Ancient God Evolver

Chapter 45 Xiaoqing is sleeping
"Stalactite?"

Gu Ning opened his palms, and a blood-colored film was attached to them, catching the white liquid falling from the tip of the inverted stone cone.

If you look carefully, you will see that there is a strange and dense aroma permeating the stalactite, and there are little lights shining on it.

In this dark and claustrophobic cave, the falling stalactites shine like stars, dotted in all directions above the head.

The blood-colored film disappeared, and the white stalactite fell into the hand and was slowly absorbed by the body. A weak warm current flowed from the palm to the limbs, and the pain on the body suddenly became much lighter.

The effect of this stalactite is incredible!

"Yes, this is a small blessed place. And no one has discovered this place for a long time. There are many stalactites accumulated in this cave."

"After recovering from the trauma on your body, there should be some leftover."

"Your other talent should require a huge amount of energy."

"Should save you a lot of time."

The little dragon landed on Gu Ning's shoulder, its short dragon whiskers floating in the air with a proud expression.

It is not a coincidence that it finds here, but it values ​​so many stalactites here.

"You know that too?"

Gu Ning was not stupid. He knew immediately that the talent Xiaolong mentioned was his analytical talent. He looked a little shocked. He didn't expect it to even know this.

"What's so strange about this, isn't it just a somewhat special talent?"

Xiaolong said disdainfully, with a hint of contempt in his tone, and his vertical pupils looked at Gu Ning as if he were a country bumpkin.

Although Gu Ning's talent is a bit strange, in his long life, he has seen even more incredible talents.

Xiaolong's words reminded Gu Ning that he hadn't read its information yet.
[Totem]: Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon
[Power]: Killing and Blood

[Realm]: Sixth Level of Body Refining Realm

[Skills]: Bloody Canon (gray), Killing Sacrifice (gray), True Self Return (1/9)

[Description]: One of the nine supreme beings of the ancient times, holding the supreme power.

Strange, why is he at the sixth level of body refining realm?Why are there only four skills?It's too shabby.

And the description is just one sentence, which is too perfunctory!

Xiaolong looked at Gu Ning with a dissatisfied look on his face and said in a harsh tone, "Don't use your talent on Master Long. It makes Master Long and I feel very uncomfortable, as if I'm not wearing any clothes!"

As he spoke, he also checked the small bloody scales all over his body to make sure that he was not naked.

"Huh?" When Gu Ning heard this, her face suddenly turned ugly. No wonder she had been feeling something was wrong just now.

Looking down, he saw that his white robe was completely torn and could no longer cover his body.

Large swaths of privacy were exposed to the air, making Gu Ning's face turn red, and he was about to take out clothes from the beast control space to cover himself.

When his consciousness penetrated into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, he suddenly discovered that the appearance of the beast control space had changed drastically, and the originally white space turned into blood red.

The surrounding transparent space barrier is inlaid with pieces of blood-colored scales, and the terrifying blood inflammation is burning. When I look inside, I see a slime covered in scales with its eyes closed. The blood inflammation around it As its breathing intensifies and weakens,
Xiaoqing?Gu Ning was shocked, why did Xiao Qing look like this?
Is it the sequelae of transforming into a dragon blade before?

Returning to consciousness, Gu Ning looked at the bloody little dragon in front of him and asked anxiously: "Why did Xiao Qing become like this?"

His ancient deified power originated from the ancient blood spirit dragon, and now that Xiaoqing has become like this, he is eager to know the specific situation.

Now I am afraid that only the little dragon in front of me knows the specific situation of Xiao Qing.

The ancient blood spirit dragon lay on Gu Ning's shoulder, and said lazily: "Did you say that slime? When it resonated with you before, it was eroded and assimilated by your dragon blood."

"And then when I took over your body, I made a deeper transformation of it."

"How should I put it? Now it can no longer be regarded as a slime. Except that it doesn't look like a dragon, it is the most pure-blooded dragon."

"After all, that bloodline comes from you, and the bloodline in you comes from Lord Long!"

"Lord Long, I am the supreme overlord of ancient times, the ancestor of all dragons!"

Although the voice is still childish, it carries a frightening momentum.

"So, Xiao Qing is not only fine, but also has an opportunity?"

"Of course, it just needs time to adapt to the body transformed by dragon blood. I guess it won't wake up for ten days and a half."

Xiaolong's words calmed down Gu Ning's anxious heart.

Looking towards the beast control space again, he saw that there was only a sea of ​​blood and fire left there, and all the things stored before were burned down to ashes, which gave him a headache.

He lowered his head to look at his body, and then at Xiaolong beside him, with a somewhat troubled expression.

Seeing Gu Ning's appearance, the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon didn't know what he was thinking, and sneered: "What's there to hide? The moment I took over your body, I knew how many hairs you had on your body."

Gu Ning's face stiffened and she said angrily: "That's not okay!" He struggled to get up and tore the broken white robe into long strips, covering only the most private parts.

He didn't have time to check his physical condition just now, but now when he looked at it, Gu Ning was horrified to find that the meridians in his body were severed, the muscles and bones were torn apart, and only a trace of flesh and blood remained. The injury was extremely serious.

Looking closely, the body surface glows red like blood-colored glass, with terrifying cracks all over the body.

Gu Ning took a cold breath and said in a deep voice: "Master Long, can the stalactite in front of me heal the injuries in my body?"

Xiaolong on his shoulder replied: "That pool of stalactites should be enough, there should be more than enough."

Without waiting for Xiaolong to continue to speak, Gu Ning dragged his heavy body towards the pool of stalactites in front of him.

Every movement felt like thousands of ants were burrowing into his body, which was extremely painful and uncomfortable. Drops of cold sweat flowed down his cheeks and fell on the uneven ground.

A strange color flashed across Xiaolong's blood-colored vertical pupils. No one knew better than him how serious Gu Ning's injury was.

But Gu Ning was able to hold back his silence, and really made him look up a few times.

In other words, he is indeed the heir of that bastard.

(End of this chapter)