Comprehension Dragon Soul

Although Si Minglang and the others didn't see much of this kind of inexplicable small world, they had seen many related records in books.When the monks are exploring in the small world, they often encounter similar situations. After all, many small worlds are originally caves occupied by the powerful. When they constructed this small world, they did not think about it. This will become a treasure hunting place for monks of later generations.

With the experience of staying in the small cave world for ten years, Si Minglang and Ao Rui's attitudes were more calm than Ao Fang's. They sat on the seat in the courtyard first, and Ao Fang paced back and forth for a long time in annoyance. After that, he suppressed his thoughts and sat down together.Under the guardianship of Ao Rui, Si Minglang even tried to practice meditation.

Ao Fang thought that the person sitting in front of him was not a monk he recognized, but a monster. In this environment, he still had the heart to practice?But if he wants to do this himself, he can't do it. Not only is he uneasy about the surrounding environment, he is afraid that something unexpected will happen. The reason - he didn't trust Si Minglang and Ao Rui to this level either.

Si Minglang didn't get into deep samadhi either, and when the surroundings changed, he regained his sobriety.I don't know if those people were there originally, but the surrounding fog has thinned, making them appear, or if those people just left the room of the first stage, if it's the latter, it means that Si Minglang and the others It is not an easy task to be the first group to complete the first stage of the test.

Under the close watch of Si Minglang and the others, the other party also remained quite cautious and did not approach them.In fact, the thick fog after thinning still plays a role of separation. I can vaguely see someone not far away, but I can't see the specific appearance of the other party.

However, Si Minglang took a deep breath, the three of them looked at each other, and said in unison, "There are others coming in." Not far away, the figures of three people could be vaguely seen, and they were probably drunk by one person. Two cups of tea, the figure is normal, but through the thick fog, Si Minglang can see the water-red clothes on the leader of the other party, judging by the slim figure, it seems to be a girl.

As for the Flood Dragon Clan, there was no one wearing similar clothes, nor was there a single girl.Obviously the opponent is someone other than the Flood Dragon Clan.

But Si Minglang and the others calmed down a lot after thinking about it. The tomb of the Zulong is really weird. The other party hid his existence at the beginning, maybe it was because the oriole was behind him. The setting was exposed in front of them, and it is estimated that the other party did not expect it, but it was beneficial to Si Minglang and the others.

After waiting for another hour, Si Minglang and the others waited for people from other groups to come one after another. They counted the number of people who could be seen around. The group of people is not together with each other.Generally speaking, after knowing that there are other people who are also coveting the inheritance left by the ancient power, the Jiaolong clan has an advantage.

Seeing that all these people were present, Si Minglang let go of a little worry in his heart.After all, he and Xiaolong each hold a token, what if they have to face twice as many obstacles as others?Now it seems that the great power has no related settings.

It's just that the atmosphere among other groups is not as peaceful as Si Minglang's group.Those groups started to answer the questions one step ahead of Si Minglang and the others. The reason why they were so late was not only because they were not familiar with the ancient scriptures, but also because of disputes over who drank the tea.

The composition of these groups, because their cultivation bases are all in the pulse condensing stage, especially those groups whose cultivation bases are all in the mid-level pulse condensing stage, it is difficult to argue for a result. The members are the head, but the cultivators of the affiliated races in the pulse condensing stage are often older in cultivation and play important roles in their respective clans. How can they be willing to drink the tea of ​​unknown purpose alone?

When the dispute started, if that member of the Flood Dragon Clan didn't have the ability to make a final decision, if they were allowed to argue, the result would be very troublesome.

Among them, there was a group with a particularly chaotic atmosphere. It is estimated that they had fought each other in the middle, and the atmosphere seemed to be very stiff now.

As far as Si Minglang and the others looked at it, there were quite a few differences in the physiques of the members of the various groups. Some were like the previous group of strange demon cultivators, all three of them had normal physiques, and some were just like Si Minglang and the others. Tall, almost invisible to a person.This probability is about [-]/[-].

As if the powerful person who set up the puzzle was waiting for such a moment, a majestic voice came from the sky: "I am the spirit of the Dragon Tomb—Shi, looking for my lord who can inherit him." man in the mantle."

The spirit of the cave named "Stone" immediately introduced the rules: "There are 21 monks who participated in the assessment this time. One group failed to complete the first round of tests within the time limit and lost the qualification to continue participating in the assessment. Their The token will be withdrawn as a prize for the winner of the second round of testing."

