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When Rodin came back to his senses from his undistracted practice, he found an astonishing change in himself.

After "treading water", "swimming fish" was completed with great difficulty, and in the water, he turned into a swimming fish, hoisted behind the sailboat and followed for a day.

The power of the ancestral dragon has basically not increased compared to half a month ago, but its essence level has been turned upside down, and the control method has not only returned to a handy situation, but also reached a higher level.

The most important thing is that he feels a special rhythm - the pulse of the river, or the rhythm of nature.

Water is the mother of all things, the origin of life, with a return to the basics. In the process of "swimming fish", when he turned into a fish and dived to the bottom of the water, his breathing and body muscle rhythm were invisibly affected and changed, and he felt that a switch in his body was turned on, and it suddenly broke through.

First of all, his physical functions, especially his stamina, have taken a step forward, and he can even follow a sailboat parade for a day in the water.

The second is that some details of the "Dragon's Breath", which has long been abandoned, have subtly changed amazingly.

For example, rhythm, dynamics.

Ever since he had the spirit beard to communicate with the spirit son in the void, this has become his regular means of cultivation, but after this "fish-like" process, the "dragon's breath" was invisibly affected by the rhythm of the water, and this breathing method that could only be used to restore physical strength repeatedly glowed with abnormal brilliance, and actually began to steadily improve his physique.

Having absorbed the essence of the petrified lizard's heart, his strength, stamina, and reaction had reached the peak of the bronze rank power, and on such a high foundation, the improvement of the physique by the transformation of the power of the conventional bloodline almost fell into a bottleneck.

However, with the mutated "Dragon's Breath", although the transformation is slow, it is better than stability, and over time, it will inevitably produce qualitative evolution.

The "Dragon's Breath" has mutated and become more suitable for his personal physique, which is undoubtedly a great opportunity, but without his crazy obsession with cultivation, this opportunity can only be missed.

"Enlightenment in the water, learning from the dragon, this mutated dragon's breath I named 'Water Dragon Yin'"

Since then, there has been another "Water Dragon Yin" in his cultivation system.

Twenty days after sailing, one morning, just experienced a continuous drizzle baptism, the air is moist and fresh, the blue sky is like practice, a magnificent and dazzling rainbow bridge hangs in the sky, in the soft white clouds arch guard sprinkled with gentle brilliance, in the breeze and water waves swaying gracefully, the end is colorful and beautiful.

As the crowd stood on the side of the ship, reveling in their mesmerism, Rodin took time out of his penance to admire the rare scenery and appreciate nature.

The wind and waves were calm, and in a harmonious atmosphere, everyone was lost and did not know how long had passed.

Suddenly, the sailboat shook violently, and everyone shook from side to side involuntarily, and countless undercurrents in the river seemed to be like a hurricane sweeping the bottom of the boat, slapping the hull.

The crew and passengers shouted and clung to the reins and mast in panic, while Rodin sat cross-legged on the side of the ship with one hand on the side of the ship, and silently and quickly formed a thick mucous membrane to absorb the hull of the ship, so that he could not move at all, quite like the bearing of an Indian open-hanging man holding the rod in the air.

As soon as the "webbed ......" people stabilized their figures, a majestic splash of water splashed from near the hull of the ship, and the hull of the ship shook violently as if it was carrying a heavy load in a huge wave, and in their frightened and inexplicable eyes, hundreds of huge fusiform creatures jumped out of the river water, swept along the side of the boat, and were completely exposed to the water.

At a glance, everyone was dumbfounded!

What a beautiful creature! The neon sprinkled the afterglow of the bridge of light, draped their silver body with a layer of confusing glow, the fusiform body full of streamlined beauty has the most basic fish characteristics, the appearance is similar to that of a dolphin, and it is rated to have a straight single horn like a sword, as small as two or three meters, as large as ten meters, the body is beary, it is a natural creation, a combination of strength and beauty. They stretched out their huge pectoral fins and pelvic fins, like eagles spreading their wings in the sky, gliding and soaring in the wind.

For a moment, countless silver lights flashed. Hundreds of silver shuttles jumped out of the water, swept by the distance close to everyone, and in an instant, the white waves rolled and the strong wind raged, driving the continuous "boom" huge water sound, forming a special area of violent shock between the water and the sky.

The picture in front of you is full of epic momentum, like a legendary oil painting written by a master, and everyone who looks at it is dazzled and can't help themselves!

The waves are magnificent, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

"It's a sword!" "Nero the rosacea gripped the rudder, his lips trembling, his Adam's apple squirming with difficulty.

"I didn't expect my Nero to see them twice in his lifetime, and he really died without regrets!" the corners of his mouth curled a faint arc, and his expression was reverent, like a pilgrim.

The ten crew members were equally excited, dancing, shouting, and even more so, bowing down to the beautiful creatures with difficulty.

For the crew who have been living on the water for more than 30 years, the sword kun is indeed a sacred object in their hearts!

After Rodin recovered from the shock, there was a vigorous upward movement, and the pride of asking the heavens and the earth erupted from his chest!

"Such a grand occasion is rare to see in my life, how can I sit idly by and ignore it and miss it in vain! But someone dares to swim with me hand in hand with the sword kun!?"

After talking to himself, under the astonished gaze of everyone, he suddenly leaped out vigorously, and in an instant he jumped steadily into the back of a huge sword kun beside the boat, clinging to it with its limbs like a gecko.

Luo Dan only felt that the river wind was like a steel knife scraping his face, extremely violent, and as the sword kun glided, his body produced a huge sense of weightlessness. The sword kun goes up and down, sometimes sneaking into the river to patrol, sometimes using its fan-like tail to slap the river and jump up.

He looked left and right, and there were streamlined figures flashing with silver brilliance, splashes and rainbow light, like a beautiful slide frame by frame.

For him, an outsider, the Kunqun was indifferent, still taking care of the sacred migration business on his own, and he also took care of himself to ride the Kun and glide, carefully feeling this alternative experience, and he was so happy that he couldn't help but shout.

The sword kun glided faster than a sailboat, and in a moment he left everyone behind.

"He, he's riding a sword kun?!"

"Good boy, what a bold boy!" everyone on the boat was both envious and hesitant.

"How can such a good thing make you beautiful? How can I miss it!?"

The big man shouted with courage, and jumped towards the passing sword kun in the same way as Rodin, who knew that as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt extremely smooth, and he plunged into the water and ate to his heart's content.

The onlookers couldn't help but laugh.

The sword kun spread its wings, some gliding only five or six meters at a time, and some reached ten meters, and Luo Dan's line of sight, the one who led at the front of this huge group, reached an astonishing ten meters in length, with a little inky black on the top of its forehead, and the divine horse was abnormal, from beginning to end, it had been gliding with that pair of thin pectoral fins and pelvic fins, and it had not fallen into the water once!

can fly, the appearance is such a divine horse, if you find one as a mount, it is really beautiful.

However, he was only a fantasy, and he couldn't bear to let such beautiful creatures and people be slaves.

The good times are always fleeting, and when the shadow of the ship behind him is almost imperceptible, he gently pats the smooth head of the sword kun, and reluctantly jumps off and returns to the sailboat.

"Sword Kun, a strange fish in the sky, a holy relic on the river, peaceful sex, pectoral fins as wings, a jump of 100 meters, can be ridden!"