The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 356 Prajna Dragon Elephant

"Isn't there already one?"

Seeing the burly monk whose face turned dark, Feng Qing'an laughed and pointed at the little Tianlong who was playing with Minglong in the Tianchi.

He has now thought about it. The great monk didn't show up sooner or later. He only appeared after he threw down the silver scales and transformed into a celestial dragon in the Dragon Transformation Pond.

If you really don't want to see such a weak Tianlong born in the world, you can show up and fish him out when he is thrown away, but you will do nothing.

If the great monk was really afraid of the agreement with the Dragon Clan, he should not ignore it. The transformation of Silver Scale into a Heavenly Dragon was not an instant matter. Feng Qingan stood at the edge of Tianchi for a long time and watched.

"What kind of Heavenly Dragon is this? The dragon clan must have survived at least two heavenly tribulations and entered the Dragon Transformation Pond before it can be called a Heavenly Dragon."

The great monk reacted violently. The Celestial Dragon, which looks similar to the real dragon, is now regarded as a symbol of their Buddhist authority. Today's Buddhism does not need the superficial Celestial Dragon.

"Okay, I know what you mean, I will train that little thing into a qualified Tianlong."

Feng Qingan smiled and said that he finally understood the great monk's thoughts. This thief wanted to add a truly powerful dragon to the temple at a very low price.

Let a dragon that has survived two heavenly tribulations and reached a level comparable to that of human immortals be given birth to a body of heavenly dragon scales. How much divine energy will be consumed by the Dragon Transformation Pond?

The potential of one head is no more than that of a warrior. If you put it another way, it is only the silver scales of a mere little demon. How much energy can such a little thing deplete when it transforms into the form of a heavenly dragon?

Compared with the cost of transforming into a true heavenly dragon, it's just a drop in the bucket.

The monk said that he did not want to violate the prohibition of killing and asked him to do it on his own. No matter how casual he was in Feng Qing'an, he would not be able to kill living creatures wantonly without any grievances or hatred and when he was not hungry.

"A gentleman's words are hard to follow. Can the young master really fulfill his words?"

"You're such a long-winded monk."

Feng Qing'an was a little impatient. To be honest, he really couldn't imagine that even if he didn't sign a contract with him, with all the physical characteristics and secret skills he possessed, cultivating a creature with all his heart, this creature could be as bad as Where to go?

Apart from being struck to death by thunder during the tribulation, Feng Qingan could never think of a second way for a creature to die when he was cultivating it.

"The poor monk is waiting for the benefactor's good news."

The great monk who was the supervisor of the first hospital was so despised by a child with a yellow mouth. Not only was he not annoyed, but he was actually smiling. When his rough face smiled like this, not only was the original majesty gone, but it actually looked a bit ugly and stupid.

Because just as Feng Qingan guessed, he just allowed this superficial dragon to be born, and there was no way he could stop it from the beginning to the end.

The so-called Dragon Clan's Promise does exist, but Dao Ming wants to take this young man who has an extraordinary relationship with the Buddha and train him into a real Celestial Dragon.

It doesn't matter if he can't do it, but a Buddhist disciple can definitely do it - who makes this Buddhist disciple not care about the foundation of their Buddhist temple at all, and he obviously has the ability to enlighten many heavenly dragons, but he does nothing.

I have no choice but to resort to such means, Amitabha, it is a sin.

"Have you finished speaking? After that, please ask Master to find a secluded place to meditate!"

Stay where it's cool!

Feng Qing'an looked at the Minglong Armor in the Hualong Pond, which was absorbing the divine essence of the water. The difference between it and the dragon clan was that it did not have fresh vitality and blood, so it could naturally benefit from it.

"Then the poor monk won't disturb the donor from washing his armor."

Monk Fayin retreated. He had no responsibility to guard this place. He just had monks and disciples come to retaliate, so he intervened. If it worked, there would be another heavenly dragon in the temple. Even if it didn't work, the worst case scenario would be nothing more than transforming into a dragon. It's just that Chi lost some divine energy, it doesn't matter.

"Um."

The young man responded perfunctorily, not even glancing at the great monk, but just staring at his armor, because under the nourishment of the Dragon Transformation Pond, the Minglong Armor was undergoing an extremely intense transformation.

Feng Qing'an could see that Minglong was similar to a real dragon, but the characteristics of a dragon that could be detected by careful observation were fading away. The four-toed dragon claws under its belly turned into five claws, and the horns on both sides of the dragon's head slowly As it grows, it becomes more winding and rugged. The dragon scales made of divine gold shine, the Tao Yun lingers, and it is sacred and extraordinary.

