Mo Li felt the warm breath in his body, adapted to his reborn self, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes, in the darkness, were like two stars, flashing with mysterious brilliance.

"This kid has not only activated the dragon and phoenix bloodline, but also has a hundred-millionth divine light, no wonder Mo Teng will let me protect him for the rest of his life. Seeing the white light on the surface of Moli's skin, Luo was also amazed.

Before Mo Li could react to Luo's words, the necklace brand on his neck suddenly flickered as if it had been activated, and suddenly, an extremely thick book appeared in Mo Li's mind.

Mo Li found that he could only open the first page of the book, and there was a figure shaking on it, one move and one style, although it was slow, but it had charm.

In the darkness, he heard the figure roaring, the voice long and loud, like a flood, surging and rushing, and his movements never stopped, repeating over and over again.

"Li'er, I'm Daddy. At this moment, the figure suddenly stopped, and a voice sounded in Mo Li's mind.

That's the voice of his dad Moteng!

"Li'er, my father doesn't want you to hear my words, your mother and I just hope that you can be a happy ordinary person safely, but in case you hear these words, it proves that you have strengthened your martial arts heart, then your father won't say anything. ”

"But you must remember that unless you learn everything in this book, you must not come to look for me and your mother, including the people of the Shanhai Sect. ”

The words stopped here, and Mo Li waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Mo Teng's voice again.

......

A figure flew through the trapped beast forest, and a white light shrouded around the figure, it was Mo Li, who had been in the forest for fifteen days.

During these fifteen days, he fought against a different beast every day!

From Luo's mouth, I learned that the white light on his body was called the Divine Mang, also known as the protection of the gods, which was the dream of all martial cultivators.

The color of the god gradually evolves through its own strength, from the very beginning, and the lowest white, to the most powerful red, and each color evolves, it increases its ability.

And the white color that Mo Li has at the moment is to increase his own speed, and the divine light is not shrouded in the surface of the skin all the time, and it will not appear if it is not mobilized.

After fifteen days of non-stop fighting in the trapped beast forest, Mo Li had reached the first realm of the martial cultivation realm: Breaking the Beginning.

At the beginning of the break, the main thing is to open up the dantian so that the dantian can store true qi. Everyone has true qi, but under normal circumstances, the true qi of ordinary people will often disappear unconsciously, because they have not opened up the dantian and cannot store the true qi in the dantian.

The beginning of breaking is divided into seven levels, and the seventh level is divided into the first stage, the middle stage, and the consummation. Mo Li had already reached the fourth level of breaking the beginning in just fifteen days, and because he had the dragon and phoenix bloodline, his speed of ascension to the realm was faster than that of ordinary martial cultivators, and more importantly, he had stored much more true qi than martial cultivators of the same level.

"Luo, we should be out of the forest tomorrow, right?" Moli asked, stopping his running footsteps.

At this moment, a small worm only the length of a finger crawled out of Moli's pocket, although it was small, but it could be clearly seen, it was a small worm in the shape of a dragon.

This little worm is Luo, due to the lack of a dragon blood essence, Luo needs to rest for a long time to reunite a new dragon blood essence, of course, this kind of rest does not need to enter a sleeping state.

Considering that Luo is so large, in order not to cause unnecessary harassment and peeping, Luo finally compromised and shrunk himself to his current shape under Mo Li's pleas and flattery.

"Okay, let's go to the nearest Dayang City first to inquire if there have been any major events in the past few years, and the most important thing is to sell the monster resources you have hunted these days. Luo probed the tiny dragon head and said lazily.

"Hmm!"

In the middle of the night, the silver plate hangs high, the sleeping moonlight is sprinkled in the trapped beast forest, and the thick mist is wrapped in the shadows of the trees, like a light veil shrouded in the earth, adding a bit of mystery to the forest.

In the silence, I saw a clearing, flames and vines, thick smoke billowing out, and bursts of meat fragrance came to my nose.

Mo Li was roasting a pig beast he had just killed, and Luo had gone from a small dragon the size of a finger to a dragon the size of Mo Li.

One of its dragon eyes was looking at the pig beast on the bamboo frame without squinting, and saliva slipped from the dragon's mouth, which was the happiest moment of the day.

From the first taste of Moli's barbecue, Luo kept praying in his mind every day that the night would come soon.

"Crackle!"

The bonfire made a hunting sound, and the grease of the pig beast dripped down, which made the fire unusually vigorous, and the red fire shone on the faces of a man and a dragon.

"It's ready to eat!" Mo Li said with a smile towards Luo, who couldn't wait.

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Mo Li to say anything, Luo's figure flashed, and instantly appeared next to the bonfire, and as soon as the dragon hand was raised, half of the pig beast appeared on its dragon hand.

"It's delicious!" said Lowe, muttering indistinctly as he gulped down.

In the blink of an eye, half of the pig beast was wiped out by Luo, swallowing the pork that had not yet been chewed in his mouth, and Luo turned his head to look at Mo Li with a dragon's eye.

"All I need is a pork leg, and I'll give you the rest. Mo Li naturally knew what Luo meant, and said with a smile.

This pig beast is about three times larger than ordinary domestic pigs, in fact, even if it is just a pork leg, Mo Li may not be able to eat it all.

Looking up and down at the remaining pigs and beasts, Luo looked reluctant to eat, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation, grabbed the dragon claws, and put the pigs and beasts in his mouth three times and divided them by two to clean them up.

"It's delicious!"

Satisfied with a full burp, Luo wiped his mouth, his face full of satisfaction.

"If you're not full, I'll kill another one and bake it for you." Looking at Luo with a satisfied face, Mo Li couldn't help but laugh and asked as if jokingly.

"Forget it, it's barely full!"

In the past ten days of getting along, Luo's feelings for Mo Li have also been a lot friendlier, not only because he is Mo Teng's son, but also because he feels that the young man in front of him is very similar to Mo Teng back then.

Perhaps, he will be as powerful as his father, maybe, one day, he will be much stronger than his father, although it is only a dozen days, but Luo gave Mo Li such an evaluation in his heart.

Dragons are the most precious of life, and they never easily recognize or even appreciate a human.