Chapter 7: The Phantom Dragon
"Ahh Old man, it's you!! Ling Yan exclaimed.
The blood hole on the old man's chest stimulated Ling Yan's scalp to be numb. A person has such a big hole in his heart, and it's okay?? It's a game, but it's terrifying, isn't it?
"That's right, it's me, boy, I didn't think it would be, I thought we would never meet again, how do you know that the world is impermanent, boy, it's cheap for you!" The old man took heavy steps, and the golden dragon behind him gradually dimmed, and then disappeared.
The momentum of those six sky-supporting dragons was so terrifying that I almost couldn't even breathe! Ling Yan's heart relaxed. Sudden weakness all over the body.
"Boy, do you want to learn the Hidden Dragon Strike?"
When Ling Yan heard this, he couldn't wait to reply: "Of course! ”
"It's not promising, the Hidden Dragon Strike is just the most basic technique in our Hidden Dragon Sect, even if you learn it, you can only be regarded as a third-rate person!" The old man didn't care.
Third-rate characters?? If the technique of Hidden Dragon Strike is spread, it will inevitably set off a frenzy among the players. This technique is absolutely priceless if it can be sold. However, in the mouth of this old man, it is only a technique practiced by a third-rate person...
Ling Yan suppressed his shock, shook his courage and said, "Among the dragons and phoenixes, who doesn't want to be a dragon?" If one day, I can practice to the supreme realm and take charge of the world, I will definitely raze the world's cultivation sect and become the head of it! ”
Ling Yan just roughly guessed the old man's state of mind, he was crazy, then I was crazy too, if he closed his heart and taught himself a trick and a half peerless magic skill, then he would be considered to have survived in this life.
"That's all you know?? In the end, it is a frog at the bottom of the well, and it can't go to the sky! The old man still sneered: "Boy, this world is a very magical world, it is definitely not what you look like on the surface, you laymen, we have long understood, don't be self-righteous, this is a taboo on the road of cultivation!" ”
The old man has something to say! Ling Yan's courage could no longer be shaken.
"Boy, I want you to worship my Hidden Dragon Sect, I will pass on your Hidden Dragon Seven Styles, you do two things for me, how about it?"
Ling Yan hesitated a little.
"Boy, I'm running out of time! Big husband, just do it, if you don't do it, don't do it, give a happy word! The old man's beard trembled and roared, but the blood on his chest overflowed a lot, and the white bones and internal organs made Ling Yan feel numb in his scalp for a while.
Listening to the old man's words, Ling Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately knelt down, bowed to the master and shouted: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" ”
The old man's time is short, he doesn't care about the conditions first, as long as there are benefits, when the old man dies, he doesn't bother to care about the things he explains, although it's a little strange to give an NPC a salute, but for the sake of the future, I can't pay attention to it so much.
"Boy, I know what you're thinking, but to be honest, if you don't do those two things for me, I really can't do anything with you, but no matter what, I still want to gamble!" The old man's dim eyes seemed to see through Ling Yan's thoughts.
"I bet, you're not that kind of person!"
Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, and asked himself, he didn't think he was a good person, after all, he had come into contact with the darkest plane of society and tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, no matter who he was, after experiencing this, he would never expose his heart again.
"Hope yours wins!" Ling Yan is a two-way street.
The old man nodded, and his voice began to be a little weak: "Boy, let me tell you about our Hidden Dragon Sect first, you are very lucky, our Hidden Dragon Sect used to be the strongest sect in the realm of immortality, the Hidden Dragon Sect was created by the Dragon God, the Dragon God acts in a low-key manner, not good for fame and fortune in the world, it is for the Hidden Dragon, ten thousand years ago, our Hidden Dragon Sect was the strongest in the world!" At that time, who would dare to offend Long Wei in the whole world?? ”
When the old man said this, his face was full of pride.
Ling Yan also listened to it with relish, when did he think that this game still has such a plot? Is it a game? But all people and things are all too real.