[Fifth Soul Contract: Minglong]

[Race: Psychic Armor]

[Attributes: spirit, dragon, water, thunder]

[Potential Level: Emperor·Medium]

[Combat power level: King·Inferior]

The hundred-foot long body of the dragon was hovering in the water, its dazzling golden scales blooming with divine light, the magnificent dragon power seemed to be substantial, and the air became solid and rippled.

Unfortunately, even if he plays with Minglong, the weakest little Tianlong is not affected in any way. Although it is a good thing, the most basic dragon power can still be ignored.

hold head high--

The loud roar of the dragon rang out, surging in the sky, breaking away the five-color mist floating in the sky, and even causing a majestic dragon head as big as a mountain to poke out from the sky.

Dawei Tianlong!

It was the most powerful creature that Feng Qing'an saw when he came to Tianlong Temple. Although his performance sounded embarrassing, it was only based on who he was comparing with. There was no one with a similar background to the real dragon. Even if he was of the same realm and an ordinary race, he would be the same. It was being crushed.

At this moment, this terrifying creature looked down at the two golden-scaled dragons surging in the pool. After staring for a moment, its eyes soon showed contempt. Feng Qingan even noticed that there was still a deep look in its eyes. There is a murderous intention brewing.

Even if there is just a trace of murderous intent, without concealment, to Minglong and Xiao Tianlong in the Hualong Pond, it is as terrifying as the earth shattering and the universe being destroyed. Everything in front of them becomes dim and loses its luster.

Roar!

Just looking at it brought about extremely terrifying oppression. Under this pressure, the little silver scales that had just transformed into a heavenly dragon showed a look of fear, and their eyes became shrinking, and the newly grown dragon scales also They exploded one after another.

What was completely different from the little Tianlong's reaction was that, facing the oppression from the higher-ranking dragon clan, there was no fear in Minglong's eyes, but instead revealed a high-spirited fighting spirit.

"..."

Seeing Minglong's fighting spirit, Feng Qing'an couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but feel speechless. This was already a level above, and there was still a gap between immortals and mortals. How could he fight like this?

Even if he was given blessings, Feng Qing'an didn't think Minglong could beat this heavenly dragon. In the face of the gap between immortals and mortals, a lot of blessings and increases were meaningless. This was a qualitative gap.

Roar--

The trembling newborn Tianlong made the mighty Tianlong who looked down from the clouds extremely satisfied. That was it. But when it noticed Minglong, its murderous intention, which was not directed at it, suddenly became intense.

When Tianlong, who was stepping on the Immortal Realm, was angry, a celestial phenomenon suddenly appeared. Countless blood-colored thunderbolts fell from the sky like a wild waterfall. In just a few breaths, Minglong's 100-foot dragon body was completely submerged.

Like a smite from heaven, the extremely violent thunder waterfall only lasted for a moment. In the next moment, it all rolled back and merged into the wide-open dragon's mouth, leaving no trace behind.

Yin~

Minglong, who had swallowed up all the bloody thunder in the sky, closed his mouth, smacked his mouth with some unfinished thoughts, and then raised his head towards the sky, where the mighty Tianlong, who had clearly revealed his angry face, let out a long groan.

That’s enough, let’s have some more!

In the eyes of the mighty Tianlong, there is no doubt that this is a provocative behavior that does not take it into consideration at all. Just a thought, countless spiritual energy will match it, the Buddha's light is mighty, and the thunder will shine.

"How long will you continue to make trouble?"

At this time, a young man in white raised his feet, and the breeze from the sky gathered at his feet, allowing him to climb to the sky step by step, raise his face, and look directly at the angry and powerful Tianlong.

When Tianlong saw clearly the appearance of the young man standing in front of him, his mind, which had been filled with anger because he was offended and saw the birth of an extremely weak Tianlong, calmed down instantly as if he had been immersed in Xuanming True Water.

"Buddha!"

Obviously, even a powerful Tianlong who has set foot in the realm of immortality must show enough respect to his elder brother. However, this Tianlong quickly reacted. After all, Feng Qingan still has a long hair hanging down to his waist. Jade has long hair.

"No, that's not right. You are not a Buddhist. Who are you? What is your relationship with a Buddhist?"

"Look at me like this, what do you think my relationship is with your Buddhist disciples?"

Feng Qing'an said with a smile, he could now confirm that he could walk sideways in Tianlong Temple.

"...Are this weak heavenly dragon and this spiritual weapon all yours?"

