The man called Young Master Wen An replied: "Okay, I want to see how long the chosen one can last in the dragon's blood?"

Luo Yan looked back and saw two people standing in the sky not far away. Mu Yan'er was still dressed as before. Next to her stood a slender young man wearing a red robe and matching

His long dark red hair was like a red exclamation mark standing upside down in the air, and his lazy peach blossom eyes looked at Mu Yan'er from time to time.

Mu Yan'er seemed to dislike this young man a little, and deliberately kept a distance from him when speaking.

Mu Yaner stretched out his jade arm, and a huge force of restraint immediately fell on Luo Yan. He picked him up like an eagle catching a chicken and flew away into the distance. The red-robed boy followed closely behind.

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The three of them arrived at the center of the island, landed on the ground, and entered a guarded cave extending downward.

The moment he passed through the restriction, Luo Yan smelled a strong smell of blood, which was more than a hundred times more fishy than what he had smelled at Chishamen before.

He quickly held his breath and mobilized his true energy to form an insulating light film around his body. Upon seeing this, Mu Yan'er pierced his light film with one finger and said in a sweet voice: "Don't use magic power to resist."

The further they walked, the stronger the smell of blood became. When they reached the innermost part, they found nine blood pools of different sizes on the ground. The one closest to them was ten feet in size and was filled with red blood. It was constantly flowing.

Blood bubbles bubbled outward, and a thick mist of blood rose above.

Mu Yan'er pointed forward and said: "There are nine dragon blood pools here, each of which is connected to a crater. The concentration of blood water in the pools also increases in sequence. There are also pure body elixirs in them. You can go to the first one first."

Just keep it in for three months." She said and threw it in without waiting for his answer.

The moment he came into contact with blood, Luo Yan's body felt as if it was being corroded. This was a thousand times more uncomfortable than when he was in magma.

As soon as he jumped out of the pool, Mu Yan'er slapped him back to the bottom of the pool and scolded him: "If you drive me out again, I will throw you directly into the ninth pool and turn into blood."

Luo Yan, who once again fell into the dragon blood pool, made a sound in his consciousness and almost lost consciousness. The pool was like a boiling oil pan, and heartbreaking pain came from all parts of his body, as if he had been bitten by thousands of poisonous insects.

Being crushed by a weight of 10,000 kilograms.

The body has a feeling of being disconnected inch by inch, then slowly merging, and then being disconnected again.

In desperation, Luo Yan had no choice but to activate the "Ice Art" that he obtained from the Ice Crystal Snow Silkworm. He condensed a piece of chill to resist the fire-like heat in the pool.

As time passed, he gradually got used to the essence of dragon blood in the pool. Mu Yan'er looked at Luo Yan, who had only one head exposed in the pool, and was a little surprised. The young man in red robe next to him said: "I didn't know this.

What kind of blessings did this boy have in his life that you can make an exception and bring him here?

, I’ve never seen you treat the first two so well, are you attracted to this kid? If so, I can’t let him live.”

Mu Yan'er glared at him and said, "Master Wen'an, please respect yourself. If nothing happens, please come back. I have to continue to train the fighters for the competition."

Seeing that Mu Yan'er had already issued an eviction order, the man in red robe known as Master Wen An could not stay any longer. He said something like "come back to see her in a few days" and left.

Luo Yan listened to the conversation between the two and made a guess in his mind. A smile appeared on his face and he turned to look at Mu Yan'er.

At this time, Mu Yan'er happened to look over, and seeing Luo Yan looking at her, she scolded: "What are you looking at? If it's not for you, and you dare to laugh at me, then I will make you laugh as much as you want."

He raised his hand to grab Luo Yan and threw him directly into the second blood pool.

Luo Yan's falling body stirred up a blood flower, creating ripples in circles. He felt that the concentration of dragon blood in this pool was obviously higher than the first one.

After entering the body, a layer of bubbles immediately appeared between the body and the blood, and the originally calm surface of the pool suddenly became boiling.

The dragon's blood soaked into every pore of his body, and the endless stinging pain was like being bitten by countless ferocious beasts with sharp teeth. The blood entered his organs through the pores and invaded his Dantian.

This time, even Nascent Soul was a little scared. He huddled in his Dantian in fear. Feeling the increase in body surface temperature, Luo Yan let out a roar.

