I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Mingchuan's eyes were burning with excitement.

The meridians were widened little by little in the burning heat, and the originally stagnant internal energy became extremely smooth at this moment, even several times purer than usual!

I don’t know how long it took, a night passed, and when the first ray of morning light squeezed in through the window, Mingchuan suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden rays flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

He raised his hand and clenched it, and a cluster of flickering light golden flames suddenly rose in the palm of his hand. It was clearly a raging flame, but it did not cause any burning pain. Instead, a warm power enveloped the palm of his hand!

His eyes widened immediately: "This is just the beginning!"

He took a deep breath, drawing the flames into his body. He felt his meridians become unblocked as if they had been thoroughly cleansed. Even his breath was filled with a faint warmth. "This 'Burning Heaven Art' really didn't disappoint me."

After saying that, he picked up the Spirit Gathering Cauldron again and threw a medium-grade spirit stone into it. The cloud patterns on the cauldron suddenly lit up, and strands of spiritual energy were drawn out like gossamer threads, entering his body along the tip of his nose.

With the help of the Spirit Gathering Cauldron, the internal energy consumed in previous cultivation was replenished in a short moment, and was even better than before.

"At this rate, it won't be long before I can break through my current realm again!"

Mingchuan suddenly felt so happy!

Fallen Dragon, who had been silent the entire time, finally spoke up at this moment: "Tsk tsk tsk, you're really spoiled for choice. You just made a big profit at Qingfeng Yumen not long ago, and now you've got all these goodies at Qingcheng Yufa Sect."

"Boy, are you planning to use this method to drain all the other sects?"

"By then, you will be the only one in power."

When Mingchuan heard what Dulong said, his eyes suddenly lit up and he turned to look at him: "Hey, that's a good idea! Okay, I'll do as you say!"

Fallen Dragon: "Who gave you this idea? Isn't this your own idea? Don't slander me!"

"It doesn't matter. We are one anyway!" Mingchuan happily leaned back with his legs crossed, feeling very proud in his heart.

He wanted to close his eyes and sleep for a while, but when he thought that Su Hao would come to find him again and drag him to the fire refining room, he jumped up and quickly put a "Do Not Disturb" sign on his door.

Then he clapped his hands in satisfaction and went back to his room to rest.

And when he fell asleep, Su Hao came to look for him.

Seeing the paper on the door, Su Hao was speechless.

However, he couldn't say anything and could only wait outside for a while.

He did hear yesterday about the group of people coming to Mingchuan with drums and gongs, and the sect leader's envoys were also involved.

I guess they came to give him something good.

Mingchuan probably practiced all night last night, and only hung up this card today.

Su Hao was helpless.

The longer he sat, the more he could hear Mingchuan's deafening snoring in the room.

The corners of his mouth twitched. Listening to the sound, he felt more and more that it would take some time to wake this kid up.

I had no choice but to get up, put my hands behind my back and walk out.

At the same time, when Mingchuan was sleeping soundly, the blood dragon entrenched in his body slowly woke up, opened its blood-red eyes, and began to absorb the power he had previously absorbed into his body.

The blood dragon's blood pupils lit up in the dark gaps between Mingchuan's meridians, like two dancing balls of blood and fire.

Its body, which was perched on the Nine Dragon Sword, slowly stretched out, and its scales rubbed against the walls of its meridians, making a slight "rustling" sound, but it did not wake up the sleeping Mingchuan.

The residual heat of the heavenly fire that had seeped into his body when he was practicing the "Burning Heaven Art" and the spiritual energy emitted by the Spirit Gathering Cauldron now became its nourishment.

The blood dragon opened its mouth and sucked, and the golden warmth scattered in the corners of its meridians was drawn in like swimming fish, pouring into its open mouth!

Seeing this, Dulong became extremely greedy.

He wanted to share some of the leftovers, but the blood dragon glared at him, and he immediately shut his mouth and rolled aside weakly.

He inexplicably felt that the guy in front of him was much stronger than him, and there was no way he could be his opponent...

At this moment, the moment the blood dragon swallowed the residual heat of the heavenly fire, a layer of dark red mist rose around its body!

The originally dull scales suddenly began to gleam, appearing harder as if they had been tempered.

It swung its long tail again, wrapping up a wisp of pure spiritual energy derived from the Spirit Gathering Cauldron.

When the spiritual energy touched the dragon scales, it was directly absorbed into them, turning into strands of blood-colored lines. After flowing on the scales for a while, it was integrated into its bones!

The blood dragon's aura rose silently. Its body, which had been a little loose when it was crouching, gradually tensed up, and the barbs on its horns seemed to sharpen even more...

It closed its eyes, the light in its bloodshot pupils faded, leaving only an almost inaudible hum from its throat, as if it was enjoying the feeling of power flowing through its body.

The power it absorbed didn't dissipate. Instead, it condensed into tiny beads of blood within its body, embedded in the gaps between its bones and scales, like a hidden layer of armor quietly covering this long-dormant beast...

Only after most of the free power in Mingchuan's body was absorbed did the blood dragon coil up again, its blood pupils slowly closed, leaving only a faint blood mist lingering around its body.

Gradually, he synchronized his breathing rhythm with Mingchuan's steady breathing, as if he had never woken up.

And these faint blood mists gradually dissipated after a while, as if nothing had ever happened.

Mingchuan was too tired before, so he slept for a whole day and night.

When I woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day!

The sunlight came through the window and hit him, waking him up.

Mingchuan yawned, got up and looked at the time, and immediately became awake!

"Oh my god, how come I slept for so long?"

He hurriedly packed his things and walked downstairs, wanting to go out and meet Su Hao as soon as possible.

The Fallen Dragon next to him looked at him silently, opened his mouth several times to say something to him, but held it back.

The various scenes of the blood dragon yesterday are still vivid in my mind.

Mingchuan didn't notice his movement. When he stood up and opened the door, he saw Su Hao who had been waiting outside for a long time.

Spider webs are about to form on Su Hao and the others’ bodies!

"Big Brother!"

Su Hao raised his eyelids and looked at Mingchuan: "You sleep quite soundly, you can sleep for such a long time!"

Mingchuan smiled awkwardly at what he said: "The previous training was too exhausting, Brother, you should understand that!"

"Thank you for waiting for me here for so long. Have you eaten? Or should we go to the fire refining room now?"

Su Hao looked at him impatiently, and finally said nothing. He supported his knees with his hands, stood up, and took Mingchuan to the cafeteria. After eating, the two of them went to the fire refining room.

After the previous incident, Cang Ziang, who was not very famous in the sect, suddenly became a person that everyone pays attention to!

Wherever he went, he was stared at by countless people!