Panlong's infinite evolution

Chapter 3 Dragon Hunting Plan

Under Luo Lan's gaze, blood dripped on the surface of the Coiling Dragon Ring, and then——

It slid down...

Luo Lan stood up abruptly, what's going on?I remember that in the original book, Linley's blood was absorbed by the Ring of the Coiling Dragon.

Could it be that there is too much blood, and the Coiling Dragon Ring has absorbed enough, but the connection between him and the Coiling Dragon Ring...

"System, scan the Panlong Ring to see if the subject has established contact with it!" Luo Lan put the Panlong Ring in his palm, secretly communicating with the system.

"Drip! The scan is complete, but no connection between the main body and the ring was found." Soon a mechanically synthesized voice sounded in my mind.

No connection was established, and this result did not exceed Luo Lan's expectations. He frowned tightly, a little puzzled.

Could it be that the method of recognizing the Lord by dripping blood is wrong——

Luo Lan bowed his head in thought for a moment, then shook his head, denying this idea.In the original book, the method of identifying the owner of the artifact is described in detail, and it is all about recognizing the owner with blood, even the supreme artifact is no exception.

There is only one possibility if the artifact cannot be identified.

The owner of the artifact is still alive.

Who is the owner of the Coiling Dragon Ring—the mythical beast Qinglong!
Luo Lan suddenly opened his mouth wide, startled by his own thought.

"Warning! Warning! Found a high-risk energy body, establish the main body and stay away as soon as possible." The system suddenly made a piercing sound.

Energy body!
Luo Lan's eyes lit up immediately. The previous owner of the Coiling Dragon Ring was not the mythical beast Qinglong, but Sanctuary Magister Delin Cowart.

5000 years ago, Delin Cowart recognized the Lord of the Ring of the Earth, which is now the Ring of the Coiling Dragon. After his body died, his soul did not go to the underworld, but has been living in the Ring of the Coiling Dragon.

According to the rules of the Coiling Dragon World, the death of the soul is the real death. Delin Cowart has been living in the Coiling Dragon Ring, no wonder Luo Lan couldn't recognize the Lord with blood.

"But how did Linley succeed in recognizing the Lord!" Luo Lan was puzzled.

"Drip! I found a drop of unknown blood essence. It is of the same origin as Linley Baruch, the son of luck in Panlong World. Is it absorbed to activate the system?" The system issued the third test report.

It didn't take much effort to find a place after breaking through the iron shoes, Luo Lan jumped up in ecstasy in his heart, it seemed that he was indeed the protagonist's life, and he could come to whatever he wanted.

"Ouch!"

Extreme joy begets sorrow, unexpectedly hit the top of the roof all of a sudden.

Luo Lan didn't have the protagonist's life, but a one-inch-high blood bubble grew on the top of his head, like a unicorn.

"absorb!"

Luo Lan spoke without hesitation, even the Qinglong's blood essence was nothing compared to his life.

"Drip! System activation is in progress... 50%... 61.12%... 78.31%..."

Luo Lan stared at the constantly changing status value of the system on the screen. As the value continued to increase, his heart became more and more excited, and he couldn't help but read aloud following the value.

97% - 98% - 99%
The original beating value stopped abruptly.

"Drip! The system is 99% activated, and the remaining 1% is irreplaceable. It needs the blood of Linley Baruch, son of luck in Panlong World, to complete the final activation."

Luo Lan was a little dazed, went around half a circle, and finally returned to the far point.

"The son of luck is deliberately mentioned in the system. Could it be that only those who are favored by the world's luck and have the ability to become future controllers can truly activate the system." Luo Lan speculated secretly, and at the same time glanced at the Panlong ring, "This Panlong ring Could it be that Linley is also destined to be something, other than Linley, no one else can get his hands on it."

Lost mulberry elm, harvested in the east corner!
Although I haven't completed the Coiling Dragon Ring to recognize the Lord, the task of system activation has completed more than half of it, the remaining 1%...

"It seems that we can only find a solution on Linley." Luo Lan rubbed his chin, narrowing his eyes slightly.

A plan loomed in his mind.

"Perhaps I could call this project the 'Dragon Hunt'."

