Why do we treat this dragon differently?
Yin Nian was dumbfounded.
She glanced at the nine Fang Zhuang people who were still immersed in the dragon's breath and looked pained but extremely enjoying themselves.
The old dragon counted.
He sprayed nine dragon breaths.
It’s already reached a year’s worth.
The red dragon turned its back to Yin Nian, its big tail snapped and interrupted a mountain range. It stared at Yin Nian and rolled its eyes. It had no intention of giving her dragon breath, and just made a 'pop' with its nose. He let out a breath of foul air.
Yin Nian felt that the dragon did it on purpose.
But why?
Yin Nian took off the sign from his waist, walked around the old dragon's back, came to it, and held the token in both hands to show it.
Lao Long just ignored her.
I close my eyes and prepare to fall asleep again.
"Pfft hahaha!"
Xiao Qing, who was closest to her, saw this and laughed out loud without giving face. Although the dragon's breath fire burned him very uncomfortable, he could still bear it, "Save it, you know why there are only nine people." Can you come in?"
"Because the Dragon Ancestor can spray dragon breath up to nine times a year."
"You little brat with no hair, you shouldn't be here to join in the fun, hurry up and take a walk."
Fang Zhuang next to him also showed some sympathy.
"This is the temper of the Ancestor Long. You, please don't contradict me and go back quickly."
"You go back first and wait for the seniors to come out and bring you delicious food."
He looks like he would scare children into tears, but in fact Fang Zhuang likes children the most.
The seniors and sisters nearby also followed suit.
But except Fang Zhuang, everyone else was thinking about it.
We fought hard to get this position. Although you are the chief reserve, but... everyone wants to be the chief reserve!
Everyone feels that they still have the ability to compete.
Yin Nian's left ear listened to their persuasion, and his right ear fell out.
She stared at the unmoved old dragon with a stern face.
The old dragon had already begun to pick his feet and yawn.
"This trip can't be in vain."
Yin Nian chuckled lightly and put the token into his pocket, "In that case, then... I have offended the Dragon Ancestor."
After saying this.
Yin Nian's whole body turned into a stream of light and went straight towards the old dragon.
The nine old students were shocked.
They all said in unison: "No! You can't break through the skin of Ancestor Long! No one has tried to do this before! Yin Nian, come back soon!"
After all, the angrier the Dragon Ancestor is, the more dragon breath he will spit out.
Of course, as the patron saint of the academy, the Dragon Ancestor will definitely not kill them, and the dragon's breath will indeed benefit them while suffering torture.
Can!
Yin Nian had no intention of slapping the old dragon to anger it.
She scraped across Old Long's scalp with a whoosh.
He was tickling harder than she was.
The old dragon puffed out his nose again.
Ah!
This milk flea trying to get its attention!
But the next moment.
Yin Nian was suspended in front of it, and he made a fist with his right hand and waved it out, tightly holding a slender and elegant...dragon hair!
Old Long's eyes, which he slowly closed, were suddenly as big as normal.
Yin Nian smiled and shook the dragon hair in his hand.
"Yes, Dragon Ancestor."
Yin Nian pursed his lips, smiled and said, "I pulled out the only seedling left on your head."
Lao Long touched his head blankly.
It was all bare, gone, all gone.
In an instant, it was like a huge boulder falling into the sea! Water into boiling oil!
The old dragon's bloody mouth opened wide, and the angry dragon's breath directly covered her whole body.
One bite!
Two mouthfuls!
Three mouthfuls!
The old dragon is crazy.
"Yin Nian!" Fang Zhuang was startled, "Long Ancestor, she, she is still young..."
Old Dragon: "Roar!"
It impatiently gave Fang Zhuang another breath of dragon breath.
Fang Zhuang was fed a mouthful unexpectedly. He was worried and surprised in his heart, but his body began to absorb the spiritual energy consciously.
