He Has a Dragon

Wang Le couldn't help but feel filled with a sense of accomplishment deep in his heart when he saw his grandfather and the head master's uncle sighing and excited.

"The dangerous hardships experienced deep in the canyon were all worth it." Wang Leru thought.

After a while, Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang suppressed the excitement in their hearts and regained their composure as much as possible.

"Put it away!" Ji Yinzi reluctantly looked at the artifact butterfly in Wang Le's hand and ordered.

Wang Le nodded and hummed, then put it into the sleeve of his robe without hesitation, and then with a thought in his heart, he put it back into the Dharma Eye space.

After doing all this, Wang Le did not hide anything and told the two people in front of him about the process of collecting butterflies deep in the canyon.

Especially after he was injured by the artifact butterfly, the blood that flowed out was actually absorbed by the artifact butterfly, and then the mind-body connection was established in detail.

As for the encounter with fresh human skin deep in the canyon, Wang Le concealed it and did not tell it.

After the story was finished, Wang Le asked the two of them: "I once heard Senior Qingyangzi mention that the artifact is completely different from those natal magic weapons and natal magic weapons, so there is no possibility of recognizing its owner."

"But in the process of collecting the artifact butterfly, the boy seems to have shed blood to identify the owner. What exactly is this?"

"Uh!" Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang couldn't help but frown and looked at each other, both of them looking equally confused.

When Wang Le saw this, he couldn't help but look disappointed. It was obvious that his grandfather and the head master's uncle, like himself, didn't know what it was like to recognize the owner of this drop of blood.

At this time, Ji Yang smiled bitterly and said: "Artifacts have always been rare. They are often objects of luck that suppress top forces. They will never be born unless they are in a critical moment of life and death. Therefore, very few people know the secrets of the artifacts."

"However, Qingyangzi is right about the fact that the artifact cannot recognize its owner. This is basically common sense in the martial arts world."

Having said this, Jiyang comforted his grandson and said, "No need to worry, this kind of thing about the Lord of Blood is usually beneficial and harmless."

Wang Le nodded and said, "That's true. At least after the artifact butterfly absorbs the grandson's blood, it won't feel the repulsion it felt at the beginning."

After a pause, Wang Le went on to say, "If my grandson hadn't controlled the artifact butterfly just now, the light it emits would have hurt Grandpa and the head master, even if they didn't die, they would have been seriously injured."

"Hiss!" Just as Jiyang's heart shivered and he gasped, Jiyinzi, who had been thoughtfully speaking, suddenly spoke, full of surprise and uncertainty: "I suddenly remembered that when I was traveling when I was young, I once I read a record in a fragment of an ancient book about the need for blood to refine artifacts."

"What record?" Wang Le's eyes lit up and he asked impatiently.

Ji Yinzi's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and he replied softly: "But the records talk about the demon clan and have nothing to do with us human warriors."

"Uh!" Wang Le was stunned at first, then said calmly: "Uncle Master, you can tell me about it, maybe you can get some inspiration from it."

Ji Yinzi nodded, and without any detours, he replied calmly: "Not only the human race has strong men who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts to refine artifacts, but the top demons at the level of the great saints of the demon tribe can also refine their own artifacts. "

"The difference is just that the methods of refining artifacts between the two races are completely different. As for the more detailed information, I don't know."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi returned to the topic and continued: "The artifacts recorded in the ancient book fragments require blood sacrifice. It is the peak demon of the demon clan. In the process of refining the artifacts, the artifacts must be refined at every step. Bath in your own essence and blood,

The purpose is to survive the thunderstorm safely. "

"The purer and nobler the peak demon's bloodline is, the more likely it is to succeed in refining the artifact."

Having said this, Ji Yinzi's face showed a look of helplessness, and he smiled bitterly and said to Wang Le: "Because the fragments are incomplete and the records are very general. I only remember these rough descriptions, so I can't know more." Details."

Wang Le touched his chin thoughtfully, nodded noncommittally and said, "It's a pity that after the great changes in the world, the demon clan no longer exists in the world. Otherwise, there might be a chance to learn more details about the artifact."

Although what Ji Yinzi said has nothing to do with identifying the master by dripping blood, Wang Le was also inspired by it.

That's because Wang Le vaguely suspected that this was related to the mutated bloodline in his body.

Whether it is the essence and blood of the python in the dragon tattoo, or the small group of Zhu Jiuyin's essence and blood in the ruins space at the bottom of the lake, they are all closely related to the long-vanished demon clan.

"Perhaps it is the mutation of the bloodline that allows the artifact butterfly to shed blood to identify its owner." Wang Le couldn't help but secretly speculate in his heart.

As his thoughts turned around, Wang Le did not want to talk about the artifact's blood dripping to identify its owner. After all, since it might involve his own bloodline mutation, it was best not to let too many people know about it.

Even if it was his grandfather and the master's uncle in front of him, Wang Le wouldn't be able to tell them.

After all, this involves the demon clan that has disappeared for four to five hundred years, which is too sensitive.

Even if he said it, Wang Le believed that his grandfather and the head would not be able to help, and would instead make them worry.

In this case, it is better to carry it alone.

Thinking of this, Wang Le took the initiative to change the topic, with a mysterious smile on his face and said: "The boy discovered something when he entered the depths of the canyon this time."

"If used properly, not to mention immediate results, the overall strength of Nanhua Temple will be improved immediately, but we can be sure that in the foreseeable future, Nanhua Temple will create a large number of martial arts masters for our Nanhua Temple, even heaven-level experts!"

Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang suddenly became energetic and asked in unison: "What is it?"

Wang Le smiled and replied: "Origin Stone vein."

"Ah! Origin Stone veins?" Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang were immediately shocked, and they were so ecstatic that they couldn't believe it was true.

But soon, Ji Yinzi, who was the first to calm down, frowned and questioned: "Although the Source Stone veins are precious and can obtain a large amount of training resources, they can't create heaven-level masters, right?"

Jiyang, who knew his grandson's temperament best, couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You kid never makes a mistake. Since you say it can create a heaven-level strong man, then tell me the necessary reasons!"

At this time, Wang Le deliberately lowered his voice to the lowest level and said softly: "A purely high-grade source stone vein without any impurities."

Ji Yang: "..."

Ji Yinzi: "..."

ps: These are the two chapters from April 2nd