I raised a violent dragon [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Yangyu killed someone for the first time. To be honest, he was very nervous. Even though his voice was exaggerated, he could still feel that his breathing was unstable and his voice was trembling.

But it also seems that his misery has become more and more sincere.

The leading young man is called Xiao Lang, and he is also a highly regarded genius disciple in the Xuantian Sect. His talent is not particularly good, but his comprehension is extraordinary. Jiang Yangyu's excellent disciple.

It is also because of this that the former Jiang Yangyu also had a lot of resentment towards Xiao Lang. When he saw him in the past, he would always find fault with yin and yang.

Xiao Lang was just like him in appearance, exuding a pure energy, he really believed what Jiang Yangyu said, and quickly said: "I will return the three thousand spirit crystals to senior brother, thank you brother for helping me today." Save us, or we will all be in danger."

Jiang Yangyu's voice gradually stabilized, and Dayi Lingran said: "It's easy to talk about it, we are all brothers in the same school, and at critical moments, we should unite as one and be consistent with the outside world."

He was so frank, but Xiao Lang was a little surprised and a little embarrassed, and said in a solemn tone, "I will definitely return it to you."

Jiang Yangyu said, "That would be great."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light flew towards him, and when the ray of light dissipated, Duan Yunhao, the lord of the Sword Sect, appeared.

"Master!" Jiang Ping's eyes lit up, and she called out to Duan Yunhao.

Duan Yunhao is tall and tall, and he is dressed in clean white clothes and a jade crown, which makes him even more handsome, clean and immortal. At the same time, the aura emanating from his body is also extremely frightening. When all the disciples saw him, they all said a word He didn't dare to say anything, he even avoided looking, and didn't dare to look at Duan Yunhao.

Duan Yunhao gave Jiang Yangyu a cold look, and his voice was as cold as ice and snow, "Are you all right?"

Jiang Ping paused for a moment before saying, "Thank you Master for your concern, we are fine now."

She was chilled by Duan Yunhao's icy gesture. Although she knew Duan Yunhao was cold and heartless, she almost died just now, and he refused to even say a word of concern.

Xiao Lang learned from Wuming, the patriarch of the Alchemy Sect, and both alchemy master and formation master, as well as sword cultivation talent, so Wuming spoke from him, Xiao Lang could often go to the Sword Sect to ask Duan Yunhao for advice, because of this relationship, Xiao Lang boldly stepped forward Qian said: "Brother Jiang just shot and killed the two Golden Core cultivators and saved us."

Duan Yunhao nodded, and said indifferently: "Since there is nothing wrong, let's go back to the sect."

As soon as the words fell, his figure dissipated in the air.

Looking at it this way, it is not the real body.

Jiang Ping bit her lip, her face full of sadness.

The caring junior sister next to her comforted: "The suzerain is busy with business, and may not be the first to see your message from senior sister. The dharma body comes faster than the real body. The suzerain is afraid that it will be too late, so the dharma body came."

That's why women understand women. Xiao Lang and other teenagers were listening and scratching their heads, but they didn't quite understand Jiang Ping's dejection.

But Jiang Ping felt better after being comforted by her junior sister. As long as Duan Yunhao is willing to come, then he cares about his disciple, and that's enough.

Jiang Yangyu didn't dare to be shy in front of Duan Yunhao. After Duan Yunhao left, he opened his mouth again and said, "Junior sisters should be tired. I can send you back."

His domineering image is probably deeply ingrained in the hearts of the disciples of Xuantian Sect. They were still a little panicked, and quickly said: "No need, no need, we can go back by ourselves."

Jiang Yangyu glared at them disapprovingly, and said in a stern tone: "Why bother to be brave? You have exhausted your spiritual power, how can you have the extra energy to go back? Since I am your senior brother, and I met you again, I will send you off no matter what I say." Go back safely! Are you disrespecting me?"

Everyone: "..."

They had never seen such an enthusiastic senior brother.

Xiao Lang hurriedly said: "How could it be, it's great that senior brother is willing to send us off, thank you senior brother."

Jiang Yangyu's stern tone instantly became gentle, "Hey, that's it. Don't be polite to me. If you have anything to do, you can ask your brother. You are not afraid of trouble. After all, you are my dear and lovely brothers and sisters. As brothers, how can you not help me?" Where are the younger brothers and sisters?"

His change was too sudden, even his painting style was different, and everyone was a little uncomfortable, but now he really needed Jiang Yangyu, so he didn't say anything.

Jiang Yangyu didn't care how they looked at him, he looked at Xiao Lang, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, who wouldn't like the top alchemists and formation masters who would be famous in the cultivation world in the future, he wanted it too.

His purpose is very strong. Like Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping also took a fancy to Xiao Lang's talent and luck. He knew that there was a high-grade Ganoderma lucidum somewhere, and wanted to take the Ganoderma lucidum as a favor to Xiao Lang, so he would provoke those two. Jindan cultivator.

Xiao Lang was terrified by his gentle gaze, subconsciously turned his head away, and looked away nervously.

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Yangyu restrained himself a bit, took out a flying magic weapon that was enough for several people, and sat on it together.

When he was doing these things, Xuan Guang followed him all the time, and he could see Jiang Yangyu's eyes kept on Xiao Lang all the time, and he felt a little weird in his heart, and even more a sense of displeasure hit his heart.

After sitting on the boat, Xuan Guang saw that he was going to talk to Xiao Lang, his tail immediately "slapped" the deck.

The voice was so loud that everyone's eyes fell on him.

A junior sister was a little surprised and said: "Brother, isn't your spirit beast much bigger?"

