Chapter: 1791

However, the dragon blood fruit, which had not been seen for hundreds of thousands of years, just fell into Ziyunmo's mouth, which made all the Ziyun Gulong clan present extremely regretful.

"Damn it, didn't you say he doesn't have dragon blood fruit? Are you kidding me?"

A group of Ziyun ancient dragons looked at the shopkeeper with murderous eyes.

"me……"

The shopkeeper was so scared that he couldn't help himself, he couldn't even finish his sentence.

After a while, the blood mist on Ziyunmo's body was inhaled into his nose and gradually disappeared. Then, he opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of foul air.

"Brother! It really is a dragon blood fruit! My blood concentration has increased by more than 20%!"

Ziyunmo pulled Ning Qi's arm excitedly.

Ning Qi smiled lightly, and after comforting Ziyunmo, he looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Hurry up, my butt needs a stool now."

"I, little brother, this old man has blind eyes, so I ask little brother to let this old man go..."

The shopkeeper looked ashen, and begged Ning Qi for mercy very reluctantly.

In his opinion, this kind of bet is just a child's play. As long as he admits to being cowardly, the other party has no reason to let him chop off his head. Besides, the backer of Jibao Pavilion is Wanbao Pavilion, and the backer of Wanbao Pavilion is Qingdi The Holy Land, and Jibao Pavilion, are scattered all over the Lingwu Continent, and there are Jibao Pavilions everywhere. As long as the brain is not broken, everyone knows what will happen if they offend Jibao Pavilion!

"A bet is a bet. If you lose, you should give me what you lost, that is, your head."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"You! It seems that the little brother is not going to give me Jibao Pavilion face?"

The shopkeeper sneered.

"Hey, this is the only credit you have for Jibao Pavilion? If you lose the bet, don't you hurry up and hand over your head?"

"Yes! Hurry up and hand it over!"

"Little brother, don't worry, we will help you get his head back, as long as you still have dragon blood fruit, sell us a piece, okay?"

Those Ziyun ancient dragons looked at Ning Qi with flattering expressions.

"Everyone calm down!"

Seeing that the matter had developed to this point, the shopkeeper also showed a trace of fear on his face. At this moment, Xie Hengliang, the elder of Jibao Pavilion here, slowly walked over. He was a four-star Dou Zun. , the cultivation base is the highest!

"Everyone, the dragon blood fruit has disappeared from the world for hundreds of thousands of years. You and I have never seen it with our own eyes. The fruit this little brother gave just now may not be the dragon blood fruit."

Xie Hengliang smiled lightly.

"Not dragon blood fruit?"

"What would that be?"

There was a hint of doubt on everyone's face.

"I can testify that it is dragon blood fruit, otherwise, how could my blood concentration be improved?"

Ziyunmo said coldly.

"Haha, Mr. Ziyunmo, you don't know. In addition to dragon blood fruit, there are seven or eight other things that can increase the concentration of dragon blood in this world. Although they have all been lost for hundreds of thousands of years, you can't guarantee this one What I took out was the seven or eight kinds.