Going down the mountain to withdraw from the marriage, but was taken by the female president to get

Wei Yafeng looked really badly injured, coughing all the time.

He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. After drinking it, he breathed out and seemed much better.

He sighed, a little annoyed and a little angry: "I went to look for something. After searching for this thing for more than a month, I finally found the trace."

"It turned out that an elder was in charge of this thing. He is also the King of Martial Arts, and his strength is slightly stronger than mine."

Li Wendong said indifferently: "He is a martial king, stronger than you."

"you……"

Wei Ya pointed at him aggressively and was about to scold him bloody, but he still tried his best to restrain himself.

"In short, I missed, but before I escaped, I laid a formation on this thing that only I can undo."

"and then?"

"Then, I heard that this thing was used as a reward for the champion of the freshman selection competition."

kindness?

Li Wendong was a little surprised: "What?"

"A drop of dragon's blood."

Li Wendong's eyebrows were a little moved, but he didn't show it.

There is a drop of dragon blood hidden in his body.

It is also his deepest secret.

The aura of the dragon veins has already achieved great success, and it is often revealed.

Many people can have one share of Dragon Vein Qi, or one person can hold a whole share, but the latter is considered special.

But it is generally believed that the longer the dragon vein breath is held, the more exclusive it is.

Therefore, when they were in Jiangzhou, the dragon veins were reversed back and forth between several people, and it was also because they had just entered the host and did not form a bond.

Now that Li Wendong has held the entire dragon vein for a year, even if King Wu wants to beat him, it is unnecessary.

But dragon blood is different.

There are very few people who can fuse dragon blood without being backlashed.

Once dragon blood occurs, it will inevitably cause disputes.

Nantianmen knew that his dragon blood was taken by Li Wendong, but still chose not to take it, so Li Wendong was extremely grateful to Nantianmen.

Li Wendong said indifferently: "Dragon's blood is such a precious thing, the Martial Arts Academy will give him to the new champion as a reward?"

Wei Yafeng picked up a piece of dessert on the plate and ate it: "Ordinary people don't know how to do it, but the champion is the young master of the Dragon Palace, so that's it."

Li Wendong nodded.

This is a high-sounding reason for giving the dragon's blood, which is extremely precious and cannot be regarded as a normal reward, to the Young Master of the Dragon Palace.

This is also the care of the Martial Arts Institute for Dragon Palace.

Even these two places have been rivals for many years.

But this kind of favor to the younger generation is still possible.

Li Wendong nodded: "So what does this have to do with me?"

"Young Master of the Dragon Palace is the main dragon blood, just give it to him. With his strength, he must be the champion of the freshman trials."

Wei Yafeng smiled bitterly: "Brother, after talking for a long time, I need that drop of dragon's blood."

Li Wendong picked up the book again, and said calmly; "So, what does this have to do with me?"

Wei Yafeng gritted his teeth, and sighed helplessly: "Li Wendong, I beg you once for my brother, just treat it as helping me."

"You take part in the freshman tryouts, win the championship, and then... I'll be very grateful to Ri."

Li Wendong: "And then?"

"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"

"roll!"

Wei Yafeng patted his chest and said: "I know you have some secrets when you come here, and I will help you when it is really necessary."

"With the help and promise of a Martial King, it should be enough."

Li Wendong said calmly, "Two months ago, I just killed a King Wu."

Wei Yafeng was a little speechless.

Li Wendong suddenly changed the subject and said, "Why do you want this drop of dragon's blood?"

Wei Yafeng was stunned: "Of course it's cultivation."

"I have a bottleneck in my cultivation, and I can't break through. Only this dragon's blood has a chance."

Li Wendong said lightly: "I can help you."

Wei Yafeng was overjoyed and was about to speak.

Li Wendong continued: "But after winning the freshman selection competition, the drop of dragon's blood belongs to me."

The expression on Wei Yafeng's face froze instantly: "Are you kidding me?"

"I use this drop of blood to break through the bottleneck that I haven't broken through for several years!"

Li Wendong said quietly: "What if I say I can help you break through?"

kindness?

Wei Yafeng frowned: "Can you help me? How can you help me?"

Li Wendong said lightly: "When I become King Wu, I have many ways to help you break through the bottleneck."

"With your cultivation base, getting dragon blood now is not very useful."

This sentence sounded very irritating, but it made Wei Yafeng fall into deep thought.

Indeed, Li Wendong is not yet King Wu.

But Zijin Little Perfection has been settled for a long time, and Zijin Great Perfection is right in front of him.

With Li Wendong's talent, it is really not difficult to become King Wu.

If there is Li Wendong's help, there will be a lot of help on the road of King Wu's cultivation in the future.

However, the cautious Wei Yafeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "How can you convince me?"

Li Wendong also smiled faintly: "Just because you often call yourself brother."

Wei Yafeng: "..."

After a moment of silence, Wei Yafeng could only nod his head.

Now that he is injured, the action is even more constant.

If he really wanted to turn against Li Wendong, there was a high probability that he would not be able to beat him.

It's better to be a favor and choose to trust Li Wendong.

Wei Yafeng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your boy has the breath of dragon veins, and you still want to get dragon blood?"

"Do you really want to evolve into a dragon?"

Li Wendong said lightly: "With the breath of dragon veins and dragon blood, can you become a dragon?"

Wei Yafeng shook his head: "I don't know, it's too mysterious."

"However, the dragon is the overlord of the ancient world. There are still rumors in the world that there will be a dragon god coming in the future, but I don't know whether it is true or not."

The two chatted about some details of dragon blood.

Never thought that Li Wendong would lose to Qin Ge, the young master of Dragon Palace.

But on the second day, one of the three masters of the Martial Arts Institute, the vice president Ban Hongyun, came back.

The dean is away all year round, and the other vice-principal is away on missions. Currently, Ban Hongyun is in charge of the overall situation of the Budo Academy.

After Ban Hongyun came back, he paid close attention to the freshman selection competition, and also claimed that he would watch the final competition.

After Li Wendong told Wei Yafeng the news, Wei Yafeng stood up directly.

"What? Ban Hongyun?" He was a little shocked.

Li Wendong asked suspiciously, "Is there any problem?"

"Hehe, what's the problem?"

Wei Yafeng sneered: "Second on the land list, known as King of Fortune Martial Arts!"

"He is known as the most promising decision-maker to enter the realm of the Martial Emperor!"

"If he is present, your various disguises may... cause trouble!"

Li Wendong also frowned slightly.

Wei Yafeng walked back and forth: "Yes, yes, yes, he must come back to watch the young master of the Dragon Palace, Qin Ge, win the freshman selection competition."

"We must make sure that Qin Ge gets the dragon's blood, so you have to pay extra attention that day."

"By the way, what is Qin Ge's spiritual power level?"

"The official statement is Zijin elementary level."

Wei Yafeng said seriously: "Wendong, on the day of the finals, you must lower your spiritual power level to the elementary level of Zijin."

"We must not surpass Qin Ge!"