The dragon couldn't scream.

Its voice was already hoarse, and Xia Ji was indifferent when it broke its throat.

Feel the state of yourself in your mind:

[True Qi, +1 day + 1 day...]

The speed is slowing down, and it can be seen that the evil dragon really can't scream.

From the beginning of the roar to the internal force that can be exchanged for nearly a month, after a few trough and twists of the impact, there is only 1 day's amount left.

"Scream, you scream, the louder you scream, the more I like it, quick, scream!"

Xia Ji was encouraging the evil dragon.

"Look, you're a demon dragon, I'm just a human, you scream in my head, isn't it a sense of accomplishment?

Seeing that the growth rate of true qi was getting slower and slower, he gave birth to a feeling that the existence in the magic knife was already weak, so he hurriedly encouraged.

But.

The evil dragon found it very boring.

He decided to fall asleep.

Previously, it had been attracted by the aura of death in this human.

It was quite exciting, but for some reason its high-pitched pitch made the boy even more excited.

Isn't it time for us to be human, to listen to our own roars, to be in pain, not to kneel, not to be hateful, not to lose our minds, not to fall into the way of death?

What kind of peculiar state is this?

The evil dragon was originally holding it with a strong euphoria.

But I found that I was forced...

It suddenly felt that this was very boring.

Maybe it's because I haven't woken up yet.

So, it decided to continue sleeping.

This is the first time that the evil dragon has taken the initiative to sleep... Instead of being sealed.

In Xia Ji's mind:

[True Qi, +6 hours + 5 hours...+6 minutes +5 minutes...+6 seconds +5 seconds...]

Then stopped.

The dragon was completely silent.

The magic knife cold and beautiful saw also lost its breathtaking luster, the black-veined carved dragon rod showed the appearance of ordinary metal, and the terrible evil dragon swallowing the sky of the knife also lost its agile state, and the knife pattern no longer gave people a sense of chaos, and there was no roar when holding it.

The cold saw seemed to have turned into an ordinary knife.

But Xia Ji can completely wake it up.

He's already figured it out.

He can "exchange internal power at the cost of one of the claws of the evil dragon in the magic knife", and then the evil dragon is afraid that the evil dragon will wake up with a terrible roar...

When the time comes, he will be able to become one with the furious cold and glamorous sawsaw knife and be invincible.

It can be seen that the evil dragon has really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.

But at this moment, this magic knife really lost its evil brilliance for a short time, and there was no need to seal it with a knife box and bind it with Sanskrit chains.

Xia Ji's true qi has also gained a lot, let's take a look at the state:

【Summer Pole】

[True Qi: 405 units]

[True Meaning: Death, 1 unit]

With 18 years of extra skill, it's not bad.

The thought moved: "At the cost of Leng Yan saw, exchange internal force." ”

Response: "Can be exchanged for Rokkozi internal force, is it exchangeable?"

"No, let's keep it. ”

Xia Ji didn't want to do this kind of thing of killing chickens and taking eggs, and it was good to have an evil dragon.

At the same time, he also understood how powerful the little poisonous little unicorn in his dantian was, it could be exchanged for 10 jiazi at such a small size, how anti-life it was.

However, it may also be because the evil dragon is sealed, and its strength is in an extremely weak period, so it is only Rokkoko.

The increase in true qi in 18 years, for Xia Ji, is only a little more vigorous, and the rest is nothing, obviously this is still in a process of quantitative change, and has not reached the essential change.

However, he had a faint premonition.

It's almost there.

Xia Ji wins.

The Great Wei Sword King killed the first person in the Shadow Academy.

The people in the rivers and lakes feel that this matter should be revealed.

Even the generals of Beiliangzhou felt that this matter should be drunk, so they went out of the strange number canyon and went to Tianya Mansion to buy wine, and it only took six hours a day to go back and forth.

But the general thought about the secret order of King Wei.

[Alcohol is forbidden in the army, and violators will not be killed]

The general smiled bitterly, it seems that this year's investigation is very strict, so forget it, let's go to the restaurant to drink another day.

Xiao Luding still had tears on his cheeks.

