Chapter 41: The Cultivation of My Self in the World of Dragons

Mu Qingyang vented the gloomy dissatisfaction in his heart, but the entire cave had already begun to tremble violently! The stalactites on the roof of the cave crackled and fell like rain, splashing countless rubble and smoke on the ground, and the small pool was already filled. The walls are also crumbling, and the exquisite petroglyphs are peeling off one by one, revealing deeper layers of pristine rock that are as white as jade. Just when he was at a loss, the white jade rock wall suddenly emitted a dazzling light, which instantly enveloped Mu Qingyang's whole body, and he only felt that as soon as his body tightened, he was dragged in as if he was firmly grasped by something......

"Ahhh What a wonderful place. ”

Mu Qingyang's eyes were dazzling and incomparably bright, but in his head, he suddenly heard the spirit of the Spirit of the Spirit sighing.

"Little master, let me out, I want to come out!" I had never seen this guy in such a hurry, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but ask maliciously, "I said what's wrong with you?" It's not like your style to be so impatient, right? ”

"No kidding! There is stalactite chalcedony core essence aura everywhere, I'm about to upgrade, ...... Let me out! ”

There was no hesitation at all, Mu Qingyang's eyebrows were beating violently, as if it was pushing out restlessly?

Hurriedly pressed it with his hand, and without much effort, the dragon was like a dragon out of the gate with the sound of the wind whistling around him, and those white brilliance were sucked into the book endlessly like being sucked by a long whale, and the huge air flow formed a huge vortex around him, and he was involuntarily brought in together, and the surrounding clouds and fog gradually faded, and the environment in the book was visible to the naked eye little by little......

It's like being in another world, full of dense jungles. The sky is blue, the sun is as soft as a sponge, the mountain peaks are towering, and the flowers below the mountain are like clouds. In the valley, the streams swirled, rushed and jumped, and the tinkling of the winter and the silver mist splashed. There was life everywhere, and even under the thin ice in the shade, there was water and a dense stream of small fish.

Mu Qingyang is high in the sky, and his feet seem to be as stable as the real thing. Looking down at the eyes, I can't help but feel a sense of pride: "This is my world!" ”

Suddenly, a book spirit appeared next to him, dressed as a clown-like tuxedo, holding a black umbrella in his hand, but his belly was bulging, looking both funny and ridiculous.

"Uh...... I'm full! "A full burp without temperament, it ...... Spinning in mid-air, he sat down and let out a long breath......

"As for it?" Mu Qingyang glanced at it with disdain.

"It's been a long time since I've been so happy, I've always been hungry since I was born, you see how many times this dragon world has shrunk by I don't know how many times!" With a resentful tone, the guy simply lay down even harder.

"The world of dragons? You created this place......" Mu Qingyang asked in surprise.

"It's not my creation, it's been there since I was born, it's my home......" The book spirit shook his head.

Mu Qingyang probably guessed that this place should have a parasitic relationship with it, of course, everything here is based on the Dragon's Record.

"Master? Why are you here......" When they went down to the ground, they happened to meet Liao Qin and a few of them, and it seemed that they had recovered a lot, and there were only four ordinary men and women in front of them, and the evil form and evil form before had disappeared.

"You ask it!" Mu Qingyang pointed to the book spirit beside him, and thought that several people would retreat and shake their heads, unexpectedly because they were afraid that this book spirit was very afraid.

"Prestige, isn't it?" Mu Qingyang was a little awkward, but remembering that Shuling was strictly a part of his magic weapon, eating this kind of dry vinegar was inevitably boring.

"They eat me, they live in me, shouldn't they be afraid of me? But...... Even all of this was created in the Chronicles, so even I am only your slave. ”

Shu Ling was still vigorous at first, and changed his tone without saying a few words, probably remembering who was in front of him.

"What's going on with the upgrade?" Mu Qingyang asked it. The scene was a little awkward, and he had to find a topic.

"Of course it's a great thing! Master, you know what? We have our own arena! Shu Ling's face was immediately full of excitement.

