Comprehension Dragon Soul

Xiaolong, who was wearing a cute little bellyband but didn't have any concept of butt leakage, after patting Si Minglang's paw, he felt that it was not very good to do so. He would be more stable in human form than in dragon form, so he thought carefully. more thoughtful.

Ao Rui pursed his lips, sulking at himself again.

Si Minglang could now see Xiaolong's current mood from Xiaolong's expression. After making a judgment, he finally recovered from the state where he was only thinking about cultivation.His current cultivation base has skyrocketed, but it doesn't help him improve his strength much. His state of mind is stuck here, and he can't comprehend the realm of foundation building.

The expression on the young monk's face gradually softened, and his aura became more rounded, as if a faint halo could be revealed.He didn't ask Ao Rui why he was angry, he opened his arms and threw himself at Ao Rui, who was a little absent-minded, with one hand supporting Ao Rui's thigh and the other around Ao Rui's shoulder, and he seemed to be able to smell the scent of milk on his neck Rubbing his slightly grown stubble, facing Ao Rui's ignorant eyes, he said with a smile: "It's not interesting to practice all day, let's go to the mortal market and have a look!"

Ao Rui subconsciously put his arms around Si Minglang's neck. The two of them flew out of the original camp for half a quarter of an hour, and he didn't come back to his senses. Didn't he just say he wanted to practice?He didn't even say that he didn't want to continue anymore, how did Si Minglang guess it?This person is so strange... Ao Rui thought silently, they are also strange people, but Si Minglang is completely different from his ancestors.

The two walked against the wind, and within half an hour, they arrived at a very prosperous town.This city with such an awkward name as Chengzhou City is the capital city of Chengzhou Prefecture.It is also the jurisdiction of the Chengzhou School, which is famous for its large number of Confucian scholars.

This Chengzhou sect is a small cultivator sect that is far inferior to the Shuizawa sect, but it is very famous in the local area. Apart from the general distinction between inner and outer sects, the sect also has another part, called Chengyue Academy, which only recruits the children of mortals. of.In the early stages of cultivation, outer disciples will also be mixed in this academy. They must study for at least five years and pass three rounds of examinations before they can be considered qualified.Entering the inner door from the outer door also requires a similar exam, not just based on cultivation.

The mortals around are simply fanatical about this academy. Most of them don’t know that there is a cultivation sect behind the academy. Disciples who go on official careers are also famous for their talents, and in their hearts, this is already very remarkable.

The monk style of this sect is very special in the entire Yanshui world.

When Si Minglang arrived outside the city, he paid a spirit stone as the entry fee for him and Ao Rui in the formation barrier that ordinary people couldn't see, and was given a sign before he was allowed to enter.

It's not that the Chengzhou faction is too money-hungry, they set up a faction here, and they will naturally attract spiritual veins. There is a little spiritual energy in this small town, which is naturally different from other towns, but the fee is not too expensive. A low-grade spirit stone , allowed to stay in the city for fifteen days, but it is also a cost-effective choice for casual cultivators.The spiritual power in the spirit stone can only be absorbed directly after the foundation-building period. It is not as good as the infiltration of the body by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If you practice hard in the city for fifteen days, you can absorb at least the spiritual energy equivalent to three spiritual stones. Say, it's a good deal.

Just such a move of paying the city fee made Ao Rui watch without blinking his eyes.After all, this is a dragon that has been out of touch with the world for almost 8000 years. When the dragon race was still rampant in this world, where have you seen such a mortal—a Chengzhou sect man who guards the city gate to collect fees, holding a handful of about Two palm-sized lupines were shaking unhurriedly in this cloudy day, holding a book and shaking their heads while reading it. If one ignores his quick movements when putting away the spirit stone, it is still very chic and natural .

The other one is even more miraculous. He probably came to change shifts with the same door. He looked different from others along the way. He was wearing a wide crane cloak, with his neck raised and his legs raised. He looked interesting, but he didn't There is no implied rhythm, as if there is some connotation.

"Friend Daoist, are you imitating the crane?" Ao Rui asked after watching him sit down.

"You can also see my crane step?" The monk who was defiant all the way opened his eyes suddenly.The little doll was called fellow Taoist in a serious manner, and the monk thought it was very cute. It happened that he had practiced crane steps to a certain level. When he was happy, he waived Ao Rui's entry fee and gave them a sign. Let the two of them go straight into the city.

Ao Rui smiled and pinched the wooden sign, looked it over carefully, and handed it to Si Minglang to put it away.Xiaolong is full of treasures, even saliva is not simple, dragon saliva is a versatile material, rarer than dragon blood, but now he has no property from head to toe, and even a storage ring is rubbish Si Minglang's.But Si Minglang is just as happy as he is.

Crane Step is one of the footwork of the Chengzhou School. It is said that it can be transformed into 72 crane shadows when practiced at a high level. He has already started practicing crane steps, and it is estimated that he is not too far away from entering the inner gate.

Bringing Ao Rui to the city to play, Si Minglang didn't think about the Chengzhou faction anymore, he found the market in the city at once, put Ao Rui on his arm, and carried him away.

In fact, Si Minglang hadn't been to many bazaars for mortals. He was born in a cultivator's family, and he had been to many bazaars for monks. It seemed quite novel at this time.

The preferences of the monks are quite different from those of ordinary people.In the middle of the market, there are jugglers performing juggling. They climbed onto a lonely bamboo pole, took a torch on top of the bamboo pole, took a sip of water from the gourd next to it, sprayed it on the torch, and exhaled more than one meter long. flames come.The little dolls below were all so dazzled that they couldn't even blink their eyes.

But for Ao Rui, who has played with fire-breathing dragons since he was a child, this seems too boring.He and Si Minglang have very similar tastes, and both of them have taken a fancy to the sugar painting craftsman on the other end.

The sweet aroma of sugar cubes, and the sugar paintings drawn by the painter waving a big iron spoon, immediately attracted Ao Rui's attention.As if Si Minglang could hear his heart, the two looked at each other and stood in front of the sugar painting booth.

Si Minglang paid for it, and Ao Rui started to spin sugar paintings. After spinning four times in a row, he got deer, chicken, small fish, and the simplest sugar cakes.Ao Rui hesitated for a moment, he felt that this was not very good, he turned around four times, he seemed a bit willful, and he was not a real child.Telling Si Minglang that he didn't want to play any more, Xiaolong took the sugar painting that he had already made, and bit off the little fish's head with a smile, but he looked at the turntable with some hesitation. What he wanted most, of course, was the dragon. .

Si Minglang handed over the copper coins without hesitation, but this time he won the grand prize, a dragon-shaped sugar painting!

Ao Rui couldn't help but let out a soft cry, hugged Si Minglang's arm to express his gratitude silently, and then happily got the sugar painting he had been waiting for for a long time.

Before Si Minglang left, he handed another handful of copper coins to the peddler as a reward.When he was far away, he embarrassedly admitted to Ao Rui that he had cheated just now with his magic power.Ao Rui's joy did not decrease a little bit, and he felt warm in his heart.He couldn't bear to eat that dragon-shaped candy painting, and even holding it in his hand, he could feel the sweetness in his heart.

In the end, all the other sugar paintings were eaten, but this dragon-shaped one was carefully put into Si Minglang's storage ring.