Facing the body of a dragon whose spirit had dissipated but whose body still had great vitality and could survive death, Chen Haoran would be lying if he said he was not moved.
If the dragon body is dug out and the blood essence is extracted, the effect will be very good whether it is for yourself, a disciple or a friend. If he uses it well, he will most likely be able to save a lot of time and quickly break through to the Dharma Realm.
Or you can pull out the dragon tendons and take out the dragon bones to refine magic weapons. That is also very good, and the power is definitely not small.
However, he hesitated for a moment and said to Cen Xinyue: "Xinyue, I think it's better not to move this dragon body. I..."
Cen Xinyue smiled and said: "I understand, you don't need to say it. Just do what you want."
Chen Haoran looked at Cen Xinyue gratefully and nodded.
Then, a series of magic spells were played, sealing up the exposed part of the dragon's body.
As a descendant of the dragon, although the dragon in front of me is a stranger, he is still considered a senior. Naturally, he cannot be poached or let his blood drain out like this.
He didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only block it in the way he thought was right to avoid being hurt again by others.
After Chen Haoran finished handling the dragon corpse, Cen Xinyue asked: "What do you plan to do with those fishmen? Or refine them into Taoist soldiers?"
Chen Haoran was quite moved by this proposal, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up the idea.
He shook his head and said: "I plan to wait until the 24th is successful and use the Dragon King's Seal to completely seal the entire Dragon Palace, which can be regarded as leaving a tomb for this Dragon Clan senior. As for the fishmen, after being driven away from the Dragon Palace, They go wherever they like.”
"Raising Taoist soldiers is indeed very tempting, but it costs too many resources. Those resources are better spent on my disciples."
Cen Xinyue smiled and said, "That's true."
Everyone looks at the same thing from a different perspective, and their attitudes towards it are naturally different.
In her opinion, whatever the lover does is right! .
Seventy-seven forty-nine days passed by in a flash.
In the blood pool, the little kid wearing a bellyband opened his eyes, jumped up, and wanted to jump to the shore.
In the end, he just rolled around in the blood pool and choked on the blood.
Chen Haoran, who was guarding the shore, saw this and grabbed the little kid in the air to the shore.
"Ahem, cough, cough, what's going on, where is my magic power?" Twenty-four, who was choked and blushing, touched his belly in disbelief.
Chen Haoran smiled and said: "Because you are just a five- or six-year-old child now. Where did you get your magic power? Congratulations, twenty-four, you have your own body, and this body also has the blood of the Dragon Clan. With that, With the future practice, the power of bloodline will be stimulated, and there will be many mysteries."
Twenty-four suddenly became happy and said cheerfully: "Haha, okay, okay, I will protect you from now on!"
Then, his expression changed, and he looked like he was trying to please Chen Haoran, and said, "Well, Master, can you teach me how to practice?"
There are indeed several techniques in his memory, such as "Dragon Stinging Technique", "Heavenly Escape Sword Technique", etc. However, when practicing this kind of thing, having the techniques does not mean everything will be fine.
Many times, we still need guidance and guidance from people who have experienced it, so as not to take detours.
After all, he was a weapon spirit before and knew the magic but had never practiced it. Now, after changing form and possessing a physical body, he is now a human being. Human beings are different from weapon spirits.
And having memories of the past, he understands the importance of a guide.
Chen Haoran deliberately said with a straight face: "Didn't you just say that you would protect me? Why did you turn around and ask me to teach you how to practice? Oh, by the way, my master's skills and techniques are not allowed. Outsiders are not allowed to study or practice. According to the rules of the immortal world, I need to take back the skills from you."
Twenty-four was startled, took two steps back, and said with some fear: "You, you don't want to kill me, do you?"
Cen Xinyue on the side couldn't help but burst out laughing. She laughed and said: "Twenty-four, are you stupid? He said that outsiders can't learn or practice, so you directly worship him as your teacher and become his disciple. Disciples, don’t they count as outsiders?”
Twenty-four seconds understood, his knees softened, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Disciple Twenty-four, pay homage to Master!"
