Under Luo Lan's gaze, blood dripped on the surface of the Coiling Dragon Ring, and then—

It slid down......

Luo Lan stood up suddenly, what was going on? I remember that in the original book, Lin Lei's blood was absorbed by the Ring of the Coiling Dragon.

Could it be that there is too much blood, and the absorption of the Ring of the Coiling Dragon is saturated, but the connection between him and the Ring of the Coiling Dragon......

"System, scan the coiling dragon ring to see if the subject has a connection with it!" Luo Lan put the Coiling Dragon Ring in the palm of his hand, and secretly communicated with the system in his heart.

"Drop! The scan was completed and no connection between the subject and the ring was found. Soon the synthesized sound sounded in my head.

There was no connection, this result was not beyond Luo Lan's expectations, and he frowned, a little puzzled.

Could it be that the way of dripping blood to confess the Lord is wrong-

Luo Lan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then shook his head and denied the idea. In the original book, the way of recognizing the owner of the artifact is described in great detail, and it is all about the dripping blood to recognize the master, even if it is a supreme artifact.

If there is an artifact that cannot be recognized, then there is only one possibility.

The owner of the artifact is still alive.

Who is the owner of the Ring of the Coiling Dragon - the Divine Beast Qinglong!

Luo Lan's mouth suddenly opened wide, startled by this thought of his own.

"Warning! Warn! High-risk energy bodies are found, and the main body is established to stay away as soon as possible. Suddenly, there was a screeching sound in the system.

Energy Body!

Luo Lan's eyes immediately lit up, and the previous owner of the Coiling Dragon Ring was not the Divine Beast Qinglong, but the Holy Domain Demon Master Drinkwater.

Five thousand years ago, Drinkwater recognized the Ring of the Earth, which is now the Ring of the Dragon, and after his physical death, his soul did not go to the underworld, but lived in the Ring of the Dragon.

According to the rules of the Coiling Dragon World, soul death is the real death, and Drinkwater has always lived in the Ring of the Coiling Dragon, no wonder Luo Lan can't drip blood to recognize the Lord.

"But how did Lin Lei succeed in recognizing the Lord!" Luo Lan looked puzzled.

"Drop! Found a drop of unknown essence blood, and Lin Lei, the son of luck in the Panlong world? Baruch is homologous and homologous, whether it is absorbed for activating the system. The system sends out a third test report.

It didn't take much effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them, Luo Lan jumped up in ecstasy, it seems that he is really the protagonist's life, and he can come whatever he wants.

"Oops!"

was so happy and sad that he hit the roof all of a sudden.

The protagonist's life, Luo Lan didn't, but there was an inch-high blood blister on the top of his head, like a single horn.

"Absorb!"

Luo Lan spoke without hesitation, even the green dragon essence blood was not worth mentioning compared to his small life.

"Drop! System activation in progress...... 50%…… 61.12%…… 78.31%……”

Luo Lan stared at the ever-changing state value of the system on the screen, and as the value continued to increase, his heart became more and more excited, and he couldn't help but read out the value.

97%——98%——99%

The beating values came to an abrupt halt.

"Drop! The system is 99% activated, and the remaining 1% is irreplaceable, so you need Lin Lei, the son of luck in the Panlong world? Baruch's blood completes the final activation. ”

Luo Lan was a little dazed, went around in half a circle, and finally returned to the far point.

"The child of luck is deliberately mentioned in the system, but only those who are lucky in the world and have the ability to become the future controller can really activate the system." Luo Lan secretly speculated, and at the same time glanced at the coiling dragon ring, "This coiled dragon ring is also Lin Lei's destined thing, except for Lin Lei, no one else can touch it." ”

Lost mulberry elm, harvested east!

Although the Ring of the Coiling Dragon has not been completed, most of the task of system activation has been completed, and the remaining 1% is ......

"It seems that we can only find a way to do it to Lin Lei." Luo Lanmo rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.

A plan loomed into his mind.

"Maybe I can call this a 'dragon hunting plan.'"

In the morning, the morning sun rises, and everything is full of life; In the evening, the sun and the moon alternate, and the elements of heaven and earth boil; Just absorb the essence of heaven and earth to strengthen itself. Therefore, the daily training is arranged in the morning and evening, and the middle time is free time for the children, and the town next to Osan has become a playground for children to play.

