Han Yiming didn't know what he was doing so, so he looked at it. The boy said, "Go and take a look, cut off the toenails on the tip of the dragon's claws." Han Yiming said, "What's the use?" The boy looked at the dragon's body for a moment, and said, "Cut the dragon horns, and there is one more piece. You pick two dragon scales and soak them in the dragon's blood." He did not answer Han Yiming's question, and Han Yiming no longer asked more questions. He walked to the side of the blue dragon. The blue dragon's horns were broken, but they were still crystal clear and shining with a gem-like luster. Han Yiming summoned Qingshuang

The sword was cut at the dragon horn. He always felt that the dragon horn was extremely hard, and all this naturally gave him all his strength. He was convinced that after Zhao Haoyang activated Wu Hui, his spiritual power increased greatly. After this sword, the dragon horn was cut off easily. Han Yiming was also a little surprised. He cut the other dragon horn and then cut the toenails on the dragon claws. Everything was cut. The boy said, "The blue dragon is dead, it is not that hard. You have the power to open the mountain, and Qingshuang is also a spiritual sword, so it is not difficult to cut."

So that's it. Although Han Yiming knew that his spiritual power had increased greatly, he knew that he had not yet increased to that point. He picked up the dragon horns and the toenails on the dragon claws, and then went to the blue dragon's body to find the dragon scales. He wanted to find the two most complete dragon scales. Although the boy did not ask him to find the complete one, he thought that the boy must have the complete dragon scales. At this time, the treasure light on the blue dragon's body was a little dim, while the treasure light on the Xiaoguai and Lingwu was bright and brilliant. Although the blue dragon was covered with scars, it was not difficult to find two complete dragon scales. Han Yiming found two complete dragon scales on the blue dragon's body in just a moment. He reached out and touched it gently, as if he had touched an excellent gem, hard but slightly sour. He reached out and pulled it off with the edge of the dragon scales, and the dragon scales fell. Goodbye, there was a pool of dragon blood next to it, and the dark blue was almost ink, soaking the two dragon scales in it.

Turning his head to look at the boy, he still used spiritual fire to refine the dragon bone in his hand. He didn't look up, but said to Han Yiming: "You cut another piece of dragon skin down." Han Yiming was a little impatient and said, "Dragon skin?" The boy said, "Yes, you touch the softest place and peel it off." Han Yiming said, "What to do if you peel it off?" The boy said, "This is all useful, and there are dragon tendons. I must do this dragon tendon." Han Yiming looked

Looking at him, he didn't know how to peel the dragon's skin. The boy looked at him and said lightly: "The dragon's tail is the softest. You go and see, it doesn't have to be big. It's better to have two palms." Han Yiming found the dragon's tail as he said. The other side of the dragon's tail was still with dragon scales. Although it was cut in half, it was still neat. He used the Qingfrost Sword to scratch the dragon's tail and peeled off a piece of dragon's skin. The dragon's skin was peeled off, which was square.

He peeled off the dragon skin, and the treasure light on the blue dragon's body was dotted. The boy suddenly appeared beside him, stuffed the thing in his hand into his hand, and said, "Hold it!" A short sword in his hand flew out, and cut a sword at the dragon's tail, then cut a sword at the edge of the dragon, and then came to the dragon's tail, and two fingers penetrated into the cut. After a moment, a gray-white object was dragged out. Is this the dragon tendon? The boy seemed to know Han Yiming's question and said, "Yes, this is the dragon tendon." The dragon tendon was dragged out by the boy, and the boy curled it according to the law on the other side of the dragon's tail, and another dragon tendon came out. The two dragon tendons were dragged out. The treasure light on the blue dragon's body completely darkened, and the spiritual energy on the blue dragon's body also dissipated.

