Comprehension Dragon Soul

Compared with those two demon cultivators who lost their last chance to comprehend and had to flee in embarrassment, Si Minglang's situation is undoubtedly much better.His position, I don't know if it is the special care of the giant dragon in the sky, in this violent change that seems to almost collapse the whole world, the tree he is in, and the surrounding one-foot-square The places are all stable and abnormal. If you ignore the changes elsewhere, it looks almost the same as before.

Little Bamboo came running over in panic, until now it still remembered that it could not climb onto Si Minglang, otherwise Ao Rui would stare at it, so it hugged Si Minglang's calf tightly, the golden branches and leaves rustled. sound.

Before, Si Minglang and the others were busy with cultivation and comprehension of the inheritance of the ancestral dragon. They had no time to take care of it, so it just found a place to take root in the surrounding area. With the long lifespan of the plant-type demon cultivator, in just a few days, it finally As far as it is concerned, it is just a blink of an eye.

Unexpectedly, the place where it took root happened to be on the edge of the stable zone. Realizing that something was wrong, the little bamboo pulled out its own root system and ran away quickly without looking back.For botanical demon cultivators like them, apart from hating fire, what they hate the most is situations like this.Its roots stretched far, and two of them couldn't be retracted, which made my heart ache.

But for ordinary plants, a catastrophe like this would be a catastrophe. After all, they cannot move.

Si Minglang squatted down, touched the leaves of the little bamboo, and took this as the hair of the little bamboo. Although it sounds weird that the hair flies wildly when he gets emotional, but no one can explain it clearly. How does the dao body of plant-type demon cultivators correspond to their original bodies one by one.

Comforted by the master's love, the little bamboo stopped shaking as if being violently shaken by someone, and calmed down, but still refused to take half a step away from Si Minglang, and wrapped itself around Si Minglang's leg.

Si Minglang looked at it like this, and listened to its terrified thoughts coming from the contract connection, his heart moved slightly. Si Minglang guessed that Xiaolong should have received great benefits now, and said to Xiao Zhuzi in a good mood: "You After being my spiritual pet for so long, it seems inconvenient to call you Xiaozhuzi Xiaozhuzi all the time, so let me give you a name now."

The golden little bamboo shook its branches and leaves happily. Si Minglang considered it before continuing: "Your color is golden, why don't you have a surname of Jin?" The branches and leaves of the little golden bamboo shook violently. I can tell from the frequency of its vibration whether it is satisfied or not, and now I can only sigh regretfully.

The surname can't be Jin, it will be troublesome to choose a name.He originally planned to name the little bamboo Jin Shan, if the Tao body transformed into a girl, he would add the word "er" after Jin Shan, and call it Jin Shan'er.This name can be advanced or defensive, although it is not very elegant, but it is very convenient. I did not expect to be opposed by the other party on the surname, let alone the latter name.

Si Minglang was fine in other aspects, but the naming was really not his forte, so he had to pat the top of the little bamboo that looked like he was looking forward to it—let’s just think that there is the head of the little bamboo, Si Minglang Without feeling ashamed at all, he said: "Since you are not satisfied with the name I chose, then wait until Xiao Rui comes back. He is better than me."

The little bamboo was visibly sluggish, shaking its own twigs feebly.

At this time, the giant dragon soaring in the sky suddenly stopped, and howled in the clouds. The oscillating airflow almost emptied all the surrounding clouds, revealing the majestic and majestic figure of the golden dragon.The golden scales gleamed under the sunlight, but it didn't make people have any thoughts about "glamourous", only felt deeply shocked.

The giant dragon glanced down from the sky, and then let out another long roar.The remaining plants shook together.Si Minglang looked at the giant dragon in the sky from a distance, feeling both proud and joyful, and even a little bit of worry—after getting the inheritance of the Zulong, can Ao Rui's problem of not having any dragon balls be solved?

Under Si Minglang's gaze, the giant dragon in the sky twisted its body with some pain.Si Minglang clenched his hands worriedly, and could hardly bear to fly to the sky to see Ao Rui's current situation up close, but before he could fly to the height of the treetop, he was blocked by a shield. Stopped him, and the voice of the spirit of the cave that hadn't appeared for a long time came out again: "He has no problem, you don't have to worry, just watch."

I don't know if it's because Ao Rui is about to become the inheritor of the ancestral dragon, but the tone of the cave spirit is obviously much closer than before, without the feeling of superiority before.

Si Minglang didn't want to stop just like that at first, but he tried to push the shield in front of him twice, realizing that if he didn't accumulate strength and make a big noise, he wouldn't be able to break through it.If there was only this choice, Si Minglang was a little apprehensive. What if Xiaolong thought he was being attacked because of the noise from his side, which affected the situation on Xiaolong's side, and what would happen if he failed in the end?