Nearly a thousand meters of Wushan, compared with the Warcraft Mountain Range in the distance, it can only be regarded as a big mound, and there are few Warcraft and ferocious beasts entrenched.

Standing on the peak of Wushan, without the obstruction of obstacles, Luo Lan's entire vision became broader, looking at the Demon Beast Mountain Range not far away, like a long black dragon crawling on the ground, running through the entire Magnolia Continent.

"Is this the Demon Beast Mountain Range, it's really magnificent!" Luo Lan couldn't help but admire, compared to them, the Qinling Mountains and Taihang Mountains in their previous lives were simply weak.

"I don't know how many terrifying monsters live in this mountain range!"

Luo Lan was eager to rush into the Demon Beast Mountain Range immediately, kill the Demon Beast, and recover the Demon Pet, thinking about that kind of life made his blood boil.

Soon, now that he has come to the Panlong World, he will one day conquer the Demon Beast Mountain Range. But now this is a bit unrealistic, not to mention that he is only a first-level warrior, even the sixth-level warrior Hillman is not qualified to be presumptuous in the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

There is no way to level the Warcraft Mountain Range, and it is still okay to wreak havoc in this small Ooshan Mountain.

"I remember that there seems to be a milk-producing black goat in the back mountain, which happened to be sent to Lin Lei as a gift."

Luo Lan strode towards the back of Wushan.

The mottled door tells the long and glorious history of the mansion's owner's family, but under the cover of time, a little bit of lead has been washed away, and it has returned to the ordinary.

The Baruch family is the only nobleman in Osan Town, but the family has declined, and there are only four people in the entire family with the butler.

"Grandpa Ciri, I'm here."

Today, the decaying Baruch family no longer has a gatekeeper, and Luo Lan walked straight to the front yard.

"Luo Lan, what good things did you kid send over?"

An old man with gray hair, a slightly rickety body, holding a tiger-headed child in both hands, walked over with a smile.

Ciri is the old butler of the Baruch family, having been here for decades, serving two generations of the Baruch family, and now looking after the third generation of the Baruch family.

"Grandpa Ciri, look what this is."

Luo Lanmei fluttered and lowered the black goat quilt from his shoulder and showed it to Ciri.

Bahh-

The black goat let out a frightened cry and tried to escape, but Luo Lan grabbed it by the neck and couldn't move.

"Milk-producing she-goats."

Staring at the swollen *** of the black goat, Xili suddenly smiled, glanced at the little milk baby in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Little Wharton is one and a half years old this year, and he has not yet been completely weaned, and finding a milk source for him every day is like a stone in Ciri's heart.

"Sheep—sheep—"

The little child in Ciri's arms pointed at the black goat with a chubby little finger, wriggling his round ass restlessly, and pulling his body to pass.

"Come to Wharton, Brother Luo Lan hug!"

Luo Lan walked over with a smile and handed over the black goat to Ciri, although he was thirteen years old, he inherited Hillman's good genes, Luo Lan's height was close to one meter seven, and he stood out among his peers.

Wharton leaned over, stretched out his arms, and said in a milky voice: "Brother Luo Lan hug!" ”

Picking it up from Ciri's arms, Wharton's soft body exuded a faint milky scent. The little one leaned over with a tiger's head, and his dark eyes stared straight at the black goat's wagging tail, as if he had discovered some novel toy.

Soon he reached out and grabbed the black goat's tail!

Bahh-

The black goat let out a frightened cry and lunged forward, its tail immediately slipping out of Wharton's grasp. Wharton giggled, letting out a series of silver bell-like laughs.

"Uncle Ciri, who's coming?"

With a slightly puzzled voice, two people came out of the living room, the middle-aged man led by a majestic and gentle figure, although the robe was shabby, it was neat and decent, and his gestures showed the charm of a gentleman.

Hogg!

In the entire town of Wushan, only Hogg has such a bearing, and it is always embarrassing to see him.

"Luo Lan, you're here!"

A smile flashed on Hogg's white face, and his voice was kind and spoke at a moderate pace.

"I've seen Master Hogg."

Luo Lan put down Wharton and saluted.

