I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

Chapter 62
After returning to the castle, Shen Zhao began to meditate.

The treasures in this world are really not small, but apart from the armor of the eight gods and the demons, other things don't seem to improve him much
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Some images flashed through Shen Zhao's mind, although they were few, they reminded him of a prop, which was a magic prop that could increase the magic power of a mage tenfold.

It seems to be called Ma Jiu Wizard's Magic Ball?

Although Shenzhao was sure that an ancient wizard's magic ball couldn't bring him much boost, but the devil would always try, and there was no loss anyway.

Thinking of Shen Zhao, he called Wa Long.
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Papa Antique Store.

"Why is daddy so serious?" Xiaoyu asked Chen Long quietly.

And Chen Long looked at his father who was looking at the magic book with a serious face, and he didn't dare to speak loudly, so he also said quietly: "Maybe it's because the dragon tooth was not snatched."

Just when Xiaoyu was about to say something, Dad's impatient voice sounded: "Chen Long! Why isn't Dad's hot tea ready yet?"

"You're not well, come right away." Looking at his father, Chen Long still didn't utter the words of rebuttal, but went to prepare the tea set helplessly.

"One more thing, Xiaoyu, Tolu, after the Feathered Serpent brings back the meal, I will go to learn magic with my father!" The old man continued to read the book without raising his head, and the old voice carried A hint of eagerness.

Because the old man found that he seemed to be losing control of the situation, maybe it would be beneficial for him to revisit the low-level magic while teaching.

"Okay~" Xiaoyu jumped up happily. As for not grabbing something, she didn't care much about it, and it wasn't the first time.

"Okay sir." Trudeau also showed a smile. This is also his dream. Maybe he can always be in the position of justice and protect the people he wants to protect by becoming the apprentice of the old man.

The impatience on the father's face also disappeared when he read the book about the armor of the undead gods. It seems that there is no use in being anxious, so let it be.

But what everyone present didn't notice was that Xiaoyu's eyes would show a trace of confusion from time to time, which was not only missed by the father and the others, even Xiaoyu herself didn't notice it.

When a group of people happily finished their lunch and Xiaoyu went to learn magic with her father, a burst of intermittent voices suddenly appeared in Xiaoyu's mind.

"Why are you so haunted?"

"Someday. Get rid of"

The sound was very ethereal and intermittent, as if it came from another dimension.

"Who?" Xiaoyu was instantly alert and couldn't help shouting.

boom!
Dad and Tru were startled by the sound, and a small lost-and-found magic in their hands exploded, making Tru's face green.

boom!
There was another loud noise, and Feathered Serpent directly smashed open the door of the laboratory, looking around nervously, when he saw that Xiaoyu was fine, he heaved a sigh of relief, but still asked: "Princess, are you okay?" Bar?"

Seeing the mess on the field just because of her exclamation, Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, she explained: "I heard a woman's voice just now, and I was frightened."

"Woman?" The old man frowned slightly. Since he knew the many identities of his grandniece, he began to care about Xiaoyu's seemingly troublesome words.

"Yes, the ethereal and intermittent female voice, what are you talking about... lingering ghosts or something." Xiaoyu nodded and recalled.

The old man looked thoughtful, and he began to recite the spell, and the green light lit up in his eyes.

The Feathered Serpent God next to him also frowned. Although he knows some magic and formations, his magic power has basically disappeared. Now he is not even as good as some magic apprentices, so he didn't make a sound, quietly waiting for the result .

The old man's green eyes did not look at the internal organs of the bones, but directly at Xiaoyu's soul, because the old man knew that the only thing that would go wrong in the reincarnation of the saint was the reincarnated soul.

All power also comes from the soul!

But when Xiaoyu's soul was shown in the eyes of the old man, he frowned into Sichuan, because it was so normal.

It is not much different from the souls of all people, there is no black energy, no righteousness, and even the divine daddy that Feathered Serpent God sensed.

The whole soul is clean, just like a newborn child, pure and ordinary!
"The monsters, monsters, leave, monsters, monsters, and monsters."

As the incantation continued, the old man's gaze penetrated into his soul like Daolong's. There was a piece of azure blue inside, but there was still nothing.

The green color in the old man's eyes dissipated, but the sound of incantations in his mouth did not stop. He took out a dried lizard from his arms, and the lizard was gradually rendered green in the sound of magic.

Dad brought the lizard close to Xiaoyu's body and circled around Xiaoyu, but the lizard was still green and did not respond at all.

"What's wrong with the princess?" Feathered Serpent God asked immediately when he saw that his father had stopped chanting.

"There is no problem." The old man's tone was a little strange, as if he had guessed something: "Her soul is even cleaner than ordinary people."

What can make the archmage unable to find out any results, except for the mysterious saint fighter, is there nothing?
"How could it be?" A trace of doubt flashed in Feathered Serpent God's eyes: "The princess' feeling should be right."

"It's all right, let's continue to learn magic from Dad." Dad changed the subject and said directly: "True, go clean yourself first."

"Okay sir." Tru nodded and walked out.

"Feathered Serpent, if daddy says it's fine, then it's fine. Don't worry." Chen Long walked over at this moment, patted Feathered Serpent on the shoulder, and led Feathered Serpent out.

He knew that if Dad didn't want to say anything, it would be useless for you to ask any questions. He had his own considerations, and Chen Long knew this very well.

Although the Feathered Serpent still had doubts, he didn't ask any more questions. He just relied on his own strength to protect the princess.

Thinking of Feathered Serpent God looking at the sun in the sky again, there is some sadness in his eyes, it only takes less than a day, unfortunately the distance
"Father, am I really alright?" Xiaoyu asked worriedly seeing Feathered Serpent God and the others go out.

"It's okay, just learn magic from Dad, starting tomorrow, you can only learn after finishing your homework." Dad said seriously.

"All right."

"There is one more thing. Dad needs to arrange some magic on your body. You need to prepare now. You should practice the cleaning spell yourself first." The old man turned around as he said, looking for the materials he needed in those bottles and jars.

"Okay, Dad." Xiaoyu nodded obediently.

Dad: "One more thing, Chen Long, Dad's hot tea is gone, so make it up again for Dad."

Chen Long: "Okay, Dad." (distant voice)

Dad: "One more thing, Tru, are you taking a shower? Hurry up and come back to practice for Dad. When will you be able to become a teacher?"

Tru: "Yes sir, I'll be right over."

Dad: "One more thing"

　One more thing, hand over the ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)