The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"What? The Dragon Emperor is just a strong man? How could you know so clearly?"

Ye Mo pretended to be shocked.

It never occurred to him that the Tianhong Inn would know his details so easily.

"Our Tianhong Inn has a cooperation with the battle field. They will distribute all the code names of each batch of new fighters to us. As far as I know, only one of the latest batch of fighters has a name named Long. Emperor's Fighter."

The old man said lightly: "That is to say, this person is very likely to be a master of your group. If you are a strong man, you can defeat a master like Jusha. Moreover, he has also cultivated the unrivaled bone. Too much, it may not be good for him."

"Oh? With a talent like this, he must be valued by the Jihad League, right?"

Ye Mo couldn't help but test something.

"Without the existence of Douzhantian, he would indeed be valued by the Jihad League. However, a person like Douzhantian is not allowed to have other people cover his edge. This Douzhantian City is his territory."

The old man patted Ye Mo on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Boy, you can do it yourself!"

"What?"

Ye Mo was startled and looked at the old man in disbelief. He was still wearing an ordinary gray gown, and his face was covered with slashed wrinkles. Such an old man was caught in the God of War State, and he was ordinary.

However, from the other party's words, he obviously already knew that Ye Mo was the Dragon Emperor.

"who are you?"

Ye Mo asked cautiously.

"Hehe, I'm just an ordinary steward in Tianhong Inn, helping Tianhong Inn to get some business."

The old man said with a smile: "However, after all, I have lived for a long time. What kind of scenes have I not experienced? You pretended to be shocked just now, but you showed your flaws. Moreover, you acted boldly and spent a lot of money. In addition, you seem to have already cultivated One difficulty, just a test, you really are the Dragon Emperor."

Suddenly, a ray of light shone, turned into a huge scroll, and appeared in the hands of the old man. The scroll opened, and words evolved one by one on it.

"You are a difficult thing to get rid of. Not only are people in the battle field known, but many big families have also purchased information about the Dragon Emperor one after another. Therefore, your current situation is very embarrassing."

The old man looked down, and there were all records on it, who bought information about the Dragon Emperor, all of them were there, and these people were all children of some famous families in Dou Zhan City.

It can be said that Ye Mo's performance has attracted the attention of many people.

"Thank you for the reminder, but I will deal with this matter, and I hope you will not reveal my secret."

Ye Mo cupped his hands, cursing himself for being too eye-catching. However, if Ju Sha hadn't taken the initiative to provoke him, he might still be an unknown existence.

"Currently, only I know your identity. Don't worry, you are my customer. I will never reveal your secret. If you need anything in the future, just come to me directly. As long as you have enough disaster pills , I can help you with anything."

The old man said lightly.

With his kind of management, he can help Ye Mo with almost everything. For example, Ye Mo needs to buy a precious elixir. As long as Ye Mo gives money, he can go to the store to buy it.

"I'm going to retreat for a while."

Ye Mo took out another 500,000 Disaster Pills from the Sumeru God Ring, handed it to the old man directly, and said, "If I can successfully enter the Jihad League, I will give you another 500,000 Disaster Pills."

These disaster pills are naturally the hush money Ye Mo gave him.

"Five hundred thousand?"

The old man's eyes lit up, he took Ye Mo's elixir without a trace, and smiled lewdly: "This is a jade slip, if you need anything, just crush the jade slip, and I will be there right away."

After speaking, he left the quiet room.

"It really is a greedy ghost!"

Ye Mo looked at the back of the old man leaving, and looked at the jade slip in his hand. There were two characters engraved on it, Deng Feng: "Deng Feng? Could it be the old man's name?"

"Master, that old man is not simple."

Xiaoqing's voice came from the Eternal Palace.

"Of course it's not easy. My identity was exposed at a glance, and I was squeezed out of half a million disaster pills. Do you think it's easy?"

Ye Mo complained. Originally, he thought that the battle field could hide the identity of the warrior, but the existence that is too dazzling can still be easily investigated.

"Master, I'm not saying that he is not simple-minded, but that he is not simple. This old man Dengfeng seems to have only one difficult cultivation level, but I always feel that he is not ordinary. It's like a hidden expert, I don't know if this is my illusion."

Xiaoqing said.

"Oh? Isn't this old man Dengfeng simple?"

Ye Mo showed a surprised expression on his face: "Originally, I thought he was just good at observing words and demeanor. It seems that I have to do my best in the next step. I have to show enough talent, but not too amazing. But, let's wait first." I'll absorb that energy and talk about it."

Next, Ye Mo really felt at ease and practiced in seclusion.

Ordinary Nine Difficulties powerhouses, if they want to cultivate the power of suffering, they must absorb a large amount of disaster energy to condense the power of suffering. Moreover, they need at least one month of retreat. Some warriors with weaker talents may even It will take several months.

If it is normal practice, it will take a thousand years to cultivate the power of 10,000 ways of suffering. Unless you can get some genius treasures, you can speed up the speed of condensing the power of suffering.

A strong man like that giant shark was beaten by Ye Mo and shattered the power of 100,000 paths of suffering. It would take a lot of time to practice again.

"I don't know how much power of suffering I can cultivate with the energy transformed from the 140,000 power of suffering that Zheng Shi burned."

Thinking of this, Ye Mo began to communicate with the Fate-Defying Map between his eyebrows, violently absorbing the energy in the space of the Fate-Defying Map, and at the same time circulated the seeds of disaster to absorb them, condensing the power of suffering one after another.

When cultivating to the level of Nine Difficulties, what warriors have to do is not only to comprehend the suffering and improve the state, but also to condense the power of suffering, improve the strength, and use the power of suffering to burn the energy transformed to condense, which can be said to be the fastest a way.

Ye Mo kept condensing until all the energy in the space of Ni Ming Tu was exhausted, and then he stopped.

"The energy is exhausted, and the power of one hundred thousand sufferings can be condensed."

Ye Mo felt that the power of suffering contained in his godhead has reached 3.3 million, and his strength has improved again: "Besides, my current power of suffering is too shocking, I have to think There is a way to hide it from the sky, otherwise, it is really possible to be strangled."

"Master, I have a way."

Xiaoqing said: "If you can compress 3.3 million powers of suffering into 330,000, wouldn't that be a success? Even if they are detected by the strong, they can only detect you with 330,000 The power of suffering in the Tao is just an ordinary strong one."

Please recommend, ask for a reward, the old man Dengfeng is a person with a strong status, let's sell it first!