Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 1341 Wake Up
However, after all, it is just an ordinary piece of jade. Even with the nourishment of the dragon's resentment, which speeds up the evolution of the spirit body, the power of the dragon's resentment is still too domineering for its fragility. The demonic energy in the body has a certain suppressive effect on it, so today, he has been able to use the powerful spiritual energy wave generated by Long Yuan to swallow the dragon's resentment, and he has been able to cultivate a complete life body!
Therefore, Xiao Yu is extremely grateful to Long Yuan. Hearing that he blamed himself so much at this time, his first reaction was to excuse him.

However, Long Yuan listened to his words, instead of letting go, he became even more ashamed.

As a tool spirit, he didn't listen to his master's words and forcibly robbed his master's things. Is there anyone more shameless in this world than him?
Long Yuan smiled bitterly, "I hope so!"

Xiaoyu bit her little finger, a little puzzled as to why Longyuan was so worried, but still comforted him intimately, "Don't worry, Brother Long, your master won't be so narrow-minded, and now you have built the dagger body and soul into one, the strength You have already surpassed your master, what else do you have to be afraid of?"

"Yes, what's there to be afraid of?"

As soon as the words fell, the girl who was about to grow spider webs suddenly opened her eyes, looking at a person and an elf with wind and frost in her eyes.

Can you be arrogant if you surpass me in strength?
Ha ha.
Don't forget, contracts are more powerful than power in this world, otherwise why would professions like summoners exist, and why would people contract monsters with much higher levels of cultivation than themselves?
"I...I didn't mean that." Xiaoyu bide Feng Caitian's ice knife-like eyes tremble all over, while explaining in a sticky manner, he leaned slightly towards the tall and burly Long Yuan.

"Master, Xiaoyu didn't mean that." Long Yuan's scalp was numb, and he moved his body slightly to block Feng Caitian's view of Xiaoyu, feeling guilty beyond words.

"What does that mean?" Not inciting mutiny?

"Long Yuan, I didn't realize it before, but you are actually very courageous. How dare you disobey my words, rob me of my things, and finally deal with your master with outsiders?"

Feng Caitian stood up and walked step by step, her brows were raised slightly, her expression couldn't tell how angry she was, although her eyes were firmly fixed on Long Yuan, her eyes were calm, and even her tone became calm, as if Gossip is commonplace.

However, because of this, every time Feng Caitian said something, Long Yuan's face turned paler, and his expression gradually became a little painful. After a while, Long Yuan knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Oh, don't," Feng Caitian made an exaggerated movement, and took a big step back, "Now you are a dragon whose strength surpasses that of my master, kneeling on me now, how wronged you are, what a loss of life! "

"Woman, don't go too far. If Brother Long hadn't absorbed the dragon's grievance for you first, your small body would have been broken." Xiaoyu jumped out from behind Long Yuan very dissatisfied. , Waving his little fist, quite dissatisfied.

"Oh, so I have to thank him?"

"Of course!"

"Xiaoyu!" Long Yuan was ashamed and scolded loudly, but in Xiaoyu's eyes, he turned into a look of resignation, and immediately became even more angry, and his sense of justice increased sharply.

"Hmph, Brother Long, you don't have to be afraid of her. What I'm saying is the truth. The dragon's grievance is the essence of the dragon. Even if the original owner here has the cultivation of a demon general, he would not dare to have the slightest bit of dragon grievance in that bowl." Greed."

(End of this chapter)