Xiao Yingling ate roundly, as if there was too much aura, and it gave some aura to Ye Youying, Ye Youying didn't realize what was happening, and his cultivation suddenly rose a lot.

The little wild Jiao was also very diligent, it coiled on a large damp spirit stone, and opened its mouth to swallow these spiritual rhymes.

Although it has not turned into a dragon, Xiao Yejiao's cultivation has reached about nine hundred years, and Zhu Minglang fed it a lot of soul beads in exchange for the academy before.

With the help of this spirit stone cave, the little wild Jiao gradually faded away from the wild spirit breath on his body, and gradually transformed into a spirit Jiao, and his cultivation finally broke through the 1,000-year mark!

Although it was not born for too long, it is now equivalent to a thousand years of cultivation of demon spirits!

That's a lot of growth.

"You two little guys, you have to surpass some dragons in terms of cultivation, why don't you have any signs of turning into dragons?" Zhu Minglang opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Yingling and Xiao Jiaoling.

"Dudu Dudu~~~~~~~" Xiao Yingling rubbed the back of Zhu Minglang's hand with her long pointed ears, looking like she was still young and didn't want to grow up.

Xiao Jiaoling was also confused.

Isn't Jiao a close relative of the dragon, it stands to reason that Jiao Ling is the easiest to turn into a dragon.

The cultivation has broken through to a thousand years, and the scales on the body seem to emit aura, but there is no dragon on the body, no horns, no claws, and no dragon breath.

"Alas, I don't blame you, it's probably because I didn't cultivate you in the right way, take your time, you will always find a spiritual object suitable for you to turn into a dragon. ”

"Oh!!"

The big black tooth was in the spirit realm, and immediately taught his dragon transformation experience to the two spirit babies!

Eat more meat!!

If you want to turn into a dragon, you have to eat more meat, eat strongly, eat with all your strength, and you will soon be able to turn into a dragon, you must believe in yourself, this is how you came!

Xiao Jiaoling nodded as if he didn't understand.

Little Firefly shook her head frantically, indicating that the baby didn't like to eat meat.

Probably because Xiao Jiao Ling is still very young, its cultivation is growing very fast, but its body growth is relatively slow, if you usually want to go out, put Xiao Jiao Ling around your neck, and it is no different from wearing a scarf.

"It seems to be saturated. Zhu Minglang got up slowly.

The superposition of cultivation speed has slowed down, and it is not as obvious as when it first came in.

Unless he stays here for a few months, his cultivation will indeed rise a lot, but Zhu Minglang does not belong to a dragon herder who is very lacking in aura and spiritual resources, and his dragon is more of a lack of experience.

"Since you are a sword master, why do you still raise these young spirits?" Ye Youying said in a puzzled manner.

When she first met Zhu Minglang, she noticed Xiao Yingling and Xiao Jiaoling, and thought that Zhu Minglang was a lone dragon herder.

"There are many skills, sword masters are just my sideline, they are not ordinary young spirits, they will be more powerful than immortals and ghosts after turning into dragons in the future. Zhu Minglang smiled.

Ye Youying was amused by Zhu Minglang's words, especially looking at the plush pet-like little firefly spirit, and the little Jiaoling who never had any dragon characteristics......

Immortals and ghosts are more terrifying than dragons.

Otherwise, why don't those people in the Demon Calling Sect change careers to become dragon herders, and they have to become slaves of immortals and ghosts, and make themselves look like no people and no ghosts??

The entire Demon Evoker Sect didn't have a problem with their brains, if they hadn't witnessed the abilities of the immortals and ghosts, how could they be so crazy!

"Anyway, thank you for this special little firefly that has helped me break through to a new realm. Ye Youying said.

"It likes to help others. Zhu Minglang didn't care too much.

Every time it is gifted, the aura that can be stored in the fluff of the little firefly spirit is one more point, and the dragons around Zhu Minglang, including the little Jiao Ling, are saturated with aura at this stage, and it doesn't matter if they are given to Ye Youying.

