Fantasy Falls: I Awaken Dragon Blood

"Dad, where are you!!!"

"Dad, come out!!!"

Several shouts rang out in the dark forest. Ji Longcheng and Ji Longhai stood under the mulberry tree and shouted. The shadows of the trees were dancing, as if there were some terrifying monster hidden in the dense forest.

"Father is not here." Ji Longcheng shook his head. He was a little confused. The wronged soul had no ability to harm Ji Dashan, so how could his father not be here? Looking at the traces under the mulberry tree, it didn't look like Ji Dashan had stayed here.

"Something must have intercepted my father on the way." Ji Longhai carefully recalled the way his father took him up the mountain before, and decided to return the same way.

It is a rare sunny day tonight, the dark clouds have dispersed, the moon is in the middle of the sky, a big full moon casts a silvery glow among the treetops and forest, and Yandang Mountain is quiet.

"Father, where are you?" Ji Longcheng, Ji Longhai, and Wei Zhuang were walking on the forest path, shouting as they walked. At this moment, a figure standing up vaguely appeared in front of him. He was not tall, that is, he was ten years old.

Like a child, Ji Longhai staggered with fright when he saw it. In the middle of the night, a child appeared in the deep mountains and old forests. This was scarier than seeing a ghost.

As he got closer, Ji Longhai realized that it was a weasel with glowing green eyes. He stood in the middle of the road like a human, wearing a straw hat, sharp teeth, yellow and white fur, and a long and narrow face like a horse's face.

The old man's long beard twitched, his paws rubbed together like a human being, and his front paws bowed, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.

Seeing this scene, Ji Longcheng thought of the folklore in the countryside in his previous life, about the weasel asking for a title.

When a weasel asks for a title, it is usually in the countryside and forests. You will see a weasel wearing a straw hat, with an upright body and a sharp voice. He will ask passers-by: Do you think I look like a human? If the passer-by says that I do, then the weasel's practice is complete.

, it will turn into a human body, and it will bring many benefits to the person who is granted the title. If it is said to be unlikeable or otherwise, then the weasel will lose the opportunity to practice for hundreds of years and need to practice again. And this person will bring a lot of revenge.

"Tell me, do I look like a human being?" came the weasel's shrill voice, and it was indeed the case. Ji Longhai and Wei Zhuang did not answer. Ji Longhai was simply frightened, while Wei Zhuang didn't talk much and was too lazy to answer.

Ji Longcheng took a closer look. This thing didn't look like it would repay others. It was full of treachery and threats, with no sincerity at all. This weasel had sharp teeth and claws, and there was blood at the corner of its mouth, which reminded him of the saying in his previous life,

"The weasel pays New Year's greetings to the rooster, and is unkind."

The weasel is thinking about how to eat these people in a while, and hopes that it will repay the favor. It is just a dream. Before, it was just a yellow man who ate corpses. A few days ago, it suddenly gained its own consciousness, and it did not understand the practice of cultivation without any teacher.

This is why the saying "asking for a seal" came into existence.

"If you can't get the title, how about retaliation? It's your turn to others." Ji Longcheng was quite disdainful of Weasel's actions. He went up to the pole and asked others. If you give him a small favor, but if you don't get revenge, what is your style?

"I read……"

The weasel looked expectant.

"You... look like a big sb!" Ji Longcheng replied with a smile.

"Big sb?" The weasel was furious. This answer violated its behavior. It would never give up easily. It wanted to bite these people to death.

"Yan Ling? Emperor!" The magatama in Ji Longcheng's golden eyes began to spin.

The weasel screamed and was pressed to the ground, and the fear deep in its genes slowly awakened.

"Dragon...Dragon..." It couldn't close its teeth.

"Sir...please...let me go

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!" The weasel knelt on the ground and begged loudly for mercy.

Ji Ryuucheng pondered, is the yellow skin believable? Unbelievable, unless it is bound by a contract, such as the psychic beast in "Naruto". Then, someone else channeled ten thousand snakes, and Gamabunta channeled a yellow skin.

?The picture is so beautiful that I can’t even think about it, although the toads and slugs are not much better.

Ji Longcheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Huang Pizi suddenly felt something bad, but he had no choice but to kowtow repeatedly. It didn't dare to escape, because it was a legendary dragon.

Ji Longcheng felt a little strange when he saw that the yellow-skinned spirit would rather die than run away. He also watched it kowtow and beg for its life. Ji Longcheng relented and thought, forget it, spare its life for the time being.

"Get up, surrender to me, and you will survive." Ji Longcheng's golden eyes looked at it coldly.

The yellow-skinned spirit felt as if it had received an amnesty. Looking at the golden eyes that were not like human beings, it became more and more sure of its identity as a dragon in Jilong City. As for surrendering to a dragon, there was nothing shameful about it. This was the blessing it had acquired in eight lifetimes.

"Thank you, sir, for your life. Thank you, my lord, for your life." Huang Pizijing straightened up.

"Use your abilities to attack me!" Ji Longcheng ordered.

Huang Pizi bravely used the enchantment technique. The magatama in Ji Longcheng's eyes turned, but it was not affected at all. Huang Pizi was even more in awe.

"Huh? That's it?" Ji Longcheng was dissatisfied. What's the use of collecting such an ugly and useless piece of trash? He might as well kill it.

"The little demon has another trick, but it's a little unsightly and I'm afraid it will offend the adults." Huang Pizijing also saw the dissatisfaction in Ji Longcheng's eyes and said quickly, fearing that Ji Longcheng would be killed by it.

"You can just come." Ji Longcheng didn't care, but after saying this, Ji Longcheng regretted it. A plume of yellow smoke rose from Huang Pizijing's body, and the stench hit his face, making Ji Longcheng feel faintly dizzy.

