"Don't get out of here yet!"

Seeing that Muric had disappeared, Patrick pulled his face and shouted without looking back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hee-hee!" a crisp laugh came from behind the chaise longue, and a little head with blond hair poked out, a pair of big smart eyes blinked a few times, and raised with two eyebrows that were also golden, as if they could dance.

The little boy glanced around a few times before jumping out, he was only about a meter tall, and he was dressed in a pale green robe that made him look extremely cute.

The boy ran behind Patrick in a few steps, his hands raised high, "Grandpa!"

Hearing the boy's voice, Patrick's face couldn't hold it anymore, and a smile appeared on his face, but he was forced to hold it back, reached out and grabbed the boy with one hand, and slapped his little pin with the other hand, "Little bastard, didn't you tell you not to mess with these old guys?"

Those few pats were extremely gentle, like shooting ashes on a child, without any deterrent effect at all, although the smile was held back by him, but the doting in his eyes showed without reservation.

"Hey~!It's only 30,000 years old Nine Turns Golden Yuan Grass, that old guy doesn't seem to be able to live!" The little boy looked disapproving, and reached out to grab Patrick's beard, "If he knew that the 70,000-year-old plant was gone, I don't know if he would be angry directly!"

"What?" Patrick was startled, and almost threw the boy on the ground, the seventy-thousand-year-old Nine Turns Golden Yuan Grass, even in the Dragon Domain, there are not a few plants, this is a big deal!

"It's okay!"

The little boy smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit, and said proudly, "He won't find out!"

"Oh?"

"His medicine garden is big! I pulled out a 70,000-year-old plant, transplanted another plant for more than 60,000 years, and then moved another plant for more than 50,000 years to more than 60,000 years, and then put it again. The little boy's voice sounded very pleasant like a crisp bell, "In the end, he found that the nine-turn golden yuan grass that was more than 30,000 years old was gone!

"Dio!"

Patrick couldn't help but look at the triumphant little boy, who was holding a strange little grass in his hand, which only had nine leaves, but each leaf had a different color, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, very strange.

After 10,000 years of nine turns of Jin Yuan grass, the nine leaves have already grown, as for the specific year, it will be known only after a special inspection, and it is not generally difficult to debunk this trick for a while!

This little boy is naturally Xiao Jin, and after Patrick took him back to the Dragon Domain, he specially took him into the Graveyard of the Second Dragon, found a inheritance for it, and finally gave him the ability to transform into shapes.

You must know that Xiaojin's actual age is not young, but its birth method is more peculiar, the double sacrifice of spirit and flesh is a secret method of the dragon clan, with the soul and flesh of the mother as a sacrifice, in exchange for enough hatching of dragon eggs in the abdomen, the only drawback is that the unique dragon inheritance will disappear.

The Dragon's Legacy is extremely important, and the young dragons can get all the knowledge they need to grow up, including some innate magic, which is automatically acquired when they are born.

The Soul and Flesh Sacrifice allows the dragon to save the life of its offspring, but it loses a more important inheritance, which is not cost-effective, but it is too difficult for the dragon to have offspring!

The dragon egg needs to stay in the dragon's womb for a hundred years before it can be considered mature, and if the mother is in danger during this period, it will be an absolute corpse and two lives, so this exercise will appear.

It is very difficult for the giant dragon to advance to the level, it requires a high-level beast core, and a large amount of energy, in the closed Sumeru mustard seed, neither of these things are available, in fact, Luo Tian saw that there was a barren place, which was a good thing that Xiao Jin did.

In the Warcraft Forest, Xiao Jin ate a large number of demon cores, but let him rise to the second order, but if he wants to advance again, it is not possible to do it without inheritance!

But all this is not a problem for Patrick, all the dragons that die normally are buried in the Dragon Cemetery, where the remaining dragon souls can find a suitable inheritance for Xiao Jin, as for the magic core?

"Grandpa, when will Luo Tian come? I miss him!" Xiao Jin casually took the nine-turn golden yuan grass in his arms, pouted and asked, staring at Patrick with a pair of sparkling eyes, his face full of hope.

"This. Patrick looked embarrassed, although that little mercenary seems to have a few backgrounds, but his strength is so weak, he may not be able to get in this time!

"It's coming! ”

Xiao Jin didn't know that Luo Tian, who he had been thinking about, was now at a critical juncture of life and death.

At this moment, Luo Tian's middle dantian has been completely filled with energy, and the five-colored energy is distinct, just like the five bays of independent lakes, squeezing each other to compete for the limited space, in the five energy lakes, the water surface is constantly shaking, surging from time to time, making his middle dantian twist from time to time, bringing him extreme pain!

If it weren't for the fact that there was a trace of almost transparent nameless energy on the inner wall of the Middle Dantian, I was afraid that the Middle Dantian would have collapsed at this time!

What Luo Tian hated the most was that in the middle of the five systems of energy, the fortune-telling old man was still sitting there with the old god, and he didn't seem to care about the squeeze of the five systems of energy at all, in fact, even he didn't understand why this old man was there, and what would happen if he cared!

Since his cultivation, once he encountered the promotion metropolis, Luo Tian didn't know that if it wasn't for the help of the old man in the middle dantian, the grass on his grave would be several meters high now!

But Luo Tian didn't know at all, he just subconsciously thought that since this old man was in the middle dantian, there would always be some way!

When people are about to drown, even if they see a straw, they will hold on tightly!

Luo Tian was indeed about to drown, drowned by the energy in his body!

He's hard to ride a tiger now.

The tearing sensation from the middle dantian from time to time made him almost go crazy in pain, and he knew very well that if the cyclone didn't turn again, he was afraid that he would really explode and die.

But without that cyclone, he couldn't do it even if he wanted to withdraw his energy, it was like a dead end, he could get in and out!

Only after the qi rotated could he withdraw the energy of the middle dantian, but by the time he found out, it was too late!

If you stop now, it means that Zhongdantian will always maintain this state, so it is better to explode and die!

"You're so spinning!"

Luo Tian's eyes were full of bloodshots, his face was full of green tendons, and the spirit stone in his hand was still flickering at this moment, illuminating his face, like a ghost!

All he could do now was to keep absorbing the energy, using the energy flow to impact the five-colored energy, and spin it before he exploded!

The jade pendant on his chest flickered again, but it was not inconspicuous at all in the five-colored streamer.

A little light slowly invaded his middle dantian, right in the middle of the five-colored energy lake, and if you looked closely, it was a miniature five-color cyclone, slowly spinning.

Suddenly, the five-colored energy on the cyclone fused with the inner walls of the surrounding lakes, and the entire middle dantian suddenly shook gently, and then, the five-colored lakes began to churn, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

Luo Tian's eyes darkened, the pain was definitely not something that normal people could bear, and he finally fainted as he wished.

"Boom!"

The middle dantian shook again, and the five-colored lake, driven by the cyclone in the middle, began to rotate slowly, turning faster and faster, and gradually even the shadow could not be seen clearly.

With the rotation of the cyclone, the energy of the five series gushed towards the upper and lower dantian at the same time, surging like a great river of the Yangtze River!