Leaving from the battle platform of the Southern Courtyard, Mu Nan went straight to the Pavilion to receive nineteen Quenching Dragon Pills and began another stage of cultivation.

Yunshui Lake, in a secluded valley on the outskirts of Yuncheng, is a cultivation site carefully selected by Mu Nan.

The vast surface of the lake is like a mirror.

The blue sky, white clouds, red flowers, and green trees shimmer on the surface of the lake.

Mu Nan's body has been modified to control the pores on his body for ventilation, so he can move freely in the lake like a fish, or sit quietly on the surface of the lake like a duckweed.

On the surface of the lake, Mu Nan sat cross-legged.

If someone sees it, it will definitely surprise people to drop their jaws, because Mu Nan's ass did not sink into the water at all, and he sat on the surface of the lake, his body rippling with the waves, like sitting on an invisible duckweed.

Behind him, the primeval tyrannosaurus levitated, a powerful puff of white smoke rising from it.

Mu Nan guided this white smoke, moistened his whole body, and repaired the damage caused by the ultimate dragon fist on the battle platform of the Southern Courtyard.

The time for cultivation passes unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Nan's body trembled slightly, his face was flushed, the tiredness between his eyebrows disappeared completely, and the whole person's spirit was directly refreshed.

"Whew, it seems that the dragon qi consumed by the ultimate punch has finally been replenished. ”

Mu Nan opened his eyes, looked at his right fist, and said: "Although the ultimate version of the Violent Dragon Fist is domineering, it can't be greedy, if you can't be defeated in one blow, you won't have a back hand, I hope that the dragon technique in the second stage can last a little." ”

The second stage of growth of the war dragon is the eel dragon stage.

There are two conditions required to advance from the first-order ichthyosaur stage to the second-order eeldragon -

[First: The war dragon reached the tenth stage of the ichthyosaur. 】

[Second: Jump on the "Dragon Gate". 】

Thinking of this, Mu Nan couldn't help but smile bitterly, the primeval tyrannosaurus is only eight stages now, and it is not yet a moment away from the eight characters of the Leaping Dragon Gate, and now he is worried about its second dragon technique, will he be too anxious.

As soon as he thought of dragon art, Mu Nan's head couldn't stop easily, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the pressure invaded in an instant, making him a little breathless.

The primeval tyrannosaurus is not only his hard work, but also his father's hard work, so Mu Nan did not dare to be too casual in the cultivation of the primeval tyrannosaurus.

Dragon art is a very deep subject, and the combination of dragon art at each stage needs to be planned by the dragon summoner himself, so it is not too anxious to consider the "second dragon technique" of the primeval tyrannosaurus now.

After all, the primeval tyrannosaurus is different from other dragon species, because it has infinite potential, and its quality will continue to improve, so in the selection of dragon skills, it is also necessary to choose dragon skills that can evolve to match it, so as not to waste its talent, and only in this way can we finally create the best primeval tyrannosaurus.

[Violence] is the primeval dragon technique of the primeval tyrannosaurus, which can continue to evolve with the improvement of the quality of the primeval tyrannosaurus, so as to increase the power, the problem is that the "natal dragon technique" can only have one of each ancient war dragon, even the peerless dragon species is no exception.

The primeval tyrannosaurus's "Natal Dragon Technique" is already its first dragon technique, so the choice of the second dragon technique ......

Mu Nan's head hurts.

He really can't think of any dragon art in the world that can evolve with the improvement of the quality of the war dragon in addition to the "Natal Dragon Technique", "Dragon Hunting Notes" is his father's painstaking effort, but it has not been written yet, and before the above has time to mention this aspect of the opinion, his father ...... Only......

Mu Nan took a deep breath and knocked his head hard, thinking too much would make it easy to drill the tip of the horns, which would affect his cultivation.

He quickly stopped feeling sorry for himself.