"Damn you! What the hell are you doing!" Ji Longcheng kicked him away, and his body ignited with monarch flames to burn away the stench. Looking back, his younger brother Ji Longhai had been fainted by the stench, and Wei Zhuang You, who was carrying red lotus on his back,

The strategist's breath-taking technique has made him fine.

"The little demon is wrong." The yellow-skinned spirit crawled and knelt in front of Ji Longcheng, with blood flowing from the corner of its mouth. Jun Yan of Ji Longcheng was frightened by it.

"Have you seen the bodies of my father and mother?" Ji Longcheng asked.

Huang Pizi's heart trembled. It brought Ji Dashan back to its lair in a daze. It wanted to move its mouth but couldn't bite it. It wanted to eat a few bites of the woman's corpse as a tooth sacrifice, but it thought that it was about to become an immortal, so it would not eat the corpse.

Civilization was easy to be laughed at by other immortals, so he didn't speak.

"Huh?" Ji Longcheng looked at it without saying a word. The fire element in the air became restless, which was a precursor to releasing Jun Yan.

"Your father is fine, and your mother's body is also intact. They are... visiting... the little demon's house." The yellow-skinned spirit kowtowed crazily.

"Let's go, take me to find them." Ji Longcheng carried the unconscious Ji Longhai on his back.

"Do you have a name?"

"The little demon has only achieved success in cultivation in the past two days, and he has no name."

"From today on, your name will be Huang Mei!" Ji Longcheng thought about the Yellow Eyebrow King in his previous life, "Journey to the West", and came up with a name because it was as wretched as the Yellow Eyebrow King.

"Thank you, sir, for the name!" Huang Pizijing was overjoyed.

"This is your home? You are really worthless!" Ji Longcheng was a little disgusted. This is a small mass grave with numerous tombs and miserable people. There are also night owls on several crooked old trees around.

Shouting, the yellow-skinned spirit walked to a grave mound and dug into it.

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Entering it, he first dragged out his mother's body, and then dragged out Ji Dashan who was in the state of the bronze throne. Maybe he was afraid that Ji Longcheng would get angry, but Ji Longcheng's mother's body was actually clean, maybe it had been cleaned up.

Several innocent souls gathered around him, showing greedy expressions.

"This is my neighbor. He also woke up in the past few days, but his mind is not very clear." Huang Pizijing was a little embarrassed.

"Are you familiar?"

"Not very familiar."

Ji Longcheng was completely burned with a single shot of Jun Yan.

Under the familiar mulberry tree, Ji Longcheng sat cross-legged, with the Fire Lin Sword on his knees. He closed his eyes tightly, the light blue chakra on his body continued to flow, and the bright moonlight shone on his body, making him look...

The somewhat sacred yellow-skinned spirit also stood in the open space in the distance, raising its head and sucking in the moonlight. This is also its way of cultivation.

Wei Zhuang did not practice cultivation and consciously took on the responsibility of keeping vigil. He held Honglian's body and looked up at the moon, wondering what he was thinking. Ji Dashan and Ji Longhai were sleeping soundly under the mulberry tree, fearing that they would catch a cold. Ji Longcheng still thought

They set up a tent and covered themselves with quilts from home.

The white dew wetted Ji Longcheng who was practicing, and the light blue chakra on his body gradually disappeared. He had not practiced steadily for a long time. Sometimes, peace was also a luxury.

Ji Longcheng took out a glass test tube, cut his finger with the Fire Lin Sword, and dripped a drop of blood. The test tube was quickly corroded into black. Ji Longcheng frowned, took out a piece of gold, shaped it into a bowl, and dripped in blood again.

This time, the gold was not corroded. It stands to reason that the corrosion resistance of glass is higher than that of gold. Ji Longcheng was a little confused as to how the corrosiveness of his blood worked.

Ji Longcheng no longer hesitated, cut his wrist and poured out a bowl of blood. The wound stopped bleeding with his powerful self-healing ability. As for recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, Ji Longcheng could not do it at present unless he used the blood of the Blood Ancestor, but he

There is no longer any stock of Blood Ancestor White Blood.

Ji Longcheng took out a glass jar filled with vampire parasites from the Tiandao space. He carefully took out one and put it into the blood. The white parasite was melted before he had time to struggle. He picked out another one, put it in, and put it in continuously.

Hundreds of them were drawn, and the bright red blood turned into a light red transparent liquid. Ji Longcheng picked up the golden bowl and raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, the medicine he made with his own blood and vampire parasites was actually approved by the Tiandao system.

admit.

Ji Longcheng’s secret medicine [B level]: It is made from the blood of the S-level dragon hybrid Ji Longcheng mixed with the vampire parasite. It contains powerful life essence, which can prompt the dragon hybrid to awaken the spirit of speech and restore the dragon hybrid’s injuries. Use

The method is injection. Note: This medicine is only effective for the S-level hybrid Ji Longcheng and his direct blood relatives. Others will suffer serious backlash if they use it.

"I didn't expect that I actually created my own exclusive recovery potion. With a B-level evaluation, the effect should be no less than that of the blood ancestor white blood. It seems that I will have to bleed myself more when I am not fighting in the future." Ji Longcheng said to Xue.

The effect of Zu Baixue is also very coveted. This time, he doesn't have to watch others take the medicine.

Ji Longcheng did not expect that the parasites in the ordinary soul-returning corpses could have such a great effect. He must pay attention to collecting them in the future. He has always wanted to learn the secret recipe of Abraham's medicine in the American TV series "Bloodline", and now he has figured out his own method of making it, which is called

Ji Longcheng’s secret medicine? What the hell is the name given by the system? It’s not mysterious at all, right?

Hiding in Yandang Mountain is only a temporary solution. It won't be long before he returns to Fengtian...

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