In the morning, when the sun rises, everything is full of vitality; in the evening, the sun and the moon alternate, and the elements of heaven and earth boil; just absorb the essence of heaven and earth to strengthen itself.Therefore, the daily training is arranged in the morning and evening, and the time in between is the free time for the children. The Wushan Mountain next to the town has become a playground for the children to play.

Wushan, which is nearly a thousand meters away, can only be regarded as a big mound compared with the Warcraft Mountains in the distance. There are very few warcraft and ferocious beasts entrenched.

Standing on the peak of Wushan Mountain, without obstacles, Luo Lan's entire field of vision became wider. Looking at the Warcraft Mountains not far away, it was like a long black dragon stretching thousands of miles on the ground, running through the entire Magnolia Continent.

"Is this the Warcraft Mountain Range? It's really magnificent!" Luo Lan couldn't help admiring. Compared with it, the Qinling Mountains and Taihang Mountains in the previous life were simply weak.

"I don't know how many terrifying monsters live in this mountain range!"

Luo Lan's heart burst with eagerness, wishing he could rush into the Warcraft Mountains immediately, slay the monsters, and recover the magic pets. Thinking about such a life made his blood boil.

Soon, since he came to Panlong World, he will conquer the Warcraft Mountains one day.But this is a bit unrealistic now, not to mention that he is only a first-level fighter, even a sixth-level fighter, Hillman, is not qualified to act recklessly in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range.

There is no way to flatten the Warcraft Mountains, but it is still possible to wreak havoc on this small black mountain.

"I remember that there seems to be a black goat that is producing milk in the back mountain, and it happened to be given to Linley as a gift."

Luo Lan strode towards the back of Wushan.

The mottled gate tells the long and glorious history of the owner's family in the past, but under the cover of time, a little bit of lead has been washed away and returned to the ordinary.

The Baruch family is the only aristocrat in Wushan Town, but the family has declined, and the entire family has only four housekeepers.

"Grandpa Shirley, here I come."

Today, the declining Baruch family no longer has a gatekeeper, so Roland walked straight to the front yard.

"Luo Lan, what good things did your kid bring over?"

An old man with gray hair, with a slightly hunched body, holding a child with a thick head and a thick head in his hands, walked over with a smile.

Ciri is the old housekeeper of the Baruch family. He has been here for decades, serving two generations of the Baruch family, and now he is looking after the third generation of the Baruch family.

"Grandpa Ciri, look what this is."

Luo Lan happily lowered the black goat from his shoulders and showed it to Ciri.

baa—

The black goat uttered a terrified cry and wanted to escape, but was caught by Luo Lan's neck and could not move.

"A milking female goat."

Staring at the swollen breasts of the black goat, Ciri suddenly smiled, glanced at the little milk baby in her arms, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Little Wharton is one and a half years old this year and has not yet been fully weaned. Looking for milk sources for him every day is like a stone in Shirley's heart.

"Sheep—sheep—"

The child in Xili's arms pointed at the black goat with his chubby little fingers, wriggling his round butt restlessly, trying to get over it.

"Come to Wharton, hug Brother Luo Lan!"

Luo Lan walked over with a smile, and handed the black goat to Xili. Although he was 13 years old, he had inherited Hillman's good genes. Luo Lan's height was close to 1.7 meters, and he stood out from the crowd among his peers.

Wharton leaned forward, opened his arms, and said in a childish voice, "Brother Luo Lan, hug me!"

Taking it from Ciri's arms, Wharton's soft body exuded a faint milk fragrance.The little guy leaned over in a tiger-headed manner, with a pair of black eyes staring straight at the black goat's wagging tail, as if he had discovered some novel toy.

Soon he reached out and grabbed the black goat by the tail!
baa—

The black goat uttered a terrified cry, rushed forward, and its tail slipped out of Wharton's hand.It caused Wharton to giggle and make a series of laughter like silver bells.

"Uncle Ciri, who's here?"

Following a slightly doubtful voice, two people came out of the living room. The head of the middle-aged man was tall and gentle. Although his robes were worn out, he was neat and tidy, and his gestures showed the charm of a gentleman.

Hogg!

In the entire Wushan Town, only Hogg possessed such a magnanimity. Seeing him always made one feel ashamed.

"Luo Lan, you're here!"

A smile flashed across Hogg's fair face, his voice was kind, and his speech was slow and appropriate.

