Comprehension Dragon Soul

This small lake, which is casually called a pond by the residents living around, can hardly be seen from the surface. The temperature of the lake water on the surface is no different from that of ordinary lake water. The people living around use the water here to wash their clothes. Cooking, watering the land and growing vegetables, I never noticed anything unusual.Apart from being a little deeper than the average pond, it is said to be a passage to the nether world, and there is nothing unusual about it.

But there are dragons in this lake.

In that memory, whether it is true or not, Si Minglang had no mana at that time. Although his spirit was far stronger than ordinary people, it was actually no different from ordinary people.At first, he only felt that he was suffocated to death, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to other details.

But now he is different from before, his soul has mutated, and the dragon blood in his body is gradually awakening. In the process of continuously diving, he still has the strength to recognize that due to the change of blood, his body will naturally change when he is underwater. He no longer needs to use his mouth and nose to breathe, and the skin touching the water can ensure that he will not suffocate in the water.

In addition, his swimming speed in the water is far faster than what he can do by himself.When he swam forward, the water waves seemed to avoid his body naturally, and his speed was almost faster than the fish under the water.Although there are almost no fish in this lake.

Going down further, Si Minglang's thoughts gradually became a little trance, the memory of struggling, still having to face the horror of approaching death, once again surfaced in his mind.Suddenly his body froze, and a powerful coercion that he couldn't feel when he was a mortal fell on him.

As a manifestation of that aura, Si Minglang found that a thin layer of ice had formed on his hands and clothes.At that time, I saw that the whole body of the man opposite was covered in ice, and then his flesh and blood turned into shattered ice. His white bones were visible to the naked eye, and his viscera, which seemed to be still throbbing, melted silently in the rippling water, but the surrounding wooden cage did not respond at all.How he wished he could be part of that wooden cage, so that he could break free from this mortal situation.

It's a pity that he was still firmly covered by ice at that time, and there was nothing he could do about it.

But now, Si Minglang gently clenched his fist, and the thin layer of ice shattered. His eyes were full of determination. For his mother, for no more betrayal and deceit, and for himself, he would find himself one day. A reason to get those memories.

He made up his mind to continue diving.

I don't know if it's because Si Minglang also has the blood of the Dragon Clan. The coercion gave him a terrifying feeling, but it didn't oppress him too much. As long as he persists, the master of the coercion will always forgive him .

Until he saw those pupils again.

This time we got closer, without the interference of water flow and darkness, Si Minglang, who is a cultivator, can see more clearly, his eyes are almost half his height, I wonder how huge this dragon really is, Si Minglang thinks about it I felt very excited—or maybe because of the suppression of my blood, I couldn't help trembling.

But Si Minglang overcame himself, and he said loudly: "My lord, Si Minglang, a monk of the human race, pay homage to Lord Dragon." He didn't know how to call the real dragon. Eight thousand years ago, there were no dragons in Yanshui Realm, so it doesn't matter. He didn't know which corner he was submerged in. He just called this real dragon, which was at least in the Golden Core stage, the Dragon Lord according to the honorary title among the human race.

The real dragon's eyes were still wide open, he looked at Si Minglang, but there was no expression in his eyes, and after a long time, he exhaled a breath from probably his nostril.

After finally getting some response, and it was not malicious, Si Minglang was overjoyed: "I don't know why Lord Dragon is sleeping here, please forgive me if I bother you. The ancestors of our Si family were also members of the dragon clan..." said As he spoke, Si Minglang's voice became smaller and smaller. He looked at the small vortex created by the dragon when it sucked water.

Si Minglang simply stopped speaking, but silently counted the time interval between the dragon's breath.It takes about twenty human breaths, and the real dragon, with its eyes open and never closed, will breathe out a breath, and after another twenty breaths, it will suck a little more water.There was hardly any change in the breathing interval, apparently very smooth.

The excitement on Si Minglang's face disappeared without a trace. Obviously, his inexplicably extra memories may really be because of his rebirth, rather than some demons affecting his Dao Heart.But either he misread it before rebirth, or he felt too terrible to face death as a mortal, so he had a strange misunderstanding-how could he think that such a dog sleeps with its eyes open, and does not know that it is asleep? How many years of dragon will be the reason for his rebirth?

Even if there are no dragons in Yanshui Realm, there are still dragons in other Great Thousand Worlds. Cultivators from the Nascent Soul Stage onwards have the ability to break through the barriers of worlds, so that they can travel between the two worlds. , Traveling everywhere, but this kind of travel is easy to get lost in the endless void between the realms, without the practice of returning to the void, without a detailed map of the realm, the physical body shuttle is a terrible thing.

However, because of the experience of these seniors during their travels, Si Minglang still has some understanding of the habits of dragons. One of the precautions mentioned by countless seniors is, never wake up a dragon that is stronger than you .The anger of the Dragon Clan after being forcibly awakened, ordinary people should not try it lightly.

