The little black dragon was motionless and silent.

The body wrapped around Shen Jian's arm even looked cold and stiff.

If it weren't for the existence of the Imperial Beast Seal telling Shen Jian that the little guy on his arm was still alive, Shen Jian would really suspect that the black dragon had been seriously injured and died.

Shen Jian stretched out his finger and lightly tapped it on the black dragon's forehead, and between the two horns of the dragon's head, a sigil appeared.

But the little one still didn't move, and there was no sound.

"Senior, I'll ask you to help protect the law later. Shen Jian said to Huo Dong.

Huo Donglai nodded: "You have to be careful, don't make too much noise." “

Previously, he worked together to kill Zhou Meng on Xingshuo, and thanks to the help of this black dragon, it was able to recover its combat effectiveness as soon as possible, and Huo Donglai was also happy to see it.

So he watched the light curtain monitor the repair progress of the communications facility, and kept an eye out for movement in the corridor outside the break room.

Shen Jian concentrated on the little black dragon.

He forcibly activated the Imperial Beast Seal, and the black dragon's whole body shook slightly, and finally became a little energetic and angry, no longer like a sculpture.

But, as if in a deep nightmare, the black dragon remained silent with its eyes closed.

Shen Jian's eyebrows raised slightly.

Is this a god soul being suppressed?

Is that the reason for that weird bronze tripod?

While thinking in his heart, he continued to activate the Imperial Beast Seal and force the black dragon to move.

At this time, there is no need to even be afraid of the black dragon resisting, because this spirit beast is now like an out-of-body body, leaving only an empty shell in place.

When the black dragon opened its mouth, it saw that it was colorful and colorful.

Shen Jian groaned slightly, remembering that when he fought with Zhou Meng on Xingsuo before, it was because of Zhou Meng's attack that the mysterious little tripod in the black dragon's belly suddenly changed.

At that time, the invisible shock swept through the rear cabin of the star shuttle, and not only the initiator Zhou Meng was shocked as if he had lost his soul, but even Shen Jian and Huo Donglai were also affected.

Right now, everyone is hiding in this lounge, and if there is too much movement, it will inevitably be discovered by Zhexiu and the others.

After thinking about it, Shen Jian did not touch it easily, but pierced his fingertips.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the essence blood of the fingertips is also known as the blood of the heart, Shen Jian dripped blood from his fingertips at this moment and fell into the dragon's mouth.

Blood dripped down, and the colorful brilliance in the black dragon's mouth shook slightly.

Shen Jian watched carefully.

In his memory, when this little ding was first taken out by Yan Donglei in the Penglai Sea, the flashing light was red.

Now that the brilliance has turned into a colorful appearance, I wonder if there will be more changes after the blood in his heart drops in?

The multicolored light trembles, like ripples of water, spreading from the center to the surroundings.

Although it was not as violent as on the previous Star Shuttle, Shen Jian could still feel that there was a wonderful fluctuation coming from the black dragon's belly.

Shen Jian felt that between himself and the black dragon, it was as if another new bridge had been connected beyond the Imperial Beast Seal.

The strange fluctuations that emanated from the dragon's belly now drove him onto the bridge involuntarily.

Shen Jian barely held his spirit, and vaguely felt as if he was also out of his body.

He "looked back", as if he could see his own body, and sat there in a daze, and his consciousness was about to throw himself into the mouth of the black dragon.

In a hurry, Shen Jian did not completely reject this change, but at the same time as "going to the bridge", he also secretly communicated with the palm of his right hand, which originated from the token of Shenzhou on the other side.

From the palm of Shen Jian's right hand, an invisible force poured out, like the string of a kite, connecting his divine soul, so that he would not throw himself into the dragon's mouth and never return again.

Then Shen Jian settled down, and his mind sank into the colorful brilliance.

As if through an invisible bridge, Shen Jian's consciousness stepped into a new world.

In the midst of all colors, he saw his black dragon at first sight, which was floating in the long river of colors sluggishly, rising and falling.

Shen Jian reached out and grabbed the black dragon's horns, and then lifted it up.

The black dragon eye bead moved, regained its senses, and hurriedly flew out of the colorful long river with the help of Shen Jian, and then wrapped around Shen Jianjian.

The black dragon's eyes flashed with a palpitating light, and at this moment, there was no previous rejection of Shen Jian, but a little afraid to stick to him.

Shen Jian watched with interest as the colorful river swept towards him with the black dragon.

The colorful river surrounded Shen Jian's body, making his spirit drowsy.

But fortunately, there was a golden silk thread, as if it came from outside the sky, tied to Shen Jian's mind.

The golden silk thread vibrate, and Shen Jian's consciousness came to his senses.

Then as time passed, the colorful river swept down, and Shen Jian felt drowsy again.

Then the golden silk thread shook again, and Shen Jian's mind cleared again.

And so on and so forth.

Shen Jian did not feel uncomfortable, but felt that his mind was being tempered, and his spirit was slowly growing because of it.

Taking advantage of his waking time, he carefully observed the colorful world in front of him.

After studying for a while, he thought in his heart, and no longer stopped, but followed the golden silk thread and left the world in front of him with the black dragon.

At the moment of leaving this five-colored world, the chaotic five-color brilliance was instead pulled by Shen Jian, pulled away from the other side of the "bridge", and left with Shen Jian.

Therefore, at this moment, a mouthful of square bronze ancient tripods appeared in Shen Jian's field of vision.

As if the mottled appearance has faded, this ancient tripod looks more and more wonderful at this moment.

In the sky above Ding, it seems that an illusory portrait is projected.

It was the image of a man, dressed in ancient clothes, dressed as an ancient, very different from modern society.

The shadows of the Dinghe people quickly disappeared, and the consciousness of Shen Jian and the black dragon also returned to the other side of the "bridge" and returned to their bodies.

Shen Jian's body was shocked, and his soul returned to his senses.

Looking down at his arm, he saw that the little black dragon was also shocked, and his eyes regained their brightness, as if he had finally woken up from a nightmare.

And in its mouth, the colorful brilliance disappeared, and the original red light of the bronze tripod reappeared, fleeting.

Shen Jian felt that in his soul, it seemed that he had brought something back to his body.

He didn't hurry, closed his eyes, and silently listened to it.

The colorful brilliance gradually turned colorless and dissipated from Shen Jian's soul.

But under the influence of this, Shen Jian felt that his essence, qi, and spirit were much stronger than before.

Shen Jian's heart moved, and in the illusory small ding in the dantian, the mana rose and rushed straight to his Mud Pill Palace.

Shen Jian, whose spirit and spirit had reached the best state at present, successfully lit up a spark in his mud pill palace.

This firelight slowly sank and fell into the small tripod in the dantian, and the illusory little tripod suddenly condensed a lot, and it was more real than before.

On the surface of the tripod, there was an extra mysterious rune, and the fire turned into a spiritual fire, burning quietly in the tripod furnace.

With the spiritual fire lit, the mana generated by the Ding Furnace took a step up steadily.

It also marks that Shen Jian has stepped into the realm of the second layer of the foundation building period.