School flower's personal dragon

When the two came to the ten-foot-high cliff, Hongying couldn't calm down. She knew that Yang Dagen was very powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful. It took her a lot of effort to climb this cliff. , It took half an hour, after all, it was too steep, falling almost vertically.

"Don't be surprised, when your strength reaches the sixth or seventh stage of inner qi, you can easily do it," Yang Dagen said with a smile seeing the consternation in Hongying's eyes.

"Me, is it possible for me to reach the seventh stage of internal energy?" Hongying shook her head and smiled wryly.

Yang Dagen grabbed her hand, and said to himself: "Of course, as long as you are too stupid, I will help you exercise your energy, but before that, you have to cut the marrow and wash your hair."

"Well," Hongying nodded, reaching out her hands to hug his waist as gently as water, with a sweet heart, in fact, she didn't have much interest in improving her strength, and the reason why she joined the Mad Wolf Gang was to marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, Practicing martial arts is also to help her husband, but if she can become stronger, she will not refuse, hoping to help him a little.

Immediately, the two of them came to the black flower bush with a size of one square meter. They were close at hand, and they could both feel a strong fragrance that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Almost instantly, Yang Dagen had a feeling that he was about to break through. As the fragrance was continuously inhaled into his body, the true energy in his dantian surged from calm to uncontrollable madness, hitting his body hard, as if about to collide with the shackles This sign is a sign that the ancient martial monks are about to face a breakthrough.

"Hongying, I may have to meditate for a long time, you help me protect the law," Yang Dagen sat down cross-legged, and said to Hongying, the two were in love with each other, and he naturally believed in Hongying unconditionally.

Sitting quietly when breaking through, he will put his whole body and mind into the breakthrough realm, abandoning all external interference, even if he is attacked, he will not be able to move, otherwise he will go crazy, the true energy will rush and collide in the body, destroying the meridian, even if he kills Enemies, their own cultivation bases will be ruined, and even their lives are in danger.

Although Hongying didn't know this, she knew that Yang Dagen was far from being a human being, so she responded obediently and gently, and sat down beside him with bent legs, admiring the fragrant flowers while guarding him.

Yang Dagen closed his eyes, put his palms on his thighs, and as the Yulong Jue was running, streams of silver-white qi also overflowed from his body, rushing like flowing water, making a crisp sound, after a few seconds, These silver-white qi gathered into a long snake-like qi column, more like a fierce dragon, roaring to the top of the black flower field.

"Ah, what is this?" Hongying opened her red lips, quite surprised, of course it was the first time for her to see a miraculous landscape, it felt like a picture in a fairy tale movie.

Immediately afterwards, she saw those black flowers, petal by petal, flying up into the air, and being drawn into the dragon of true energy hovering above the flower field. Those black petals that were drawn in quickly faded away. It seems that the essence has been absorbed, and driven by some kind of force, they shattered and dissipated one after another.

But as the zhenqi dragon circled faster and faster, she couldn't see this subtle landscape. She only saw the silver zhenqi dragon, which quickly turned into a black zhenqi dragon, and the black petals in the flower field, Like a snowflake, it is involved in the zhenqi, and it dances wildly with the zhenqi.

Twenty or ten minutes later, there were no black spots in the flower field, only a bare branch remained, and all of them withered. After a few minutes, it became dark blue instead of the previous silvery white.

Then, these dark blue true qi quickly returned to Yang Dagen's body. At this time, the true essence gathered by the true qi was also dark blue.

Yang Dagen was also secretly surprised when he changed from silver white to dark blue, because he had seen second-tier true qi masters like Song Nan and Situ Huang. Oh, it's actually dark blue.

Shaking his head, he didn't understand why, but he felt that he was very strong at this time, and he was a little surprised by his strength. He believed that when he met King Seribin, he could forcibly withstand the opponent's three slaps. Although the explosive power of the bloodline is terrifying, his capital at this time is also surprisingly strong.

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With a gust of white air rushing out of the Tianling point above his head, Yang Dagen opened his eyes with a smile on his face. He has successfully broken through to the late stage of the first layer of true energy. Not only that, but he also has a very strange feeling. There are more black true essence meson flowers, and he might break through to the second layer of true energy.

It's a pity that the flower field in front of me has withered, including the soil below, and even the rocks, which have been destroyed by some irresistible force, and a striped road has been cracked.

"Long Tian, ​​what happened to you just now?" Seeing that Yang Dagen opened his eyes safely, Hongying heaved a sigh of relief. She didn't know what the ball of true energy that was spinning in midair just now was, but it made her feel uneasy.

Yang Dagen nodded and said with a smile: "Well, thanks to you being by my side, I can exercise with peace of mind."

"Fuck you, you still tell me these things. Actually, I didn't help you with anything. I just sat and watched." Hongying asked for a punch, and then leaned on his chest.

"If you really thank me, don't leave me in the future, okay?"

Startled, Yang Dagen said in his heart that he had raised his realm, there was no need to stay here any longer, and he would definitely leave, but he couldn't bear to make her sad.

After a pause, he suddenly remembered the Bau, and immediately asked calmly, "Hongying, do you still have any family members?"

Hongying let out a cry, and then said: "No, I'm the only one, hehe, what's the matter, don't you want to see my family to propose marriage, this is not good, my husband is still there..."

After talking about it, Hongying was quite embarrassed, and stretched out her hand to draw circles on Yang Dagen's chest.

"Ahem, that's not what I meant. I just saw another Bau who was exactly like the one in your room, with a bow at the end and a snake embroidered inside. I thought she was your relative," Yang Dagen said. Explained, then sighed: "But since you said you have no family, it seems that there is nothing between you,"

"You...what did you say, you saw another same Bau, who is its owner, is it about 25 years old, with a snake pattern on its rear hip,"

Unexpectedly, when Hongying heard Yang Dagen say that, she became very excited instantly, she held Yang Dagen's arm tightly, looked at him, and kept asking questions.

Yang Dagen was also surprised, because Tan Meili was indeed 25 years old, and she had a snake-shaped tattoo on her hip. She said that it was tattooed on her by the old lady of the clan when she was a child, so that it could avoid disasters.

In the Miao nationality, the snake is a fetish worshiped and feared by the people.

Yang Dagen nodded and said: "You are right, she is indeed 25 years old, and there is a snake pattern on her hip. Could it be that you..."

"Um,"

Hongying nodded again and again and almost choked up, her face was filled with incomparable ecstasy, she rolled tears and said excitedly: "Where is she, I want to find her, she is my younger sister, my real sister, when I was 16 years old Then she disappeared, but in the end I found out that it was the stepmother who sold her to someone else with her fellow clansmen."

While speaking, she blushed and took off her short skirt, and lifted a corner of her rear hip, only to see that there was a snake pattern exactly like Tan Meili's on her snow-white rear hip,