C383 (1/2)

He stood up from the tub, the flesh on his shoulder already scabbed.

Walking in front of the mirror, Li Dao showed his white teeth. His hair and eyebrows were all missing, making him look extremely ugly.

No matter how he put on the white clothes, it looked a little too horrible to look at.

In the closed hall, the pool created by the blood jade was five meters squared. The Sword Saint looked at the corpse of Fire Phoenix and was amazed.

Li Dao lifted up the long sword and placed the blood of the Fire Phoenix into the pond. Then, he took out a fist-sized, deep red inner core from within his body.

If the Fire Phoenix's blood couldn't be stored in normal containers, it would be burnt and corroded. It couldn't even be made of metal, only warm jade could be used to store it.

The Dragon Sword Attendant pushed a small cart into the secret room. On the cart were all kinds of boxes containing expensive medicinal herbs.

The Sword Saint's face twitched when he saw this. These medicinal ingredients had consumed more than a year's worth of income of the Sword Crafting City. There was also the uncalculable amount of water that the blood jade had dug. However, thinking that it was for his son-in-law's use, Sword Saint felt slightly better.

Li Dao did not hold back. He picked up all the medicinal ingredients and poured them into the blood pool. All sorts of medicinal ingredients entered the pool as the blood inside began to boil.

The deep red phoenix blood that was mixed with the herbs turned black, emitting hot steam, causing the temperature in the sealed hall to rise by a lot. The Dragon Sword Technique was not profound enough, and beads of perspiration dripped down his forehead.

The Sword Saint had a strange expression on his face. He waved his hand at Dragon Sword Demon, and he withdrew as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

”What kind of martial arts are you cultivating? Are you sure it won't be a problem to waste such a large amount of effort?”

The corner of Li Dao's mouth curled up. He was obviously in a good mood as he replied, ”The Golden Buddha Indestructible Physique? How about that? Are you interested in learning it? I can pass it to you.”

The Sword Saint's eyes lit up. He knew of Li Dao's abnormal defensive capabilities. Two fingers could hold onto the Cold Moon Sword and move around freely in the thousand degree sea of fire. Clearly, he had trained in a powerful body transformation technique.

”Are you really willing to pass the technique to me?”

Sword Saint pointed to his nose and asked.