East courtyard.
Beside the lake.
The sunlight overhead was obscured by clouds, and a gentle breeze drifted across the lake.
Jiang Ning raised his hand and swallowed the Hundred Spirit Blood once more, refining it.
It took refining two full drops of Hundred Spirit Blood again before he felt the void in his body was replenished.
Then his gaze landed on the open jade box.
After devouring and refining four drops of Hundred Spirit Blood, there were now six drops left in the box, concentrated like mercury and not dissipating.
The sweet and fishy scent lingered for a long time in the surroundings.
This drove the ornamental fish in the lake into a frenzy.
"Forget it, I won't save them!"
Looking at the remaining Hundred Spirit Blood in the jade box, Jiang Ning made a decision immediately.
He then drew out his spiritual weapon long sword, feeding it with blood to nurture its spirituality.
He also summoned the Dragon Carp and Old Turtle, feeding them his own blood.