They all knew that Jiang Yangyu raised a strange, ugly and useless spirit beast, and they had gossiped about it in private. Just now, they had been in a tense posture, and no one noticed this spirit beast. Now it is safe and attracted by Xuanguang Looking at him, he immediately noticed the change in him, and saw that he was wearing a nondescript skirt and a red ribbon on his head, and felt a little happy, but he wasn't so ugly anymore.

Jiang Yangyu was distracted by this, so he forgot what to say to Xiao Lang. He sat up straight, straightened his sleeves, and said calmly, "Yes, it's grown three feet. It's really not easy."

Jiang Ping's eyes also fell on Xuan Guang. She has practiced the fortune-telling technique, and she can see things that others can't see, that is luck.

This thing is abstruse, but it is a secret technique that is both miraculous and practical. In the art of watching luck, the strongest color of luck is purple, and purple energy comes from the east. , followed by red, then yellow, blue, green, white, and finally transparent and colorless.

Luck can tell a person's highest achievement in the future, but in Jiang Ping's eyes, the luck light on Xuanguang's body is a rich purple, so rich that she can hardly see Xuanguang's appearance. When she saw Xuanguang for the first time, The purple energy on his body soared to the sky, almost dyed the whole sky purple, even the power in Jiang Ping's ring was awakened, and her tone was unprecedentedly strong, making her swallow the mysterious light, even he was the first Seeing such a strong purple qi for the first time, he even asserted that it was the luck to become a god.

The word becoming a god is simply out of reach for Jiang Ping.

As for Jiang Yangyu next to Xuanguang, his luck is the worst transparent color, when Da Neng first saw him, he laughed out loud, saying that Jiang Yangyu's early death was nothing to worry about.

It was supposed to be like this, but at this time Jiang Ping had a whim and used the fortune-telling technique again. Seeing this, she couldn't help shouting: "——how could it be!?"

Xiao Lang and the others were taken aback by her, and the junior sister beside him hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, senior sister?"

There was a horrified expression in Jiang Ping's eyes, with an unbelievable expression on her face. Hearing the junior sister's question, although she realized that she had lost her composure, she couldn't straighten out her expression for a while.

Jiang Yangyu watched her eyes keep turning around him and Xuan Guang, and after a little brainstorming, she understood that she was using the technique of contemplating luck.

He suddenly had a strong desire to explore. What made Jiang Ping show such an expression, could it be that his luck had changed?

Thinking of this, he became excited, and stared at Jiang Ping with burning eyes, "Junior Sister, if you look at me like this, is there something on my face?"

Jiang Ping's lips moved, but disbelief still remained in her eyes, "...No, there is nothing." Her breath was unsteady, but she still tried to calm her voice.

Jiang Yangyu's guess was correct. In Jiang Ping's eyes, Jiang Yangyu's supposedly transparent and colorless luck had changed dramatically. There was a trace of purple air bursting out from his sky cap, and there was such a trace of purple, connected to the mysterious light beside him, that she could very quickly. He could clearly see that strand of purple energy flowing continuously from Xuan Guang to Jiang Yangyu.

Seeing this, Jiang Ping couldn't understand why, Jiang Yangyu obviously began to share luck with Xuanguang.

The original appearance of premature death has begun to be tainted with the purple luck of great cultivation, and Da Neng said that Xuan Guang has the luck to become a god. If this is true, then it means that Jiang Yangyu can also become a god?

Jiang Ping bit her lip, her eyes darkened, if only she was the one who bought Xuan Guang in the first place!

She took a breath, tried to hide the emotion in her eyes, smiled a little on her face, and said to Jiang Yangyu: "Brother, I still like you very much when I see you as a spirit beast. If you can give him to me, I will definitely treat you well." If you have any requirements for him, you can also ask me."

Her request was very sudden, and everyone was a little surprised, not knowing that she suddenly mentioned this matter.

Seeing her expression, Jiang Yangyu could almost conclude that his luck had changed. He was happy in his heart, smiled slightly, and said, "I treat him as my own, so how can I send him to you? If you like it, I will give it to you." I can also give you other spirit beasts."

Jiang Ping was a little anxious, "Brother, I'm serious. I fell in love with him very much when I first saw him. If you transfer it to me, I can make him my natal spirit beast. I'm not a stingy person. The spirit crystal elixir, As long as he needs it, I can give it to him, and I will never treat him badly!"

Jiang Yangyu said: "However, what you said is fundamental to me."

After he finished speaking, he took out a lot of spirit crystals from the storage bag, and fed them to Xuan Guang, "Gah, open your mouth." Xuan Guang still remembered the fact that Jiang Yangyu kept staring at Xiao Lang, and wanted to show his temper, so he kept talking. Savoring his gentle tone, he opened his mouth as if there was nothing he could do, bit the large handful of spirit crystals in his mouth, and ate them down.

Just now there were a lot of spirit crystals, at least a dozen pieces of spirit crystals, and Jiang Yangyu fed him once, but he didn't stop, continuing to feed him with spirit crystals.

Xuan Guang opened his mouth obediently, but bit Jiang Yangyu's hand.

Jiang Yangyu paused, then looked back at him, Xuanguang's deep purple eyes slowly blinked, revengefully nibbled at his warm and delicate fingers with his fangs, and then rolled his tongue to eat the spirit crystal.

This encounter also made Xuan Guang's saliva drool in Jiang Yangyu's hands. Jiang Yangyu reached out to touch his face with loving eyes and a gentle tone: "It's really naughty."

Jiang Yangyu wiped away the drool on Xuanguang's face.

Xuan Guang was not angry either, just like Jiang Yangyu, he also made a docile expression in front of everyone, stretched out his red tongue and licked Jiang Yangyu's hand.

Jiang Yangyu's fingers trembled, but he resisted not moving.

Jiang Ping looked at it, almost surprised.

The chaste dragon, who used to prefer to die, now looks completely tamed and docile, it's unbelievable.