"Where are you from, little friend? Where are your parents?" The ninth-level dragon looked at Yinxuan and said in a friendly tone.
The young dragons in the hall widened their eyes. Their clan leader had always been dignified and solemn. When had he ever spoken in such a gentle tone?
A few old dragons that had lived for a long time obviously understood something, and they gave the young tribesmen a signal to be quiet.
Yinxuan has realized that these dragons seem to be too polite to her, but Yinxuan, who is unclear about the situation, still decides to pretend to be ignorant for the first time.
"This junior lost his memory and forgot what happened before, and then he swam here in a daze."
The ninth-level dragon looked like this and comforted Yinxuan:
"I see, but although there are many dragons in our Chaotic Star Sea, there is only one silver dragon. How about I take you home personally? It's just a bit far away, it's estimated to be two months away."
Yinxuan panicked, her scales stood up a little and she said urgently:
"No, I remembered. I have no clansmen. I am just a wild dragon. I have been swimming alone in the sea as long as I can remember!"
Yinxuan also averted her eyes when she spoke, looking clearly guilty and unable to lie.
Yin Xuan thought to herself: "I don't have any so-called clansmen in the Chaos Star Sea. If I send those Yin Jiao clan, wouldn't I be a gangster? This transformed dragon is too enthusiastic."
When the old guys present saw Yinxuan's appearance, they felt enlightened.
"It turned out to be a little guy who ran away from home."
The ninth-level dragon has lived for a long time and has broad knowledge. Naturally, he has seen many rebellious young dragons who ran outside before they reached adulthood, so he knows how to educate them.
But Yinxuan has a special status, so she can only coax her.
The ninth-level dragon looked like he believed it, and sighed: "So that's it. If that's the case, just stay with our tribe for a while. Although the tribe is simple, it can still feed you."
But in fact, its idea was to let the little guy live with him for a while to confirm his status in the Blood Moon Silver Dragon Clan before sending him away, so that he could bargain better.
Really cunning!
If it weren't for the Blood Moon Silver Dragon clan's bad temper, strict prohibition of blood leakage, and extremely strong strength, the ninth-level dragon might even keep Yinxuan and raise him until he reaches adulthood, marry with his clan and leave offspring.
In this way, we can obtain excellent offspring, and we can also get a glimpse of part of the Blood Moon Silver Dragon's bloodline inheritance.
What a pity. What a pity.
After hearing about Yinxuan's "tragic" life experience, the low-level dragons present who were not familiar with the world believed Yinxuan's words and felt that Yinxuan was very pitiful because she didn't even have parents.
But although all the high-level dragons looked like pitiful little guys on the surface, they didn't believe it at all in their hearts.
Look at those scales that are glowing with silver and contain enough thunder power, and they have an incredibly powerful and healthy body.
This little guy obviously had abundant cultivation resources when he was growing up, and he also took the genius treasure that strengthens his body regularly and in a targeted manner. Otherwise, how could he have grown so well?
Regardless of whether it is dangerous or not for wild young dragons wandering alone in the Sea of Chaotic Stars, it is difficult for young dragons without group training to obtain enough resources, and no matter how strong their potential is, they will be wasted in the difficult growth process.
If you are severely injured and lack healing resources, your body will instinctively consume blood to recover from the injury in order to survive.
Does this little guy really think that these old guys, who have lived for at least several hundred years, have lived in vain when they tell lies that can be seen through at a glance?
Look at the incredible appetite of this young dragon. Even if they want to cultivate this little guy, it will be difficult for them! Is it possible that he is not a child born into a wealthy family?
In fact, Jiang Yun did not hesitate to train Yinxuan at any cost. The resource consumption of Yinxuan at level 3 is already equivalent to that of Wutu. Jiang Yun estimates that when Yinxuan reaches level 5, his own economy may be stretched thin.
It was impossible to reduce expenditures, so Jiang Yun had to find a way to increase revenue.
There is a reason for such a waste of resources.
The Cangmu Divine Thunder in Yinxuan's body divided the massive nutrient spiritual power into three equal parts.
