Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"puff!"

At the end of the day, Liu Donglin spurted out another mouthful of blood. This time, he was really embarrassed.

As for the Dongling Immortal Pond, all the disciples felt secretly happy.

This is called feeling proud and proud, it’s so cool!

It’s so cool!

"Why!"

Wang Qian shook his head, walked out of the pavilion, and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, although Junior Brother Liu was very heavy-handed just now, he at least compensated for the elixir. How about this, everyone takes a step back, and you can treat He just now." I even distributed some of my senior brother’s elixirs, and that’s the end of it.”

"good!"

Yuan Huaji clenched his fists and said fiercely: "You must be responsible for the people you hurt!"

Ling Feng took out the elixir and gave it to Helian Xiao, who immediately recovered. If he took some of it and gave it to Liu Donglin, at least it would not affect his participation in the Sunset Selection.

Even Yue Huaqing bit her silver teeth and raised her beautiful eyes to glance at Ling Feng. Although she didn't speak, she showed a hint of pleading.

Ling Feng shrugged and silently took out a porcelain bottle from his arms.

"The elixir is gone, but there is still a little bit of spiritual liquid."

Ling Feng opened the cork of the bottle. For a moment, his eyes were all dull, and then a faint green light appeared.

Wang Qian's pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "This... this fragrance, could it be the legendary Flame Marrow of the Burning Sky Dragon?"

For a moment, even Ye Changge's expression changed drastically.

Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow!

Ling Feng actually has such a holy healing object, and he also has a bottle!

Everyone gasped, who the hell is this guy!

However, it seems that only the last drop of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Essence is left in this porcelain bottle, but the rich aroma still makes people drool involuntarily.

Even just a drop is enough to make people covet it.

With the Flame Marrow of the Burning Sky Dragon here, Liu Donglin's injuries were naturally not a problem.

"Hmph, Liu Donglin, this is a reward for you, eat slowly and don't choke."

Ling Feng flicked his fingers and threw the porcelain bottle directly.

However, Ling Feng deliberately threw it to the side. The Flame Marrow of the Burning Sky Dragon flew halfway and fell into a pile of animal feces with a "snap". It survived so hard that the porcelain bottle actually cracked!

Then, that drop of the extremely precious Burning Sky Dragon Flame Essence seeped into the animal feces.

"Ah? Why is there a pile of animal excrement!"

Ling Feng looked innocent, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The whole place was petrified...

Why is there a pile of animal feces here?

"Damn it, what kind of bastard actually brought a spiritual pet here!"

Yuan Hua Ji's lungs were about to explode with anger. A drop of the life-saving spiritual liquid fell into the feces and moistened the feces!

This is definitely the luckiest poop in the world!

No, now is not the time to talk about whether poop is lucky or not!

Yuan Huaji looked angrily and saw a demon horse that was as tall as a person and extremely elegant, grazing leisurely on the side.

"Fuck, some bastard brought this beast!"

"Master...senior brother..."

A disciple from Yunluo Holy Land next to him said tremblingly: "Senior Brother Yuan, it seems...it's the blazing-blooded dragon colt brought by Senior Brother Wang..."

Wang Gan's forehead darkened, and he gave Yuan Huaji a cold look, "Why, do you have any objections to the mount I brought?"

"hehe……"

Yuan Huaji couldn't help but shiver and quickly shrank aside, "No... I don't dare."

Wang Qian took a deep breath and reasoned, his blazing blood dragon colt should not defecate everywhere.

But now...

Well, the Flame Marrow of the Burning Sky Dragon fell into the horse manure.

Clenching his fist, Wang Gan turned to look at Ling Feng and sighed softly: "Well, Junior Brother Ling, otherwise...you will take out another drop?"

"I'll wipe it!"

Ling Feng suddenly became anxious, "You are blind, there is only the last drop of the Burning Sky Dragon's Flame Essence left in the bottle, you can't catch it yourself, and you still want me to take out another drop? What do you think the Burning Sky Dragon's Flame Essence is?" Street stuff?"

"This this……"

Wang Qian was stunned for a moment after being scolded by Ling Feng. Yes, even one drop of the Flame Marrow of the Burning Sky Dragon is already powerful. Where can I find the second drop?

Among the crowd, Fairy Qingping, Chu Tiange and others were suppressing their smiles.

They knew that the Burning Sky Dragon Flame Essence in Ling Feng's hands was calculated by the bottle. The number of Burning Sky Dragon Flame Essence that was given out was more than a dozen bottles. Would he run out of stock?

This guy obviously wanted to tease Liu Donglin on purpose. Even if the Flame Marrow of the Burning Sky Dragon fell into the horse manure, it must have been planned by Ling Feng.

Otherwise, why would the porcelain bottle fall on the horse manure and break into pieces?

There is no such hard horse manure in the world!

The people of Yunluo Holy Land are naturally not fools, but even if they know it, what can they do?

Exposing Ling Feng?

This is of no benefit to Yunluo Holy Land!

"You fool me!"

Liu Donglin was so angry that he lost his three souls to his seven souls. He had never encountered such a ruthless character before, and he was going to kill him!

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and Liu Donglin was about to be pissed to death by Ling Feng.

"uh-huh!"

Ling Feng coughed twice, pretended to be serious, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Wang, right? In fact, spiritual fluids like Burning Sky Dragon Flame Marrow will still retain their original effects even if they fall into horse manure. , otherwise, try eating it with the horse dung?"

"You're dreaming! I won't eat it, even if I die!"

Liu Donglin stared at Ling Feng angrily, this devil hurt himself, teased himself, and now he wants to trick himself into eating Xiang!

I, Liu Donglin, have been famous all my life, how can I know how to eat Xiang?

"If you don't eat, don't eat. I have nothing to lose. I'm just making a feasible suggestion."

Ling Feng shrugged, even raised his hand to pick out his ears, and said with an angry look on his face: "In the eyes of alchemists, monster excrement is a kind of medicinal material. Your Yunluo Holy Land claims to have the top alchemy in the Eastern Spiritual Realm. Teacher, your level is just like this!”

"this……"

Wang Gan clenched his fists. Indeed, under certain circumstances, monster feces can be used as medicine, but...

This shit is a bit too fresh!

However, seeing Liu Donglin vomiting blood one by one, if this continues, whether he will participate in the Sunset Selection or not is another matter. If there is any root cause, it will ruin the future of cultivation for a lifetime.

No more delay!

"Go! Pick up the horse manure!"

Wang Gan endured the humiliation and ordered a disciple.

"Ah? Do you really want to... feed Junior Brother Liu Xiang?"

The great emperor was stunned at first, but when he saw Wang Qian's face turned ashen, he still dared to hesitate. He suppressed his nausea and picked up the horse dung soaked in the burning marrow of the Burning Sky Dragon.

Don't tell me, horse dung soaked in the flame marrow of the Burning Sky Dragon...

It smells pretty good!

However, it is still a piece of horse manure!

Wang Gan clenched his fists, walked to Liu Donglin, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Liu, this is for your own good! For the sake of the sect and yourself, please be patient!"

Liu Donglin struggled for a while, and when he saw the horse dung was about to reach his mouth, he said bitterly: "Don't eat it! I won't eat it until I die!"

Are you kidding me, Liu Donglin, Chixiang?

Who am I, Liu Donglin, that I can eat food?

However, the moment he roared, Wang Qian pinched his mouth with his big hand and said coldly: "Hurry up and stuff it in!"

"Ah? Yes!"

The Yunluo Holy Land disciple was a little afraid of Liu Donglin's glare, as if he was going to bite him to death.

But after weighing it all, he was still more afraid of Wang Qian.