"Father, I promised you before that I would merge the primeval tyrannosaurus, and I did it. ”

"Your unfinished "Dragon Hunting Notes", I will also finish it in my own way, and I will definitely write the best of the second dragon technique of the Tyrannosaurus. ”

After looking up at the big sun and reciting a piece of chicken soup that he had cheered himself up, Mu Nan began to calm down.

He took out this month's dragon warriors from his pocket, nineteen of them accumulated into a pile, and the aura was rich.

The Quenching Dragon Pill can speed up the cultivation of the war dragon, and it can also make the primeval tyrannosaurus grow its tail.

Gathering his mind, Mu Nan swallowed the quenching dragon pills one by one into his mouth.

The Quenching Dragon Pill entered Mu Nan's body, and just like last time, the Ancient Tyrannosaurus released an invisible suction, which swept away the medicinal power.

A ...... Two ...... Three ...... Four ......

In the process of swallowing, Mu Nan carefully watched the changes in the tail of the primeval tyrannosaurus, and the tail did grow little by little.

After the nineteen quenching pills were absorbed, the tail grew a tenth more.

In Mufu, the Quenching Dragon Pill is actually not a good thing, it is not even as good as the herbs used for bathing in Munan's childhood, but this Cloud City is too small, and the Quenching Dragon Pill has become the treasure of every dragon summoner, it only has two places to provide, one is the Yunyuan Pavilion, and the other is the Zhuo family.

It's not that Mu Nan hasn't thought about how to get more Quenching Dragon Pills, such as charging "protection fees" like the Poison Dragon Group.

This was a way to charge an additional Quenching Dragon Pill, but he despised it.

Mu Nan clearly remembers the faces of those people when he was eight years old, when the family's treasures were stolen.

Those treasures are the so-called "protection money", Mu Nan hates those people, and of course he doesn't want to be like that.

The primeval tyrannosaurus rex wants to have a long tail, to improve the quality, and has its own way - that must be the use of violence! The quenching dragon pill that is needed is to use violence to make those people spit out of their mouths with profit!!

It's not that Mu Nan doesn't use violence, it's just that it's not time yet, and the little Cloud City is not enough.

After watching the primeval tyrannosaurus grow one-tenth of its tail, Mu Nan urged the dragon pattern on his forehead, and the dragon pattern flashed, reciting the dragon training mantra and summoning the primeval tyrannosaurus to enter the cultivation state.

"Hmmm ”

"Whew. ”

The primeval tyrannosaurus responded with a resounding dragon roar.

The aura of heaven and earth, hearing its command, rolled in from all directions, gathering around its body.

The primeval tyrannosaurus sank into cultivation, refining the aura of heaven and earth, and entered a state of selflessness.

The refined heaven and earth aura was absorbed by the primeval tyrannosaurus, causing the primeval tyrannosaurus to shine with silver light.

Mu Nan also felt the same way, and his soul sea gradually filled.

......

Time passes slowly.

This selfless practice is a full seven days.

Wow.

With a burst of air, the body of the primeval tyrannosaurus rex was one size larger.

Mu Nan's eyes suddenly opened, and a happy color flashed in his eyes, "Fish Dragon Ten Sections!"

With the help of nineteen quenching dragon pills, in seven days, two stages in a row, it is true that only a war dragon with high-quality qualifications can do it.

Mu Nan nodded with satisfaction.

"Huh. ”

Mu Nan suddenly laughed, but this laugh made him stunned - it was indeed a happy thing for the primeval tyrannosaurus to rise to the tenth stage of the fish dragon, but compared to those heavenly prides in the Mu Mansion, this result was still very inferior, and he couldn't laugh at all with the "ten stages of the fish and dragon" alone.

"Huh. ”

It's an itch.

I couldn't help laughing.

Mu Nan soon discovered the source of the "itch" - the palm of his right hand was itching, and it felt like an ant crawling in the palm of his hand.

What's going on?

Spread out your right palm, palm.

Mu Nan discovered a magical thing: the hand tattoo itself moved.