it's still hot!"
Lan Hua breathed a sigh of relief and used her inner vision technique to discover that her injuries had greatly improved and her cultivation had also made significant progress, reaching the eighth level of the Danxia Realm.
To Lan Hua's surprise, the Yuan Dan in her lower dantian had unknowingly transformed into light, which was completely inexplicable.
"This dragon crystal is truly amazing!"
Lan Hua took a large fish and ate it with gusto; it was very plump and delicious.
He glanced at Baxia and saw that the little dragon was still asleep, so he shook his head.
I only absorbed a small portion of the dragon crystal, and my cultivation has already improved so much. Baxia ate so much; it will probably take him another three to five days to wake up.
"How is Brother Nalan's matter going?" Lan Hua asked.
"It'll be soon. The Buddhist purification technique is quite powerful; we should be able to remove the resentment today!"
Seeing that it was getting late and tomorrow was the day of the duel, Lan Hua casually wiped her greasy mouth.
"Brother Nalan, I need to go to the Myriad Weapons Sect before heading to the Road of No Return. Baxia is still cultivating, so I'll have to trouble you to take care of him!"
"no problem!"
Lan Hua rode the wind and arrived in mid-air, then asked, "Will you watch my duel tomorrow?"
Nalan Ruode nodded.
"I mean, if I were to die in battle that day, I would entrust Baxia to you. I hope you can help him come of age and return to the Xiongli Mountain realm!"
"Try to stay alive!"
Lan Hua nodded slightly, then soared into the sky, heading towards the Myriad Weapons Sect.
Halfway there, Lan Hua snorted, "We've been following you the whole way, let's just come out!"
Several powerful auras suddenly appeared, and three people emerged from the clouds.
One of them was young, elegant, and extremely confident, holding a fan in his hand and fanning himself idly.
As for the other two, they were both old men, one of whom was extremely ugly and had snake patterns embroidered on his clothes.
He held a small snake in his left hand and gently stroked its head with his right. Even on his shoulders stood two small, brightly colored snakes, flicking their tongues.
The other man, dressed in coarse linen, kept playing with a small throwing knife in his hand, which spun continuously between his fingertips.
"Three experts at the Danxia Realm!" Lan Hua was slightly surprised.
In particular, the two elders had both reached the late stage of the Danxia Realm, a level of strength sufficient to serve as elders in any major sect.
"Who are you, and why are you following me?"
The man holding the fan smiled slightly and said, "My name is Qiu Yuanliang, and Sun Nanzheng is my junior brother!"
Lan Hua was slightly startled. "Is this ever going to end? Kill the little ones, and a whole bunch of them will come out."
"Hmph, if I'm not mistaken, the two people behind you should be the Blood Ranking assassins of the Burial God Alliance, right?"
The hideously ugly old man chuckled sinisterly, "Boy, being too clever isn't a good thing!"
Lan Hua thought to herself, "Just as I thought," and her vigilance increased even further.
His cultivation has greatly increased, and although he is not afraid of these three, they are, after all, ruthless killers on the Blood Ranking. He can't afford to be defeated by them.
Qiu Yuanliang smiled and said, "I've come here to invite you to join the Blood Ranking. Are you interested, young hero?"
"Join the Blood Ranking?"
Lan Hua was slightly startled, then snorted, "I have no interest!"
"I heard there's an assassin on the Blood List, codenamed Shepherd, who left the Burial God Alliance but is being hunted down by the Blood List. Is that true?"
Qiu Yuanliang snorted, "Young hero, you seem to know quite a lot!"
Lan Hua laughed and said, "In that case, I'm even less inclined to join!"
Qiu Yuanliang's expression changed. "I advise you to reconsider, young hero. You are an assassin of the Burial God Alliance, and you have been ranked on the Newcomer List and Popularity List many times. Joining the Blood List would be an honor for you!"
Lan Hua snorted, "Since when has the Blood Ranking recruited people like this? Didn't they have a competition for substitutes last time?"
Qiu Yuanliang said, "You killed the Blood Ranking assassin Hongluan in front of the Killing Path, which means you are qualified to advance directly!"
"That assassination attempt was a battle for advancement!"
Lan Hua shook her head. "I don't plan to continue being an assassin for the Burial God Alliance. Besides, don't come looking for me on the Blood Ranking again!"
Qiu Yuanliang said grimly, "Have you thought this through?"
Lan Hua hated being threatened, and said impatiently, "A good dog doesn't block the way, please make way!"
Qiu Yuanliang smiled slightly, as if he already knew Lan Hua's decision. He waved his right hand gently, and the two old men stepped aside.
As Lan Hua passed by the old man playing with snakes, she asked, "If I'm not mistaken, you are Bai Zhilan's master, the Poison Dragon Monster!"
The old man who played with snakes snorted, "You've got a good eye, kid!"
"She's absolutely disgusting!"
After saying this, Lan Hua transformed into a streak of light, leaving the Poison Dragon Old Monster bewildered in the wind.
The Poison Dragon Monster slightly opened his mouth, revealing a forked tongue. "Trash, don't be so smug for too long!"
When Lan Hua arrived at Jinwei Mountain, Sect Master He Guinian was still in the Jia-class weapon-refining workshop. The person who greeted him was none other than his acquaintance, Wang Xiao.
"Brother Lan, you've arrived so early?"
Lan Hua nodded slightly and asked, "How is the refining of the dragon tendons going?"
"It should be soon!"
The two waited for nearly an hour when the barrier of the Jia-class weapon-refining workshop vanished in a flash, and a person emerged. His hair was somewhat disheveled, and he appeared somewhat listless, but he nodded repeatedly.
Lan Hua flashed to the man's side and asked anxiously, "Sect Master He, how is it?"
He Guinian nodded with a smile, "We have lived up to your expectations. With the help of three Danxia Realm experts from my sect, we have finally successfully refined this thousand-year-old dragon tendon!"
Lan Hua was delighted and took the bowstring refined from the dragon tendon, attaching it to the willow-piercing bow.
The bow, capable of piercing willow branches, suddenly shone brightly, hovering in mid-air and exuding a domineering aura.
Lan Hua pulled the bowstring hard, and an invisible arrow of light condensed, easily piercing through a huge rock in the distance.
"Very good. Now, drawing the bow requires a force of 100,000 jin. The bowstring, formed from the tendons of a thousand-year-old dragon, is indeed extraordinary!"
Lan Hua thought of her master, Zi Yue, and that this bow was a gift from her. Now that the battle bow has been upgraded, she decided to rename it.
"Since Master isn't here, let's call him Yue Que!"
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