Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou

"Retrieve!"

Chu Xin took out a White Jade Bottle, formed a hand seal, and a strong suction force emerged from the bottle's mouth, swallowing all the Dragon Blood that flowed out.

The Dragon Spirit let out a painful and angry dragon roar as the Divine Sword Pond shook even more violently.

"These two rascals really intend to eat the Dragon Spirit."

The Artifact Spirit elder was rendered speechless, seeing the Divine Sword Pond shaking more and more intensely. He sighed lightly, his figure flashed next to the Dragon Spirit, patted its Dragon Horn, and said, "That's enough."

Upon hearing these words, the Dragon Spirit instantly calmed down, and the Divine Sword Pond also stopped shaking.

"Grandpa, don't worry, let me collect more Dragon Blood, and I'll treat you to Dragon Blood Soup," Chu Xin said with a giggle.

The Artifact Spirit elder couldn't help but rub his forehead, and said, "Young friend, you've collected quite enough Dragon Blood. Please let the Dragon Spirit go."

"Dragon Spirit?"

Chu Xin was stunned for a moment, looked at the Dragon Spirit, and muttered, "This dragon head, these dragon whiskers, and also this dragon body, dragon claws, and dragon tail, they are all just like the Divine Dragon my father described, it is a Divine Dragon, how did it become a Dragon Spirit."

The Artifact Spirit elder, barely suppressing his urge to explode, explained, "It's not a real Divine Dragon, but the Dragon Spirit of the Divine Sword Pond that has a dragon's form. The Dragon Spirit can merge with the Divine Sword Pond, its strength surges, and even the Martial Emperor would be suppressed by it. Moreover, if you really kill the Dragon Spirit, the Divine Sword Pond will be destroyed, and the Divine Sword Fruit will be ruined too, then you would have no Divine Sword Fruit to eat."

"I see."

Chu Xin suddenly realized, and with great reluctance, she pulled the Heavenly Slash Sword out from the Dragon Spirit's neck.

As the Heavenly Slash Sword was removed, a greater surge of Dragon Blood spouted out, being devoured by the White Jade Bottle.

"Go on then!"

The Artifact Spirit elder patted the Dragon Spirit, which let out a grievous dragon roar and dived down, coiling again at the roots of the Divine Sword Tree.

Having been sleeping soundly, to think its home was almost torn apart, let alone that little demon drained so much of its Dragon Blood. If it weren't for the Artifact Spirit elder's intervention, it would have had to merge with the Divine Sword Pond and beaten that little demon until her parents wouldn't recognize her.

"Grandpa, I'll treat you to Dragon Blood Soup."

Chu Xin grinned, holding the White Jade Bottle as she descended onto the little boat.

Chu Chen also landed, taking out a large pot from the Sumeru Ring, using Holy Level Talisman as fuel, and adding some special water, he began to make the soup.

The Artifact Spirit elder shook his head slightly, his form appearing on the little boat, and while looking at Chu Xin and Chu Chen, he smiled and said, "My young friends, can you now release the water from the Divine Sword Pond?"

"Oh, right, I almost forgot."

Chu Xin and Chu Chen slapped their foreheads with their little hands, having been so busy fighting the Dragon Spirit that they almost forgot about this.

Then, both of them waved their hands, and hundreds of little bottles floated in the air. With a hand seal from them, all the White Jade Bottles inverted, pouring back all the Sword Pond water they had absorbed, quickly refilling the Divine Sword Pond.

As the pond water gushed forth, the Sword Qi white mist emerged again, enveloping the entire Divine Sword Pond.

The Artifact Spirit elder breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of anticipation shining in his aged eyes, curious about what changes the rascals would undergo after eating the Divine Sword Fruit.

However, Chu Xin and Chu Chen currently had no interest in paying attention to anything else. Chu Xin poured some Dragon Blood from the White Jade Bottle into a big basin, sprinkled some secret spices, and soon the Dragon Blood in the basin began to congeal.

She extended her snow-white index finger and lightly pressed down. The depressed area bounced back immediately after her finger lifted, and she nodded in satisfaction, saying, "Brother, the Dragon Blood is ready."

"Okay, sister, the soup is almost ready too," Chu Chen nodded. Using Holy Level Talisman as fuel, the speed was indeed fast.

When the soup was ready, Chu Chen waved his hand to cut the congealed Dragon Blood into pieces and tossed them into the pot.

Soon, a rich aroma wafted through the air.

This fragrance was mixed with the powerful Dragon Power and Sword Intent.

"Wow! It smells so good, better than any blood soup I've ever had."

Chu Xin vigorously sniffed her nose, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. Her little tongue made a swirl but wasn't able to complete it, so she simply used her hand to wipe it off, again and again.

Even the Artifact Spirit elder couldn't help but smell it and his gaze fell upon the big pot.

Was it this brat's superior cooking skills?

Or was there a special effect in Long Ling's blood?

The double-headed pig lying on the little boat shivered under the Dragon Power but was also attracted by the aroma, unable to resist looking towards the big pot.

Its eyes were filled with both fear of the Dragon Power and craving for the Dragon Blood Soup.

"It's ready!"

After a while, the Dragon Blood Soup was finally ready. Chu Chen took out four small bowls, filled each to the brim—three for them and one for the pig. Stay updated with empire

There were three or four pieces of Dragon Blood in each bowl, which despite being cooked, still radiated strong Dragon Power and Sword Intent.

"Grandpa, try it."

Chu Xin called out and then took a big sip of her Dragon Blood Soup. While blowing on it to cool, she exclaimed, "This is so delicious, much better than the pig's blood soup."

Ow!

The double-headed pig protested, but it wasn't clear if it was protesting the little demon drinking its blood or the fact its blood soup was inferior to that of Long Ling's.

After a sip of soup, Chu Xin picked up her spoon and started shoveling the Dragon Blood into her mouth.

"Delicious, really delicious!"

Chu Xin ate while praising, quickly finishing one bowl and then helping herself to a second one.

Chu Chen chuckled, picked up a bowl, and started eating, still calling out to the Artifact Spirit elder with his mouth full, "Grandpa, eat some too."

The Artifact Spirit elder looked at the bowl of Dragon Blood in front of him, then glanced in the direction of the Divine Sword Tree and muttered, "Little dragon, I'm just going to have a taste, you won't mind, right?"

Then he picked up the bowl and cautiously took a taste, his ancient eyes suddenly brightening.

It really was delicious.

He took up a spoon and quickly finished the bowl. He wasn't satisfied and helped himself to another, forgetting all about his vow to only have a taste.

As an Artifact Spirit, he originally didn't need to eat, but this Dragon Blood Soup was so delicious that he couldn't stop.

The double-headed pig lying on the boat looked at the two little demons and then at the Artifact Spirit elder before its gaze finally rested on the small bowl in front of it.

The formidable Dragon Power made it fearful, yet the aroma made it incredibly eager.

To eat, or not to eat?

The double-headed pig's eyes showed conflict.

If death it must be, so be it.

Ultimately, its craving for the Dragon Blood Soup overcame the suppression of its bloodline.

A determined look flashed in the double-headed pig's eyes as it dipped its two heads into the bowl, eating two pieces of Dragon Blood and drinking the soup to the last drop.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Ow!

The double-headed pig let out a piteous howl as a powerful force of Dragon Power and Sword Intent continually assaulted it from within. It lay motionless on the boat as Flame Energy rose, resisting the Dragon Power and refining the Sword Intent.