Yu Feiya was completely unprepared when she was talking, and if she didn't pay attention, she was covered in the face on the spot, and her face was covered without mentioning it, and Cherry's little mouth was also gulped.

"cough!"

The hot flood dragon's blood entered the mouth, and the words on Yu Feiya's mouth were choked back immediately.

Shi Yin, who was busy roasting the dragon's horn, caught a glimpse of Yu Feiya being drenched in dragon's blood all of a sudden, her whole body was dyed blood red from head to toe, she laughed with a "puchi" and trembled.

"Emma! You Feiya, you are too impatient! The black flood dragon is full of treasures, and the blood of the flood dragon is also a rare treasure, but you can't be so impatient to drink it directly?"

""

Yuffia was speechless.

Just listening to Shi Yin's gloating voice, without seeing the former's expression at the moment, she wanted to curse.

but she dare not

Glancing at Qin Zhe mournfully, Yuffia managed to remain calm and turned her head to spit out the foul-smelling hot dragon's blood in her mouth silently.

It's true that the black flood dragon's body is full of treasures, and it's true that the dragon's blood must be a rare treasure.

But drinking it while it's hot is not only a bit heavy, but only God knows what will happen if you drink the dragon's blood.

Yu Feiya was not that stupid, she took advantage of the situation and swallowed the dragon's blood.

To effectively use the dragon blood, the correct way is to collect some of it and bring it back, and let relevant experts study it before trying.

Qin Zhe managed to break through the scales on the body of the black flood dragon with one stab, piercing into the flesh, and his palm was also stinging from the halberd blade.

Good stuff!

Secretly admiring, Qin Zhe raised his head just to meet the sad little eyes of Yu Feiya who was innocently lying on the gun, smiled apologetically, and said.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't stab it in too hard."

As he said that, since Yuffia honestly "handed over" the halberd blade, he added.

"I said that you can take the inner alchemy and you can just take it. I am not unreasonable, we will exchange at equal value. But you have to find a way to cut off the connection between the inner alchemy and the black flood dragon. I keep this black dragon." Jiao has other uses, so don't kill it for inner alchemy."

After confirming that someone was indeed willing to allow her to take the Black Flood Dragon Inner Alchemy, Yuffia's mood suddenly brightened.

Her halberd blade is extremely precious and has a very high research value.

If one day it can be restored to trigger its power, the Halberd Blade will definitely be an earth-shattering peerless weapon!

But that's just if.

She kept the halberd blade, which was useless to be honest.

After all, what she keeps in her hand is mostly used as a knife, taking advantage of the sharpness of the halberd blade to cut things that are difficult to cut.

After the end, this thing is still a "double-edged sword", and you will hurt yourself if you are not careful.

In comparison, the inner alchemy of the black flood dragon is much more useful.

The inner alchemy is the foundation of demon practice, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a pure natural treasure.

What's more, in front of him is an inner alchemy of an eighth-order flood dragon?

From a certain point of view, the quality of this inner alchemy far exceeds that of the precious sixth-order spiritual objects.

As long as you take it back and study it, whether it is used as medicine or as a material for making spiritual weapons, its value must far exceed that of sixth-order spiritual objects!

Thinking of all the things during the period, Yuffiya cupped her hands and said to Qin Zhe.

"Thank you for your generosity, I'm going to find a way to cut off the connection between the inner alchemy and the black flood dragon."

After finishing speaking, she stood up against the sky and went to the place where the inner alchemy fell to the ground, and without caring about cleaning up the blood mist all over her body, she stared at the black dragon inner alchemy and began to size up.

She wasn't worried that Qin Zhe would go back on his word. After all, he didn't even look up to such a big and complete black flood dragon, and the first thing he wanted to do was to get some edible parts from the latter.

People don't even bother to subdue the black dragon and bring it back to raise, so why would they care about this inner alchemy?

What makes Yuffia more anxious is that

The black flood dragon is in a coma and doesn't know when it will wake up. If she can't cut off the connection between the inner alchemy and its body before it wakes up, the inner alchemy is very likely to be taken back by the black flood dragon.

Qin Zhe didn't intend to kill the black flood dragon, if the black flood dragon retracted the inner alchemy and couldn't swallow it, wouldn't she be stiff?

Qin Zhe saw Yu Feiya running to study Neidan, looked up at her, and looked away.

There is nothing wrong with the Black Flood Dragon Neidan being a treasure.

But to him, what he couldn't eat was worthless.

As for taking it back to study and study, he has no such leisure.

It's just an eighth-order ferocious beast inner alchemy, what's there to study?

When Shi Yin caught a glimpse of You Feiya's movements, her beautiful eyes wandered around twice, and she didn't know what she thought of, showing a little weird smile.

Just at this time, the dragon's horn has been roasted by her fox fire and is relatively fragile, Shi Yin looked at Qin Zhe and said.

"Your Highness, please come and help me, I'm not strong enough."

Qin Zhe was about to grab the halberd blade that pierced into the body of the black flood dragon and cut off a piece of flesh, when he heard a "tsk", he was secretly dissatisfied.

Women are trouble!

When there are other people around, I can't even unscrew the bottle cap.

In private, who is not the owner of the train on his arm?

Shi Yin is the eighth-rank fox king, how could she be so weak?

T is pretending!

After complaining, Qin Zhe finally got up and came to Shi Yin's side, stretched out his hands to hug the thick dragon horn and twisted it off with a "click".

Throwing the dragon horn to the ground casually, Qin Zhe glanced at Shi Yin speechlessly, turned and left.

Shiyin met someone's gaze before leaving, and didn't pay much attention.

The dragon's horn has been baked by her so fragile that she does have the ability to twist it off if she chooses.

But this

It hurts, isn't it?

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