Comprehension Dragon Soul

Apart from the joy of being reunited with his mother and deeply realizing that everything is different this time, Si Minglang feels that Yin Mochen is really unfathomable.This Jindan stage monk who looks gentle and has a bright future does not seem to be too aggressive. Even if some people ridicule him for joining the family, he only regards those words as a breeze, and he never seems to say anything. Take these to heart.

Others only think that he is quite magnanimous, and they are more attracted to his brilliance, but only a monk like Si Minglang who stands on the opposite side of him can guess the deepest and thickest darkness hidden under the surface of the sun.His plan is extremely delicate. When you are in the middle of the game, you can hardly notice what he did and why he did it, but when he finally closes the net, you find that the cause and effect are intertwined. He paved the way for the final ending.

It's a pity that no matter how delicate the plan was, no matter how much preparation was made, even if he took himself as a chess piece to participate in the game, he still lost to fate in the end, and lost to the unexpected variable.

First of all, Si Yuting gave birth to Si Minglang's son, and then was attacked by someone, cutting off the inheritance of the Si family's dragon blood.Another variable is that Si Minglang suddenly acquired the memory of his previous life. He struggled back from the icy cold pool.

He didn't expect such a change, so he still stayed in the Mizusawa Gate, working hard to break through the bottleneck.And this was Si Minglang's opportunity. In a place like Chaoyue Lake, even if Si Yuting brought the manpower assigned by Yin Mochen, he couldn't monitor their communication all the time.

The benefits of having a monk at the Jindan Stage come to Shuizemen this time are very obvious. It is also a small orthodox sect. The area occupied by Shuizemen is larger than that of other people. The same food supply also gives priority to Shuizemen. Some disciples of the small sect were envious, and couldn't help but said sourly: "Who said that he is a golden core!"

But even if the other sects brought in the monks of the Jindan period, the treatment could not exceed that of Si Yuting.Si Yuting is not an ordinary Jindan stage monk. Leaving aside her status as the master of the sect, she was famous for her giant battle ax back then. She also has a well-known beauty, which is unforgettable for countless monks General temperament.

Among the monks of the Righteous Way back then, there were many young monks arguing over who was the number one beauty of the Righteous Way, whether she was Lin Ruohan from Shengyue Mountain.

This kind of meaningless competition ended in a large-scale duel that was hit by Si Yuting. Si Yuting, who shouldered a huge axe, beat everyone on both sides regardless of who supported her. down.Holding the huge ax in one hand, Si Yuting's red dress fluttered violently in the wind, and she said: "I don't need the title of number one beauty." Then she turned around and left, harvesting the next piece of monks heart of love.

However, Lin Ruohan, who was called together with Si Yuting at the beginning, had already turned into a pile of bones because of her failure to advance to the Golden Core, but now no one mentions it anymore.Si Yuting's suitors can live to this day, and their cultivation can be called good, or the elders in the sect are in charge, so naturally they have an unusual attitude towards her.

She hadn't shown up in front of others for nearly 20 years, and now she walked out of Mizusawa Gate for the first time. Once the news got out, it immediately caused a small shock in a certain small circle.Si Minglang looked out from the residence of his family's Shuizemen, the residences of Qingjiaomen and several other small sects were all renovating their own buildings, as if they were preparing to welcome some important person.

When talking about what he had seen and heard on the road, he casually mentioned something to Si Yuting, but his mother's answer made Si Minglang speechless.Si Yuting waved her hand indifferently: "It's been a long time since I went out for a stroll, some old friends say they want to come and join in the fun together, when they come, I'll introduce you to these seniors, that's it I didn't want to show up with great fanfare in the first place." This is also Si Yuting's silent reply to those who still have illusions - my son is already this old!

The mother and son wentssiping and walked upstairs to the living room. There were many restrictions here, which made it safer. When they entered the room reserved for Si Minglang, Si Yuting waved her hands and placed two more restrictions. With a non-smiling smile, he said to Si Minglang: "What is the origin of the spirit beast in your arms? Don't you let me, a mother, take a look at it?"

Xiaolong's breath restraint technique is indeed extraordinary, but Si Yuting is a golden core cultivator, and she cares about her son whom she hasn't seen for a long time, so she can tell at a glance that there is an extra piece on Si Minglang's chest. beast?Then there is this question.