"I met Lord Hogg."

Roland put down Wharton and saluted.

"From now on, I will be called uncle, and the whole family will not have to see each other." Hogg smiled and waved his hand to stop Luo Lan from saluting. "Your father Hillman and I are good brothers. He saved my life on the battlefield."

"Uncle Hogg!" Luo Lan's heart immediately blossomed with joy, which meant that the relationship between him and Linley had taken a step closer, so he quickly changed his words and shouted sweetly.

"Brother Luo Lan, is this the sheep you caught?" Linley came out from behind Hogg with a curious expression on his face.

Nobles are not born, they pay more than commoners. When most of them were still playing in Wushan, the six-year-old Linley had already started studying daily under Hogg's supervision.From the history of the Yulan Continent to the teachings of the Holy Alliance, from the biographies of celebrities to the customs of various places, it can be said that every qualified nobleman is a polymath.

Regardless of Linley's young age, he already had a trace of aristocrats on his body. He was dressed in a well-fitting aristocratic robe with a distinctive temperament. He was completely different from the little boy in the morning exercise.

"I met it when I was playing in Wushan, so I caught it by the way." Luo Lan smiled ostentatiously.

"I want to go to Wushan, brother Luo Lan, can you take me there?" Linley's eyes lit up.

Linley knew very well that the Baruch family's expenses were very tight, and his father had to sell the family's belongings to maintain his daily life. Unless it was a festival, the family rarely had the opportunity to eat meat.

If he can catch prey in Wushan, little Wharton will be able to eat meat from time to time.

Seeing Linley's excited face, Luo Lan secretly rejoiced, the first step of the dragon hunting plan was successful, and the morning's effort was not in vain.

However, the second step of the dragon hunting plan is the key to the whole plan. Luo Lan doesn't know if it will go so smoothly.

"A lot of people in the town are catching prey in Wushan, Linley, I'll take you there some other day."

"Father, can I follow Brother Luo Lan to Wushan?" The action just now seemed a little reckless, and he should first seek his father's opinion on this matter. Linley looked at Hogg.

Following Linley's question, Luo Lan's heart ached. Hogg was someone he couldn't avoid in his plan.Given Luo Lan's familiarity with Linley, without Hogg's consent, he would never have entered Wushan privately.

Hogg stretched out his hand and stroked Linley's head: "You are still young, so you should focus on cultivation!"

A trace of sadness flashed in Linley's eyes.

Luo Lan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden, and it really didn't work.No one would trust a six-year-old child to climb a mountain. Even though he guessed the result, it still hurts to see his hope being snuffed out by Hogg himself.

Seeing the disappointment in Linley's eyes, Hogg added: "When you become a first-class fighter and have the ability to protect yourself, follow Luo Lan to Wushan to experience it."

There are very few monsters on Wushan Mountain, and the first-level fighters are already capable of ensuring their own safety, not to mention that there is an experienced Luo Lan beside them.

"Father, I will definitely become a first-class fighter as soon as possible!" Linley raised his head suddenly, and looked at Hogg with great joy, his eyes full of determination.

Become a first-class fighter!
It seems that Luo Lan started practicing at the age of six, and it took four years to break through and become a first-class fighter.

Luo Lan admitted that Lin Lei was a genius. He remembered that in the original book, Lin Lei was already a first-class fighter at the age of eight, but Luo Lan didn't know when he broke through.

It may be half a year, or it may be a year. As for within three months, Luo Lan has never dared to think about it before, because the idea is too shocking.

But now more than ever, Luo Lan hopes that he will be hit, severely hit.

Being abused is a kind of sadness, but begging to be abused is a kind of helplessness, Luo Lan walks on the road of helplessness every day.

"Luo Lan, you are 13 years old this year, right? I discussed with your father yesterday that you will come to class with Linley tomorrow." Before leaving, Hogg said suddenly.

Luo Lan was a little caught off guard, learning aristocratic culture, which seemed to have never appeared in his life plan.And according to the description in the original book, it seems that no such thing happened.

Was it because of my time travel that Luo Lan's original fate changed!

Luo Lan secretly guessed in his heart that this might be a kind of reward from Hogg for giving him daily prey for the past month.

(End of this chapter)