A dragon raised at birth

"What the hell are you doing? Didn't you mean to study the cultivation method of the dragon clan? Why did you start to transform into a dragon?"

When the majestic and burly beast flapped its wings and landed from the sky, Li Xinglin, who had already been unable to bear it, rushed up to inquire. He felt that he had been deceived. This is not what this auspicious person told him before the retreat. .

"Hey, what are you in a hurry for? Didn't you see? Flood dragon blood is useless to me, I need real dragon blood. Only the body of a real dragon can perfectly perform these divine channeling techniques!"

The giant beast's tone was full of depression. He spent so much time researching the cultivation method of transforming dragons and the inheritance of supernatural powers, and finally came to this conclusion.

Of course, his painstaking research this time is not fruitless, at least he has a general understanding of his body, not as ignorant as before, but just instinctively using the power in it.

For him, the exuberant vitality far surpassing that of dragons, as well as the terrifying healing ability, are standard configurations for him, and it is not uncommon for him.The real strength of his body lies in his ability to adapt to the situation.

In other words, the two forms he has now are just the beginning.Adapting to the environment is only the most elementary, because when a creature is strong enough to a certain level, it does not need to adapt to the environment, but allows the environment to adapt to itself.

The real adaptation is to be able to accept and integrate the bloodlines of those powerful creatures, absorb and accommodate their advantages and disadvantages, and then optimize itself.

But when Diablo tried to integrate the dragon's blood into himself, he found that the blood was not pure, it was digested and absorbed by his body as nourishment, and he couldn't hold on to it at all.

Of course, in the process of digesting and absorbing, Diablo experienced the power of controlling wind and rain and controlling thunder possessed by a real dragon, and it was precisely because of this that Diablo was even more envious.

"You still want real dragon blood? Well, you can choose any direction to go in the land of the four seas. As long as you make a fuss in the sea, the dragon king will come to you soon, and you can just injure the dragon king. .”

Hearing Diablo's words, Sword Immortal Li Xinglin sneered.

"Injure the Dragon Lord? If I have this ability, what more real dragon blood do I need!"

Diablo was a little depressed. Flood dragons and real dragons were two completely different species. Just the blood of the dragon made him feel the power to overwhelm the world.

"If you don't hurt Lord Long, where do you find real dragon blood? Do you think they will give it to you if you want it?"

"Of course it's impossible to give it to me."

After Diablo found himself in an endless loop.He wants to improve his authority and strength through the real dragon blood, but if he wants to get the real dragon blood, he must have enough strength.

"So, don't think about these unrealistic things, and although I can't see the root of your bloodline, it is no worse than a real dragon. Why are you obsessed with the bloodline of the dragon clan? Are you putting the cart before the horse?"

If Fan always pursued the blood of the real dragon, Li Xinglin could understand it, but the auspicious blood in front of him was so strong that the aura of the weather would naturally rush to his body without deliberate effort.Simply put, even if you don't practice, you will become stronger.

"But in the water, I'm not as good as a real dragon!" Diablo explained the reason.

"This is normal. The dragons are the ancestors who play with water. Why do you want to compete with the dragons? If it is other aspects, not only will you not lose to the dragons, you will even win."

"Do you know wooden barrels? How much water a barrel can hold depends on the shortest plank."

"I understand what you mean, but you are not a piece of wood. Instead of spending time making up for your so-called shortcomings, it is better to delve into your strengths."

"Hey, that's fine, I understand the truth. I don't need you to tell me. I admit that I can't get real dragon blood, but I can raise a real dragon!"

"Xi?" Diablo said this, and a young girl dressed in white with an imposing aura naturally appeared in the mind of Sword Immortal.

"Ok!"

"Although it was your partner who was reincarnated, her memory has not yet recovered. Are you so confident that you can train her to be a real dragon?"

"Of course!" Diablo was full of confidence, he knew what he should do next.

"Oh, it seems that you already have your own idea, so I won't say anything more."

Li Xinglin nodded, pondered for a moment, recalled the message sent to him by the head teacher of the sect not long ago, and decided to ask.

"By the way, His Royal Highness King Mu, do you have any plans to accept disciples?"

"Why do you ask this?" Diablo frowned. It was a delicate question for the sword fairy to ask.

"Just tell me if you have."

"No." Diablo said simply and directly.

"You seem to have no heirs?"

"No."

"Does Your Highness have any plans to conceive descendants?"

"Before Xi grew up, no."

"Not at all." At this moment, Li Xinglin stopped talking.

"Okay, don't talk to your Highness one by one, we have known each other for some years, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."

"Well, okay, then let me just say it directly, don't you plan to stay in Yunzhou for a long time?"