However, those travel notes also mentioned that the dragons have a long lifespan, and they will automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth to practice while they are sleeping. Sleeping all the year round does not have a great impact on their cultivation, so the dragons often sleep for tens of hundreds of years. There was even a dragon that fell asleep for a thousand years, and was finally awakened by the sky thunder that crossed the catastrophe. Without making any preparations, it directly crossed the catastrophe and successfully ascended to immortality.This case was widely circulated among monks who were struggling on the road to immortality, and they were very envious.

These real cases were placed before Si Minglang. Facing this sleeping dragon, he had only one choice, and it seemed that he was destined to miss this dragon.It is impossible for Si Minglang to come to this small lake all the time. There is neither aura nor monks here.He didn't forget that Yin Mochen was still silently watching him and his mother. If he found out that he had not only awakened the blood of the dragon clan, but also discovered a dragon...

Si Minglang stared at the huge silver dragon for half the night. Seeing that it was about to arouse the suspicion of potential watchers, he had to walk away from the dragon... wait, the dragon closed its eyes. !

Si Minglang said tentatively: "My servant, Si Minglang, is here to pay respects to Lord Long."

The dragon seemed to be uncomfortable, and breathed out forcefully, rushing out a wave of water, hitting an unknown mountain wall.Si Minglang repeated his previous introduction: "Our Si family inherits the blood of the dragon clan..."

The dragon finally reacted, he snorted, and slowly opened his eyes, a different look finally appeared in those huge pupils: "This blood is not a dragon."

The feeling as if everything about him had been seen through reappeared in Si Minglang's mind again, the omen of being stared at by a powerful creature and screaming all over his body to run away, and you would die, was overcome by Si Minglang in the end. Insist on staying in front of the dragon.Although he felt that for a short period of time, he forgot to think, forgot where he was, and forgot everything about himself, and that time was completely blank.

The huge silver dragon slowly raised its head—his head was taller than Si Minglang. The giant dragon blinked slowly. Si Minglang almost thought he was going to fall asleep again, but the silver dragon obviously restrained himself. After feeling the drowsiness, he looked at Si Minglang almost viciously: "I remembered! This familiar smell, you have the smell of Saint Yuan!"

Si Minglang almost wanted to run away, he clearly smelled like that weasel spirit—he hadn't forgotten that that spirit, which was much smarter and cunning than ordinary little monsters, died under his own sword.

But before Si Minglang could make a move, Yinlong's gaze made him stop.Yinlong looked him up and down, and opened his mouth and said, "Say your wish." That voice seemed to carry incredible energy. It should be a language that Si Minglang had never heard before, but it was so strange that people could understand his true meaning. .

Si Minglang heard himself say without hesitation: "I want to learn the Dragon Clan's skills and become a great monk." Under his efforts to restrain himself, he finally didn't say anything like revenge.After saying those two sentences, his heart was pounding in his chest, as if he had foreseen that everything was out of his control and heading in a totally unexpected direction.

Although, what this dragon did was exactly what he expected - to pay the price, and then get what he wanted.

The dragon seemed to sense something, his pupils shrank slightly, and the huge pupils looked even more terrifying, he sped up his speech: "In the name of Jinlong Ao Rui, I made a contract with the human race Si Minglang to teach him dragon skills At the price of law, ask him..."

Si Minglang felt like his heart was going to burst, he knew that he couldn't refuse the contract, and similarly, even if the dragon wanted his life, he would be powerless to resist.

Only Yinlong said solemnly: "Ask Si Minglang to help Jinlong retrieve the Dragon Ball, or find other alternatives."

Dragon Ball! ! !Si Minglang has heard of the existence of this thing. Human monks in the golden core stage will condense their power cores into a golden core, and monster monks will re-sacrifice their original inner core to become a half-core of different colors. Transparent beads, this realm is called the real alchemy realm by the monsters. Compared with the three stages contained in the previous virtual alchemy realm, the strength will have an essential leap.

As for the blessed dragon clan, after they were born, a core of power automatically appeared in their bodies, that is, the dragon ball. When they officially became adults, they would naturally become cultivators of the real alchemy realm, and the dragon ball has the mana accumulated hundreds of years ago. The accumulation of realm far exceeds that of any other race, and the advancement of Nascent Soul is a matter of course and almost effortless.There are more mysteries, only the dragons themselves know.

As for the dragon clan who leaped through the dragon gate and became dragons, they didn't have dragon balls in their bodies, and they were still just their demon pills. This also greatly widened the gap between them and real dragons.

Si Minglang never thought that there would be a dragon that would lose his dragon ball. This incident was like a golden core cultivator losing his golden core. It was so absurd that it was like a joke.

But obviously, for this silver dragon, this is not a joke: "Your ancestors cheated it from me, and your family is obliged to get it back." The silver dragon blinked tiredly: " Next, I will change into a human form, and my mind will also be affected, but I will always recover my memory, during this period, you'd better not act rashly." Yinlong emphasized again: "Don't act rashly!"

Si Minglang nodded ignorantly, but actually he didn't understand why.

But soon, he will know.