"In the past, immortals and ghosts were also ......" At this time, Ye Youying spoke, but he was a little hesitant when he spoke.

"If you don't want to say it, don't force it, anyway, I'm going to hurry, and there should be no fairies and ghosts where I go. Zhu Minglang said lightly.

"Those who are lost in the forest will have a bluebird to show them. When a flood comes, a school of fish jumps out of the water to inform the boatman. When a mountain picker is poisoned, he can often find an antidote nearby...... Forests, rivers and mountains have their own spirits, and they also protect people in their own way. Immortals are not as terrible as people think, and I have been rescued by them. Ye Youying suddenly said to Zhu Minglang.

Her tone, not wanting to be arguing about anything, was more like muttering to herself, telling herself.

After a long time, Ye Youying continued: "The only one who can defeat the immortal ghost is the immortal ghost. They are the only ones who can purify them. ”

"It seems that you have a long, long way to go, after all, to confront people to fear is to stand against them. Zhu Minglang said.

"But it's better than living that kind of life in secret, that's not called Ansheng. We evokers can't be street rats in this world forever!" Ye Youying's eyes were a little firmer.

"Well, well, come on, although you can't even convince me, I believe that you will eventually bring some light to the evoker. Zhu Minglang was on the side, looking like this matter was too complicated, and he stayed away.

Ye Youying looked at Zhu Minglang, and always felt that Zhu Minglang exuded a salted fish breath with no ambitions.

The guy's warm-heartedness seems to be limited to not bothering.

Also the sword master of the Yaoshan Sword Sect, hum, it's just a vain name!

"I didn't lie to you, that moon robe is my mother's relic, she was stabbed to death by the head of the Baishang Sword Sect with a sword, the fairy ghost she protected, is a forest fairy who has never killed innocents indiscriminately, and even blessed several clansmen. After Ye Youying calmed down and cultivated, he seemed to understand something.

There are good and evil immortals, people only see evil immortals, but they don't know the good fairies, and her mother died because of protecting the good fairies that were affected.

"No wonder, you have a solemn and holy temperament when you wear that moon robe, probably because there is a soul on this robe that dares to confront authority, which also makes me instinctively think that you should not be a female devil who kills people and drinks blood. Zhu Minglang said.

"Give me back!"

"Oh oh, I thought it was some magic weapon. ”

......

......

I walked out of the Spirit Stone Cave, and I don't know how many days I stayed in it.

The sky outside is overcast, and looking at the past from here, the mountains and lakes of Changgu are inexplicably shrouded in a layer of haze, not as bright and sunny as before.

"The smell of blood came from the mountain gate. Zhu Minglang frowned and said to Ye Youying.

"There are fairies and ghosts!" Ye Youying's little face turned pale, and she looked in the direction of the mountain gate in horror.

"Why are there so few people??" Zhu Minglang walked all the way in the direction of Sword Village, but as a result, he couldn't see a few disciples of the White-robed Sword Sect at all.

Arriving at Shanping, Zhu Minglang finally saw a familiar figure, it was Mingxiu.

Mingxiu was injured, her lips were white, and a female disciple next to her was helping her bandage her wounds, she was seriously injured, but she still endured it, looking like she was going down to the mountain gate to continue fighting after stopping the bleeding!

"Mingxiu, what's going on?" Zhu Minglang hurriedly asked.

"It's the Demon Calling Cult, they're attacking the mountain!" Mingxiu said.

"What about the others??" Zhu Minglang looked around puzzled, the White-robed Sword Sect was much less than usual!

"The master, the master, the master, the hall master, and most of the disciples have gone to encircle and suppress the old nest of the Demon Summoning Sect, they won't be able to come back for a while, and there are only a hundred people left in our entire sect to guard ......" Mingxiu's voice trembled slightly.