"Yes, as long as the current Emperor Dayong officially takes power and becomes the undisputed overlord of the Dayong Dynasty, I will leave."

"Then have you thought about how to deal with this ghost market? It has become a trading and gathering place for the goblins of Yunzhou. After you leave, have you thought about who will manage it?"

"Your Jiange is right next to you. Is the next ghost city manager I've appointed count?"

"Naturally, the Yunzhou monsters have already recognized you. If Jiange intervenes forcefully, this ghost market will only collapse. This is what we Jiange don't want to see."

"Okay, I understand. Jiange wants to arrange for someone close to the human race to take over the ghost city after I leave."

"almost!"

"Bid!"

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Chapter 125 Star Slashing Grass

Sword Pavilion, Sword Tomb

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the evil spirit is pervasive, the rusty sword is broken, like weeds in the mountains, all over the mountains and the ground, there are countless.

"No matter when I come to this kind of place, it always makes me feel depressed!"

A young man in white robe looked at the place in front of him full of broken swords with emotion, and couldn't help sighing.

This place is the tomb set up by the Jiange for swords. The swords that can be buried in this sword tomb are all swords that bred spirituality, and such swords have basically exhausted the sword owner's life's hard work.It's a pity that if you lose your master, you can only be buried in it.

And for a sword with spirituality, it is difficult to choose a second master.Unless the spirituality is perfect, one has one's own judgment, and the sword master left an order before his death, then there is the possibility of inheritance.

"This is the destination of the sword. If one day, the old man unfortunately dies, the old man's sword will also be buried here!" A plainly dressed old man responded with a smile.

"Wu Gong Tianxian is expected, why do you say that?"

"Don't flatter and kill me, you kid. I'm already old. I don't know if I can become a celestial being. Here, it's this grass!"

Hearing the young man's pursuit, the old man smiled and shook his head, stretched out his hand and pointed to a ravine, so that the young man saw the only grass in the sword mound that should have been barren.

"What a spiritual herb!"

Li Xinglin's eyes lit up when he saw where Elder Jianzhong had gone, because he saw a spiritual herb perfectly hidden among the broken blades of rusty swords.

Every leaf of this grass looks like a long rusty sword, and from a distance, it looks like a bunch of abandoned swords stuck together.

"Hehe, as the saying goes, the yang of the anode is yin, and the yin of the cathode is yang. This life is forbidden, and the sword mound full of evil spirits can be regarded as exhausted. The evil spirit of the eight thousand remnant swords nourishes this little vitality.

The old man still wanted to wait for this grass to grow, but he did not expect to receive an order from the head.Really, I don't know how the head brother thought of the grass here. "

"The head of the sect has his own considerations." Li Xinglin responded with a smile.

"By the way, I heard that after enlightening this plant of grass, it will be sent to the demon king's subordinates to be his disciple?"

"Yes, it took a few spiritual objects in the door to make that Xiangrui agree to accept a monster appointed by my Jiange as a disciple, and declared to the outside world that he was his retreat disciple."

"It's ridiculous. After this sword grass takes shape, it is a natural sword bone, a natural sword repair, and it will be sent to the hands of a demon king!"

"No way, the only one who can rule the monsters in Yunzhou is the monster king, otherwise I can do it myself!"

"Okay, you can enlighten here, I'm leaving, so I won't feel distressed."

"Hey, this elder didn't turn the corner all of a sudden. Even if it's the grass that was sent out, in the final analysis it is not a thing of my sword pavilion. Ten thousand swords were bred and born. Such a karmic bond can't be broken in one word."

Li Xinglin sighed, and then used the spirit enlightenment technique that he had never used before. Under the support of the magic power of the earth fairy, the surging spiritual power turned into a ray of light that could point out spiritual wisdom, and fell on the sword tree. on the grass.

Then, in a hazy white light, a handsome young child with a dull complexion but extremely sharp eyes appeared on the spot.

"Father?"

The young child stood there blankly, looking around at the surrounding scene, and some hazy but unusually scattered scenes merged into his mind.Then he looked at the young man in white who was looking at him with a smile in front of him, and tentatively called out a title that he felt strange but took for granted.

"Father, don't shout, I have a Taoist companion."

Originally, he was admiring the first goblin he had personally enlightened, but the word "father" immediately made him lose his skills, and he couldn't maintain his usual lazy but sharp image of a peerless sword fairy.

"Then what should I call you?"

"You can just call me Elder Li. Your current identity is Jiange's direct disciple, and his name is Luoxing! I hope that one day you can cut down the stars with one sword!"

Li Xinglin patiently taught this ignorant young man some basic common sense, as well as his current identity, explaining everything he said now and what he would do in the future.

