I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2109 Alien?

"It seems that you have absorbed well." Wu Rendi's eyes swept over Liu Jun, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "But compared to the complete Dragon God inheritance, this little blood is just an appetizer."

Suddenly, Wu Rendi's expression froze, and his eyes turned to the back of the temple: "Huh? That little gadget came out?"

Behind the temple, the ghost doll was teasing the strange baby with its fingers. Hearing Wu Rendi's voice, the ghost doll instantly raised its head and instinctively protected the baby behind it, its lips silently parted, revealing its jagged black fangs.

The strange baby was trembling all over, with sticky black liquid oozing out of its purple-black skin. It curled up into a ball, not even daring to cry, but just holding the corner of the ghost doll's clothes tightly with its deformed fingers. The temperature around it dropped suddenly, and a thin layer of white frost condensed on the ground.

Liu Jun's heart tightened, and he moved his feet calmly, standing between Wu Rendi and the two ghosts.

He didn't want Wu Rendi to kill the strange baby. After all, he didn't have much affection for the strange baby. The key point was that he was afraid that the ghost doll would provoke Wu Rendi, and then Wu Rendi would easily kill him. After all, Wu Rendi was notoriously weird in temper.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in this little ancient demon, let alone the little ghost baby you raised. Besides, if I want to do something, you can't stop me." Wu Rendi's tone was filled with a hint of nonchalant sarcasm.

This speech was his usual style, he was always aggressive and aggressive. Liu Jun was already used to the way this big guy spoke, but he still couldn't help but twitching his lips.

The little ancient demon behind the ghost doll at the back of the temple seemed to feel the tense atmosphere. It twisted its body uneasily and made a slight whimpering sound.

"I know I can't stop you, and I don't mean to." Liu Jun thought for a moment, choosing his words carefully, "I just want to ask you, do you think this little ancient demon will be like those guys outside when he grows up?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Rendi finally raised his head, and his seemingly careless but actually sharp eyes stared straight at Liu Jun.

"It's hard to change one's nature, but there's a hint of destiny in this. Let's see if you dare to take the gamble," Wu Rendi said slowly, his voice so low that it seemed to come from underground.

Liu Jun frowned, and his knuckles tapped unconsciously on the pillar beside him. These words were so mysterious that he could not understand the true meaning for a while.

Just as he was about to ask further questions, Wu Rendi suddenly pulled out the bottle of milky white dragon god blood from his sleeve and threw it over to him.

"Drink it yourself." Wu Rendi said and turned to walk out.

Liu Jun hurriedly caught the jade bottle, and the cold touch made him shudder. He stared at the milky white liquid slowly flowing in the bottle, feeling a little bit of fear.

"Well, there won't be any changes after drinking it, right?" Liu Jun asked cautiously, his voice a little dry due to nervousness.

After all, that bottle of blue dragon god blood turned him into the woman he is now. Liu Jun subconsciously touched his smooth cheeks, then looked down at the slightly raised curve of his chest, and felt bitter in his heart. It has been a whole day, and I don't know when I can recover my full male body. Fortunately, the symbol of a man is still there.

Wu Rendi paused at the temple gate, and without turning his head, he said, "If you're afraid, don't drink."

The tone was full of sarcasm, as if saying that Liu Jun was too timid.

There was a loud thunder in the sky outside the temple at the right time. The lightning stretched his shadow very long and cast it on the uneven rock wall, like a ferocious demon.

Liu Jun gritted his teeth and pulled out the cork. A strange aroma suddenly filled the air, like the breath of a mountain stream when the snow melted in early spring, but with a bit of bloody chill.

"Let's try my best. I'm already a woman, what else can I become?" Liu Jun took a deep breath, tilted his head back and drank the liquid in one gulp.

Unexpectedly, this bottle of Dragon God's blood tasted as sweet as nectar, and brought a comfortable warmth as it slid down the throat.

However, this feeling of comfort was short-lived. The next second, Liu Jun felt as if his internal organs were thrown into a furnace. The intense burning sensation made him fall to his knees, groaning in pain.

This excruciating pain lasted for two hours. Liu Jun felt that every bone in his body was crushed and reorganized, and every inch of muscle was burning. The blood of the Dragon God rushed through his body, like thousands of angry fire snakes swimming in his blood vessels. His skin sometimes showed strange golden scales, and sometimes returned to normal. Sweat had already soaked his clothes.

When the severe pain finally subsided, Liu Jun opened his eyes with difficulty and found that his clairvoyance had been enhanced. In the middle of the night, he could see the leaves of trees hundreds of meters away. He struggled to stand up, and his bones made a crisp "cracking" sound, as if he had been reborn.

And Wu Rendi was staring at him with an indescribable strange expression, a mixture of shock, confusion and a hint of barely perceptible disgust in his eyes?

"What's wrong?" Liu Jun's heart tightened, and he immediately lowered his head to check his body. The last time he absorbed the blood of a female dragon god and turned into a beautiful woman was still vivid in his mind. This time, it wouldn't be...
He hurriedly touched his Adam's apple. It was good. It was still gone. He was still in female state. He checked the key parts again. Thank God, it was still there. If it was gone, he would have died. He touched his chest again. Hmm, it was still very soft. But when he raised his arm, he suddenly noticed the faint golden lines on his skin, which flashed a strange light in the sun.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jun asked with a frown, his voice unconsciously becoming low.