Listening to his howling, Mu Yan'er said impatiently: "What are you shouting? If you shout again, believe it or not, I will cut out your tongue."

Luo Yan was so angry. He had never been so aggrieved. He cursed in his heart: "This ignorant woman, I shouldn't look at her."

He suppressed the thought of killing Mu Yan'er and continued to use the Ice Art in the blood pool.

At this moment, all the clothes on his body have been melted by the high temperature, and his naked body has become extremely red. His muscles are stretched as if they were inflated, and his true energy is swimming in his body like a mouse. His face has become distorted, and his physical body is strong.

Forging step by step.

Mu Yan'er looked at the naked Luo Yan and suddenly felt her cheeks heat up. Fortunately, there was no one else here. Luo Yan was fighting the dragon's blood again, so no one noticed his changes.

Three months passed quickly, and Luo Yan's body changed from initial discomfort to a desire for dragon blood. Now he is no longer running the Ice Art, and is using his body to resist the erosion of the blood, desperately absorbing the essence.

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During this period of time, Mu Yan'er has not left the blood pool. She is always paying attention to Luo Yan's changes. Now seeing that he can easily withstand the tempering of the second blood pool, an imperceptible smile appears on the corner of her mouth. Then again

He reached out and grabbed Luo Yan and threw him into the third blood pool.

Luo Yan felt that the blood in this blood pool had an irresistible corrosive power, and he felt that his own flesh and blood

His bones had melted and merged with the dragon's blood. Waves of severe pain that almost made him faint passed through his mind until he reached the depths of the Soul Lake.

He roared again. Surprisingly, Mu Yan'er did not stop him this time. Instead, he poured a stream of Qi into the top of his head, forming a barrier around his soul lake to prevent the pain caused by the dragon's blood from pouring in at the same time.

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She slowly let in these feelings bit by bit, controlling the balance so that he wouldn't faint and faint.

After doing all this, when Mu Yan'er looked at Luo Yan again, she seemed to be thinking about something, and her eyes became a little dull.

At this moment, a young boy shouted from outside: "Sister, do you think I brought someone here?"

As soon as the voice fell, a man and a woman walked to the blood pool. The young man was also wearing a beige robe and a lavender shawl with both ends turned up. He looked dignified and heroic.

The girl is wearing a white robe, tall and tall, with black hair hanging behind her back. Her light waist moves like a willow in the water. Her skin is whiter than snow. She has an apricot face and peach cheeks, pear blossoms with rain, red lips like a little cherry, and delicate drops hanging from the corners of her eyes.

With all kinds of charms, her fingers are as slender and white as spring bamboo shoots.

When Luo Yan saw this girl, for some reason, a familiar feeling flashed through his heart, but this feeling was quickly denied by him.

After seeing the naked Luo Yan, the girl turned around shyly and asked in a low voice: "Sister Yan'er, is he the Mu Bei that Yun Long mentioned?"

When Mu Yan'er saw that it was Bai Qiuyue, the nine-tailed fox, she immediately smiled and said, "What's wrong? When did sister Qiuyue start to care about men? If you want, sister can give it to you!"

Bai Qiuyue blushed a little when Mu Yaner said something, and immediately denied it: "No way, sister, don't talk nonsense, I just heard Yunlong said that you have been here in the blood pool recently and have not returned, so I came to see you."

Mu Yunlong looked at Luo Yan and said to Mu Yan'er: "Sister, I think this one is better than the previous one. Next time my father comes, how about you talk to him and find me a fighter to play with?

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Upon hearing this, Mu Yan'er scolded: "You just know how to play. If you don't practice hard, I'm afraid Sister Dongxue will surpass you."

After hearing this, Mu Yunlong complained: "Sister, why do you have the same tone as my father now, urging me to practice as soon as we meet? In front of Sister Qiuyue, can't you show some mercy to me? And you still take advantage of me and Dong?

Snow sister competition."

The two girls laughed loudly while talking. They did not treat Luo Yan as a normal person at all. Fortunately, Luo Yan was focusing all his attention on fighting the erosion of dragon blood at this time and did not pay attention to their conversation.

Bai Qiuyue stood with her back to the blood pool where Luo Yan was for a while, thinking about the scene she had just seen when she came in. Out of curiosity, she took advantage of the fact that the two siblings beside her were not paying attention, and quietly looked back, bowing her head again and saying nothing.
Chapter completed!