After the basic teaching, Li Xinglin took the warrant of the head of the sect, went to the Zongmen's Treasure Pavilion to get three identical spiritual objects, and then took this fairy who was transformed into a sword grass, I found Diablo who was teaching the two lolis carefully.

"This is the apprentice you asked me to accept. It looks a bit dull! There is no problem with your head, it is a bit difficult for a fool to be the demon king!"

Diablo rubbed his chin and looked at the young man standing in front of him, who didn't respond to everything around him. He could feel the sharp aura of the young man, which was completely mixed with sword energy and monster energy.

I don't know where Jiange found this strange flower.As far as identity is concerned, he can perfectly assume the role of the middleman between Yaozu and Jiange.

"Of course no problem, he was just a blade of grass three days ago, let him get used to it for a while and he won't look so dumb anymore!"

"A piece of grass? Are you kidding me? He's not a spirit sword or something!"

"Who is joking with you, how could the spirit sword that can transform form be sent to you? His body is just a blade of grass, and I enlightened it myself."

"That's it, what about his apprentice ceremony?" After asking about the basic situation, Diablo didn't talk too much.

"Could you be a little sloppy, can you go back on what I promised you from Jiange? You should put on a show anyway."

"Here are all our own people, what do you look like? That's for the monsters below to see."

"Okay, I can't say no to you!" The young sword fairy took out a dark wooden box from the storage ring and handed it to Diablo.

"Here, here's what you want."

"You Jiange are really rich!"

Diablo, who had already negotiated the price, took the wooden box, opened it impatiently, and saw three fist-sized black beads in it.

"Three Xuanyuan heavy water drops, give it if you say it, tusk!"

As he spoke, Diablo stretched out his hand to grab the heavy water drops in the box, and as soon as he grabbed it, fine golden scales appeared on Diablo's slender white palm with ten fingers.

"It's pretty heavy."

Diablo, who used part of his body's power to grab a Xuanyuan heavy water drop, threw it away with a smile, which changed the expression of the sword fairy beside him, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Don't mess around, if you miss this thing, your blessed land will be ruined!"

"I know, but I still don't know the nature of this thing. Although it's just a small one, it can easily fill the world."

Establishing a ghost market for eight years, as a third party to supervise all monster transactions, and then taking a cut from them, Diablo can be said to be full of fat and earn a lot of money.

But even so, according to the method of refining treasures given by the Great Immortal Ji, he could barely condense Xuanyuan Heavy Water, which was no bigger than the size of a thumb.

After all, the required amount of spiritual water is too great. Even a mortal can strengthen his muscles and bones after drinking two sips.The low threshold for use means that the flow of this kind of spiritual thing will not be large.

"If you take this heavy water drop, then this apprentice will have to take it too."

"Okay, but let's make an agreement in advance. He just puts his name on me. I don't care what happens. Of course, I won't interfere with what you teach him. In the end, I don't guarantee that he will be able to live in the future." After I leave, it is up to you to be able to successfully take over the ghost business."

"Stop talking nonsense, just declare Luo Xing to be your disciple, and I'll do the rest."

"Okay, but this little guy's name is Luo Xing? What kind of unlucky name is this? Your enemy gave it to you? It feels like it's targeting you!"

"What enemy took it? This is my name, a sword can cut down the stars!" Hearing Diablo's words, the face of the young sword fairy turned black.

"You nameless trash!" Diablo complained mercilessly.

"How are you better than me? If you can't come up with a name, you can just find some imposing words as your name, and you will be ashamed of yourself!" Li Xinglin retorted.

"It's better than making yourself uncomfortable, Luo Xing Luo Xing, don't cut you down from the sky one day!"

"What are you talking about here? I'm not a star in the sky."

In the eyes of the dull-faced Grass Spirit and the two lolis who secretly rejoiced because their teaching was interrupted, Diablo and the Sword Fairy fought again, feeling like they were quarreling After the quarrel was unsatisfactory, both of them drew out their swords and started a new round of duel.

The acceptance of the demon king's apprentice is undoubtedly a very influential event, especially for a demon king like Diablo who has great influence in Yunzhou, his every move can affect thousands of goblins Survive.

But for the parties involved, accepting apprentices is just doing things with money, and let Jiange choose a weed spirit full of sword energy to be named.

Therefore, regardless of the ups and downs of the outside world because of his move, Diablo, who caused all this, still stayed in the blessed land, playing the dual role of teacher and loving father, and earnestly taught the two lolis.

As Diablo gradually adapted to his various identities, time passed by quickly, and three years passed in a blink of an eye.Although this time is short, the changes that have taken place in it are not small.