After hearing Feng Qing'an's question, Tianlong did not continue to ask or speculate, but asked in an extremely respectful manner.

"If it's not mine, is it still yours?"

"Since I am your spiritual pet and armor, please forgive me for my original offense."

"Well, I think the dragon scales on your body are of good quality. You must have fallen off a lot during the day. Can you give me a hundred and eighty pieces? I want to refining the armor, but I am short of some materials."

"I happen to have some here, please accept them!"

Even though Feng Qing'an was clearly trying to extort money, Tianlong still kept a smile on his face, gritted his teeth and dripped blood, and presented him with one hundred and eighty golden dragon scales, no more, no less.

"Not bad."

Feng Qing'an beamed when he saw the many dragon scales presented to him, ranging from several feet in diameter to several feet in diameter. Although they were dragon scales from Tianlong, they were extremely rare and not inferior to those of lower quality. Immortal material and divine gold.

However, Feng Qing'an is not proficient in the art of refining weapons. The final destination of these dragon scales is Minglong's belly. Although this little guy is not a living being, he also has some characteristics that a living being should have. He has the ability to eat, but he can The things that give it an appetite are too extraordinary and cannot be provided by ordinary people.

At least a conservative estimate is that if Minglong swallows all these dragon scales, his spiritual power will at least be promoted to a middle king. If he can rush forward, he may become a high king.

"As long as you're satisfied."

"Well, I'm satisfied. I'm very satisfied. If I could get more, I'd be even more satisfied."

Feng Qing'an is always pushing the limits, like a glutton who never gets satisfied and whose desires are insatiable.

"No more, all the little ones have fallen off."

Tianlong looked at Feng Qing'an with a bit of fear in his eyes. Although this young man is similar to Buddha, he is completely different from the Buddha who makes people feel friendly and as if the great avenue of heaven and earth is manifested.

"That's it?"

"..."

Tianlong suddenly fell silent. He is a real powerful Tianlong, not a wild snake and loach in the mire of the mountains. He will not fall off his scales easily. Many of the scales mentioned online just now were pulled out.

"Forget it, you look like such a poor person, don't get in the way here, let's go!"

Feng Qing'an waved his hand impatiently. After seeing that Feng Qing'an finally let him go and no longer extorted scales from him, the heavenly dragon suddenly ran away as if he had been granted amnesty. With a flick of its long tail, it disappeared.

"Amitabha!"

The chanting of the Buddha's name rang out, and Feng Qing'an looked around, but only saw a shadow. The great monk also ran away, seemingly frightened by his attempt to blackmail Tianlong.

As for the two divine generals who respected the Dharma, they remained motionless from beginning to end, just silently watching the development of the matter, and Feng Qingan pretended that they did not exist.

"Xiaobai, don't just watch, go in and make some bubbles!"

After Feng Qingan's eyes glanced around, he fell on the six-tusked white elephant that had brought him here. The desire in the eyes of this spiritual beast was difficult to ignore.

hold head high--

The white elephant neighed, UU Reading ｗww.uukanshu.net Under Feng Qingan's urging, not only did it not move forward, but it took a few steps back.

Desire, but fear!

This is not a pool of water that it can touch. Whether it is the ignorant little Tianlong or the psychic armor, there are people who can carry it for them, but it can't.

"Look at how cowardly you are. You dared not go in for a dip after all. If you dare to drink some water, if anyone dares to cause trouble for you, I will fight them back for you."

Feng Qing'an thought for a moment and decided not to go too far. He had already brought Dabai here. It was unreasonable to just let him watch from the side without giving him anything.

hold head high--

Hearing what Feng Qingan said, the white elephant hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage and walked forward. Finally, he stood at the edge of the pool. Under Feng Qingan's encouraging eyes, he stretched out his proboscis and cautiously He took a few sips of water.

Pieces of bright golden scales emerged on the white elephant's body as it swallowed the water of the Hualong Pond, and a unique Buddhist charm emerged as the white elephant gave birth to dragon scales.

"Um?!"

Feng Qing'an caught this ray of Buddhist charm, and a very special scripture also appeared in his consciousness.

"The Record of Dragon and Elephant Conquering Demons"

"..."

Feng Qing'an stared at Long Xiang for a moment, and finally looked up in the direction he came from. He had the illusion that everything was arranged and controlled by others.

"Appraisal!"

[Race: Prajna Dragon Elephant]

[Attributes: dragon, beast, spirit, water]

[Potential Level: King·Medium]

[Combat power level: Lord·Superior]