The Infinite Practice Of Fantasy

The meaning of what Han Yang just said is already very obvious, that is, if two drops of menstrual blood can be refined, one of them must be hers.

Long Yan had never doubted Han Yang's words, but after hearing these words, the expression on her face couldn't help but turn into surprise.

A drop of my own divine beast essence and blood.

It is not that the clan has never owned the essence and blood of mythical beasts, but generally only the noble elders, clan members with great achievements, or people with extraordinary talents can possess it.

People like Long Yan who are neither good nor bad can never be ranked.

Although Zhao Yueran had never understood so many other things, when he saw the inner smile on Long Yan's face at this moment, he couldn't help but laugh.

She may have been hesitant before, or even sometimes, but this time it all disappeared.

From the conversation, Zhao Yueran deduced that these two drops of divine beast essence and blood should be extracted from the final product after the auction.

Being locked up in the same place, the darkness did not affect her keen perception. It could even be said that being in the darkness made her perception even more sensitive.

The smell of blood was very light, and it was inhaled into the nose one by one. It was not a pleasant smell, and even smelling it would make Zhao Yueran feel trembling.

This is not a good sign. Even if the handwriting does not have any ability to be cultivated, there are very few things that can threaten Zhao Yueran.

It can even be said that the feeling in the club was minimal. Zhao Yueran remembered that feeling.

And just now, she felt as if she had returned to that time again.

"What's wrong?" Hua Qingcheng was the first to see Zhao Yueran's strange expression. She quickly stepped forward, held Zhao Yueran's shoulders, and asked softly.

An unknown force tightly wrapped his heart, like countless thin threads, winding around and around, making people feel the suffocation feeling, and even wanted to commit suicide.

Zhao Yueran felt as if someone pushed her hard. Her expression was obviously stunned, as if she had just escaped from the infinite fear.

"It's okay, I just thought of some bad things." Zhao Yueran still had a polite smile on his face, and his body naturally moved a little away from Hua Qingcheng.

Ji Fengjiu has also experienced all kinds of things that happened to Zhao Yueran, and she has a deep understanding of the hostile expression on her face.

"Don't worry, you will be our sister here from now on, we are all one family!"

"Family?" Zhao Yueran asked, with obvious disbelief on his face.

Ji Fengjiu nodded vigorously and said in a very firm tone: "Of course, we are a family, and a family that will never betray you! If someone dares to bully you in the future, tell me directly, and I will definitely help You take revenge."

Chen Xin'er raised her little fist like a little rooster ready to fight.

Han Yang didn't hear the noise outside. He was completely asleep now, and the fluctuations of vitality slowly surrounded him.

Han Yang was not able to sleep for long because there was always something worrying in his heart, so in just a few hours, Han Yang almost exerted his full potential.

"Huh!" A complete consumption almost damaged Han Yang's meridians, but fortunately Han Yang's reply was timely, otherwise this matter would have been unimaginable in the end.

"Click!" A huge explosion sounded, and in just a split second, the wings quickly began to burn. With two whooshes, the fire began to increase almost instantly.

Han Yang felt the change in temperature with satisfaction, and he even enjoyed it.

It seems that it is also because all the energy was exhausted just now. This time, Han Yang's meridians are even expanded, and naturally more energy can be stored.

It is also because the whole body has been tempered once before, so the refining this time is simply extremely simple.

Han Yang crossed his legs leisurely, with a calm look even in his eyes.

This time the refining may not take a day to be completely successful. When the drop of essence and blood is condensed and handed over to Long Yan, he also needs to start retreat. After all, time is very tight now. After all, three days Then there is the bloodthirsty clan’s convention.

…please give me flowers…………

As time passed by, the smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier. This time, the power of blood essence seemed to be stronger than the previous drop.

Han Yang couldn't help but frown deeply.

This was not what he expected. It could even be said that it was completely beyond Han Yang's expectations.

However, Han Yang didn't have too many ideas. The more powerful the essence and blood are, the more powerful the effects will be. Han Yang almost wishes that the essence and blood will become more and more powerful.

"Tick!" The sound of the phone falling to the ground was extremely pleasant. Even though the sound was very small, Han Yang could hear it perfectly.

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"Successful!" Even though he had already been warned in his heart, when he really saw this moment, Han Yang couldn't help but start to get excited.

The strong smell of blood could almost be smelled by Long Yan through the wall. It was an exciting smell, but as soon as he smelled it, he could already feel the powerful energy contained in it.

The energy is almost delirious with excitement.

"It's really the essence and blood of mythical beasts!" Long Yan almost jumped up with excitement and rushed to the front in an instant and couldn't wait to open the door.

He still kept the same action of opening the door: "You are so impatient, you probably don't want to see me!"

Han Yang said with a bit of jealousy, but there was no jealousy in his eyes.

Long Yan laughed twice and kept looking behind Han Yang, as if because she didn't see what she wanted, she looked at Han Yang in confusion and asked: "That... .Where’s the blood essence!”

"It seems that I thought wrongly. "There is no such thing as blood essence, otherwise you wouldn't have to sell it to me at such a low price." Han Yang said this sentence in ten very unstructured tones.

Long Yan was so impatient that she immediately believed such an obvious lie. The corners of her mouth twitched twice, and her eyes couldn't help but dim.

This reversal happened so quickly that even she couldn't help but want to speak in a depressed tone. .