Chapter 643

Jiang fengchong, a woman named lianrou, nodded slightly. Judging from her temperament, she should have a high status in the Dragon Dynasty.

"We can't give anything to the elder in the ancient wasteland. It's just that we heard that the original Star of the elder is the dragon. But we, the emperor of the dragon, keep a copy of the blood essence of the dragon. I don't know whether it's true or not. I'd like to ask the elder to identify it. If it's really the blood essence of the dragon, it's OK to give it to the elder to improve his cultivation. I've found someone who's destined for it."

The gentle temperament of lianrou, as if with the power of hypnosis, makes people feel very comfortable. A person can reach this point, which shows that his EQ is very high.

But Jiang Feng's eyes fall on lianrou, but she can see something different. The person who sounds comfortable is indeed of high EQ, but lianrou is obviously more than that. Her speech contains a kind of power, which makes people fall into her speech and cannot extricate themselves.

It's obviously a kind of bewitching technique, but it's a very superb technique. All the bewitching techniques Jiang Feng has been exposed to are enchanting techniques. It's not that pitiful Rou seduces people with a beauty trick, but that she uses words to seduce each other's heart. It's much more powerful than the common enchanting techniques.

Although Jiang Feng saw through it, he didn't touch it. This kind of technique is useless to him. He is firm in his martial heart and has immortal will. It's too difficult to shake him.

However, lianrou's description of the dragon's essence and blood still surprised him. The Dragon belongs to the ancient beast, which can even be traced back to the Xiangu period. It is an extremely rare monster race.

Nowadays, the sea is full of vicissitudes, and the world is changing dramatically. Whether it is the dragon or other branches of the real dragon, they are rare and disappear.

The dragons we can see today are just some alien dragons with thin blood, which can't be compared with real dragons.

If the blood preserved by the Dragon Emperor really comes from the dragon, then just a drop can bring unspeakable benefits, which is much more valuable than the fairy liquid.

All the people present were also shocked by the words of compassion.

Dragon essence blood, it is a real treasure, as long as a drop, maybe you can make a breakthrough in cultivation.

If it's a small bottle, its value is immeasurable. Even if it's a strong one, it's worth a lot.

In order to win over Jiang Feng, the Dragon essence and blood are taken out, but also directly promised, can give Jiang Feng, too luxurious.

But when they saw Jiang Feng's face, they saw that he was indifferent. They could not help looking surprised. Facing the dragon's blood essence, they could be so calm. Jiang Feng was really not an ordinary person.

It's not that there are no monks in the ruins. When they heard the dragon's blood essence just now, their faces changed suddenly. It can be seen that Jiang Feng's heart of martial arts is more calm than those who are strong in the ruins.

Lianrou was full of confidence in her condition, but seeing Jiang Feng's face at this time, her heart sank slightly. Didn't he even care about the dragon's essence and blood?

Although suspicious in the heart, but in the face of lianrou, she did not show the slightest, still with a smile, elegant temperament looking at Jiang Feng.

"It's too expensive. How can I afford it?" Jiang Feng shakes his head and politely refuses.

This speech, the whole hall, the air suddenly solidified, but the dragon blood essence, actually not moved? Expensive? People have said to you, not for nothing, actually said too expensive, this... Silly.

Lianrou's eyes finally show a strange color. Until this time, she finally understands that this young man is not an ordinary person. She is not only immune to her bewitching skills, but also has no change in the face of the dragon's blood essence.

How many peers in the world can be like him?

Lianrou thought about it. In her life, Jiang Feng was the only young monk she met.

"It's a pity." Lianrou feels sorry that if such a young master is attracted to the Dragon Dynasty, it will bring infinite vitality to the Dragon Dynasty, but people are not interested at all.

Everyone present was shocked again. Jiang Feng refused to finish the Tulong Academy in front of him, and now he has rejected the Dragon Dynasty. He is not interested in such forces and the conditions given. What else is he interested in?

Next, several representatives of major forces spoke one after another, but they were not confident enough. Even xiaoxianglou, Tu theological college and Shenlong imperial court, Jiang Feng refused. They could not even compare with these three forces. What confidence did they have to win over Jiang Feng.

Finally, as expected, Jiang Feng refused one by one.

But Jiang Feng's refusal was very strange. He didn't say that he didn't want to, but he just told me a reason to kill him. He was ambiguous, including when facing the Tu theological college and other forces.

In the main hall, there are not many remaining forces who have not come forward. Some representatives of these forces have already begun to retreat. Jiang Feng has not agreed to so many forces in front of others. How can he take a fancy to them? Don't make a fool of yourself.

But the rest of the faces, but did not show relaxed color, because there is still a person did not stand up.

The origin of this person should be the more powerful one among all the people present. The inside information is comparable to that of the Dragon Emperor, but the influence is much stronger than that of the Dragon Emperor. He can discuss with the Tu theological college at the same time, or even more than many.

With the combination of the two forces, when this man appeared at the beginning of the new year, he attracted many people's attention. Even ye Wuying was very surprised.

"Da Da!"

At this time, bursts of footsteps, rhythmic sound, like stepping on people's heart, people unconsciously tense body.

All eyes, one after another toward the back, saw a silver haired old man, tall and straight, red face, face with a serious air, hands carrying, momentum forced people to come.

The people next to him stepped back to make way for him.

Jiang Feng's eyes also fall on this person. From the reaction of the people nearby, this person should have a good future.

In fact, when he came to the hall, Jiang Feng noticed the old man, because he was the only one with the strongest breath. If he guessed correctly, he should be a monk in the ruins.

"I'm in xiamusang. I'm from Beidou Xuanyu and douxingzong. I want to meet someone in the pavilion." The silver haired old man walked to the place one Zhang away from Jiang Feng and said faintly.

The people present, calling Jiang Feng, are all seniors. They practice in the world and pay great attention to hierarchy. The strong should be respected regardless of age.

Although Jiang Feng's cultivation is not as powerful as these people, it's not too much for a group of people to call him an elder.

Douxingzong, the old man, was the only one who didn't call him that.

Jiang Feng doesn't care about this, but through the appellation, we can see the sincerity of these people, and their attitude towards themselves. At this time, it's not difficult to see that the old man is quite imposing and doesn't even bow his hand to salute. It's like talking to people who are much lower than him.