"Arena? What for. ”

"Of course, it's a good place to cultivate, just look at it!" As he spoke, he took the lead and walked deeper into the mountains.

In front of them was a circular mountain range, and the only road they were taking to the clearing in the mountain range, the birds and flowers along the way, and the lush woods on both sides of the road really made people feel good.

"Look...... There it is! ”

Following the direction of the finger, this lonely building towers majestically in the midst of the mountains, occupying only a corner of the open space, but it is very majestic, and the style is very similar to that of the ancient Roman Colosseum.

That clearing was at the bottom of a deeper valley, and their entrance was actually much higher than there, so Mu Qingyang looked at it from a bird's-eye angle. Because of this, the arena seemed much smaller in his eyes, and when they came to it, they found that the clearing was so vast that he reached the front of the building with weak feet.

"This is it, how about it, my design is based on a very characteristic Roman architecture, of course I have restored it!" Pat the huge stone pillar in front of them proudly, and the book spirit appeared to be extremely active.

"How did you know about the Colosseum?" Mu Qingyang asked it strangely.

"Your memories are a library to me, although they are all fragments, but it does not affect Mu Qingyang's learning of their essence!" Shu Ling still hadn't recovered from the excitement, and he didn't notice that Mu Qingyang's face was slowly starting to deteriorate.

"In the future, without my permission, you can't read my privacy casually!" Glaring at this dishonest thing, Mu Qingyang walked directly to the front.

Shuling stuck out his tongue, turned around and shouted at the four followers behind them: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and follow!" ”

Like the Roman ruins, it was also an open-air building, with no roof, only huge columns and stepped circular walls, and a huge square in the center, with large and small weapons and armor piled up in the corners, very empty but oppressive.

"What is this for?" Mu Qingyang asked the book spirit next to him, but looking at its appearance, he didn't have much hope at all.

"I don't know." As he expected, it didn't know anything about it.

"So you've built a building that you don't know what to do with the aura we risked our lives for?" Mu Qingyang's face must have been very bad now, because he looked very panicked when he saw the five people, including Liao Qin.

"Maybe so? But...... Master, you must know that everything is driven by instinct, and that this must be of help to you, I am very sure of that. The book spirit was a little embarrassed, but it looked confident when it said the rest of the story.

"Alright! So what do we do next? Mu Qingyang touched his forehead a little helplessly, he had always had nothing to do about this nervous guy.

"I think you should use this place to do some cultivation, you know, your strength is not quite in line with your identity......

Mu Qingyang understood the underlying meaning of what Shu Ling said to him, and it was accusing him of being too lazy. Indeed, compared to these people under him, Mu Qingyang is indeed not a strong leader, at least he has never had his so-called natural means and powerful demonic power, or he has always been bluffing people by relying on his identity and the external help of some foreign powers, including his subordinates, the Dragons Record, and the inability to use the Dragons Armor for a long time.

"As you know, as the leader of the demon clan, strength may not be absolutely necessary, but it is very necessary, after all, we are all respected by the strong." Liao Qin suddenly walked over and said, and the three beside her also nodded together.

I knew it...... In fact, he also cares a lot about this, but there are some questions: "Which of you can teach me?" ”

The five of them stepped back together, their expressions a little embarrassed.

As Mu Qingyang's enlightenment teacher, they are obviously not ready for this.

"I think I'm up to the job."

In the distance, the fence clattered open, and a man in full armor stepped out, carrying a huge, one-handed sword.

"Who is this?" Mu Qingyang asked the people next to him in shock, the five of them all shook their heads in unison, Mu Qingyang sighed, especially focusing on the book spirit. Now Mu Qingyang feels that this guy is really not a very competent machine spirit, although Mu Qingyang is also not a very competent monster leader.

"Just call me teacher, I was created by this world, maybe for you, I am a non-existent person, because except for a few spirits, everything here comes from your creation, this world, the mountains and rivers here, this machine spirit, and even the foundation of everything here - the Dragon's Record." The teacher stuck the giant sword on the ground with one hand, pointed at a few people around Mu Qingyang and said.

