"This bastard is finally dead."
Gu Yuan swept his divine thought over the scene of fragnted corpses before him, confirming it without error, then he put away the Black Dragon Halberd and summoned the Nine Jiao Furnace, collecting Du Yuntu’s body.
The dark red true fla within the Nine Jiao Furnace blazed intensely, starting to refine the corpse.
Gu Yuan hadn’t forgotten that Du Yuntu possessed the True Dragon Bloodline and claid to be a Dragon Species, looking down on the Human Race.
Since this bastard was proud of his Dragon Species status, Gu Yuan decided to fulfill his wish by first refining his True Dragon Bloodline, ensuring nothing went to waste.
He’s curious about the quality of this bastard’s bloodline, whether it’s rich or not.
Under the intense refining of the true fla in the Nine Jiao Furnace, Du Yuntu’s shattered corpse quickly began to dry up, soon turning into several pieces of skin-and-bone-like dried carcass, as if all moisture had been lost.
Not long after, with a bang, the dried carcasses suddenly exploded, turning into piles of fine powder.
Several clusters of golden blood were swiftly converging under the true fla, forming a fist-sized amount of golden essence blood.
This golden essence blood flickered with brilliant gold light, exuding an inexplicable pressure; anyone approaching would feel heavy-hearted, with increased pressure, giving it a rather magical appearance.
When Gu Yuan dispelled the True Qi binding it, the golden essence blood began to wriggle, then transford directly into a small dragon with four claws and double horns, its entire body shining brilliantly gold, and attempted to escape with a flash.
It hadn’t escaped far before Gu Yuan flicked his finger, shattering it with powerful Qi, and the golden dragon reverted to a cluster of essence blood.
"This is it? Calling yourself Dragon Species, I thought the True Dragon Bloodline would be truly rich, but it’s just like this..."
Gu Yuan curled his lips, sowhat disdainfully.
Previously, he had slain a Dragon Turtle, which outwardly resembled an alligator turtle, and upon killing it, the refined True Dragon Blood yielded a head-sized mass.
Compared to that Dragon Turtle, Du Yuntu’s True Dragon Bloodline was far inferior.
But in any case, it’s good stuff, so Gu Yuan carefully put it in a Jade Bottle and set a restriction, preventing its Spiritual Qi from dissipating over ti; otherwise, even True Dragon Blood would gradually lose its spiritual quality and beco waste.
After storing the True Dragon Blood, Gu Yuan’s gaze shifted to the golden monkey demon’s corpse on the ground.
Du Yuntu claid to be Dragon Species, but fundantally, he was just soone with a thin Dragon Race bloodline.
On the contrary, Jin Yuanfei was genuinely a Monkey Demon of the golden monkey race.
Earlier when Gu Yuan was deep in the Yunng Mountain Range, he and his fellow sect mbers had encountered these golden monkey demons, particularly the Yin Spirit Level Monkey King, which left an extrely deep impression on him.
Regarding Jin Yuanfei’s monkey demon body, Gu Yuan thought for a mont and decided it couldn’t go to waste.
Any demon capable of forming a Golden Core is never simple.
This monkey demon’s entire body is a treasure; its hide, tendons, blood, flesh, and even viscera and blood have various uses.
Just thinking of Jin Yuanfei’s human form, Gu Yuan ultimately refrained from skinning and tendoning it but instead opened the Nine Jiao Furnace lid. With a clang, suction drew the monkey demon’s corpse inside.
Then, the lid closed, and the dark red true fla swiftly ignited, beginning to refine this Golden Core monkey demon.
This scene gave Gu Yuan a feeling of déjà vu.
In a story from his previous life, there was also an unruly monkey who battled heaven and earth, stirring the world, eventually being captured and refined inside a furnace for a long ti.
When it erged from the furnace, this monkey possessed the terrifying Eyes of Golden Fla divine technique.
Of course, compared to that monkey, the monkey demon inside the Nine Jiao Furnace before Gu Yuan was far inferior, and moreover, just a dead monkey, with no comparison to that stone monkey.
Soon, Gu Yuan opened the Nine Jiao Furnace’s lid again, from which a head-sized mass of dark red essence blood flew out, similar in volu to the True Dragon Blood refined from the slain Dragon Turtle.
However, this dark red essence blood lacked the spiritual quality of the True Dragon Blood, with its surface faintly tinged with dark gold but didn’t roll and transform into a small monkey.
Gu Yuan took out a container and carefully collected this essence blood.
This monkey demon essence blood was also good stuff, the essence of the monkey demon’s body; even a single drop could cause a profound transformation in an ordinary person.
This mass of essence blood is an extrely valuable spiritual object, suitable as material for refining Spirit Pills, refining magical artifacts and treasures, or even directly ingested for refining with excellent effect.
Next, Gu Yuan tidied up slightly, also retrieving the Wu Hook Treasure.
Upon acquiring the Wu Hook Treasure, it vibrated sharply, emitting an astonishing wave of Evil Qi and Demonic Qi; a cold sinister aura quickly spread over Gu Yuan, seemingly trying to affect his mind and Divine Soul.
However, irrespective of Gu Yuan’s cultivation, his Divine Soul had acquired a trace of Yin God Giant qualities from consuming and refining the Celestial King Divine Pill, thus unaffected by this demonic distraction.
Gu Yuan rely brushed his finger over the blade, making the Wu Hook instantly fall silent, its Evil Qi and killing intent retracted, revealing its true form.
This Wu Hook Treasure was entirely black and red, one side sharp and thin, emitting a sinister evil light, while the other was covered in triangular serrations, occasionally flickering with blood-colored light; it’s intimidating, seemingly able to slice through everything.
Unfortunately, there’s a flaw in the Wu Hook sword body, covered in sword marks, not deep, the deepest hair-sized.
However, these small wounds caused imperfections in this odd-shaped flying sword; a minor restriction suffered damage, lacking the feeling of completeness.
Because of this, its power reduced by at least two or three tenths.
These marks evidently resulted from the fierce battle between Du Yuntu and the Golden-winged Roc.
It must be said, Du Yuntu was clearly not a Swordsmanship expert; his sword techniques were diocre, otherwise, the odd-shaped flying sword wouldn’t be ruined.
If Gu Yuan had been in his place, despite his cultivation far inferior to Du Yuntu’s, just having such a magical treasure flying sword in hand wouldn’t kill the Golden-winged Roc, but at least wouldn’t reduce the flying sword to this state.
Frankly, Du Yuntu bears most of the bla for this flying sword’s destruction.
"Kept saying Dragon Species, speaking ill of humans, I thought it’d be impressive, turns out just a pathetic nobody, truly useless."
Gu Yuan shook his head, feeling a little sorry for the flying sword, though not too heartbroken.
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