Dragon Inside

"It turned out that I did not expect the good friend of the Taoist friend to be completely smashed by it. It seems that Luo will need to discipline it in the future." After a slight flash of his eyes, Luo Yang said faintly.

If at this moment the candle dragon is fainted by the fragrance, after hearing the words of Luo Yang, I am afraid to jump directly.

"While this old loach is not reliable, it can be repaired as a spiritual heaven. After all, Du Mei Niang just lost her consciousness with a scent. It seems that the sachet is not to be underestimated..."

Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a faint light, and his eyes flashed in the red sac in the hands of Du Mei Niang.

"Since Luo Daoyou has finished the cultivation, the whole body will no longer bother. Now the time for the fierce appointment has been less than half an hour, and I will start to join them."

Du Mei Niang’s face smiled and said softly, but in the depths of her eyes, there was a thick taboo.

"This person's cultivation is so horrible, there are spirits and beasts around, afraid that the plan needs to be changed..."

After a ritual to Luo Yang, Du Mei Niang's hands quickly smashed, and the green scorpion immediately flew out of her hands, carrying her quickly to leave.

"It looks like a beautiful flower, but it is really hot. It seems that Song Qingyun said it is good. This woman is really not simple..."

Looking at Du Mei Niang's eyes, Luo Yang's face showed a faint color. After a while, he slowly shook his head and looked at the candle dragon.

Although the candle dragon at the moment has already left the aroma, it is still intoxicated and there is no sign of waking up.

"The toxicity in this poisonous mist should not cause any scars to it. It really makes it fall into a coma. I am afraid it is because it absorbs too many reasons..." After looking at the candle dragon, Luo Yang’s The face is helpless.

With the repair of the candle dragon, if you want to avoid it, the poisonous fog can't get close to it. But this old loach likes this mouth, not only does not step back to escape, but also actively greeted it, and took a few mouthfuls.

In this way, the toxicity in the poisonous mist naturally enters into the body, making it intoxicated and difficult to wake up.

After reluctantly sighing, Luo Yang did not worry too much, and did not say that the candle dragon can be poisonous and invade, it is just the name of the candle dragon, I am afraid that the entire dusty star will not be able to hurt. To its existence.

After the candle dragon was put into the Qiankun bag, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and his eyes looked toward the lightning striker on the ground.

"Accumulating the power of the trees in the spiritual tree to strengthen itself, it is also able to return the essence of the wood aura. The magic of this tree, I am afraid that even the old mud did not think..." Luo Yang’s eyes looked tightly. The lightning strikes the wood, and his face has a dignified look.

At the moment, although he did not condense the second Danyang, but only the previous wood attribute aura has already made a huge change in his dantian.

At the moment, in Dantian, next to the golden **** Danyang, a group of blue light flashes with the inspiration of the spiritual power. Although it has not been formed yet, it is still able to feel it. From that group of blue light The smell of wood attributed inside.

"The aura that has been fed back through this lightning strike seems to be more intense than the wood property in the ancestral trees. If the wood property is not enough, I can even condense the second Danyang directly!" Luo Yang's eyes shine A flash, my heart secretly thought.

Although he still looks like a peak in Danyang, if it is really running, it is already beyond the half-step, and there is a sign of stepping into Yuantian. This is the second Danyang brought. Repair is refined!

Even Luo Yang’s heart can clearly feel that once the second Danyang is completely formed, his cultivation will directly enter Yuantian! If you add a variety of means such as immortality, even if you meet the strongest of the spiritual world, it is enough to fight!

"This is a matter of fact, I am afraid that I need to go to the raft door..."

After the eyes flashed, Luo Yang’s heart had an idea. When the long sleeves were squatted, the lightning striker was directly absorbed into the Qiankun bag. When the foot stepped out, the figure was turned into a Changhong, whistling I left the drug field.

In the deep center of this ancient ancestral gate, there is a majestic mountain peak, which is the main peak in this sect. It is a heritage.

For any one of the Zongmen, the main peak is very important. The main peak not only has the Zongmen Hall, but also has the existence of Zongmen. The ultimate goal of Song Qingyun is the main hall of this ancient Zongmen!

On the main peak of the dead, a broken air rushed quickly, and when the sound fell, it turned into an old man who had to be white, and it was the old man who was among the four.

The body of the old man who fell to the dust fell on the square in front of the main hall. After sweeping his eyes, he saw Song Qingyun sitting here.

"Song Daoyou, it’s really early to come."

After a slight glimpse of the look, the old man’s eyes turned into a flash, and the smile said.

"This ancient sect is ruined for too long, and the magical objects in the sects are mostly damaged. Song searched for a circle and still did not have the slightest gain, so he waited in advance." Song Qingyun smiled and shook his head and said.

"Song Daoyou rest assured that even if there is no gain in other places, in this main hall, you will certainly be able to get some fortune." The old man laughed and comforted Song Qingyun.

As soon as the voice of the old man fell, a Changhong quickly galloped from a distance. When the two looked up, Du Mei Niang in Changhong slowly came out and appeared in the square.

"It turned out to be Du Daoyou. It seems that there is something to gain from the look of Du Daoyou." The eyes of the old man from the dust swept over Du Mei Niang, and said with a smile.

Du Mei Niang heard the words, she remembered the experience she had just had in the medicine field, and she could not help but face her face.

"The predecessors of the dust, do you have any relationship with you? Do you have to worry about your seniors?" Du Mei Niang's face was cold, and her mouth snorted.

The old man's face was ugly, and when he looked at Du Mei Niang, he showed a murder.

Song Qingyun, who was on the side, saw a haha ​​and quickly pulled the subject of the two.

"Luo Daoyou is so late, presumably he has something to gain." Song Qingyun coughed a little, seemingly sighed.

It’s just that Song Qingyun’s voice just fell, and a faint voice sounded at the same time, echoing in the ears of three people.

"The harvest can't be said, but it's just a sentiment, it's about to break through..."