Xiaolong kept firmly in mind Si Minglang's previous warning, and the little spirit beast poking its head out of Si Minglang's chest looked exactly like a green dragon.Although the one in front of him was Si Minglang's mother, Xiaolong still chose to keep his secret.

Si Yuting's eyes lit up when she saw the little dragon sticking out her head. With a wave of her hand, she captured the little dragon from Si Minglang's arms. She held it in her hand and looked at it carefully. Yu Ting sighed contentedly: "It turns out that Jiaolong was so cute when he was young."

Under Si Yuting's stare, Ao Rui even forgot which paw to move, so he turned to Si Minglang for help.Si Minglang snatched Xiaolong back from his mother, stroked Xiaolong's back in a comforting manner, smiled and said to Si Yuting: "Mom, you scared him."

"Haven't I never seen a dragon of this size?" Si Yuting gave him a sideways glance: "You are lucky to have picked up such a small dragon as a spirit beast. The dragon regards the cubs of his clan very seriously, Logically speaking, there shouldn't be such a little dragon wandering outside." Si Yuting reached out and touched the scales on Ao Rui's body, a little dissatisfied: "Xiao Ming, will you take care of the little dragon? Why do you look so thin?"

So Si Minglang was forced to accept half an hour of "raising dragon" education, and after successfully talking about one person and one dragon until his eyes were dizzy, Si Yuting nodded in satisfaction.He emphasized: "Letting the little spirit beast huddled in his arms all day long and not receive the sun is not acceptable! It is not good for physical development at all! Moreover, such a big dragon will not be small after transformation, how can it be called every day? If a person walks in his arms, he should practice more on how to maintain his human form and walk by himself."

The two children sighed repeatedly, yes yes yes, what you said is right, it should be like this.

Xiaolong even transformed into a human form very quickly - he is most familiar with this kind of form transformation spell!It looks like a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, out of the height of a little radish head, his figure is a little thin, but his body proportions are excellent. Wearing the clothes that Si Minglang chose for him, anyone who looks at him will praise him as a handsome young man.

After Si Minglang's education on raising dragons was over, Si Yuting happily took out all of Ao Rui's clothes from Si Minglang's ring, picked out some of them, and asked Ao Rui to try them on for her.After gesturing at Ao Rui's height, Si Yuting took out two more boxes of clothes from her ring.She brushed the lock on the box with some pity: "These are clothes that Xiao Ming once wore, but it's a pity that he grows too fast, these are wasted and can't be worn, just Xiao Rui came to try."

And so the changing hell began...

Si Minglang's aesthetics is quite reliable among male cultivators, but in front of a female cultivator who specializes in this way, his matching is almost completely unrecognizable.There are two big boxes full of clothes, robes and cloaks of various colors, some Ao Rui can wear, some are not suitable for him, and there are corresponding accessories and so on.After two hours of tossing and changing the matching, Si Yuting still felt a little unfinished.

Unlike Si Minglang, who was abused since he was a child, so that his face became bitter when he saw the two changing suitcases, Xiaolong, who likes shiny things and beautiful things, is quite in tune with Si Yuting. A dozen or so sets of matching clothes were also made by Si Yuting herself, and a strand of Xiaolong's hair was braided into a small braid, and a thumb-sized pearl was strung at the end of the braid, echoing the accessories on Xiaolong's body.

A strange face like Xiaolong appeared in the residence of Shuizemen. I don't know how Si Yuting explained it to others. Anyway, no one thought it was strange. Some female disciples were very friendly to Ao Rui. Looking at him He just wanted to tease him with the gold, silver and jewelry in his storage ring, but after being rejected by Si Minglang, he finally gave him some candies, and Ao Rui was also very happy.

It was normal for the mother to be worried that the child had grown so big in front of her eyes, and it was the first time for her mother to be worried. After dinner, Si Yuting grabbed Si Minglang and asked him about his previous experiences.Hearing that Yan had a spiritual cultivator to make a big vow before, and her own son actually participated, Si Yuting's face darkened. Of course, such an opponent is nothing in front of her, but that spiritual cultivator is two realms higher than Si Minglang !