Wu Rendi sighed and pointed at the top of his head: "Head"

Liu Jun reached out and touched it, and froze in his place. There were actually two small lumps between his black hair! What was even more terrifying was that when he was emotional, the small lumps would glow slightly. "And your eyes." Wu Rendi's voice was still disgusted. "The pupils have become vertical, just like... just like a real dragon god, those annoying guys."

Obviously, he thought that Liu Jun would have some changes after absorbing the dragon blood this time, but he didn't expect the changes to be so big.

Liu Jun hurriedly took out a mirror, and the sight in the mirror made him gasp - the eyes had indeed turned into golden vertical pupils, flashing like a beast in the moonlight. Even more bizarre was that when he stared into the mirror, he vaguely saw a huge dragon-shaped shadow emerging behind him, and this shadow was not the familiar Zulong, but another majestic-looking white six-clawed dragon.

The common dragons usually have three claws, the more powerful ones have four claws, the five-clawed dragons are very powerful, and the six-clawed dragons are at the dragon god level.

"Senior Wu, how many bottles of blood do you have?" Liu Jun asked in a dry voice, looking down at the pale golden scales growing on his arm. He could clearly feel the power surging in his body, and every inch of muscle seemed to be injected with magma, burning hot and containing explosive energy.

The increase in strength is naturally a good thing, but absorbing a bottle of dragon blood will cause some changes in the body, which he cannot accept.

Liu Jun touched the slightly raised cuticle on his forehead, where a pair of small dragon horns were forming. What made him even more uneasy was that every time he breathed, a few wisps of white smoke would come out of his nose, as if he would turn into a fire-breathing dragon and spit out fire in the next second.

"There are still nine bottles." Wu Rendi answered casually.

Liu Jun was in a bad mood. Nine bottles, who knows what he would look like after absorbing them all. In his mind, he had a picture of himself covered in scales and with dragon horns on his head. What was even more terrifying was that he vaguely felt that every time he absorbed dragon blood, a bloodthirsty impulse would surge from deep in his heart.

Apparently, Wu Rendi didn't care much about his feelings. He disappeared right away after saying that, still walking away in such a carefree manner. Only a faint scent of sandalwood and a vague reminder remained in the air: "Tomorrow night, continue."

After Wu Rendi left, there was a rustling sound from behind the temple. The ghost doll walked out of the shadows holding the hand of the strange baby. The two little guys seemed to be frightened by Wu Rendi, hiding behind the temple and peeking for a long time before daring to show up.

"Hey? Liu Jun, have you turned into Little Dragon Girl?" The ghost doll widened its eyes, jumped onto Liu Jun's shoulder, stretched out its pale little hand and wanted to touch the dragon horn on Liu Jun's forehead, but was blocked by Liu Jun.

"Stop it, how can you touch this thing casually?" Liu Jun pressed down the newly grown dark golden dragon horn on his forehead with one hand, and with his other hand he pulled the ghost doll off his shoulder as if he was pulling up a kitten's neck.

The ghost doll kicked its two short legs in the air, its big eyes flashing with cunning light: "Just touch it! Look, it glows!" As it said that, it reached out to grab the pair of dragon horns that were glowing darkly.

"Go away, go play somewhere else." Liu Jun blocked the ghost doll's hand and turned to look at the strange baby watching the show in the corner.

What’s creepy is that this strange baby is obviously bigger than yesterday.

"What did you feed him?" Liu Jun poked the baby's swollen cheek suspiciously, "Did you feed him Sanlu milk powder?"

The ghost doll didn't say anything, and took the opportunity to attack Longjiao again, but Liu Jun gave him a glare and nailed him in place: "If you touch me again, I'll put all your game cartridges into the furnace!"

These words were more effective than a spell to freeze the body. The ghost doll immediately squatted in the corner with its hands on its head, muttering softly: "Stingy ghost, drink cold water."

As night slowly fell, Wu Rendi appeared in front of Liu Jun on time as usual, holding today's precious Dragon God blood in his hand.

Liu Jun's life seemed to be fixed on a routine. The blood of the Dragon God would be delivered on time every night. Although drinking it would bring pain for a period of time, the benefits were also obvious.

This went on for another three days, and he finally absorbed the power of the last drop of Dragon God's blood, and he underwent a tremendous change.

The benefits of the physical changes are self-evident, his strength has been greatly enhanced and his appearance has changed dramatically.

However, he also found something unusual. He didn't know which dragon god's blood was problematic, but after absorbing it, his dragon horns grew bigger, one large and one small, with different colors, like a pair of asymmetrical ornaments.

His physical signs returned to being a male, but the dragon scales on his body could no longer be freely retracted and expanded like before. They stuck tightly to his body, making him look more like a monster with dragon horns. The key point was that he also had a scaly tail.

Although his strength has increased a lot now, he looks very ugly, like an alien with dragon horns.

"It's quite ugly." Wu Rendi crossed his arms and looked Liu Jun up and down with an undisguised look of disgust on his face.

He reached out and poked the golden scales on Liu Jun's arm, and the scales immediately stood up in response, making a metallic friction sound.

Liu Jun swung his newly grown tail, and the tip of the tail slapped the ground, raising a small cloud of dust.

"It's better than turning into a woman." Liu Jun touched the new horns on his forehead. The horns were still warm and felt like polished animal bones. Although he looked like a monster crawling out of a myth, at least he didn't have to face the self in the mirror with a bulging chest, a slender waist, and a gentle voice. Just thinking back to the experiences of those few days, he felt his stomach churning.