The teacher's aura is very strong, which makes Mu Qingyang very uncomfortable, but he has to admit that he did give him a very appropriate description of the facts as a teacher.

"Let's take the first lesson of the day, about the initiation of youkai." The teacher didn't plan to let him start with a fight, and the theoretical explanation became the main point of Mu Qingyang's first class.

"First of all, the origin of the monsters, the monsters we are talking about here do not just refer to those mountains, rocks, forests, trees, birds, and beasts that have been cultivated, and those ghosts and even those who have cultivated the Demon Dao are also included, that is to say, demons, monsters, monsters are just the collective name of all of these.

In fact, it is not for nothing that they are the leader of all monsters, that is to say, the spirit clan you come from is one of the cores of the ancient Jiuli clan, and it is also the origin and root of the monsters.

The Wei Clan, as the ruler of the earth among the four great families, they rely on absolute power, and the source of this power is naturally the earth, and you and it are interdependent and inseparable.

On the battlefield, the Monster is the main combat force, and the Monster is responsible for the control of all states, that is to say, you are a warrior, and the Shadow is your backing support, by the way, the main ability of the Monster is the wind. The teacher said.

"Warriors? You're saying I'm a warrior? Mu Qingyang was unprepared for this conclusion.

"Of course, what do you think that sprite armor is for?" There is a clear subtext in the teacher's words that you are an idiot.

"The meaning of wind is change, which includes the modification of your body and the assistance of the combat environment, so it was a big mistake for you to use the Shadow and the Shadow Armor as the main combat power, you must understand."

"How do I know?" Mu Qingyang rolled his eyes, knowing that he had never been a monster and still said this.

"You should understand by now!" The teacher shouted impatiently.

"Yes!" Reflexively replied, and then reacted that this was not the instructor of military training when he was in school, and immediately returned to the posture of hanging a child, and by the way, he gave a look to the five guys watching the excitement next to him, and signaled them to leave quickly. Mu Qingyang didn't want them to see his virtue as being scolded like a grandson.

"Stand upright! You're in class, you're not joking, and you're not allowed to do anything unrelated without my approval. The teacher's attitude was completely close to Mu Qingyang's original devil instructor. The five guys ran away immediately, but Mu Qingyang didn't think that his hints had worked, these were purely scared away by the teacher's stern attitude.

"The basis of a warrior is your attack power, and the basis of attack power is the strength of your demon power, do you know the classification standard of the demon clan?"

"Demon spirits, demon monsters, demon demons, demon kings, demon saints, demon fairies, demon gods." Mu Qingyang counted with his fingers.

"It's not that simple! This is just a general classification, the demon clan has several levels in each level, you are probably ...... now" The teacher thought about it, dragged out a stone about half a person high and said to Mu Qingyang: "Try it with my sword." ”

"Yike...... Ho! Mu Qingyang pulled out the giant sword and tried to master the balance, (No way, this sword is also very heavy.) Cut it down with all his might.

The sparks burst and left a white mark on the stone......

The teacher nodded and continued: "As I thought, you are only at the lowest level of demon spirits now, and your strength fully meets the standards of a normal and healthy young adult of a human being, but as a demon clan, that is, it is almost the same as a child." ”

I pour? Affection: I'm just a waste of wood like a child......

"Teacher, what is your level?" Mu Qingyang was a little unconvinced, and asked angrily.

"My level is related to your progress, and what I can use right now is the power of the fifth level of the Demon King." As he spoke, he took the sword from Mu Qingyang's hand and slashed at the stone at will, and the stone cracked in half with a bang.

Mu Qingyang stuck out his tongue, it seemed that his strength was not only that, he noticed that the level of his teacher mentioned was related to his learning progress, that is to say, as his level increased, his strength would continue to increase, and it seemed that it was unlikely that he wanted to raise his eyebrows in front of him......