"Think about it!" Long Xiaopeng glanced at the night feathers, and the little nine Kowloon chubby in the night feathers knows naturally: "There is not much blood in the body of the golden scale dragon, and a small number of dragon blood is also doped in the blood. I will need to refine it in a while."

Hey, hey.

Zi Ling cheerfully called two times, this time, the hard one-horned horn has been cleaned by the purple spirit, the little belly is bulging.

"You want to sleep?" The night feathers blinked in the eyes, and both hands picked up the purple spirit.

"Master, I am also hungry." Fire spirit took Zi Ling into the chaotic space to rest.

Everyone looked down at the skull of the golden-scale dragon beast. The one-horn has been eaten by Zi Ling. Below is a groove with a fist-sized gold nucleus.

"Day, this is yours." The night feathers smiled slightly toward the black wind.

"Master, I..."

"Little black, it is yours, you will take it, and improve your strength to help your master. We don't have much time." Long Xiaopeng directly interrupted the black wind and the sky.

"Thank you Master." In the black wind, the magic core was held in the hand, and the fist-sized magic core was wrapped with a golden flame. Under the black wind, the golden flame slowly condensed into the shape of a beast!

"Beast soul?" On the side of Baden's eyebrows, the eyes reveal a little envy: "Brothers are lucky, this beast soul is a good thing, although not comparable to the Miss's fire, but much better than ordinary animal fire. ”

On the breeze day, holding the magic core to devour the animal fire, the black yarn protects the law.

A few people in the night feathers studied the body of the golden scale dragon beast. Most of the scales on the body surface have been burnt black by the fire of the night feathers. It is strange that there is no blood flowing out!

"Little girl, cut it here." Long Xiaopang pointed at the back of the golden-scale dragon beast.

"Long Ye, there is a vertebrae, there should be no blood." Bud's eyes wrinkled, and blood should look for something from the soft abdomen.

"Some things can't be understood with common sense." Long Xiaopang disdainfully smiled.

The night feathers on the side have begun to cut the back flesh of the golden-scale dragon beast. Although it is not as hard as a single-horned horn, the hardness is also able to catch up with the ordinary steel. The night feathers are filled with spiritual power in the soul-splitting blade before they can be cut.

After half an hour.

"Long Ye, what to do next." The spine of the Golden Scale Dragon beast has been stripped out by the night feathers and presented in front of several people.

Long Xiaopeng knocked on the spine, and the sound of the sound was similar to the empty sound. Long Xiaopeng looked up and smiled: "The blood is inside, and you can refine it with your different fire."

The night feathers showed a touch of joy in the eyes, one hand and one suck, one meter long spine caught in the hand, a group of different fire wrapped the whole bone under the control of mental power.

The beginning of the refining process was surprisingly smooth. During several breaths, the vertebrae broke into several segments, and the bones turned into fly ash. The blood inside was surprisingly large, and the size of the basketball was full.

Golden blood?

The night feathers smashed the fire, wrapped the blood with the spirit, and several people saw it when they saw the blood.

No one thought that this blood would be golden.

Long Xiaopeng sighed: "There are too many impurities, slowly refining it."

Dragon blood is by no means golden.

The night feathers felt the spiritual power radiated from the blood, and the heart was slightly shocked. This spiritual power is definitely greater than the strength of a nine-order powerhouse!

If you can swallow all this blood, what level can you achieve, the ninth order? Or directly reach Huang Ling?