Han Yang observed carefully for a while and confirmed that there was no danger before he dared to get closer.

When he got closer, he suddenly realized that the keel bone was extremely huge, but there was nothing else except the huge keel bone.

Even the scales of the dragon disappeared. It must be because the times were too old and the scales turned into dust.

Sure enough, time is the most terrifying thing in the world. No matter how hard you are, you can transform it into something.

Han Yang sighed, then frowned and stared at the huge skeleton in a daze.

He thought that he could find some good things on this dragon bone, but there was nothing on this dragon bone, only a layer of purple light flashing faintly. Obviously, the last energy of this dragon.

He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. It would be great if this divine dragon had a physical body. Even if he had some use of the Purple Sky Nine Flames Art to practice him, it would be twice the result with half the effort.

What a pity... he thought, and suddenly his face changed, wait.

I wonder if this dragon bone can be used to practice the Zixiao Nine Flames Art?

He approached a keel bone, observed it carefully for a while, and then frowned. He found that there was not much energy contained in the keel bone.

He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It seemed that this dragon bone was useless.

He thought about it and walked forward.

As he walked, he suddenly noticed that a dragon bone was broken, and the place where the dragon bone was broken was a black thing.

He immediately frowned. After thinking about it, he took out the purple sword and carefully scraped off the black layer of things.

Just after he shaved it, his face changed drastically.

Because soon, a deep purple liquid slowly flowed out from the fracture of the keel.

For a moment, he was stunned.

Dragon Marrow, this is Dragon Marrow! This is probably the most precious thing in the world. For a moment, he stared at the boss and his whole body seemed to be guilty. He quickly turned his head and looked at the place where Mo Wuyou was in seclusion.

When he saw that Mo Wuyou was still in that way, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not that he is stingy or that he is a thief, but that this matter is too important. Just imagine, if Mo Wuyou knew this secret, how could he not be moved?

The best result is that he and Mo Wuyou share these dragon marrows equally.

He was not unwilling to do so, but if the Mo family knew about this after he went out, the Mo family would definitely know that there was a good thing like dragon marrow on his body.

Just imagine, what will happen to the Mo family?

He asked himself that if he was a member of the Mo family, he would definitely kill people and seize treasures without hesitation. After all, this dragon marrow, a little bit can make people's cultivation soar. With so many dragon marrows in the Mo family, it can quickly cultivate countless masters.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Mo Wuyou, but that he really has no confidence in human nature.

He didn't want to put himself in danger either.

His eyes rolled, and soon he had an idea, quickly took out a small porcelain bottle, and then quickly filled the dragon marrows into it.

There are such a huge dragon bone, and there are countless dragon marrows. He wants to take out all the dragon marrows in this dragon bone, but in that case, he must cut off these dragon bones. In this way, Mo Wuyou must be suspicious.

It would be better to just take away all these keels without doing it or stopping.

This dragon bone is so big that if it were just like this, his storage spiritual treasure would definitely not be able to hold it, but if he cut the dragon bone to pieces, wouldn't it be fine?

Thinking of this, he immediately acted. He immediately waved the purple long sword in his hand and quickly cut off a dragon bone. The dragon marrow dripped out quickly. He quickly took out a small porcelain bottle and then continued. When the dragon marrow was not flowing out, he put the dragon bone into the storage spiritual treasure.

Immediately, he acted quickly and began to harvest the keels.

Although he was moving very quickly, the keel bone was too big, which caused him to take more than half an hour to get the job done.

Fortunately, he had a purple long sword in his hand. It was very easy to cut the dragon bone, and he did not make any big noise. Mo Wuyou practiced from beginning to end and did not notice this at all.

Perhaps at this moment, he was completely immersed in the realm of cultivation.

After Han Yang put the last dragon bone in the storage spiritual treasure, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, he gained a huge harvest. He only had 122 bottles of dragon marrow. Moreover, this was not all, and there were still many dragon marrows, which were still in the dragon bones and did not flow out.

Han Yang plans to find another opportunity to deal with these keels when he has time.

Now, for him, the biggest thing is to practice. He wants to see how effective the dragon marrow is in cultivation?

A strong look of expectation appeared in his eyes.

He walked to the side, sat cross-legged, thought for a while, took out the Fengyuan Bowl, closed himself up, and then took out a bottle of Dragon Marrow. In the look of expectation, he poured the Dragon Marrow into the palm of his hand, and then put his palms together.

At that moment, he felt his hands seem to melt. An extreme burning sensation came out, and his hands all turned purple, and it seemed that they were about to melt soon.

His face changed drastically. Obviously, he did not realize that the energy contained in this dragon marrow was actually terrifying to this point.

He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately activated the Zixiao Nine Flames Art. Suddenly, a purple flame ignited in his body. The drop of blood with a light purple color seemed to be attracted. In an instant, an extremely powerful devouring force burst out and rushed towards his hands.

Then, the energy in the dragon marrow was swallowed wildly.

These purple energy quickly passed through his meridians and drilled into the drop of blood in his dantian.

He felt that his meridians seemed to be melting, and the energy of the dragon marrow was too terrible.

Fortunately, the drop of purple blood in his dantian continued to emit powerful energy, repairing his meridians that were about to be melted.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If the dragon marrow was really melted, then it would be too unfair to die.

He immediately activated the Zixiao Nine Flames Art and entered the process of concentrating on cultivation. He gradually forgot everything outside.
Chapter completed!