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The old man lifted the lid of the teapot, and a tea fragrance that was a hundred times richer than before spread in the air, Yan Xing inhaled it into his body, and the originally irritable almost boiling blood was actually calmed down instantly.

Yan Xing's face was flushed with blood and gradually turned ruddy, and he no longer looked so terrifying.

After a cup of tea, until the rest of his body was back to normal, he opened his eyes and exhaled a cloudy breath.

He calmed down again and felt his whole body, and found that both his strength and true qi were stronger than before, and it seemed that he had broken through a bottleneck and his realm had improved.

Yan Xing got up, bowed deeply to the leisurely old man like an ordinary person in the rocking chair, and said gratefully, "Elder Xie helped in time, and Xiaolong was able to break through safely. ”

The old man raised his hand and put the lid on the teapot again, and the rich aroma of tea was suddenly cut off.

"You young dragon is strange, others drink this requiem tea after listening to my words, they are quietly breaking through, but the blood in your body is extremely violent, and I need the old man to open the teapot to calm it, you said that if you break through in the future, this is the case, who can help you, huh?" The old man squinted at Yan Xing, very kind and gentle, but he felt a lot of pressure, so he had to smile embarrassedly.

"I don't bother to tell you, old man, I looked at the "Water Condensation Heart Scroll" in the exercises you chose to improve your situation, but the second "Crazy Dragon Combat Technique" you chose is only an ordinary combat skill. The old man held the jade slip brought out by Yan Xing in his hand and analyzed.

"As for the third book of "Blood Curse", it belongs to the magic skill, this kind of exercise is more yin and evil, cultivating it will require killing a large number of intelligent beings, and the means are cruel, you have to be extra cautious and careful when cultivating, in case you go mad, and you have to report to your teacher before you practice, he will prepare the materials you need for cultivation, and it is forbidden to make trouble in the Dragon Domain because of the cultivation of it, you know. ”

The old man's face did not change when he said this, in his eyes, the magic skill seemed to be just an ordinary exercise, and the cultivation by killing or even torturing intelligent beings seemed to be just an ordinary cultivation method.

Yan Xing was extremely shocked, like a thunderbolt exploding in his mind, this attitude of the elder undoubtedly subverted his moral concept, isn't magic skill always an evil way, and the cultivation of this kind of exercise should be expressly forbidden.

But the elder actually said that the teacher would prepare cultivation materials for himself, doesn't this mean that the Dragon Domain not only does not prohibit demonic skills, but also supports the young dragons to practice this kind of exercises! Even if the methods are cruel, there is nothing wrong with it.

And he really couldn't think of any other race in the Dongqian Realm that was equally large and intelligent, except for the human race, which was suitable for use as "materials".

Yan Xing understood that if he really cultivated this exercise, his hands would definitely be stained with human blood, and it was the dragon clan who connived at him!

But at this time, he suddenly remembered that he was no longer a human being, and the values of the dragon clan were very different from those of human beings, the dragon clan advocated strength, and human beings advocated order, since strength was respected, then there was no need to pay attention to morality and human ethics, and it seemed that cultivating demonic skills was no longer taboo.

Besides, don't all human beings use the blood of the demon clan to cultivate, then it is reasonable for the dragon clan to kill people to cultivate.

Yan Xing instantly understood that his values were still stuck in the legal society of the previous life.

But he is now a dragon, and all morality will pale here, and he can only survive in this world by abandoning his former values and accepting his true identity.

Thinking of this, he felt that he had let go of something, the surrounding environment became simpler, and the tension that enveloped him all the time for fear of revealing his identity also dissipated most of it, and he began to feel that the Dragon Domain was his harbor.

Yan Xing was happy from the bottom of his heart, happy for this change, but he still wouldn't be able to cultivate the Blood Curse, after all, it was a long process to let go of his values, and if he was asked to kill people, he would definitely have an estrangement.

After the old man finished speaking, he threw the jade slip to Yan Xing, lay down on the rocking chair again, closed his eyes and ignored him.

Yan Xing was stunned for a moment, and sat at the table stupidly, not knowing what to do for a while.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, pretending to calmly pick up the teacup and drink tea to hide his embarrassment and restraint.

As the tea flowed into his abdomen, his whole body began to become warm, like soaking in a hot spring, his muscles and bones were washed and moisturized, and the true qi in the meridians seemed to be inexhaustible.

In order to be able to concentrate on cultivation, he simply drank all the tea in the teacup, but after a while, the true qi in his body began to return to normal, and that cup of tea was not enough for him to break through.

Yan Xing smacked his lips as if he was aftertaste, looking at the teapot in front of the elder, his eyes flashing with longing for the first time.

"Elder, Xiaolong is a little thirsty, it should be okay to drink some more tea. He tentatively said with the sound of a mosquito flapping its wings.

The elder still had his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, but he wasn't sure, and he couldn't disturb the old man, but if he could drink those teas, he would definitely be able to break through to a stronger realm.

Yan Xing hesitated, and after a few minutes, he finally looked down and made a bold choice.

He glanced at the elder and made sure that the old man had not moved, then he got up from his chair and tried to pull the teapot over with the arm of a seven-year-old.

"Woo......"

At first, Yan Xing thought that pulling the teapot would not require much effort, but after he exerted all his strength, the teapot did not move like a rock, and he finally began to suspect that there was something wrong with the teapot.

He turned his head a little depressed, but his eyes happened to meet the elder's kind face!

