Comprehension Dragon Soul

Although the copper basin is small, it can already be called a good bathing pool for Ao Rui of this size.Although the flower petal bath sounds a bit weird, but Ao Rui still had a good time in the water.Si Minglang couldn't help but think of an ancient Chinese saying: "If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons."

It's just that the water in this small copper basin...is a bit too shallow.

After touching his nose, Si Minglang fished out Ao Rui with a good voice, and dried his mane with a towel. The silver-white hair covered his scales smoothly. This little silver dragon Even when Si Minglang was tossing around, he always looked extraordinarily unreal, like a doll that was made extremely delicately, not a dragon that roamed freely in the world.

Holding the little dragon who was a little sleepy after playing, his fingers could vaguely feel the slight ups and downs of his breathing, Si Minglang smiled slightly and said, "I still have something to discuss with you, go to sleep later. "Contrary to the softness of his words, he held Ao Rui's tail and flicked it very freely.

He glanced at the person who disturbed his sleep with some reproach, but Ao Rui was much more tolerant when he was awake than when he was asleep, brushing his tail over Si Minglang's fingertips, Xiaolong stared at Si Minglang with dark eyes , but expressed an attitude of willingness to listen to him.

Si Minglang then explained to him that there were no more dragons in Yanshui Realm, and his appearance might cause danger.Si Minglang patted Ao Rui's smooth and beautiful scales emphatically, and then looked at the two bulging small bags on Ao Rui's head with deep meaning. As a kind of divine beast that has grown up with the aura of heaven and earth, anything on them , are rare treasures for monks.

In ancient times, the dragon clan lived together. Although it was their nature, it was not out of the need for self-protection. Although the dragon clan was powerful, there were always stronger people in the world.There will always be clansmen who disappear after adventures and battles, and their bones can no longer be found.

It's not that Ao Rui is ignorant of this, the Dragon Clan's care for the little dragon is very strict.However, although Ao Rui looks like a little dragon now, in fact he is over 8000 years old. Subconsciously, he feels that he has been an adult for a long time, but he has forgotten his current situation.

Being raised by Si Minglang's tail, Xiaolong yawned slowly, curled up in a circle in Si Minglang's palm, and gave a very gentle squeak—it was far from the legendary dragon's chant, but with With Ao Rui's movements, the bulge on his head became flat, and the mane left a small lock on the tail. Ao Rui's aesthetics did not allow him to lose his beautiful mane.Xiaolong's face was slightly adjusted, and the silvery white scales also turned blue. He doesn't look like a dragon now, but a blue dragon.

Similar to the real dragon in appearance, the Jiaolong is not a god, but a demon cultivator.Jiaolong can be regarded as the top inheritance group in Yanshui Realm, and has a very powerful influence in the demon cultivator.In other words, even Jiaolong is not a common existence.Although Ao Rui's changing green jiao is already the most numerous part of the jiaolong, it is still rare.Moreover, there are not very few materials coveted by monks on Jiaolong's body.

Seeing Ao Rui who felt satisfied after becoming like this, Si Minglang couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Since you can transform, why don't you just turn into a snake..." The angrily Xiaolong widened his eyes, opened his mouth and roared silently, as if He wanted to give Si Minglang a bite, but he was just bluffing, he was still a gentle child in essence, at least when he was awake.

After frightening Si Minglang and warning him not to challenge the self-esteem of the Dragon Clan, Ao Rui flew up with his eyes closed, got into Si Minglang's arms, and fell asleep peacefully nestled on his chest.Although they already had a room to live in, he seemed to have identified Si Minglang's chest, and would lie in his arms even if he was too sleepy, treating it as his own exclusive bed.

Well, if you don’t want to change into a snake, then stay the same, Si Minglang had a helpless pampering smile on his face, and gently stroked the sleeping Ao Rui through his clothes. Insignificant, but he will practice hard to protect this innocent little dragon.

Thinking of this, Si Minglang couldn't help but think of what Ao Rui said before, that his Dragon Ball was cheated by the ancestors of the Si family.The young monk couldn't help showing a little sadness on his face. Maybe his ancestors took advantage of Xiaolong's innocence. If Xiaolong didn't voluntarily give the treasures like Dragon Balls to others, only hunting a dragon can get them forcibly. And the premise is that the dragon didn't explode the Dragon Ball itself.Ao Rui was obviously not that seriously injured.

With Ao Rui as circumstantial evidence, the two figures at the top of the densely packed spiritual seats in the Si family's ancestral hall look extra three-dimensional.It's a pity that Si Minglang never paid attention to these before, but now he can't even remember the names of his ancestors. For 8000 years, with so many ancestors, who can remember them all clearly?

Even if they haven't even met each other, who would easily admit that their ancestor was a despicable person who deceived Xiaolong under the premise of being related by blood?

He made up his mind to sew a pocket on the chest of all his underwear, so that it would be convenient for Ao Rui to coil up and sleep.Si Minglang didn't relax even when Ao Rui was asleep.First of all, he needs to deal with the people of Yanshan Sun's family.

I don't know how these people would deal with the demon cultivators in the small town in the world without him. Si Minglang didn't think too much about it. It shouldn't be that simple.In the city lord's mansion, he saw not only Sun Jingyi, who was dressed up, and the little beggar who stood behind him with a firm expression, but also Sun Jingyi's sister, the eldest lady of the Sun family who was going to marry Yan Jun.

As soon as he saw her, Si Minglang felt that something was wrong, this girl was not as rumored.A girl who was married to a profitable mortal by her stepmother who was about to give birth to a profitable mortal because her birth mother's family had no successors and her own talent for cultivation could only be said to be mediocre, shouldn't be what Si Minglang saw.Her aura and attitude are too tough, and judging from the way the monks around her who are more cultivated than her treat her, at least she should be quite talented in management.Wouldn't it be better for such a talent to stay in the sect?Or marrying with other cultivation families is also good.

In the eyes of cultivators, marrying a mortal, even a mortal monarch, is the most inferior choice.

This Miss Sun didn't want to exchange names with Si Minglang, so Si Minglang naturally wouldn't make fun of himself.The girl's attitude towards her own brother was only business-like, and she didn't seem close, let alone her brother's savior.

However, she was decent in handling things, and Si Minglang also got a fairly generous gift from her.Si Minglang is not in short supply of spiritual stones, materials, etc. now. The thing that makes Si Minglang most satisfied with this girl is that she has prepared two 500 taels of silver notes because she is going to marry a mortal. , Any commercial bank in the territory of Yan State can exchange silver taels.This helped Si Minglang a lot.

Before bidding farewell to the members of the Sun family, Si Minglang and Sun Jingyi spoke a few words, and then asked the little beggar's name by the way.The young man who had been silent all this time said softly, "My name is Yan Shang."

Si Minglang's heart turned upside down, Yan Shang!It turned out that he was Yan Shang!The most outstanding member of the Sun family's outer sect for hundreds of years, the genius who established his foundation in ten years, betrayed the sect for the stupid young master of the Sun family, and finally escaped from the pursuit of the Sun family, and entered the three major sects through the Ascension Society One of the perverts!

That stupid young master... Si Minglang sighed silently in his heart. If he didn't show up, the stupid young master in the background of the legendary story would probably be Sun Jingyi.