"In the future, people won't think that I turned a heavenly treasure into a spirit, right?"
Chen Chen was secretly worried.
In fact, he was already the same as Xiao Huang. Just a tiny portion of his blood would be enough to be used as medicine.
Sighing, Chen Chen picked up the Dragon-Slaying Sword and slit his arm once again, however this time, he watched the wound heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's not easy to let blood out..."
Chen Chen was speechless. He simply pressed the Dragon-Slaying Sword onto his wound, letting the blood drip down the sword, and then onto the Black Tortoise egg. Doing this, he felt good but terrible at the same time.
After releasing around a hundred millimeters of blood, Chen Chen put away the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
Lying in front of him, the Black Tortoise egg had been dyed red with blood. The glistening blood then began to slowly penetrate before finally seeping into the eggshell.