It was only then that Si Minglang and the others realized that there was still a time limit for this test, but the cost of failure was too high, and one failure would disqualify you from going any further.Indescribable annoyance and anger immediately appeared on the faces of the three monks in that group. One of the monks who was the most angry, if he hadn't been dragged by his companions, he would almost pull out his sword and throw it into the sky. Incoming direction to go.

The mysterious spirit of the cave, as if completely unaware of the agitation of the next few monks, continued to use that flat and indifferent voice: "That token is not eligible to continue to accept the trial, but the others have passed the test." The group's tokens are all available. The group that lost the token can stay in the dragon tomb for ten days without qualifications, and if they get the corresponding token during the period, they can continue to participate in the trial."

It is said to be obtained, but the monks all know that it needs to be snatched from other monks.No monk is willing to give up on this kind of opportunity related to the Great Dao of Immortal Path.

At this time, Si Minglang frowned slightly. This setting would definitely stir up a fight among these demon cultivators. The members of that group have now become the most difficult variable in this trial.

Regardless of what these young monks were thinking, the spirits of the cave still continued with their mission: "The second round of trials begins now. The successful teams will be given an hour to comprehend, and the top three teams, Each will increase a certain amount of comprehension time. The descendants who carry tokens on their bodies will increase part of the comprehension time according to the time saved after entering the cave, according to a certain proportion."

The feeling of deliberately provoking the monks to fight each other became more and more obvious.The other groups, even if they were the second group to solve the puzzle after Si Minglang and the others, couldn't help but feel a little commotion. This is really an unimaginable condition.

Each token can protect three to five people, but when there are three people, this blessing is the most stable, and the monks who can be brought in are also the highest. If you want to lead five people, you can only be three or four. In the early stage, it is not safe enough to add a foundation building to complete.

Under such conditions, each group of three has only one token.Moreover, unlike the monks of the True Dragon Clan, the Flood Dragon Clan and their affiliated races are not the ideal successors in Zulong's mind. When they hold this token, even if they put it in their storage ring, they will feel unspeakable. The pain, this kind of pain comes from within the soul, and there is no way to alleviate it.

Few Jiaolong would be willing to take on this kind of painful work by themselves. Naturally, the subordinates around him were responsible. Most of the groups were monks from two subordinate races, and each of them took on the responsibility for a short period of time.Si Minglang's side is even more special. He has the blood of a real dragon, and the blood concentration is still very high. He will not feel the pain caused by the token. Compared with other monks, he is more relaxed, so he has always held it himself.

Not waiting for these young monks to accept what the spirit of the cave said.The spirit of the cave with a bad temper seemed very impatient, and casually lowered eighteen beams of light, wrapping the demon cultivators who met the requirements, without even leaving them any time to prepare mentally.

In fact, the spirit of the cave cannot be too blamed for being impatient.He has been doing this process of selecting heirs for nearly 2 years. When the True Dragon Clan was still around, none of them could truly understand the way of the master. In my eyes, it's just a waste of time.And if he can't fulfill his duties all the time, the spirit of the cave must stay in the cave all the time, without any freedom.

Xiaolong's special situation, because the Dragon Ball is a Jiaozhu, he regarded it as a Jiaolong with a special bloodline, and ignored it.

Shrouded by the beam of light, Si Minglang worried for a while about Ao Rui's situation, but soon, he had no time to be distracted.He seemed to be caught in a mighty long river of time, with countless possibly countless Taos flowing past him, as if he could fish them out of the long river with a stretch of hand and absorb them for his own use .

Si Minglang wasn't too picky either. He saw that there might be five elements in it, or it might be the spiritual light of the way of yin and yang, so he touched it with his own hands.As if with a bang, a blast of thunder exploded in Si Minglang's soul. Si Minglang seemed to feel his soul rising infinitely high in mid-air. Standing on the top of the world and looking down, the stagnant road in his original practice From this point of view, the question of doubts can be easily resolved like pebbles in a clear river.

The aura touched by Si Minglang was quickly comprehended by him. Like a live fish, he swam away nimbly and freely. Immediately, Si Minglang couldn't wait to touch another aura beside him, eagerly absorbing it. The true meaning of the Dao is contained in these auras.

When the comprehension time was over and he was rejected by the long river of time, Si Minglang was almost so depressed that he spit out blood. If he was allowed to comprehend for a while, he would almost be able to advance to the golden core stage!