Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1669
Long Fei sacrificed the little black turtle in the tent, and discussed with it the dharma pattern on the turtle shell.

The little black turtle didn't know about this, it was just evolving along its bloodline.

The magic pattern on the turtle shell is a natural evolution, not done deliberately.

But it told Long Fei that the turtle shell might only be able to refine the skin and flesh, and it would not be of much help to the bones.

After all, according to science, the shell of a tortoise is just a layer of cuticle, which is a kind of substance like human fingernails and cow horns, and has nothing to do with bones.

Long Fei also thought about these things, but temporarily deduced them according to a train of thought.

If one road is blocked, then another road is deduced.

There are thirteen patterns on the turtle shell, which are divided into two parts: the front and the back.

The lines on the front are slightly different from the lines on the back, with a total of twelve lines centered on the central axis.

Long Fei was thinking, if these lines were carved on the bones, it wouldn't work, if they were carved on the flesh, what would it look like to evolve these tortoise shells with flesh and blood.

He didn't dare to try it lightly, for he was afraid that he would become a turtle, and how could he go back to see his wife in the future.

But this mysterious tortoise shell is a god-sent opportunity.

Although the above is unremarkable, there is no divine substance.

But he had just experimented with a fairy-level long sword, and when he slashed on it, the turtle shell didn't respond.

He intends to experiment with the black iron pestle, but he is afraid that if the turtle shells are smashed, the lines on them will not be able to be studied.

Finally, he couldn't help but take a step forward.

The method of the nine transformations of the real dragon handed down by the ancestors of the Long family is still very practical.

The first blood fusion, he has already fused the blood of five divine beasts, and he can't go any further.

The second change is to shed the womb, what is shed is the mortal body, the flesh and blood of an ordinary person.

The method of rebirth is nothing more than to regenerate the skin and flesh. It has to completely change the internal organization of the flesh and blood, the internal meridians, and engrave the pattern on the inner layer of the flesh and blood.

Long Fei held his breath and concentrated, using his true energy as a knife, he tried to cut a knife in the flesh.

It's sizzling!

There was a stabbing pain like a knife cut, and he couldn't help but gasped.

pain!
A knife-like pain pierces the heart, exposing all the veins.

With this knife down, the texture is just close to the place where the turtle shell is.

A breath of air streaked across the lines cut by the knife, and a mysterious light actually lit up on Long Fei's back.

When he raised his eyebrows, he knew that there was a door.

He has Xuanwu blood on his body, and this method of fusing the magic pattern of Xuanwu tortoise shell will definitely produce unusual effects.

He swallowed his breath, endured the pain of being cut by the knife, and began to torture himself with thousands of cuts.

There wasn't a trace of wound on the flesh, but it was constantly being cut inside, causing the muscles on his body to twist and his face to turn pale.

His head was full of sweat.

Bai Qianqian heard the pain inside and groaned outside, couldn't help but asked with concern, "Brother Long, are you alright?"

Long Fei snorted inside, "It's okay, it's fine!"

"Okay, are you in pain?"

Bai Qianqian frowned.

Long Fei gritted his teeth and said, "Painful yet happy!"

He didn't speak any more, concentrating on retreating.

While discussing with the little black turtle in the egg the magical effect of the magic pattern on the turtle shell, at the same time comparing the meridians of the human body to forcibly carve it with true energy.

His back was covered in cold sweat.

Streams of mysterious light lit up on his back and chest, as if spells were floating on it.

Circles, one by one, and finally covered the entire upper body.

Long Fei's head hurt so much that he could no longer hear the sound, it was buzzing like someone was beating a drum beside his head.

He had also experienced the thunder calamity of leaving the body, but the thunder and lightning strikes were not as painful as today, and he was just making mistakes for himself.

There are twelve parts on the front chest and thirteen parts on the back.

A total of thousands of magic patterns carved the last knife, Long Fei's body trembled, feeling a little throbbing of the soul coming out of his body.

"If it's useless, I'll kill you head-on!"

He snorted, and put on his clothes with snot and tears, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

That is the magic pattern without limbs and head.

When a tortoise encounters danger, it can just burrow its limbs and head into its body, and there is no need to evolve in these places.

He took the elixir, recuperated his body, and was going to find a chance to try the effect?

As soon as he took a breath, two spherical objects were thrown in from the outside, which turned out to be two heads.

This head does not belong to anyone else, it is the two peddlers he sent away.

Their eyes were wide open, and they were probably inexplicable before they died, and their eyes were not closed.

Long Fei frowned, only to hear Bai Qianqian shout out, "Who are you?"

Someone sneered, "Little Fox, don't you recognize us after we haven't seen each other for such a short time?"

Bai Qianqian exclaimed in surprise, "The Thirteen Eagles in the Xueyuan?"

Twelve strong men came by taking advantage of the moonlight.

In the middle of the night, a group of vendors were awakened, and they all poked their heads out of their tents to watch the excitement.

Long Fei came out with two heads in his hands, staring at the twelve strong men in front of him with cold eyes.

When they saw Long Fei, they raised their eyebrows at Bai Qianqian and said, "Why did you change your appearance? Where's your brother? Don't you dare to see people with their true colors?"

Long Fei stared at them and asked, "Did you kill these two?"

A strong man threw a ring in his hand and said with a sneer, "You guessed right, we killed them. A small casual cultivator is also worthy of 10,000+ spirit stones, so they are unlucky."

A strong man shouted, "You should hate them. They betrayed the whereabouts of the two of you. Although you hid it well, the little fox beside you has not changed."

"My seventh brother's life, you should pay back today."

One was carrying a big knife, his face was full of pride.

While speaking, a black light flashed behind Long Fei, stabbing at Long Fei like a black spear.

Long Fei frowned, a mysterious light suddenly lit up behind him, and his entire skin mutated accordingly.

The originally soft cortex suddenly became as thick as steel.

As soon as Xuan Guang arrived, he suddenly stabbed him in the back.

There was a muffled buzz, and a basalt figure emerged from behind him at the same time.

There was a black long nail like a drill bit, carrying a billowing evil spirit, constantly spinning on the mysterious light barrier rising up on his back.

The sharp murderous aura kept colliding with his back, but was easily melted away by the cortex and dharma form of his back.

Long Fei raised his hand to sacrifice the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and covered the nail inside.

Someone yelled suddenly, "The soul-killing nail can't hurt him!"

"Return my magic weapon!"

Someone threw a long black iron chain with a barbed hook in front of it.

Four iron hooks hooked towards Long Fei from all sides.

Extremely fast, quite cold and evil.

A monk in the crowd yelled, "Quick back, this is the emissary sent by the Temple of Light!"

"My God, who actually alarmed the Temple of Light."

"Is the Temple of Light trying to sell turtle shells?"

"Wang Laoqi is out of luck."

"..."

Those who watched the excitement didn't think it was a big deal, and they all yelled and backed away.

However, Long Fei raised his hand and threw a piece of spirit stone to the ground, followed by a vibration of the ground, and rays of light emerged from below, and the eyes of those who were illuminated could not be opened.

　Chapter 2, hmm, hmm.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)