Han Yiming said lightly: "Dragon slaying is for these things! I have been there two years ago, I don't want anything, just take it." He sent the dragon skin in his hand to the boy. The boy looked at him, his eyes were extremely sharp, and Han Yiming instantly felt that he had been looked through. Sure enough, the boy smiled: "Do you disdain for this dragon slaying? Do you think I am doing these things?" He sighed softly: "If you don't want the Blue Dragon Brain, you won't be able to ask for it in the future. As for Ruwu and Hinayana, they both got the spiritual power of the Blue Dragon, which only takes time to digest." Han Yiming just looked at him, and he said lightly: "As for the dragon tendons, you will know what it is for immediately.

." He blew a sigh of relief at the two dragon tendons in his hand. The two dragon tendons were gently stretched on his hand. His thumb stroked his index finger and cut apart. Two drops of light golden blood dripped on the dragon tendon, and it fell on the dragon tendon, without a shadow in a flash. The young man handed a dragon tendon in front of Han Yiming: "Most of the spiritual power on the spiritual bone has been dispersed. The spirit bone has no spiritual bondage. If it is time to dissipate, take the dragon tendon and tie it to the left arm bone of the spirit bone for nine turns. Tie a Ruyi knot, and the spirit bone will never dissipate." Han Yiming was shocked and looked at the young man in a daze. The young man said, "Remember it's the left hand." Han Yiming couldn't say the word "no" again, and took it and put it in his arms with Lan Longnao.

The young man said again, "Two dragon scales, you and Shen Ruofu each." Han Yiming said, "I don't want it." The young man smiled, "Shen Ruofu lacks martial arts and does not practice enough. Having this dragon scale is equivalent to having a spiritual shield, so you let him put it in the palm of his hand." He paused and said, "The other one is for you, yours depends on how far you can practice. It is also a spiritual shield, and everyone uses it differently." Han Yiming was a little surprised, and the young man said seriously: "There are you now who are kao in Lingshan, and you can't have it."

Fault. Therefore, you should slowly refine this spiritual shield. I don’t move to get it because you have obtained it better to train it into a spiritual shield." Han Yiming didn’t expect that the Dragon Scale was also given to him, and couldn’t help saying, “What about you? Are you also a disciple of Lingshan?” The young man sighed: “Master, my spiritual power cannot last long, I cannot be by your side all the time, and I can’t help you, so you must practice this protective spiritual shield. You are the head of Lingshan, and your safety is related to the survival of Lingshan!”

Han Yiming said, "Okay, thank you, I will definitely practice it." He picked up the dragon scales from the ground and put them in his arms. The boy took the spirit core from his hand and gently bounced the flowers with his hand. A faint purple mist rose from the flowers. The boy said, "She is too young, give it to her." He handed over a handful of crystal beads. Han Yiming was stunned. Some of these beads were white, some were black, and some were translucent, and some were as transparent as crystal gems. They each had curved holes on them, which was very beautiful. I don't know where the boy got them, but the boy said lightly: "This is a blue dragon relics. I just refined them.

There are dragon marrow, dragon bone, dragon brain, dragon claw, dragon scale, dragon blood, dragon eyes, and ambergris. Therefore, they are different. The spiritual core is best to use this. Ordinary things cannot penetrate this. If you use dragon tendons to wear it for her, she knows how to use it." Han Yiming looked at the blue dragon relic. The boy smiled and raised another dragon tendon, saying, "I forgot that your sword can't cut the dragon tendon." Throwing the blue dragon relic in the air, gently flicked his fingers, the dragon tendons gently flicked, passing through the curved hole, stringing the relics. The boy looked at the dragon tendons, pulled out the short sword, and cut the dragon tendons with one sword.

He then stuffed the string of blue dragon relics and dragon tendons into Han Yiming's hand, took the dragon skin over, and said to Xiaoguai: "Xiaoyao, come." Xiaoguai replied slightly. At this time, the blue dragon on the ground had decayed. Xiaoguai flew towards the boy. The boy rolled the dragon skin in his hand and threw it into the air. The dragon skin rolled onto Xiaoguai's dragon claw. Xiaoguai flew around the boy, turned around, flew straight into the wellhead, and didn't look at Han Yiming. Lingwu was covered with a layer of blue mist, rolled and rotated in the air for a moment, and flew towards the boy, and disappeared into his chest in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!