"Master, I want to see what it is?" Fei Yan took the rare initiative to contact Abel through the soul chain.

You must know that although Abel has always opened a two-way channel for the soul chain, these contractors are very conscious and will not take the initiative to disturb Abel, because whether it is wizard meditation, forging equipment and refining potions, every interruption may make Abel make mistakes.

In the Abel Magic Tower, Abel was looking at the dragon blood in his hand, and the sudden news made him stunned, and he remembered that compared to him, Feiyan, as a pseudo-dragon, should know more about this bottle of dragon blood.

"Flavi, teleport me to Feiyan!" Abel said into the air.

With a flash of white light, his figure disappeared from the magic tower, and then appeared beside Fei Yan.

When Fei Yan appeared in Abel, his eyes were fixed on the bottle of dragon blood that flashed with dark golden arcs in his hand, and its instinct was constantly reminding it that this blood had a great effect on it, allowing it to break through the confinement of life.

It's just that the strength of the soul chain is enough to suppress this desire, and Fei Yan's eyes turned to Abel, and his eyes were full of pleading.

"What level of dragon blood is this?" Abel asked directly.

"Holy Dragon's Blood!" Fei Yan said a word through the soul chain like a dream.

Abel had never heard of the Holy Dragon, but from Fei Yan's account, he knew that the word Holy Dragon was mentioned in Fei Yan's bloodline inheritance knowledge.

"What does the blood of the Holy Dragon do to you?" Abel asked again.

Fei Yan is the most powerful hole card in his hand, and it is already strong enough now, and he can't let it die because of an uncertain opportunity that it has not fully grown into the strongest state.

"You can break through the confines of the race and become a more powerful being!" Fei Yan replied through the soul chain.

"Is it dangerous?" Abel asked again.

You must know that all creatures are born with the ability to perceive danger, and Feiyan, who is a four-legged pseudosaurus, should have a stronger ability to perceive danger.

"I have confidence!" Through the soul chain, Able could feel Feiyan's confidence.

Able looked at the blood in his hand that flashed with dark golden arcs, and estimated in his heart how dangerous it was to Fei Yan, which was originally obtained from Fei Yan and synthesized through the Hradic Cube.

Dragons are different from humans, dwarves and elves, and the strength of dragons depends on the purity of the dragon blood in their bodies, from the lowest level of dragon beasts, to the higher level of pseudo-dragons, to giant dragons, and the holy dragons mentioned by Feiyan, each level of dragon clan has obvious differences in the purity of dragon blood.

It's just that now we have to consider the amount of the Holy Dragon's blood, this bottle of Holy Dragon's blood is very much, if it is a refining potion, the amount of this bottle of dragon's blood is enough to refine ten bottles of medicine, and now this full bottle of Holy Dragon's blood will not have an impact on Feiyan.

However, he immediately thought of believing in Fei Yan's instinct, as he couldn't be sure how much Holy Dragon Blood was needed for Fei Yan to break through the confines of the race.

He put the bottle containing the blood of the holy dragon in his hand in front of Fei Yan, Fei Yan grabbed the bottle tightly with his front paws, opened the cap lightly, poured half of the blood of the holy dragon in his mouth, closed the cap, and returned the bottle to him.

"Flavi, load the protection of the war fortress to the maximum!" Abel commanded in a deep voice.

At this time, Fei Yan's body had begun to glow with dark golden light, and its body had not changed much, what had changed was its scale armor.

On each scale, strange patterns slowly emerge, some of which are displayed on the surface, and some of which are hidden in the scales, making it impossible to see the whole picture.

Then Feiyan's teeth and claws began to show strange patterns, and these patterns also appeared as if they were born to exist, intertwining the surface and interior of the claws.

The last thing to change is its wings, which have become larger than the proportions of the original body, and have patterns on the wings as well.

These patterns began to appear one by one, from the scales, to the teeth and claws, to the wings, and when the body was also covered with patterns, all the patterns on its body began to form a whole.

Fei Yan let out a dragon groan, this dragon groan carried a powerful coercion, this coercion was much stronger than its previous dragon might, fortunately, at this time, on the fortress of war, except for Abel, there were no outsiders.

This promotion of the bloodline did not cause it to have any abnormal performance, and according to Abel's estimate, it may be that the blood it uses is too much of a match for Feiyan itself.

In other words, can this blood not match?

This blood was obtained directly from Feiyan's body, and then synthesized through the Heradic Cube, and there was no better blood in the world than this blood.

"Ah~~, oh~~!" After the dragon groaned, Feiyan made a strange sound in his throat, as if it was trying to master a new sound.

"Master, I feel like I might be called a young dragon!" After a brief attempt, it let out a phrase from its throat, some of which were not clear, but it was enough for Able to understand what it was saying.

Young dragon, maybe this word is not inconspicuous, but you must know that there was no pseudo-word before the young dragon, which means that Feiyan has become a real dragon at this time.

It is a recognized dragon among the dragon family, although its breed is a bit strange, at least Abel has read so many books and has never heard of a dragon with such a shape, but as long as its bloodline meets the standard of a dragon, then it is a dragon.

And one of the most real abilities of the dragon clan is language, which is also one of the differences between real dragons and dragon beasts and pseudo-dragons, dragons can communicate with language, they belong to the intelligent race.

"Fei Yan, congratulations!" Abel stepped forward and hugged Fei Yan's head, and it could be seen that Fei Yan was very excited at this time.

This is a leap in life, the pseudo-dragon becomes a real dragon, and even if it is a young dragon, its strength will change dramatically.

"Master, I feel powerful!" Fei Yan squinted like a child and enjoyed Abel's hug, and said again.

This time its words were clearer again, and it was rapidly mastering the ability to speak.

"Fei Yan, what more abilities do you have?" Abel asked as he let go of Fei Yan and looked at it with a smile.

Like a child with a new toy, Fei Yan popped out the claws of his forepaws and clawed at the wall of the lair that the war fortress beside him had deformed for him.

The incomparably solid unknown metal of the war fortress was scratched like paper with a few deep claw marks, and its head was raised, looking proudly at Abel, ready to wait for Abel's boasting.

"Feiyan, you're destroying the war fortress!" Before Able could speak, an angry female voice roared, it was Taling Flavi's voice.

Then the magic circle above the war fortress opened up with all its might, and a huge force pressed down from Fei Yan's body, pressing it unprepared to the ground.

"Flavi, it's okay, Feiyan is still young, you can teach it more in the future!" Abel said with a wave of his hand into the air.

"Yes, master!" said Tarling Flavi's voice regaining its tenderness, as if it had just been angry.

The entire War Fortress and all the dirt, Abel's Magic Tower, flowers, and various elven buildings and sculptures on the War Fortress are Flavi's body, and he cherishes his body very much.

You must know that Taling Flavi is no longer an ordinary spirit, but a very high-level spirit that already has its own simulated feelings.

The place that had just been scratched by Feiyan began to change automatically, and slowly the claw marks disappeared, and it returned to its previous smoothness.

Feiyan stood up a little dejectedly, it wouldn't trouble Taling Flavi, everything here was Tary Flavi's body, even its lair.

If it goes to trouble Taling Flavi, then it's going to live at War Bastion 03, but the owner is here, and it doesn't want to get too far from it.

And there is a magical environment here, which has some benefits for it, so that it can slowly become stronger while sleeping.

Abel smiled and patted Fei Yan's neck, now he knew that Fei Yan's strength must have been greatly improved, and Fei Yan had not been able to tear through the metal surface of the war fortress so easily before.

"Talk to Flavi often in the future, it will teach you a lot!" Abel said softly.