It's just that before Si Minglang turned his head, the little bamboo on his leg had already thrown out its own branches in a hurry for the master's urgency. It's open.There was a very slight "pop", and the slender bamboo branches pierced through the entire barrier as if there was no hindrance, and then the restraint with relatively mild effects shattered into pieces under Si Minglang's gaze. After spending seven or eight yuan, there is no longer any hindrance to his progress.

Because of his outstanding protective ability, the spirit of the cave named "Stone" fell silent just like his name. Even if he made the arrangement hastily, it shouldn't be a little boy who doesn't even have a golden core. The demon can handle it, that bamboo is very weird.

Si Minglang looked confident on the surface, but he was also in doubt in his heart. He had signed a contract with Xiao Zhuzi for so long, and only now did he know that it is so powerful... This contract is really worth signing.Si Minglang just looked inscrutable, and patted the top of the small bamboo lightly, right to praise it.

However, Si Minglang didn't continue to rush upwards for the unobstructed sky. It was just a moment of impatience just now. Now that Xiaolong has no problem, he won't make trouble for no reason.As for the silent spirit of the cave, he didn't know how long it had existed. He was afraid that he would not be convinced by his young self and Ao Rui. Now it would be good for Xiao Zhuzi to dampen his spirit.

Ao Rui, who was still circling in the sky, obviously didn't know what Si Minglang's plan was. He just looked uncomfortable and twisted his body in the sky, a bit like a bamboo bear trying to scratch it on a tree. It's a pity that there is no one to rely on in the sky, and there is no such place.

But soon, that uncomfortable feeling completely disappeared.

A pair of wings that were so huge that Si Minglang felt his eyes dimmed suddenly appeared on Ao Rui's body, making Ao Rui look like a dragon.It was only at this moment that Si Minglang realized that it was no wonder that the ancestor witch of the Flood Dragon Clan had always thought that this was the tomb of Yinglong, a legacy left by the ancient mighty Yinglong. It was probably because of what he predicted, there was a pair of wings!

Unexpectedly, Zulong also has wings!

Si Minglang carefully observed the texture on the wings, and felt that they looked familiar. He unexpectedly remembered that Ao Rui, who had finally come down from the Tongtian Tower in the second round of the competition, had the same wings on his body. Phantom, at the beginning they thought it was the preferential treatment that only No.1 got. In fact, maybe from then on, it was doomed. The person who can get the inheritance of the ancestor dragon in the end can only get the first place in the second round. To the monk of the breath of the wings.

The remaining so-called third and fourth rounds are nothing more than sharpening for the only selected demon cultivator. In other words, everyone else is Ao Rui's sharpening stone.If Si Minglang knew that the golden bead in Ao Ming's hand would not be able to open the passage to the land of inheritance in the end, he would be more convinced of his judgment.

But now, they were all just staring at the shocking giant dragon dazzledly.

After growing its wings, the dragon seemed a little tired. After circling twice above Si Minglang's head, he flew directly to the ground, and re-shaped in mid-air, returning to the familiar shape of Si Minglang.

In fact, the changes were much bigger than Si Minglang imagined.Xiaolong's shoulders are much wider and thicker than before, the baby fat on his face has also been reduced a lot, his height has also been raised a little, and the change in temperament is also obvious.If Ao Rui looked like a teenager before, then he is a young man now.

Si Minglang looked at Ao Rui flying towards him, his hands trembling with excitement, he grasped Ao Rui's hand, and then patted Ao Rui's shoulder in relief: "You'll be fine when you grow up."

Ao Rui seemed to be in a daze, but when he was patted by Si Minglang, he revealed a familiar smile from Si Minglang: "Yes, I have advanced to the Golden Core!" He has recovered his cultivation base before losing the Dragon Ball, and he is only half a step away from becoming a Nascent Soul!

But if there is no dragon ball, Ao Rui himself is not very clear about how he advanced to the golden core.When Si Minglang asked, he showed some embarrassment on his face, and then took out a bead that Si Minglang felt somewhat familiar with—a dragon bead.

Originally, this bead was always used by Ao Rui as a substitute for his own dragon bead, but after he got the inheritance of the real dragon, he naturally rejected this bead from his body. As the core of the dragon, he only needed one.

Si Minglang asked Ao Rui via voice transmission, "Then you have grown another dragon ball now?"

Ao Rui shook his head silently, and then told Si Minglang a secret that he also finds inconceivable now: "I don't have a dragon ball now, only a cloud of white mist at the core, and I don't know what it is?" With a wry smile, Xiaolong said: "I think it has a chaotic atmosphere."