Comprehension Dragon Soul

Once Si Minglang made up his mind, he didn't give himself a chance to regret it. He decided to prepare what was handy and set off early the next morning.Si Yuting herself is also a vigorous and resolute person. Although some parents inevitably worry about their son leaving their wings, she has also seen the mission in Wenshan Town, and there is nothing wrong with it. would object.

It was just that before Si Minglang left the cave, he gave him three things, telling him that he must not forget when he was in crisis. "If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about firewood, so you must remember it." Si Yuting stared at her son and instructed.

Si Minglang was inexplicably guilty. Although there was no danger on the surface of his trip, the rioter in Wenshan Town was just a weasel spirit who had just matured. In his previous life, he had heard the old man in the town talk about and this matter.But in fact, no one except himself knew that he was going to meet a dragon this time.

A real, majestic dragon.Si Minglang restrained his uneasiness and terror caused by the thought of the pair of dragon pupils.Now that he knew the secret of the Si family, he naturally knew that his subconscious panic was not only because of the huge gap in cultivation between the two sides, but also because of the surrender of the blood in his body to the real dragon.

The ancestor of the Si family was a monster of the water system who leaped over the dragon gate and turned into a dragon. His innate footsteps were much inferior to that of a real dragon. What's more, after more than [-] years of inheritance, those left in Si Minglang's blood were not so thin.However, this is enough to maintain the face and status of the Si family in the world of comprehension - if someone with a heart checks their family's genealogy, they will find that the Si family's golden core practitioners have almost never stopped.

Before countless people lay down at the Foundation Establishment Level, the Vein Condensation Bottleneck, and the Golden Core Tribulation, this family had already produced eight Golden Core stage monks. Compared with the Si family's weak bloodline inheritance, what a terrible ratio this was?This is almost all due to the inheritance of the dragon blood.

As we all know, it takes 300 years for a true dragon to reach adulthood, but after they reach adulthood, they will be monks of the Jindan stage. With a little effort, after they reach adulthood, they will reach the Nascent Soul stage in no more than 100 years. This is a unique race.

The original exercise of the Si family was to learn from the practice of the Dragon Clan, but 5000 years ago, this exercise was lost with the disappearance of the ancestors during the expedition, and her inheritors only learned the advanced to the pulse condensing stage. Cultivation method, for the sect and family, had to change the way of practice in the end, and barely advanced to the golden core stage, but after 300 years, it was exhausted.

Si Minglang looked at the jade slips, medicine bottle, and a palm-sized puppet that his mother had given him. After being moved, he strengthened his previous thoughts. A stern look flashed in his eyes. In order to save his mother from the conspiracy, if In addition to verifying the authenticity of the "memory", he is willing to take any risk to find out the method of dragon cultivation!

Of course, in order to prevent his mother from being in crisis when he left and never came back, he secretly left a letter to his mother, and when the soul lamp he left at Shuizemen was extinguished, the Si family he used would be automatically destroyed. Unique restriction, pass the letter to Si Yuting.

Getting ready, Si Minglang was about to go down the mountain, but he ran into an unexpected guest again.Ming Xi, who was standing at the mountain gate, had a small face covered with dark clouds, obviously waiting for Si Minglang to appear. "Brother, are you finally here?" He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words.

Si Minglang frowned slightly. He was already very impatient with Mingxi. Thinking about how he had taken care of him for so many years and finally fed the dog in his memory, it was difficult for him to treat Mingxi with his original attitude, but he couldn't help it. Don't do this, because behind Mingxi, there is an unknown Yin Mochen - the current Si Minglang no longer calls that person his father.

Smiling slightly, Si Minglang said kindly, "What's the matter, who made Xiaoxi angry again, brother will help you deal with him." The 16-year-old Mingxi is far less calm than he grew up, but he is not as calm as Si Minglang either." "Memory" was awkward and weird. When he stared at people, there was still a lingering innocence and clarity, and he acted naturally: "Who else could it be? If I didn't get the news from Senior Brother Lan, I'm afraid someone would have Just slipped down the mountain?"

Si Minglang shook his head and smiled wryly: "Where is that? I'm just traveling down the mountain, and it's not a big event to move people..." Ming Xi pursed his lips: "I'm someone else too?" He didn't wait for Si Minglang to answer, and said with a gloomy face: " I’m going too.” He raised his eyes to look at Si Minglang, and repeated with a serious face: “I’m going too. Travel with senior brother.” Then, he grabbed Si Minglang’s sleeve again: “Brother, don’t think about it. Abandon me!"

Si Minglang restrained his subconscious urge to wave him away, but his face sank slightly, and Mingxi very consciously let go of his hand.Si Minglang was in a daze, why didn't he realize before that Mingxi was so good at looking at people's faces?In the past, I never heard anyone say that he had a bad relationship with any senior brother, so how did he get into a dispute with the group of Shengyue Mountain that day?

Putting this question aside for the time being, and after explaining to Mingxi that he was out to do errands, not to play, Si Minglang almost fled away from the hilltop of Shuizemen.Looking back at the place where he lived for 18 years, the lush and beautiful hills were covered by clouds and smoke after he left the mountain guard formation.

He believed that the day he came back, he would never be the same as now, he could only be slaughtered by others!

Si Minglang's robe looks dusty and not very conspicuous, but it is actually a weapon that Si Minglang has practiced for many years.It's not that Si Yuting can't use magic weapons for him. In fact, these low-level magic weapons are almost equivalent to stones on the roadside for Jindan practitioners.However, Si Minglang has gained a lot of experience in tossing this magic robe, and it is easy to use. Before the foundation building period, he didn't want to switch to other magic weapons.

Although the power of the magic robe is not strong, it has various functions and is very easy to use.For example, now, Si Minglang has not been able to build a foundation yet, and if he wants to fly in the air, he can only rely on the power of his magic robe, and his speed is not much worse than Yujian's sword repairman.

In less than two hours, Si Minglang arrived in Wenshan Town.This place belongs to the junction of Shuizemen and Qingjiaomen. Although this place is closer to Shuizawamen, Qingjiaomen has three golden alchemy masters, one of them is quite famous in Yanshui circle, and has reached the late stage of Jindan. It is hoped that the Yuanying—the Qingjiao Sect is even more powerful.

The factions are so close that there will always be a balance of interests, but the relationship between the Qingjiao Sect and the Shuizawa Sect is generally friendly, and conflicts among low-level disciples are inevitable, but the three masters of the Qingjiao Sect are said to have pursued Si Yuting failed, and so far only one has married a wife. Anyway, with such rumors, the members of the Qingjiao Sect will always restrain themselves a little.

When Si Minglang pressed the cloud head and landed not far in front of Wenshan Town, he was hesitating whether to declare himself as a cultivator directly to eradicate that weasel spirit, or to pretend to be a wandering mortal Taoist priest, to inquire about the news here, and then do it again. Intend.

"Let... let me go!" Just hearing a bluff from the sky, two young men who were obviously monks rolled down from the clouds in a hurry.The young cultivator who was clearly implicated was a tall girl with beautiful eyebrows and eyes. She quickly noticed Si Minglang's look over her, and slapped her companion with a slap in the face, and stood up unhurriedly. He also tidied up his clothes with enough leeway, and then he took the initiative to say: "I made you laugh."

The companion who was pressed to the ground by her and suffered all the blows took two mouthfuls of the dust he had just choked on, jumped up from the ground, glanced at Si Minglang's face, and looked at the girl with eyes filled with laughter. Ridiculous—Tigress has today?