Outside the room.

The bright moon rises in the east.

Li Ziye continued to practice swordplay, as always, extremely diligent.

"Ouch!"

Half an hour later, Li Ziye suddenly felt a severe cramp in his stomach and hurriedly ran towards the latrine with his sword in hand.

One night.

Li Ziye almost never left the hut.

Everyone was exhausted.

A warrior in the late third realm had diarrhea all night, which also broke the record.

"Old Qin, your uncle, you killed my baby."

In the hut, Li Zi couldn't stand up from his squatting position at night, and started to tremble a little when he cursed.

Is that dragon blood?

That's obviously a laxative!

but.

What Li Ziye didn't notice was that at this moment, subtle dragon patterns appeared on his body. Previously, the body was tempered with red thunder in the Red Thunder Mountain. Now, after drinking the dragon's blood, the physical body began to change obviously.

In a room not far away.

Qin Weina noticed the reaction of her idiot disciple and had a strange look on her face.

It seems to be of some use.

She also has three dragon scales and a dragon ball, how about letting him eat them all?
Chapter completed!