"Have you ever seen a giant human starship in the starry sky?" Zhou Yang ignored Hua Jiao's boast and continued to ask.
"Of course, and not just once. Riding on a giant ship is indeed much more labor-saving than flying by yourself. I soar through the nine heavens, carefree and at ease, crossing the sky..."
"Have you ever owned a giant starship?" Zhou Yang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard this, and waved his hand to interrupt it.
"Of course, and not only..."
"Stop it, I have something to say, there are so many and not just!" Zhou Yang directly stopped Hua Jiao's rambling.
This guy treats the words "and not only" as a mantra. He is even more talkative than Yuan Yi before. The key is that he is too damn wretched.
Hua Jiao was not embarrassed after being scolded by Zhou Yang. He rolled his triangle eyes and said: "Humans often come and go in the wild continent. There are so many fucking expedition teams, treasure hunting teams, and mercenary groups, and there are more than one of them. It's very annoying."
"Those people came on giant starships, and there were often lone water-type experts who came all the way to this area of water to practice, and there were more than one of them. This is my territory, and I want to get a few giant ships. Ship, it’s not difficult at all.”
Zhou Yang glared at it fiercely. Hearing the words "and not only" made him extremely irritable.
Hua Jiao seemed not to have seen it, and continued in vain: "That was all in the past. There is no need to mention it anymore. Two years ago, I traveled in the starry sky for several days and met a down-and-out cultivator. Then, I grabbed it casually and took the battleship over. This is the ninth giant ship I have captured."
"Two years ago?" Zhou Yang's heart moved and he asked, "Is it an ordinary god-level giant ship?"
"How do you know?" Hua Jiao was stunned.
"Then there's no need to ask, if it's a high-level battleship of the Imperial God, why do you still covet my ship?" Zhou Yang sneered.
"Yours?" Hua Jiao couldn't help but pout when he heard this.
This guy is thicker-skinned than he is. It was obviously dropped by another human being. He said it was his, which is really shameless.
Zhou Yang didn't take it seriously and continued: "I also know that that person is just a cultivator in the False God Realm and should be eaten by you."
"You, you, you are Grandmaster Tongxuan!" Hua Jiao was really shocked.
Not only did this guy know that person's cultivation level, he even calculated that he had eaten that person. Besides the legendary human Tongxuan Grandmaster, what else could it be?
"This grandmaster knows astronomy at the top, geography at the bottom, and humans at the bottom. Of course, there are also animals and beasts." Zhou Yang said proudly, puffing up his chest.
It seems that I guessed it right. Although the unlucky Qisu Shenjun two years ago survived the catastrophe and saved his life, and then drove the starry sky ship into the starry sky, he was still eaten by this useless flower dragon in the end. The giant ship also fell into its hands.
"Great, Grand Master, can you do the math for me?" Hua Jiao's face was all smiles.
"What?" Zhou Yang glanced at him.
"Please tell me, when will I be able to transform into a dragon?"
"It doesn't matter, when you break through the ninth level." Zhou Yang said without thinking, but he kept scolding this idiot in his heart.
"Then you can calculate again, when will I reach the ninth level?" Hua Jiao asked.
Zhou Yang pinched his fingers and closed his eyes, muttering in his mouth, looking like a magic stick.
Hua Jiao also looked at him eagerly.
After a moment, Zhou Yang opened his eyes and said calmly: "It only takes twenty years."
"Twenty years!" Hua Jiao's big eyes almost popped out.
Zhou Yang's heart suddenly trembled, and he secretly wondered if he had said too much about the time.
"Great, great!" The next moment, the huge body of the flower dragon couldn't help but twist, making the nearby river water even more turbid.
Twenty years, for the Jiao clan with a long life span, is just a blink of an eye.
Zhou Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he, the magic stick, had not been exposed.
"Damn it, when this guy heard that he could break a dragon and turn into a dragon, he immediately turned into an idiot and mentally retarded. It seems that he is extremely eager to improve his own level."
Glancing at the dancing dragon, Zhou Yang said again: "However, you will never become a dragon if you succumb to this river."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Thousands of miles away from here, there is a sea, a big sea!" Hua Jiao was a little excited.
"You must not be smart. The highest level in the Wild Continent is only the eighth level. Even if there are ten seas here, it still can't satisfy your wish." Zhou Yang sneered.
"Then, what should we do?" Hua Jiao looked at him pleadingly.
"What you did before was right."
"What we did before was to enter the starry sky?" Hua Jiao was confused, but he understood after a moment.
"Yes. The vast starry sky and the endless universe can create a peerless strong man. It's no problem that you can break the dragon and transform into a dragon one day." Zhou Yang held his head high, looking like a master from this world.
"Oh, what a word that wakes up the dreamer!" The flower dragon woke up like a dream.
What this grand master said is so right. The overlord of the Wild Continent is only an eighth-level high-level person. If he stays here for a long time, he will not be able to become a dragon even if he practices till death.
After being stunned for a moment, Huajiao raised his two front legs in a hand-over gesture, and said with anticipation in his triangular eyes: "Grandmaster, can I follow you and enter the starry sky to practice?"
Zhou Yang held his head high, thought for a moment and said, "This grandmaster will not accept incompetent subordinates."
"I am capable, I am capable!" Hua Jiao said hurriedly.
"What are you capable of?" Zhou Yang raised his eyebrows.
"Poison." A hint of cunning suddenly flashed in Hua Jiao's eyes.
"Poisoned? You're not poisonous... you!" Zhou Yang was about to ask, but he felt his body go numb and his movements slowed down.
"Hey, what do you think? Is this kind of ability okay?" Hua Jiao smiled sinisterly.
"You, you are a poisonous dragon!" Zhou Yang gritted his teeth angrily, never expecting to fall for this beast. He had called others idiots before, so he was worse than an idiot.
"Hehe, Grand Master, you are actually right. Even if I practice in this small Red River for a lifetime, I will not be able to turn a dragon into a dragon. Therefore, I have nothing to do with that high-level giant ship that controls the gods. I’m quite interested.”
"It's a pity that I can't control it, otherwise it would be your turn to take action, my idiot grandmaster!" Hua Jiao's eyes were looking at an idiot and a brainless person.
"You, you..." Zhou Yang was trembling with anger, his face became paler and his limbs became weaker.
"Hahaha...!" Hua Jiao raised his head and laughed, saying with disdain: "With your intelligence, how did you reach the middle stage of God Control? It is simply an embarrassment to you powerful humans."
"You, why do you want to use chronic poison? Wouldn't it be faster to poison right away?" Zhou Yang asked through gritted teeth.
"I have to say that your aura is very powerful. If you poison me rashly, I am afraid of being noticed by you. But my unique Immortal Powder can slowly accumulate in your body without you realizing it, reaching a certain level. It can only occur after reaching a certain level. Even the strong ones in the late stage of Yu Shen will be unable to recover, hahahaha...ah!"
