Dragon Blood Valkyrie

Chapter 4 The Lovely Three Elders

"Grandpa, if there is one door blocking me, I will kill one door. If there are three doors blocking me, I will kill three doors. If the world blocks me, I will kill the whole world. I vow to welcome my parents back."

Fengyun said boldly and domineeringly.

"Okay, good boy, this is the magic robe your mother left for you, put it on."

Feng Yun took the blood-red magic robe from his grandfather, no matter whether it was a Xie Wu Zhe or a Wu Wu Zhe, Feng Yun didn't care.

"Three months later, there will be a big family competition. The powerhouses of the four courtyards will fight to decide the first place. They will fight against the Xiao family and the Lu family to compete for the command of the cold and desolate dragon city. After this battle, you can leave the Feng family."

"Grandpa, I will never disappoint your expectations."

Holding the demon robe, Fengyun left the hall and walked towards his own room.

Back in the house, Canglong appeared, looking at the demon robe in Fengyun's hand, "No wonder, no wonder you can have the life Canglong Wuhun, which was originally passed down to your mother."

The Canglong Martial Soul was conceived by the Fengyun Physique, but each Wuhun has its own blood lineage. Most of the Feng family's Wuhun are related to the wind. Even if there are a few mutated Wuhuns, it is absolutely impossible to mutate into a Canglong. A powerful martial soul.

When Fengyun's grandfather said that Fengyun's mother came from Yin and Yang Eight Evils, Canglong understood Fengyun's mother's ancestral lineage.

Dragon evil among the eight evils of yin and yang.

Putting on the demon robe, a domineering demonic aura emanated from Fengyun's body. Just this frightening demonic aura was enough to make the younger generation of Feng family warriors who were in the same realm as him unable to give birth to any resistance.

Respect the magic robe.

What kind of treasure is unknown, maybe even grandpa may not know it, but one thing is certain, since it was left to him by his mother, it is definitely the best.

A trace of spiritual power penetrated the demon robe, and Feng Yun suddenly discovered that this demon robe not only possessed strong defense power, but also had a demonic aura, and it was also a wonderful space treasure.

"receive!"

Immediately, everything in the room entered the space of the demon robe.

"out!"

Everything returns to its original position.

Carefully studying the usefulness of the Demonic Robe, Feng Yun found that the Demonic Robe was absorbing his own blood energy, so he could conclude that the Demonic Robe belonged only to him, and even if someone else took it, he would not be able to use the Demonic Robe to its full potential.

"Fengyun, the flow of time in the inner space of this magic robe is different from that of the outside, try entering the inner space of the magic robe." Canglong has also been observing this magic robe, and was surprised when he found this situation.

Fengyun was overjoyed, and under the urging of his spiritual power, he entered the inner space of the demon robe.

This space became a small world by itself, separated from the outside world, and more importantly, the flow speed in this space was ten times slower than outside.

That is to say, if I cultivated for ten days in the robe of the Venerable Demon, it was only one day for the outside world.

Moreover, the vitality in the demon robe is more intense, and the cultivation is much faster than the outside.

"This…"

"Fengyun, I have to say that your mother may be from a very high-ranking person among Yin-Yang and Eight Evils. She may not have a strong realm, otherwise she would not be able to marry your father, but her status must be very high." Canglong looked at this small world and said.

Fengyun nodded, his wisdom far surpassed that of children of the same age, and he could understand it at one point.

"Ten times the time, nearly three years of cultivation in this magic robe, and just three months outside, it may not be impossible to reach the eighth or even ninth stage of Qi refining in three years!" Fengyun said excitedly.

"Originally, you said that it would be difficult for me to train you to become the number one master of the younger generation of the Feng family within three months, but with this magic robe, I can use a more secure training method to let you do what you want .” Canglong laughed.

Fengyun nodded, "I can definitely do it."

Ninglong article!
After learning the dragon picture in the chapter of Condensing the Dragon in the Dragon Emperor Art, Fengyun entered the practice again, and the vitality here was more intense, which made Fengyun practice faster.

chi chi...

In Fengyun Dantian, two spirits, one black and one white, one black dragon and one vortex, formed a strange Tai Chi magic map, spinning crazily.

The vitality between heaven and earth entered Fengyun's dantian, was crushed and absorbed in an instant, and became Fengyun's original vitality, transforming the dantian, nourishing the blood and body.

The action of maintaining the Ninglong chapter made Fengyun very painful, but Fengyun still understands the truth that he must pay if he wants to get it.

There are no real geniuses in the world, only crazy people and hardworking people.

No matter how talented Fengyun is, without hard work, everything will be in vain.

The phantom of Canglong hovered in the air, looking at Fengyun all the time, nodding happily from time to time.

It knows that Fengyun is bound to rise and take it across the world.

Time flies, it is already 30 days later, but in the outside world, only three days have passed.

Kaka…

Fengyun's dantian has reached saturation, and there are signs of a breakthrough.

This situation had already appeared ten days ago. Fengyun practiced hard for ten days full of expectations, but he still couldn't break through the last critical point.

"Canglong, why is this so?" Fengyun asked unwillingly.

