Chapter 41 This bear child has gone against the sky

Xuanyuan Ming didn't care what Old Man Hua thought, and snorted coldly: "No matter what, you have to hand over that thing if you don't hand it over!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Ming took advantage of the old man's unpreparedness to instantly activate the soul emblem in his soul, and a horn-shaped crest appeared under the shining light: True Dragon Nine Change Crest!

This is the bloodline coat of arms belonging to the ancient clan Xuanyuan clan! Legend has it that the first ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan was transformed by a five-clawed golden dragon.

The real dragon has nine changes, the first change is the golden snake, the second change is the horned snake, the third change is the Jiao snake, the fourth change is the horned Jiao, and the fifth change is the Jiao!

Only the lineage of the ancient clan can be passed down to the bloodline crest. Non-descendants, like other people, are determined by innateness, what kind of coat of arms are formed in the soul, and what kind of soul coat of arms will be awakened later. No one knows why only ancient clans have blood patterns that have been passed down from generation to generation......

Xuanyuan Ming has the strength of a super warrior in the fourth power realm of the superpower, and his bloodline coat of arms will naturally advance into the horn Jiao transformation of the fourth transformation of the true dragon.

Xuanyuan Ming's body instantly grew silver scales, and an inch-long horn grew between his foreheads. In the Xuanyuan clan, those who can grow horns have the status of elders. If it can grow two horns, it means that the concentration of its true dragon blood has reached 50% of the ancestral blood, and its status is even higher. The horns represent status, the number of claws represents talent, and the more claws you have, the stronger your talent!

The Jiaojiao in Xuanyuan Ming's True Dragon Nine Transformation Crest is just a two-clawed one-horned Jiao. But it has absolute bloodline coercion over the children of the branch clans.

At the moment when Xuanyuan Ming sent out a dragon roar, the entire Huajia villa area trembled. Even Old Man Hua was so crushed that he almost knelt on the ground!

Xuanyuan Ming didn't dare to kill the children of the branch, but he could make them kneel in front of him. Seeing that Old Man Hua didn't kneel, he snorted coldly and said: Kneel down for me first!

Just when Xuanyuan Ming was about to exert pressure again, a cry like a dragon chanting and an eagle roared from the throat of Old Man Hua, and a sharp and boundless dragon power directly suppressed it, and Xuanyuan Ming was directly pressed five feet underground!

Old Man Hua didn't press him to his knees, which meant that he was going to declare war on the Xuanyuan clan, and even the last bit of bloodline and clan care no longer existed. Now is not the time to completely break away from the Xuanyuan clan.

Looking at the figure of Old Man Hua in the distance, Xuanyuan Ming couldn't calm down, and muttered incoherently: Impossible, how can the bloodline of the descendants of the branch ten generations after ten generations still have the existence of Long Wei? That kind of powerful dragon power can reach the fifth change of the true dragon nine transformations! Impossible!

Even Old Man Hua's brother didn't have Long Wei's existence, so Xuanyuan Ming didn't dare to stay here for a while, he wanted to rush back to report to the Council of Elders.

Just as Xuanyuan Ming hurriedly left Tianchuan City, he didn't notice that there was a shadow behind him.

"As long as the Xuanyuan clan dies on the territory of the Hua family, it must be fun! But now, how can I let you die so quickly? I saw this shadow gloomily, and with a smile, it was silently separated into Xuanyuan Ming's shadow in the darkness!

On the small wooden floor of the green willow stream in the Zhenlong Secret Realm, Sister Xiaoya was sitting in front of Mentor Liu's experimental table, looking at the little junior brother in front of the bookshelf in a daze, and couldn't help but murmur, "Is that guy still a person?" It's simply a demon disciple who surpasses the level of a scholar! ”

The hero has absorbed the previous experience, and with sufficient preparation, he can now read a book in one minute, and understand what the book says after reading it.

It's like flipping through a book. After he only read the book once and understood it, he took it out and digested it slowly before practicing! Most of these good things that the cheap master has collected are still hermits!

Although they are all basic knowledge before the introduction of the life department, even if someone exchanges a peerless secret book for a hero at this time, they don't do it.

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, so he is anxious but not irritable, and is only anxious to make himself strong step by step in the shortest possible time, and he is not allowed to do things that promote the growth of seedlings or are too ambitious.

It's already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the hero brother has read nearly a thousand books. When the hero wanted to read a few more books, he suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and then he fainted again after a black eye.

His spirit was overdrawn.

Liu Ru, who was revising the formula in front of the case, put down the pen in his hand, glanced at the hero lying on the ground and nodded, and then said to Xiao Ya: "Xiao Ya, it's not too early, today's homework is over, you go back and rest." ”

Sister Xiaoya reluctantly sighed, and forcibly took away Uncle Turtle, who was obsessively looking at the book in front of the bookshelf, and when he left, Uncle Turtle also took a book by the hand.

Liu Ru glanced at the Uncle Turtle in the arms of Xiao Ya's sister with a playful look, and saw that Uncle Turtle's hair stood on end, and howled in her heart: Auntie, although the Lord is cold and jealous, he doesn't like to cultivate the old fields!

If Liu Ru knew that this Uncle Turtle was thinking like this, he would definitely let Uncle Turtle not see the sun tomorrow.

Liu Ru placed an incense jar next to the hero, with a coat of arms in it, and a piece of sandalwood and a few thick red drops in the center.

Wisps of red smoke rose from the incense bowl and entered the ground into his body to the rhythm of the hero's breathing.

The hero's weary soul then fell into a deep sleep, and the overdrawn spirit was rapidly recovering. In the dream, the hero took a great tonic, and his gourd heart took the initiative to operate the foundation building pranayama exercises, absorbing and transforming the pure energy that was constantly pouring into the body into internal breath.

With the operation of the exercises, the pure yang inner breath continues to strengthen the internal organs, muscles, bones, flesh and skin.

The heart of the gourd did not feel half malicious in Liu Ruyi's body, on the contrary, it was endless gentleness, so he unscrupulously stretched out countless roots and plunged into the ground, and then plunged into the surrounding plants, letting these plants absorb the aura for themselves!

There must be tens of thousands of excellent varieties of plants in this mile, and the power they absorb aura is tens or even hundreds of times that of ordinary plants.

This movement alarmed Liu Ru again, and she only now understood how the hero called for aura cultivation. Or can only be described as a demon.

Looking at the current situation, Liu Ru couldn't help but smile, shook his head and said, "This kid, it's not honest to sleep, it's true!" ”

The hero doesn't know how long he slept this night, but he was comfortable after thinking about it, and his strength increased by a small step, and he was still two or three small steps away from the awakening of the seventh-level ability. The speed at which this power rises is simply a rocket, Liu Ru couldn't help but sigh and said: The child with talent against the sky is fast in cultivation, but this bear child is also going against the sky.

There was a ray of moonlight shining on the window of the east pavilion of the small building, and it seemed that it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the hero's ear heard Liu Ruye's voice: Are you awake? Do you want to continue reading?

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