Yan Xing almost screamed, his heart almost beating out of nervousness, because he was lying on the table with a teapot in his hand, and the elder was looking at him with a playful expression.

"How could I do such a stupid thing!" Yan Xing scolded angrily, but his heart was even more flustered, he was so bent on breaking through that he actually forgot that it was the power of the Transformation Period sitting next to him, it could be said that his every move was under the surveillance of the elders!

The result is self-evident, naturally he was caught 'stealing' the tea.

Yan Xing is not stupid, he will not lie on the table and continue to look at the elder, he smiled embarrassedly, and took his hand back slowly, like a child doing bad things and being caught by his parents.

"There used to be many dragons who wanted to drink this tea, but they had to lift the teapot and pour the tea themselves, and I don't know how many dragons gave up because they couldn't hold the teapot, and you, a year-old dragon, actually wanted to lift the teapot. The old man smiled very gently, and he didn't mean to blame Yan Xing at all.

"But you're still young, and you shouldn't drink too much of this tea, not to mention that you can't taste the true taste of this tea now, but use it to improve your cultivation, if you let those dragons who are eager for a cup of tea know, they will probably want to beat you up, hahahaha..."

The old man laughed, and Yan Xing relaxed as a result, this elder seemed to be the same as the fairy dragon teacher, although he had a prominent position, he was extremely easy to approach.

"The next time you come here, the old man will give you another cup of tea, it's up to you to see if you can grasp it, hahaha. ”

Before the old man's laughter fell, dozens of white lights suddenly lit up in the center of the pagoda for the first time, and Jin Xuanzhu and the other dragons collectively teleported out of the Scripture Pavilion, as expected, it had been three hours since they entered the Scripture Pavilion.

As soon as Jin Xuanzhu appeared, he saw the elder and Yan Xing sitting at the table "talking and laughing", listening to the elder's hearty laughter, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe what he saw.

Why is Yan Xing's little dragon so familiar with the elders?

Sensing the appearance of the other dragons, the old man smiled less freely, and although Yan Xing couldn't see what the elder's emotions were, he probably guessed that he was unhappy with Jin Xuanzhuo and the other dragons' disturbances.

The elder turned his back to the dragons, but faced Yan Xing, there was an inexplicable meaning in his simple and unpretentious eyes, looking at him deeply, as if he was expecting and like nothing.

Yan Xing felt this look, and there was actually a strange tacit sense in his heart, and he unconsciously connected the elder's tea with some things.

A possibility popped into his mind, and he stiffened violently, and immediately lowered his head to prevent the other dragons from seeing the horror in his eyes.

The elder was silent, but nodded imperceptibly.

"Elder......" Jin Xuan stepped forward and was about to say something.

The old man waved his hand, leaned back on the back of his chair, and shook it leisurely, just like when they came.

Jin Xuan gathered his senses, hugged his fists and bowed, and then took Yan Xing and all the young dragons and left.

Three hours passed, and the turquoise dragon scales in the center of all the dragon's eyebrows lost their diamond shape and turned into an ordinary gray dragon scale, and Yan Xing also changed back to the dragon form.

Sitting on Jin Xuan's wide dragon's back, a group of young dragons did not stop fighting and making noise, but Yan Xing was unexpectedly quiet, he lowered his head and thought, until Jin Xuanzhu landed He raised his head and looked at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Did I expose something? Why help me?

Jin Xuan walked towards a stone tablet in the mountain gorge, and was about to collide, only to see a circle of ripples appear in front of the stone tablet, as if he had walked into a water curtain, his head was not in it, then his neck, wings, body, hind limbs, tail, and finally he dragged all the young dragons and disappeared into the dragon domain, and Yan Xing could no longer look at the pagoda.

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"Is there really a problem with this? Although I pretend to be aimed at the young dragon, I can't guarantee that the patriarch will not see anything, and it seems inappropriate to do so......" A beautiful woman sat at a table with a pot of tea and a teacup, and opposite her was an old man lying in a rocking chair.

The old man was still so indifferent, squinted, and said unhurriedly: "Since it is the old man, I can't help him in managing the Scripture Pavilion, after all, the rules here are ...... for me."

Then he sat up and staggered to his feet, seeing that he really looked like a decaying old man in his old age, but everyone knew that it was an illusion.

"I think that the talent of the flame dragon this year is far better than that of the white dragon, but you value him? This is the first time in hundreds of years that you have given the young dragon tea and scriptures, and the last time you gave it was the same dragon. ”

With a move of the woman's fair-skinned hands, the teapot flew into her hand, and she took out a teacup from nowhere, the teapot tilted, and the contemplative tea was full.

The old man walked out of the pagoda slowly and moved his body.

"Hundreds of years ago, I saw the wrong dragon and raised him wrongly, and this young dragon seemed to let me see that there was a him, but this one stood on the front and that stood on the other side......"

The old man's eyes were extremely deep, and his eyes seemed to pass through this important hall to look at a place in the Dragon Domain, which was a hall at the end of the canyon.

The exterior wall of the hall is carved with two lifelike dragons, the reliefs are rough but reveal a sense of grandeur, and the top of the hall is painted black and built with gold beams.

"I know most of the things in the Dragon Domain, and that young dragon is nowhere near as simple as the patriarch and the other dragons think. ”

The woman at the table was silent.

"And I don't understand, I only need to tell me that I can give him the best cultivation exercises of the Dragon Clan, why do you insist on giving him so many messy scriptures?" the woman asked after taking a sip of tea.

"Intuition. ”

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(To be continued)......