"Fengyun, you have to remember that dragons are a fighting race, and they can only improve their strength in endless battles. Hard work alone is not enough, and everyone's dantian has a limit. If you want to break through as soon as possible, there are only two ways , the first is to take the refining elixir, and the second is to comprehend and advance in battle." Canglong replied.

Fengyun nodded, stopped practicing, and walked out of the inner space of the demon robe.

The sun is still shining three days later, and this year's winter is not cold, at least for Fengyun.

Panacea?

fighting?

There is a fighting arena in the cold and desolate dragon city, as long as you sign up, you can participate, and you can even win certain gold coins.

However, Fengyun had no choice and could not choose.

There are two reasons. First, Fengyun only has the third stage of Qi Refining now, and his strength is still too weak, and the minimum standard for registration in the arena is to be a warrior above the fifth stage of Qi Refining.

Second, Fengyun's martial spirit was too shocking to the world, before he found a way to hide his martial spirit, Fengyun didn't dare to show it to outsiders easily.

Then, there is only the only way left, taking the panacea.

Spiritual pills are not uncommon in the family, but for Fengyun, a dual martial soul warrior, it is difficult to estimate the pills he will consume in the future, so only the spiritual pills refined by the family cannot meet Fengyun's needs.

"Canglong, can I become an alchemist?" Feng Yun asked, this is the only way Feng Yun can think of to help him improve his realm.

"Yes, of course!"

The dragon is originally the spirit of wood among the five elements of yin and yang. Kuang Canglong is the emperor of the dragon clan.

After getting the answer, Fengyun had a clearer plan for the next step.

Walking out of the room, Fengyun walked towards the Medicine Refining Pavilion. The Feng family was divided into two major factions, the Patriarch faction was in charge of the Medicine Refining Pavilion, and the Second Elder's faction was in charge of the Medicine Garden, so the two parties could restrain each other.

The person in charge of the Alchemy Pavilion is the third grandfather, the third elder in the family.

The third elder is not only a martial artist of the eighth stage of the Condensation Realm, but also a second-rank alchemist, and his status in the entire cold and desolate dragon city is also extremely high.

During the eight years of Fengyun's silence, the third elder once discussed with his grandfather that he wanted Fengyun to become an alchemist. In that case, even if he failed in cultivation, he could still occupy a certain position in the family.

However, Feng Xiaotian never agreed.

At this time, the third grandfather was lying on the recliner outside the Alchemy Pavilion basking in the sun, with a comfortable attitude, maybe it was because Fengyun's first martial soul was awakened that he was able to be so calm.

Before Fengyun came here, he hadn't forgotten to steal a pot of monkey wine in the family cellar, because he knew that the third grandpa had never forgotten the wine since he drank it from his grandfather once.

Seeing the third grandfather lying there with his eyes closed, Fengyun smiled and opened the lid of the jug, and a scent of monkey wine came out.

The third grandfather sniffed his nose lightly, opened his eyes and sat up in an instant.

Regardless of the old man's usual reserved appearance, he suddenly stood up and ran to Fengyun, "Brat, do you dare to steal your grandpa's monkey wine?"

The old man is very smart, he knows that if he wants it from Fengyun, Fengyun must have a request, so the old man directly charges Fengyun with the crime of stealing.

"Yes, third grandpa, it's wrong to steal things, I'll send them back to grandpa right now." How could Fengyun not know what third grandpa was thinking, and with a look of embarrassment, he continued: "At first, I wanted to honor third grandpa Yes, I didn't expect the third grandpa to value the family rules so much, forget it, I'd better go."

With that said, Fengyun was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." The corner of the old man's mouth almost flowed out, he stared closely at the monkey wine in Fengyun's hand, and said: "Although the family rules stipulate that stealing is not allowed, it is okay once in a while, not to mention you have such a filial piety." , I believe your grandfather will not blame you."

Before the monkey wine was delicious, the third grandfather had already given up his dignity.

"It's so fragrant." Feng Yun took a sharp breath from the jug, and said, "Third Grandfather, do you think this wine is good? I've never drank it before?"

As he said that, he looked like he wanted to try something.

"taste not good!"

The third grandfather blew his beard and stared at him, trying to snatch the belongings of the younger generation. He obviously couldn't do it, no matter how addicted to alcohol he was.

But seeing his beloved monkey wine was about to be drunk by Fengyun, the third grandpa scratched his face and looked like an old monkey.

"Is it really not good to drink?" Feng Yun showed a puzzled expression, and continued: "Since it is not good to drink, then I will take it away."

"Boy, what do you want?" The third grandfather said anxiously.

Fengyun was secretly pleased that his goal had been achieved, so he walked up to the third grandfather with a smile, handed him the monkey wine, and said, "Third grandfather, my grandson is just a filial piety, there is nothing else I want."

The old man didn't care about what Fengyun said, so he took the monkey wine directly, raised his head, and took a few sips, "It's still the familiar taste, and it's still the wonderful feeling, hahaha."

"Is it good, third grandpa?" Feng Yun stared at the monkey wine in the third elder's hand.

The third grandfather immediately hid the jug in his arms and said, "It's not good!"

(End of this chapter)