One part serves as nourishment for Shen Lei himself, one part helps strengthen Yinxuan's body, and the remaining part is used to increase Yinxuan's cultivation.
If there was no Cangmu Divine Thunder, Jiang Yun might have reached the fourth level according to Jiang Yun's cultivation method, but the reality is that Yinxuan has only entered the third level for the first time.
In this way, the banquet came to an end after Yinxuan had eaten her fill after an hour, and then Yinxuan was taken to a cave filled with spiritual energy inside the mountain.
So Yinxuan stayed temporarily, eating and drinking while gathering information about high-level dragons.
Of course Yinxuan would not directly ask how his cultivation was? where do you live? Instead, they ask about the record, such as which enemies have been killed, such as which injuries were caused by which battles, etc.
The Qingjiao Yuanjiao tribe proudly promoted their achievements in front of Yinxuan who looked like they were worshiping him. They even showed off how many people they had eaten and how many human villages, towns and cities they had destroyed.
Soon Yinxuan found a suitable target. It was a seventh-level dragon living alone in a remote sea area.
The dragon's name is Kuicang, and he hides deep in a place called Green Spirit Island.
There is a precious spiritual eye tree on the island. This tree exudes extremely rich wood-attribute spiritual energy, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of wood-attribute monsters.
The most important thing is that the owner of this island, the seventh-level dragon, brought his descendants, two fifth-level dragons and a large group of sea beasts under his command to attack a human island near the inland sea the year before last.
Although the Zishan Sect on the island resisted bravely, the result was that the three alchemy monks and hundreds of low-level disciples were all wiped out, and tens of thousands of mortals were also slaughtered and became food for sea beasts.
However, the seventh-level dragon was also seriously injured by the secret technique released by the enemy monk with all his strength, and then hid on the island to recover from his injuries.
The Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan is not worried at all about the so-called injuries. Their innate ability, Qingyuan Breath, has the function of restoring injuries. From time to time, spitting on their wounds can always restore them.
This incident can be regarded as a good resume, and it has also increased the reputation of the Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan, and has become one of the topics of discussion about high-level monsters in the outer sea in the past two years. I heard that King Jinjiao also said casually when he learned about this incident: " Not a bad junior.”
The few low-level dragons who described the matter with pride and enthusiasm had no idea that the silver race in front of them had already informed a certain human about the matter.
a few days later
"Yes, this is it!"
Jiang Yun, who had used the Wind Hidden Technique, was observing the depths of the island through his spiritual pupils, and saw two dark green light spots.
One of the green dots was gentle and calm, but the other green dot was completely different and gave people a very violent feeling. Jiang Yun understood that the former was the tree of spiritual eyes, and the latter must be the seventh-level dragon.
Just in case, Jiang Yun spent two days inspecting the entire island and the nearby sea area of thousands of miles and found that there were only some low-level sea beasts, and finally felt relieved.
Shortly after.
In a canyon deep in Green Spirit Island, a five-foot-tall, green spirit tree was emitting a green shimmer. A gust of wind blew the leaves rustling, and little bits of spiritual light sprinkled downwards.
A three-foot-long green dragon was taking a nap under the spiritual tree, but there was a two-foot-long scar on the dragon's abdomen that was emitting purple smoke.
The dragon's whole body exudes a wood-attribute spiritual power, and the spiritual power washes toward the wound like a wave, but the purple smoke at the wound is as difficult to remove as the maggots of the tarsal bones.
Kuicang raised his head and looked at the wounds on his body, feeling secretly resentful.
"Damn humans, even when they are about to die, they still use such secret techniques by burning their souls. When I recover from my injuries, I have to destroy a few more islands, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
Since the wound is attached to the power of the soul and is not caused by pure spiritual power, the green dragon's spiritual power is difficult to remove.
After blowing out a breath of green breath towards the wound, he lay down again and prepared to continue sleeping.
Suddenly, Kuicang raised his head suddenly and saw a blue spiritual wind starting to blow in the originally clear sky.
At first it thought it was a strong wind coming from the sea, but it found that the color was not right.
Gangfeng is usually black, but the spiritual wind in front of me is cyan.
"not good!"