Seeing this, the other disciples seemed to have mastered the method of making the old dragon breathe out the dragon's breath.
After being reserved for a while, he saw the dragon's breath burning dozens of times more than theirs on Yin Nian's side.
Still unable to hold back, he spoke shamelessly.
"Long Ancestor, she is still a child."
spray!
"Long Ancestor, Nian Nian definitely didn't mean anything."
spray!
"Long Ancestor, I am Niannian's dearest senior sister. If you want to slander, just squirt on me. If you slander me, although Niannian doesn't feel uncomfortable physically, she feels uncomfortable in her heart." This is completely shameless.
spray!
Of course, the one who gets the most trolls is Yin Nian.
From time to time, Lao Long would take the time to spray her.
Only when he was truly enveloped in the dragon's breath could Yin Nian know what it felt like.
It hurts.
These dragon breath flames directly burned her skin layer by layer, and countless pure spiritual powers continued to penetrate into her body.
Because compared to these old students, her strength is too weak, so she is the one who looks the most miserable.
But it's not that Yin Nian can't bear it.
Compared with the power of the previous curse.
Ancestor, this is really too gentle.
It is worthy of being the guardian beast of the academy.
Quite gentle.
Yin Nian showed a smile.
Xiao Qing, who was closest to him, looked at the strange scene of a layer of skin burned off in the flames and still grinning, and his body suddenly trembled.
This, this, why is this person so evil?
Could it be that Ruan Qingjuan chose her as his successor because of her evil ways?
Yin Nian had already closed his eyes.
Completely immersed in this practice.
The new skin on her body burned off and then grew back, and then burned off again, and over and over again, it became whiter and whiter.
And Yin Nian's aura is gradually getting stronger.
The old dragon didn't sleep either.
It's so sad that it can't sleep!
Seeing that Yin Nian seemed to have finished absorbing the dragon's breath, it hurriedly added another mouthful.
It hurts this little thing!
Yin Nian was stunned and motionless in the fire.
Even Fang Zhuang and the others couldn't stand it anymore in the later stage and gritted their teeth to hold on, but Yin Nian became more and more determined.
Yin Nian was even ecstatic!
"Great!" Yin Nian held his fist and watched in a deep voice as the black and white mushrooms in his body became more and more solid. He thought to himself: "I leveled up so quickly before, although it was because I had Fengyuan and opportunities. , so as not to leave any sequelae.”
"But there are certain drawbacks to a weak foundation!"
"Dragon Breath has actually solidified all my little shortcomings!"
Yin Nian took a deep breath.
Looking at the old dragon, his eyes became more filled with admiration and gratitude.
Lao Long felt deeply humiliated, and he was so angry that he spat again!
Yin Nian opened his arms intoxicatedly.
Time passes day by day in the valley.
Months passed in an instant.
But to the outside world, the time for a cup of tea has passed.
In the drawing room.
Mao Yu from the Nine-tailed Sect tapped his fingers on the table again and again, "Have you thought about it? Dean."
"We are not people with nothing to do. We insist on hanging around here with you."
"Hurry up and give us a conclusion. Today we can announce that I, Zong Qingqing, will be your reserve chief."
"Just in time for the students to come over and meet her."
Qingqing is the name of these two women.
A slight smile appeared on Qingqing's face.
It's just that the smile is still a bit stiff.
She...actually doesn't like this kind of academy. With so many people teaching together, what can they learn? Why should she study with these ordinary people?
But there was no dissatisfaction on her face.
Ruan Qin took a deep breath, as if he had made some important decision.
He said solemnly: "That may disappoint the elder."
"Chief Prep."
"We already have a candidate."
Mao Yu's smile of victory froze.
"What did you say?"
She slapped the table with her palm, causing it to shatter into pieces, "Oh? Then I want to see what kind of amazing person can be worthy of the position of chief reserve!"
"Dean, go and call her over."
"It might as well open my eyes!"