Chen Haoran had discussed with Cen Xinyue in the past few days. Twenty-four said that he understood everything if he didn't understand. After all, he used to be a weapon spirit, and he was also a very thoughtful weapon spirit. Sometimes he was quite cunning.
Once this person has a physical body, no one knows what will happen if he escapes.
Therefore, you must keep it by your side and train it well.
He nodded and said: "Well, since you worship me as your teacher and join my sect, you must abide by the rules of my sect."
"Twenty-four is just a code name, but not a name. How about this? Your last name is Chen, and my last name is Zhihe. From today on, your name will be Chen Zhihe, okay?"
Twenty-four, no, Chen Zhihe happily raised his hands and thanked: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the name!"
However, he was complaining in his heart: I am the "Zhi" generation of the Huashan sect. After all, I was once the boy of the ancestor. I can be your ancestor, but now I have become a junior. It doesn't matter, I have to suffer for a few years. When your cultivation level is high, hehe
Chen Haoran smiled slightly and said, "Okay, get up."
In fact, the restriction he placed in Chen Zhihe's body allowed him to faintly sense some of the other person's thoughts. Especially if the other party wanted to make any major decisions, those thoughts would be conveyed to him more clearly. he.
At this time, he was also complaining in his heart: I am a majestic Nascent Soul Lord, can't I cure you, a little baby?
A group of three people returned to the main hall, where Ai Xiao and others were already waiting.
These days, they all communicate through the Jade Talisman.
Jiang Xianyun saw a cute little doll next to Chen Haoran and couldn't help but asked: "Haoran, whose little doll is this? It's so cute!"
As he said that, he couldn't help but pinch Chen Zhihe's little face.
Chen Zhihe couldn't escape at all. After his face was pinched, he hid behind Chen Haoran with a grimace.
Chen Haoran looked at it with a smile and said, "This is the little apprentice I just accepted, named Chen Zhihe."
After that, he said to Chen Zhihe: "Zhihe, these are all good friends of my teacher, why don't you come and greet me quickly?"
He and Cen Xinyue discussed Chen Zhihe's true identity and decided that it would be better to keep it a secret. Even if he was a close friend, there was no need to know.
After all, it’s better to do less than to do more.
When Jiang Xianyun heard what Chen Haoran said, he looked at Chen Haoran and Cen Xinyue exaggeratedly, and exclaimed: "Ah, you guys, this kid's surname is Chen. Are you two busy having children these days? That's not right. Yeah, this kid looks like he's five or six years old. He's only just over two months old, so he can't be that old. But the last time we came to Nanhai was more than ten years ago, and it's impossible for any of our previous children to be fostered here. What's going on here? What's going on?"
Cen Xinyue spat: "Go, what nonsense are you talking about! This little guy was kidnapped by the fish-men and was rescued by Haoran and I."
Chen Zhihe showed his cleverness at this moment. He greeted everyone one by one, his voice was milky, and he looked very cute. Everyone couldn't help but fall in love with this child and took out gifts one after another.
Today, apart from Chen Zhihe, everyone present is a rich man.
Chen Zhihe happily returned to Chen Haoran holding the gift and said, "Master, do you have many storage rings? Give me one. It's not convenient for me to hold it here."
Chen Haoran nodded and said: "It's really inconvenient for you to hold it. I'd better keep it for you as a teacher."
With a wave of his hand, he took away the gift in his hand.
Chen Zhihe was a little confused and shouted: "Master, this is a gift from my uncles!"
"I know, didn't I tell you to keep it for you first?"
Chen Haoran's matter-of-fact tone left Chen Zhihe speechless, but he rolled his eyes, came to Cen Xinyue, took her hand and shook it gently, and said coquettishly: "Master, look, Master is robbing me!"
The word "Master" made Cen Xinyue blush slightly, but she said: "Your master is right, he kept it for you. You haven't started practicing yet, and you can't refine the storage ring even if it's given to you. , it cannot be used."
She acquiesced to the title of 'Master's Wife'.
(End of chapter)