After asking all Si Minglang could say, Si Yuting followed his narration, either applauding, or dejected when she heard that the mother who lost her child in that small town went crazy, and she pulled out when she heard the excitement. Opening the wine gourd that he carried with him, he drank a big gulp of spirits, his eyes sparkled, and he seemed extremely devoted.

When Si Minglang finished speaking, Si Yuting was about to pick up the wine gourd and take another sip, but found that the gourd had already bottomed out.Ao Rui, who had been silent for too long, now his eyes were clouded, his face was flushed red, and he imitated Si Yuting's tone just now and said: "Well said, that's how it should be."

The two drunkards looked at Xiaolong with helpless expressions. Si Minglang gestured to the wine gourd with his eyes and asked Si Yuting if she kept too much before, but Si Yuting looked innocent. Waving her hand, after she finished drinking, there was indeed only one sip left, not enough for half a cup.

With such a small amount of weight, he actually brought down a dragon. The two monks who always thought that their drinking capacity was related to the blood of the dragon clan were speechless. In the end, Si Minglang got up first to say goodbye, took Xiaolong back, and told him to rest earlier.

Xiaolong's current human form was inconvenient to carry him away, so Si Minglang carried him on his back and went to their room.

The hairpin that bound Xiaolong's hair was loose, and was taken off by Si Minglang, and his shiny black hair brushed against Si Minglang's ears, making him itchy, and Xiaolong's face felt uncomfortable.Ao Rui waved away the non-existent mosquitoes, his face was still uncomfortable, and he turned his head again...

Changing more than a dozen angles behind Si Minglang, Xiaolong seemed to be a little more awake, but the little braid Si Yuting made for him was still there. Half asleep and half awake, Xiaolong saw the bright pearl dangling in front of his eyes, so he wanted to reach out to catch.After failing to catch it twice, he pouted his lips, trying to make himself more awake.

The third attempt was really successful, Xiaolong giggled, and wanted to pull the bead from the rope that bound it, took a closer look, stretched out his hand, and tears came out of Xiaolong's eyes Come—he forgot that the beads were strung in his hair.Xiaolong was so sad that he stretched out his two arms to wrap around Si Minglang's neck, and pressed his cheek, which was still damp with tears, against Si Minglang's shoulder.

After finally finding his way to his room in the confinement, Si Minglang turned his head and looked at Ao Rui like this, feeling angry and funny at the same time.Put Ao Rui on the bed, pack up a hot towel and wipe his face, Xiaolong has forgotten the grievance that hurt him before, but wrinkled his face and protested like a mosquito: "Don't wipe it."

Si Minglang flicked his nose: "Little drunk, how can you sleep if you don't wipe it!" Knowing that Xiaolong might not listen to it at this time, Si Minglang still said: "You little greedy cat, those wines are not for children. .You want to drink when you watch people drinking, and after two days watching people drink medicine, don’t you want to taste it too?”

Xiaolong covered his nose, and turned his face slightly: "I'm not a greedy cat, I'm a dragon." If you say he's drunk, but he is very sober when it comes to his race, saying he's not drunk , Then he said vague drunken words again.

After being repeated twice by Si Minglang, Xiaolong finally couldn't take it anymore and let him sleep!Amidst the drunken words, he still spoke his true words: "She is very good, very powerful... I also want to be liked by you like her. I also hope that she can like me."

Si Minglang was taken aback. That's right. To him, Si Yuting was his biological mother and the person he could rely on most in this world. When they reunited after a long absence, there would be no estrangement. But for Ao Rui, She said that Si Yuting was just a female monk whom she met for the first time. Before Si Minglang realized it, Ao Rui was already working hard to integrate into them.Looking at the pouting Xiaolong, Si Minglang's heart felt sore and soft. He leaned into Xiaolong's ear and said softly, "You don't need to do these things. It's good enough to be yourself. We all like you."

I don't know if Si Minglang's comforting words had an effect, Xiaolong's expression became less irritable, but Ao Rui was only willing to say the words that were similar to showing weakness before, no matter how much he teased him, he refused to say it again.Xiaolong pushed Si Minglang's hand away, and after almost an instant, he fell into a sweet dream.