Chapter 139: Bewitching the Dragon

Jiaolong Neidan quietly melted, the power in it merged into Bu Fan's body, the dragon heart seal of the ground-piercing dragon vibrate, and the dragon spirit flashed with dark golden light in the inner scene, and the dragon spirit, which was originally shaped like a pangolin, really turned into a dragon at this moment.

The dragon only lasted for a short while, and the third change began, and the inside of Bu Fan's body began to change quietly, and the dragon spirit occupied the center of Bu Fan's interior scene, and a large number of memories of the dragon poured out of Bu Fan's heart.

"The power of the dragon's breath, the four treasures of the dragon, shrink the ground into inches. Bu Fan muttered, immersed in these memories.

Before I knew it, three days had passed, and everyone's bodies were covered with a thin layer of frost, and their breath was almost hard, but their hearts were still beating very weakly, and their qi was still running slowly.

"Ahem!" Qiao coughed.

"What's wrong?" Yan Wei asked, frowning slightly, "The kernel has failed?"

"Ahem, no, Childe, it's my own reason, ahem...... Probably staying here for too long. Qiao said, her face turned pale, and she coughed again.

Yan Wei grabbed her wrist, and her face sank: "Have you started to have seizures?"

Yan Wei heated a cup of snow water with true qi, and put half a Baisheng Pill in the hot water for Qiao to swallow.

"Grandpa, they're in too much of a hurry!" Yan Wei said indignantly, in order to ensure his victory, his mother clan used some kind of secret technique against Qiao, so that she forcibly broke through the Three Realms, and although this achieved its goal, it left many dark wounds in Qiao's body that were difficult to heal.

After staying in this ice and snow for a long time, these dark wounds became loopholes and erupted.

"I'll have to talk to my grandfather when I go back. Yan Yan said.

"Don't blame the grandfather for them!" Qiao looked firm: "It's my own willingness, otherwise, I may never be able to help my son." โ€

Yan Wei frowned: "Then you don't have to fight so hard, if you can't break through the five realms, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get good in this life." โ€

Qiao said firmly: "So I will definitely break through the five realms, and I will always be by Childe's side......"

"If she breaks through the Five Realms, it will be too wasteful to be by my side. Yan Wei muttered to herself, and got herself a glass of snow water.

"Just like Madame!"

Poofโ€”โ€”

The water that had just been poured into his mouth was all squirted out by the swallows.

Qiao was taken aback: "Childe ......"

Yan Wei wiped her mouth and said with a gloomy face: "If you become like my mother, I will regret picking you up." โ€

"Why, ahem!" Qiao asked anxiously, accidentally coughing again.

"Madame is very kind to you, huh?"

With a blank expression, Yan Wei took out the knife he usually used from the spirit ring.

"My mother's kindness to me is what he thinks is good, and he thinks it's best to make me strong, and she did it, but it's not what I want. Yan Wei looked at the knife in his hand, and a trace of deep sadness crossed his eyes.

"And what do you want?" a voice suddenly sounded.

Bu Fan felt something and quietly opened his eyes.

Yan Wei glanced at the man at the door and spoke.

"Father. โ€

Yan Dusheng walked into the snow cave, and the snow cave, which was originally a little crowded because of the large number of people, suddenly became spacious.

"The essence of the artistic conception of ice and snow. Yan Yan muttered.

"I didn't expect you to have such a means. Yan Dusheng was a little surprised, looked at Yan Wei and said, "Isn't this a good opportunity?"

Yan Wei looked at him coldly: "If I had the intention, I would have waited until now." โ€

"So you really don't want to win. Yan Dusheng looked at him.

Yan Wei said, "Just go with the flow, aren't you here to announce the winner?"

Yan Dusheng looked at him: "You make me very difficult, why don't you children understand my hard work?"

Yan Wei said: "We just don't understand, what can we do." โ€

"Do you know what victory means?" Yan Dusheng looked at him.

"The family has worked hard to cultivate, but so what, those legendary powerhouses, which one is cultivated by the family!" Yan Wei said, "And in my opinion, you are not so far away. โ€

"Really?" Yan Dusheng's expression became strange.

"The artistic conception of essence can also be achieved after I break through the four realms. Yan Yan said.

"Are you sure, my child. โ€

A white light curtain appeared behind Yan Dusheng, Bu Fan looked at the light curtain, Yan Dusheng smiled slightly, and seven flying swallows of different colors appeared in Bu Fan's interior scene, instantly disintegrating his Zen.

Bu Fan was shocked, and before he could mobilize the dragon spirit and the blood river, the seven flying swallows suddenly disappeared again.

"How so!"

This is his interior, and these swiftlets can come and go freely in his interior.

was equally shocked by Bu Fan, as well as Yan Wei.

"How could it be ......" He glared at the flying swallow that landed on Yan Dusheng's right hand in shock.

"That's right, this is the essence sword intent that you will soon have, in addition to this knife accident, I also have six other artistic conceptions, each of which has reached the essence, and one has reached the Tianying realm. โ€

Yan Wei was extremely shocked, the artistic conception should be nothing, that is what any strong person who breaks through the five realms can achieve, but so many substantive artistic conceptions are very exaggerated, people's energy is limited, and the talents are numerous, no matter how talented the martial artists are, even if they are those who have lived for a long time, they will only specialize in one or two artistic conceptions, such as his grandfather, like Yan Dusheng, who has cultivated seven artistic conceptions, and has cultivated to the high realm of substance, which is simply appalling.

"So many artistic conceptions......"

"If you don't believe me, let's see how powerful it is. โ€

With a wave of Yan Du's holy hand, the ice and snow on the top of the cave automatically gathered into his hand and turned into an ice blade.

Yan Du Sheng's hand raised and fell with the same knife technique as Yan Wei, Yan Wei raised the knife accordingly, and the cold light flashed, and Yan Wei's treasure knife was easily cut off by the ice knife made by Yan Du Sheng.

Looking at the broken knife in his hand, Yan Wei was also a little blind.

"Childe ......"

"Well, I see, this is the true essence of the realm sword intent. โ€

"Even if it's a substantial sword intent, it shouldn't be ......" Yan Wei suddenly realized: "You fuse other artistic conceptions in that knife." โ€

"Correct. "Yan Dusheng was very satisfied with Yan Yu's judgment.

"It's shocking, I was also shocked when I saw your grandfather perform it, this is where our Yan family can become the first family in the East Sparrow Domain!"

"It is also the reason why the battle for succession exists. โ€

"If you become the victor this time, you can get similar power. โ€

"Similar power......" Yan Wei looked at the broken knife in his hand, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Yan Dusheng smiled slightly.

But soon reason prevailed again, and Yan Yan's eyebrows gradually gathered.

Yan Dusheng stretched out his hand, and his five fingers hung above Yan Yu's head, and his fingertips flashed with a strange light.

"Childe!" Qiao sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly shouted.

Yan Yan did not respond.

"Childe!" Qiao was about to step forward, but suddenly his feet slipped and he fell to the ground.

"That knife is beautiful, isn't it? Yan Dusheng's words were filled with an aura of demagogy.

"It's beautiful......" Yan Yan replied dumbfoundedly.

Damn, this is no longer demagogy, it's brainwashing at all!

Bu Fan didn't care about the danger, and hurriedly yelled.

The piercing roar of the dragon was like a gust of wind.

Yan Wei woke up violently.