There's something wrong with this skeleton

Chapter 8 Don't dream in broad daylight (rewrite completed)

Come under the tree.

Start meditating.

Points this thing, too charming.

Zhou defaults to accumulating as many points as he can, after all, the usefulness of points seems to be very great.

Glanced to exchange for one item.

Refresh once every three days, see the specific description, you can choose not to refresh, the number of refreshes will be retained, and the number of refreshes will be increased every three days, and you can refresh when you need it.

Very user-friendly function, needless to say, five-star praise.

……

Next to the Xijian River.

"Are you doing it yourself or should I help?" the military division asked.

"What's the difference?"

Heilong looked at the military division and asked back.

"You can control the strength by doing it yourself, but if I do it, you may have to be a little more direct. If there is a difference, it is the degree of pain." The military teacher said in a serious tone.

"Then I'll do it myself."

The black dragon made a decision in an instant.

You can't let the military division do it, this guy is too torturing the dragon.

It is still easy to control the size by yourself.

"Okay, let's dig a hole here first."

The military division pointed to the grass next to him.

"Ok."

The black dragon nodded, and the dragon's claws stretched out and dug a big hole.

"Serving the king requires the pursuit of perfection, do you understand what I mean?" the military adviser asked.

The black dragon was silent for a while, stretched out its claws and began to modify the big hole, pouring mana into it, making the big hole extremely smooth, and there would be no water leakage.

"I think you are gradually realizing it, which shows that your talent is still very good." The military adviser praised.

The black dragon grinned reluctantly.

"It's all well taught by military teachers."

The dragon was under the eaves and had to bow his head.

When my black dragon becomes stronger and I can stand up, then I will deepen and deepen our relationship with you, the military division.

"Not bad, you can make a wound and bleed yourself."

The military division is very satisfied with the attitude of the black dragon.

In the eyes of the military adviser, the black dragon is very powerful, but compared to himself, he is still a bit young.

"Ok."

The black dragon nodded, raised its claws, bent its four fingers, and put its index finger on its waist.

"Aren't you a bit hesitant to do it? If you really can't do it, I can help." The military division reminded.

"No, how can I bother the military division with such a trivial matter."

The black dragon shook his head, bit the bullet and raised his sharp dragon claws to pierce his waist.

At this moment, grinned.

The sharp dragon claws tore the dragon scales, and the dragon blood splashed and fell into the big pit.

"laugh--"

Hot dragon blood poured into the pit.

"hiss……"

The black dragon gasped, and raised its claws to cover the wound, but held back forcefully.

Lie weakly next to the big pit, letting the wound on his waist keep bleeding in the big pit.

"More, more."

The military master walked to the black dragon, put a pair of bone palms on the black dragon, and then pressed down suddenly.

The black dragon's body was squeezed out of a depression.

It's like squeezing a sponge.

"hiss--"

The black dragon bared its teeth and took a wild breath.

The action of the military division is simply murder.

Seeing that more than half of the dragon's blood in the big pit was over, the black dragon hurriedly said: "Enough is enough, I can't continue anymore, I feel like I'm going to die now."

The military commander was stunned.

This black dragon looks a bit strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

I thought I could fill a large pit with dragon blood, but after a long time, it was over.

The military division was disappointed.

"Okay, okay, you go to the side and rest."

Instead of continuing to squeeze the black dragon, the military master raised his hand to draw a large amount of clean water from the Xijian River and poured it into the big pit.

After looking at it, the military division deduced it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, I'll go tell the king to go up."

The military division went up the mountain.

Heilong lay on the side weakly, feeling empty in his waist.

His whole body was weak, his eyes turned black, as if he was about to burp in the next moment.

"I have to hold on, grow up quietly, and then take revenge."

The black dragon gritted his teeth and mobilized mana to seal the wound.

The powerful mana recovered its injuries in a short period of time.

But the blood that has flowed out is difficult to replenish in a month or two.

……

"My king, the dragon blood pool is ready." The military adviser came to Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo nodded, and then went down the mountain with the military division.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Mo asked.

"My king, don't worry, absolutely." The military division nodded.

It never joked about its own life and honor.

Its strategist must be able to catch it with his hands.

"I believe you." Zhou Mo nodded.

The military division was shocked.

If you guessed correctly, the subtext of the king is, I believe in your ability, and I am at ease in your work.

This made the military division feel honored, but also under great pressure.

Your Majesty trusts me so much, if I mess things up, I will definitely fall out of favor.

You must be cautious in doing things in the future.

Go to the side of the pit.

Looking at the steaming dragon's blood, Zhou Mo turned to look at the military division.

"Cook directly?"

feel a little scared.

No matter how you look at this thing, it looks like a red soup hot pot.

He doesn't want to enjoy cooking for himself.

"My lord, the dragon's blood is boiling hot. This is normal. I also added some fresh water to it. While cooling down, it will give you the same enjoyment as soaking in a hot spring."

A military division thinks about things, considers everything, and will not let go of any details.

"it is good."

Zhou Mo nodded, took off his mysterious robe and put it beside him, then walked into the dragon blood pool.

Entering the dragon blood pool, Zhou Mo's first feeling was the incomparable warmth.

After warming up, Zhou Mo felt countless steel needles piercing his bones.

hurts a little.

[Points +1. 】

[Points +1. 】

Seeing this, Zhou Mo's eyes lit up.

This is much faster than practicing by yourself.

Zhou Mo simply lay down in the dragon's blood pool.

The dragon's blood has completely submerged him.

There is no feeling of discomfort, breathing is just to let the dragon's blood flow back and forth.

It's something else.

Zhou Mo found that the dark gold lines on his body were actually shining slightly.

There is nothing to say about the color, it is very domineering, and it fits his taste.

Lying down and thinking about it, Zhou Mo knew that this was not considered as cultivation, otherwise he would climb out of the dragon's blood pool, put on his mysterious robe and lay down peacefully in the pool.

next to the pit.

The guards stand here like sculptures.

The military division was chatting with the black dragon over there.

"It seems that the king likes your dragon blood very much, you have to behave well." The military adviser patted the black dragon's neck meaningfully.

"I want to too, but my body doesn't allow it."

Black Dragon shook his head.

It still has a dizzy feeling to it now.

Bloodletting directly, no matter how powerful the Dragon Clan can't handle it.

Moreover, the black dragon feels that his future is very gloomy, and he may have to bleed every day.

Thinking of such a day, Heilong felt that this was too terrible.

"Then you have to find a way to recover. Donate blood once every three days, shouldn't it be fine?" the military adviser said.

The black dragon widened his eyes.

"No, absolutely not."

"Donate blood once every three days, and I might sacrifice myself in half a month." Heilong resisted very much.

What's the difference between that and torturing it.

"Look, your awareness is low."

The military division shook his head, disappointed, extremely disappointed.

This black dragon is still too young.

"When you don't need to donate blood, you can go out and get something to replenish your body."

The military division said it lightly.

"Are you not afraid that I will run away?" Heilong was a little surprised.

Suddenly I felt a little excited.

If you really have a chance to run away, you will continue to stay and donate blood if you have a brain hole.

"I think it's better not to dream in broad daylight." The military division smiled.

(End of this chapter)