She looked at the back of the young man in the distance, and her feelings were too complicated.

It can be described as joy, anger and sorrow, and all feelings have been experienced.

It's just that...

The Holy Son won the battle, what are you still doing sitting there?

Ning Mengzhen was about to run forward and call back the Holy Son.

But before he could take a step, the old woman's gentle voice came from his ears.

"Don't bother him, the Son is in an epiphany. ”

Xiao Lu Ding was startled, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, turning his head, turning his head, turning his head, and couldn't find anyone talking.

Look at the back again.

Sure enough, she gave birth to a hallucination that "the Holy Son is in front of her, but she feels that there is no one there"...

Cover your face, smile and cry.

Another epiphany?

Her shock had already been used up on the Blue Sky Mountain, and at this time only numbness remained.

If she wasn't a furnace, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to stay by the Holy Son's side, right?

That back is her unattainable existence.

His world was too far away from him.

"Hey..."

Sigh softly.

Looking at the Holy Son's attitude towards himself, I'm afraid that even the status of the furnace will be lost, otherwise why don't you sleep with yourself?

Ning Mengzhen's mentality has changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

At this moment, another voice came from my ears.

"Do you crave to be stronger?"

"No, I crave... Who's talking?"

Ning Mengzhen shook his head and looked around.

"Don't look, I'm on the top of the Strange Canyon behind you. If you want to be strong, come to me alone. The gentle old woman's voice continued.

"For... Why did you take a fancy to me? Could it be that I'm a genius? It's just that the method has always been wrong, so I'm dusty?"

Xiao Luding was stunned, she actually encountered this kind of legendary "adventure" in the rivers and lakes!

The choice is repeated.

Ning Mengzhen still chose to go.

After all, she didn't want to be too far away from that back.

Following the old woman's prompt, it was already night when she climbed to the top of the mountain.

Under the old tree, the silver-haired old woman stood with her hands in her hands, her clothes fluttering.

She wasn't tall, only the size of a child.

This is the Great Wei National Teacher, but Ning Meng really doesn't know.

In fact, even if Xia Ji saw this short old woman face to face, he didn't know, because the national teacher changed his voice when he transmitted it to him.

Xiao Luding blinked and called out obediently: "Mother-in-law." ”

"The little girl is here?"

The silver-haired old woman's voice was gentle, and she turned to look at the little girl.

The skin is white like mutton fat, the green silk is a little messy, hanging behind him, the end is tied with a red rope, hanging down at the waist, and the bangs are two-pointed, revealing a charming face.

As a national teacher, she naturally knows the identity of this girl.

But it is precisely because of this identity that she has a feeling of "looking at her past self".

It's just that it seems that this "past self" is not highly qualified.

But it doesn't matter.

Ordinary people cultivate true qi, and a year is a year.

But there are many other things in this world that can rapidly increase internal strength.

The old woman took out a black jade box from her bosom, "Eat it." ”

Ning Mengzhen took it and opened it forcefully, only to see an egg yolk-sized pill in the box.

As soon as the lid of the box was lifted, the rich smell of medicine turned into two golden streams of air that drilled into her nose.

It gave her the feeling that her blood was burning.

Just when she was hesitating whether to eat it, the silver-haired old woman's figure flashed, and it appeared on her side in an instant, with a palm of her hand, taking things from the void, and her five fingers did not touch the elixir.

"Open your mouth. ”

Ning Mengzhen blinked and pursed her lips.

The old woman couldn't cry or laugh, this "past self" is too special and not like herself, right?

You're here, if I want to do something, I'm going to talk to you so well?

Looking sideways, I saw that the golden elixir the size of a golden egg yolk was "burning", which was a manifestation of the medicinal power dissipating rapidly.

The national teacher couldn't care any more, his left hand pinched Xiao Lu Ding's cheeks, and his right hand turned over, and this golden elixir drilled into Ning Mengzhen's mouth.

After Ning Mengzhen finished taking the pill, his mouth was deflated, as if he had been wronged.

The national teacher was speechless.

This kind of divine pill still needs to be fed by people, and after feeding, it is still so aggrieved?