"In the future, I will call my uncle, and I don't need to see each other as a family." Hogg smiled and waved his hand to stop Luo Lan from saluting, "I am good brothers with your father Hillman, and he saved my life on the battlefield. ”

"Uncle Hogg!" Luo Lan's heart suddenly blossomed, which meant that the relationship between him and Lin Lei was one step closer, and he quickly changed his words and shouted sweetly.

"Brother Luo Lan, is this the sheep you caught?" Lin Lei walked out from behind Hogg with a curious expression.

The aristocracy was not born either, they gave more than the commoners, and while most of them were still playing in Ossan, the six-year-old Lin Lei had already begun his daily studies under Hogg's supervision. From the history of the Magnolia Continent to the teachings of the Holy Alliance, from the biographies of celebrities to the customs of various places, it can be said that every qualified nobleman is a polymath.

Don't look at Lin Lei's young age, he already has a trace of aristocratic shadow on his body, a well-fitting aristocratic robe, with a distinctive temperament, and the little boy during the morning exercise is like two people.

"I came across it when I was playing in Osan Mountain, so I caught it by the way." Luo Lan smiled ostentatiously.

"I want to go to Oshan, Brother Luo Lan, can you take me there?" Lin Lei's eyes lit up.

Lin Lei knew very well that the Baruch family's expenses were very tight, and his father had to sell the family's belongings to support his daily life, and the family rarely had the opportunity to eat meat unless it was a festival.

If he could catch prey in Ossan, Wharton Jr. would be able to eat meat from time to time.

Seeing Lin Lei's heart-warming look, Luo Lan secretly rejoiced in his heart, the first step of the dragon hunting plan was successful, and this morning's hard work was not in vain.

However, the second step of the next dragon hunting plan is the key to the whole plan, and Luo Lan doesn't know if it will go so smoothly.

"There are many people in the town who are hunting prey in Wushan, Lin Lei, I'll take you over another day to see."

"Father, can I follow Brother Luo Lan to Wushan?" The move just now seemed a bit reckless, and this matter should be consulted by his father first, Lin Lei looked at Hogg.

With Lin Lei's question, Luo Lan's heart was raised, Hogg was a person he couldn't get around in his plan. With Luo Lan's familiarity with Lin Lei, without Hogg's consent, he would never have entered Osan without permission.

Hogg stretched out his hand and stroked Lin Lei's head: "You are still young, you still focus on cultivation!" ”

A hint of gloom flashed in Lin Lei's eyes.

Luo Lan's heart also sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and it really didn't work. No one would be at ease with a six-year-old child going to climb a mountain, and even though he guessed the outcome and watched his hope being extinguished by Hogg's own hands, it was still very uncomfortable.

Seeing the loss in Lin Lei's eyes, Hogg added: "When you become a first-class soldier and have the ability to protect yourself, then follow Luo Lan to Wushan to see and understand." ”

There are very few demonic beasts on Wushan, and the first-level warriors already have the ability to ensure their own safety, not to mention, there is an experienced Luo Lan by the side to take care of them.

"Father, I will definitely become a first-class fighter as soon as possible!" Lin Lei raised his head sharply and looked at Hogg with joy, his eyes full of determination.

Become a first-class warrior!

It seems that Luo Lan started cultivating at the age of six, and it took four years for him to break through to become a first-level warrior.

Luo Lan admits that Lin Lei is a genius, remembering that in the original book, Lin Lei was already a first-class warrior at the age of eight, but when he broke through, Luo Lan didn't know anything.

It may be half a year, it may be a year, and as for three months, Luo Lan never dared to think about it before, because this idea is too shocking.

But now Luo Lanbi wants to be hit at any time, to be hit hard.

Being abused is a kind of sadness, begging to be abused is a kind of helplessness, Luo Lan walks on the road of helplessness every day.

"Luo Lan, you are also thirteen years old this year, I discussed it with your father yesterday, and you and Lin Lei will come to class tomorrow." As he was leaving, Hogg said suddenly.

Luo Lan was a little caught off guard, learning aristocratic culture, which seemed to have never appeared in his life plan. And according to the description in the original book, it seems that no such thing happened.

Is it because of my crossing that Luo Lan's original fate has changed!

Luo Lan secretly guessed in his heart that this might be a kind of reward for Hogg's daily gift of prey for the past month.