The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

half a day.

It was getting late.

Zhuang Ming reached into his bosom and took out something, Jiaolong opened his mouth and exhaled, mana attached to it.

Immediately after he stretched out his hand and threw it, the fist-sized object suddenly swelled and expanded to a radius of Zhang Xu.

"What is this?" Yue Ting asked.

"The cloth woven by different kinds of silk can be condensed into a ball, and it can be swelled when it is activated by mana. It is worth one hundred and sixty-two spirits." Cold and heat do not invade, so it is not necessary, but under the Dao seal, sleeping in the wilderness has many uses."

"This looks like a military tent?" Lu He was slightly surprised.

"Imitation." Zhuang Ming waved his sleeves and said, "I should have recharged my batteries last night. I never thought about the Yin Yuzhou attacking me, and I couldn't get a good rest. Tonight, Lord Dragon is sensing the outside world. The white beast Keep watch outside the account, you can rest in peace."

"Okay." Yue Ting was completely blunt, and said with a smile: "Good thing, from now on, when you are walking outside and sleeping in the wilderness, you don't have to be afraid of rain in the middle of the night, and the dew in the morning is fine, and there is no need for the cold mountain wind at night." It's all about keeping out the cold."

——

into the night.

Wen Han sat cross-legged without rest.

Yue Ting fell asleep early, feeling very at ease.

The white beast is crawling outside the account.

Zhuang Ming exhaled and looked forward.

Lu He whispered, "That boy today?"

Zhuang Ming said: "It will come again, but I don't know when."

The young man clearly came for the white beast, but when he saw the white beast being subdued by him, he turned and left without saying a word.

Such a person is not like someone who would let it go.

Lu He said: "He sees that we are not easy to mess with, but he has no intention of compromising. I'm afraid there is a real person behind him."

Zhuang Ming nodded and said: "As long as it's not Zhenxuan, it's easy to talk about."

When Lu He heard the words, he thought of Lord Long's power and Wen Han's power, and he took it for granted.

"Go to bed early."

Zhuang Ming said: "You don't need to watch the night."

After he finished speaking, his brows gradually raised.

Wen Han opened his eyes with a fierce look, and his palms had already clenched into fists.

Lu He was startled, and looked at Zhuang Ming.

Zhuang Ming said calmly, "It's close to a hundred miles away."

He got up slowly, stretched out his hand slightly, pressed down, and said: "You are in the tent, waiting for the opportunity to move."

Wen Han nodded, and slowly restrained his blood.

——

"Earth Spirit is ahead."

"It's hard to lure out an earth spirit, let you watch it, watch it seek good fortune and avoid evil, can you find the source of the previous beast turmoil, why did you go to worship under his family?"

"I just went to pick a Fire Ganoderma lucidum, but I haven't seen it for half an hour, and it actually became someone's mount. What can I do?"

"This earth spirit surrendered to it as a teacher at that time. It would rather die than surrender. How could it be used as a mount for someone within half an hour?"

"That's why the disciple suspects that the chance of the last beast turmoil is very likely to fall into their hands."

"It's not impossible to calculate like this."

The old man's tone was complicated, and he said solemnly: "The earth spirits seek good fortune and avoid evil, there must be opportunities in them."

——

The vast night.

The moonlight is like water.

The light in this mountain is quite bright.

In front of it is an open space, which seems to have been cleaned by someone, and in the center of the open space, there is a large tent with a radius of about Zhang.

"Made from different species of silk?"

The old man showed a strange expression.

The young man beside him hurriedly responded: "Among them, there are two warriors, among them, the one riding the earth spirit looks like a practitioner who has not even completed the Dao Seal, and is no different from ordinary people, probably because of him, so Use this kind of thing."

The old man nodded and moved forward.

In front of the tent lay a white beast with a body like a horse, a face like a cat, and its hair like frost and snow.

Seeing the old man, an unknown fire rose in his heart.

"You don't have toast, you don't eat fine wine, this old man treats you in every possible way. I don't see that you are willing to surrender, but you take the initiative to join others and become a mount."

The old man waved his sleeves and said: "If you were willing earlier, now you should have the opportunity to try to condense pills and become a great demon."

As he said this, a dharma sword fell from his sleeve.

But he hadn't waited for him to move.

Then a person came out from the tent.

"Senior, this is also my mount. If you reprimand my mount in front of me, isn't it too contemptuous of me?"

A man walked out of it, tall and tall, dressed in white, with a handsome face, standing with his hands behind his back, smiling.

The old man raised his brows, and saw that the person's aura was weak, only a ray of true energy was in his body, and the Dao seal had not yet been condensed.

Is this the person who got the chance and was subdued by the white beast?

"This land spirit was pulled from the depths of the wilderness by the old man half a month ago. It belongs to the old man. Do you really think that it worships in front of you and is your mount?"

"Isn't it?" Zhuang Ming said with a smile: "This land spirit is born from nature, it was not born by you, and it was not raised by you. Did it belong to you just because it was attracted by you? It doesn't want to come down to you, Come and surrender to me, naturally it is mine."

"Then it's up to you."

The old man swiped his long sword, and his face became colder.

His aura gradually increased.

It is also the cultivation base of the upper level of Jindan.

The mountain wind is cold and blows over.

Zhuang Ming seemed to feel a little colder, stretched his hands into his sleeves, exhaled slowly, and asked, "You want to take my mount away by force?"

The old man said in a cold voice: "What is a mere land spirit? The old man wants your chance!"

Zhuang Ming pondered vaguely, and said: "Could it be that you let the earth spirit let it seek the source of the previous turmoil by virtue of its ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil?"

The old man pointed his sword and said, "What does it have to do with you? Since this land spirit has come to you, no matter whether it is the animal turmoil or not, it is on you, but at least you have a chance to make it surrender. I don't want your life , as long as you have a chance."

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly, and said, "I don't want my life, I want this sword."

The old man's face was slightly cold.

And at this moment.

A dragon cry.

Proudly shaking.

Resounding through the mountains.

"Lord Huanlong?"

The old man's complexion changed slightly.

Zhuang Ming nodded and said, "It's me."

Looking at the hovering dragon, the old man's expression fluctuated, he stretched out his hand swiftly, and the magic sword moved forward.

Seeing this sword, it came out of his hand and pierced straight into the ground in front of Zhuang Ming.

Immediately after seeing the old man, he turned and left without delay.

"..."

Zhuang Ming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "He is an interesting person."

Judging from the behavior of this old man, he can't be called a good person.

Zhuang Ming has heard a lot about killing people and seizing treasures, but not seen much, but in the rumors, there are not many straightforward ones like this old man.

In the secular world, this person is no different from a robber, but such a person often has his own set of rules to save his life.

If he does it, he will die today.

Even if he compromises, Zhuang Ming may not spare him lightly.

Now that he dropped the dharma sword, turned around and left, Zhuang Ming was a little taken aback and shook his head slightly.

But in the darkness, a bloody light suddenly flashed.

Immediately, something was thrown at Zhuang Ming's feet.

It was indeed a head.

This head is the boy I saw this afternoon!

"According to the laws of Great Chu, the master and the apprentice are like robbers, who kill people and rob treasure, they should be beheaded!"

In the darkness, the voice came slowly and coldly.