"Because of the ascension of the dragon god, as well as the many treacherous people who appeared in the Hidden Dragon Sect, gradually, the Hidden Dragon Sect declined, and seven hundred years ago, a peerless genius appeared in the Xinhai Cloud Pavilion, with the Nine Transformation Body Realm and the unattainable sword skills, the Xinhai Cloud Pavilion was pushed to the top of the Xiuzhen Sect! No one else is invincible, not only that, but she has personally passed on four disciples, all of whom are stronger than the Seven Changes. ”
"Nine changes??" Ling Yan was secretly speechless: "How many times has the dragon god changed?" ”
Looks like the dragon god has ascended?
"Haha, kid, are you an idiot?? Since the dragon god has ascended, it is naturally after the ten changes, and he has glimpsed the realm of eternal life! Ahem, ahem..."Yin Yi laughed a few times, and suddenly coughed violently, and the old face was as white as paper.
"Boy, I'm running out of time, long story short!" Yin Yi raised his dim eyes and said in a blink of an eye.
"The Hidden Dragon Seven Styles, the most exquisite technique left to the Hidden Dragon Sect by the Dragon God, that is also the precious wealth of our Hidden Dragon Sect, if it weren't for the fact that you are destined, I wouldn't pass it on to you!"
"Although I am lowly in strength, I will not give in!" Ling Yan nodded and said, with the heart of the elderly.
"Well, boy, I can see that, otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to crack the jade. Okay, don't say anything superfluous, I'll pass on your formula! The old man nodded, and suddenly muttered a strange mantra.
"Hidden Dragon Seven Styles: Hidden Dragon Strike, Hidden Dragon Claw, Hidden Dragon Thorn, Hidden Dragon Yin, Hidden Dragon Armor, Hidden Dragon Blood, Hidden Dragon Change! Although there are only seven styles of the Hidden Dragon Seven, in our Hidden Dragon Sect, the most talented person has only just opened the Hidden Dragon Blood, and it is rumored that the Dragon God cultivated to the Hidden Dragon Change, which can strengthen the dragon body and turn into a divine dragon! ”
"Isn't the dragon god a dragon??" Ling Yan licked his lips and turned into a dragon? That should be pretty cool.
Yin Yi shook his head.
"Boy, I will pass on these seven-style mantras and cultivation methods to you, and you will do two things for me, first, send the treasure of this sect 'Phantom Dragon Decision' to the Hidden Dragon Sect as soon as possible, and hand it over to the current sect master of the Hidden Dragon Sect, so that he can keep it alive. Second, one day, if you practice to the Hidden Dragon Transformation, go to the Xinhai Cloud Pavilion, and snatch the Flying Flower Sword of Hua Yuerong, the flower sword in the Four Swords of the Xinhai, and when I die later, you will bury me here, and after you take the Flying Flower Sword, insert the sword edge into my heart! ”
"Wh.... Miscellaneous. Why.." Ling Yan listened to the clouds and the fog, and he didn't understand it at all.
"The Flying Flower Sword has a broken heart on it, and if I can return that broken heart to my body, then I may be reborn with the strength of the Immortal Realm. Remember, as long as Hua Yuerong doesn't wipe her Flying Flower Sword with pure gold, then I have hope....."
How can the realm of immortality be so strong? Yin Yi should only have six changes to cultivate, otherwise, how could he be injured like this by those seven changes person.... Only six changes? Do you already have the ability to live and die, flesh and bones?
Yin Yi's voice became darker and darker, and immediately, he explained the mantra of the Hidden Dragon Seven Styles, as well as the basic method of cultivation, to Ling Yan, who had already seen that Ling Yan did not know how to use his strength and soul.
As the sun sets, the sky gradually darkens.
"You have to remember that the realm of immortality is not only the strength of vitality recovery, it also includes some vitality, vitality of strength, vitality of soul, vitality of killing, vitality of skill, you have to comprehend it well, and cultivate it as soon as possible... Hidden Dragon Seven Styles..."
The hidden voice is getting softer and softer. Then his head tilted, and the whole person fell to the ground, and he died.
Repeated..
A slight voice rang out from his body.
Ling Yan saw that it was a delicate and golden scroll...
"Phantom Dragon Decision!"
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