"So, you haven't learned how to become a dragon, have you?" Feng Chenxi said, the three stubborn partners in Xuelin Village have wanted to see the scene of Village Chief McGonagall turning into a dragon since they were children, but they have not been able to do so, if they had known that Lu Xiu had such blood, they would not have done that thing of sacrificing the near and far. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How is ......it possible," Lu Xiu said helplessly, "The orthodox dragon people will not be able to obtain the ability to transform into dragons until they reach adulthood, not to mention me, I have only learned some methods to control the ability of the bloodline, even these furs are already very difficult for me." ”

"Can you show me what you've learned?" Feng Chen was lying on his back in a wheelchair, and his interest had been lifted.

"Forget it...... I'm not very skilled in the use of bloodlines. The big man shook his head, "Not necessarily controllable." ”

"You just show your hand," Lu Xiu recognized this look, when he was stealing wine and drinking at the return sacrifice, the little hunter also looked like this, if he didn't see what he wanted, he would never give up.

The tall man sighed and said softly, "Then you can hold on to it." ”

"Hold on to the ......" Without waiting for Feng Chen to finish his sentence, Lu Xiu took a big step back, the two of them looked at each other, and a little scarlet color overflowed from the big man's black pupils.

In Feng Chen's eyes, Lu Xiu's whole person's momentum had changed, and although the big man's body was still standing there and not moving, it seemed to have instantly transformed into a majestic male fire dragon. The dragon stood a few steps in front of him, its massive wings and two strong, powerful paws clearly visible, its head covered in solid scales almost touching its face.

"Wow!" After many days, seeing that nightmarish monster again, a nerve in Feng Chen's heart was touched, and he resisted the pressure of the fire dragon in a panic, his body was crooked, and he was thrown off the wheelchair.

"Dust boy!" Lu Xiu's eyes closed, and when he opened them again, they had already returned to their original blackness, and he hurriedly picked up the falling dust, "Are you okay?" ”

"You did all this?" Feng Chen, who sat down on the ground in a daze, had an irrepressible joy on his face, and he looked left and right, where was there any trace of the male fire dragon, "There are yours!" ”

The bloodline of the dragons is the same as the dragon blood of the monsters, and they can participate in the law of rank in this world. Mo Lin found a way to guide the boy to manifest some bloodline aura a little, so that he could form a rank suppression when fighting monsters. For humans, the bloodline breath of the dragon clan is inherently suppressive, which can be regarded as a by-product of cultivation.

"Doesn't that mean that when you hunt in the future, you can make monsters obediently die just by relying on the domineering aura that emanates from your body?" Sealing the dust is already full of little stars.

"Not that powerful." Lu Xiu scratched his head embarrassedly, "According to my uncle, so far, my blood concentration is still very thin, slightly inferior to the lowest grade dog dragon. Even if I learned how to use it, it would only make the monster a little uncomfortable at best. ”

But this is already very remarkable, in the face of the dust that hunting can only rely on the simplest weapon moves and crude traps, Lu Xiu shows the special ability of a miraculous skill.

"You've hunted a lot of monsters during this time." Feng Chen couldn't help but sigh.

"Not really." The corners of Lu Xiu's mouth drooped, "Since I accepted Uncle Mo's guidance, he has never let me pick up a weapon, and he just does some strange cultivation every day, although I can feel that my strength is rising, but I have never had the opportunity to apply it." What about you? I've heard that your hunting ground has experienced a monster riot, and that's how your injuries came about, right? ”

"Reluctantly escape." Feng Chen's hands spread out and began to tell Lu Xiu about his time in the training camp.

"After I returned to Golden Feather City, I wanted to ask someone to inquire about your movements." Feng Chen didn't mention to Malaysia that he had been in a coma for nearly three days, "But as you can see, I was unable to move at the time and could only lie in bed, but I didn't expect you to find me here first." ”

"But why do you live alone in such a dilapidated compound?" Dama looked around and muttered to himself. The small courtyard was unsprinkled, fallen leaves and hay were everywhere, and the few vines and plants were twisted and withered. The four brick houses are even more dilapidated, not even as neat as the grass and wood houses built by the villagers themselves.

"You're going to have to ask our instructor about that." Feng Chen smiled bitterly. Luo Pingyang, as a high-level hunter, is unexpectedly thin. The union was not obliged to find a place for the people who had lost their training grounds, so the cash-strapped instructors had to rent a small courtyard in the civilian area for five people. The old hunter is home all over the world, and he can stay anywhere, but he suffers from five teenagers who are still injured.

Lu Xiu showed a thoughtful look, "If that's the case, you can move in with me." "The Deacon's Mansion is second only to the City Lord's Mansion and the two presidents, so I guess I don't care about adding an extra pair of chopsticks.

"No, I'm still training and I need to be with my team-mates." The little hunter didn't seem to be unhappy with the environment, "You can meet them another day, those guys are proud to death, but they are all reliable companions." ”

"Absolutely." Seeing that Feng Chen's affairs in the training camp were also on the right track, Lu Xiu was sincerely happy in his heart, "My training has finally yielded some results, and Uncle Morin has allowed me to move freely in the city in recent days. ”

"After coming to Golden Feather City, I went directly to the valley hunting grounds, and I didn't visit here properly." Feng Chen's eyes flashed with excitement, "Bring my teammates with me another day to enjoy the beauty of the city, it is said that there are sleeping birds in the city whose feathers are pure gold, do you want to see it?" ”

Lu Xiu was dumbfounded, the golden sleeping bird, as a special species of the sleeping bird, was once captured by the chief deacon for his training, and the young man once stood in front of that guy for a whole day. Under the influence of the dragonman bloodline, he only felt that his eyes were full of dizzying golden smoothness, but he didn't want to see that kind of monster for the time being. However, the big man did not immediately pour cold water on the dust, but smiled and said nothing.

"It is said that the food in the city is very different from the country, and it just so happens that I am tired of eating those light medicinal foods every day, if you come, we will find a good place to go and have a meal in the sea." The more Feng Chen spoke, the more excited he became, "The tomboy is a merchant child of Golden Feather City, he must know what is delicious in this city." ”

"And there will be wine." Lucieu added.