"What kind of wind is this dragon smoking?" Art muttered vaguely, a little confused.

Seeing that Art was a little confused, Jiaolong was also helpless, and explained in a whisper: "That's the case, during the period when you passed out, your master took in me, so you are now my master." ”

Immediately, Jiaolong roughly told all this about what happened, and Yate, who listened to it, was stunned and speechless.

"Heavenly Saint Law God?!Is that my master's name?" Art was dumbfounded, about the Heavenly Saint Law God Art had also heard of this legendary figure, even though more than 1,000 years had passed, he was still well known by people all over the continent, and this legendary figure turned out to be his own master!

"Eh, don't you know?" Jiaolong was speechless, how could anyone not know the name of his master.

In fact, it's no wonder that Art, when he first met the master, he was in a critical situation, and at that time, he used the power of the god-level old man to kill the teaching director of Tianyue Academy, and after killing Tianyue Academy is teaching director, he had to learn the spirit body immortal method in a short period of time to treat Aisha, and then he returned to Tianyue Academy.

After returning to Tianyue Academy, the god-level old man fell into a deep sleep, and he never had a chance to speak again, so he naturally didn't know the name of his master.

"My master is really powerful, that Jiaolong, the task will be much easier with you in the future. Art finally came back to his senses and muttered in a low voice, even if he had become a soul, he could still subdue even this legendary magical beast.

However, Art was immediately ecstatic, if there was a dragon to assist him, it would be much easier to carry out the task in the future.

"Don't overthink it. Jiaolong's head was full of black lines, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he poured a basin of cold water on Yate: "Your master and I have made an agreement that if your cultivation cannot surpass me within three months, you will return my free body." Therefore, I will only concentrate on cultivation in the past three months, unless you encounter something that is really life-threatening, otherwise I will not take action, and I believe that your master does not want you to rely too much on the strength of others. ”

"In other words, within three months, I can only truly become my Warcraft if I cultivate to surpass you?"

"Yes, it is estimated that you have only been my master for three months. Jiaolong had a trace of pride on his face, although he knew that he might lose, but it belonged to Jiaolong's pride, and Jiaolong was not allowed to be soft on the surface to a person whose cultivation was lower than his own profession.

"Not necessarily. I remember you used the Burning Essence Blood, it seems that the cultivation will be reduced after using it. Art was full of confidence and reminded Jiaolong.

"That's right. Jiaolong was stunned, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Originally, he was too nervous to see the appearance of the Heavenly Saint Law God, and he had forgotten about it, but as soon as Yate reminded him, Jiaolong remembered that he had used burning essence blood.

It just so happened that the time for burning essence blood had passed, and the dragon hovering above fell headlong and fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a puff of dust and almost hitting Art.

Moreover, the aura weakened like a deflated ball, and his strength began to fall rapidly, and soon stopped at the middle of the fourth order.

"I can't use my whole body. Jiaolong muttered weakly, fell to the ground like mud, and a feeling of exhaustion that could not even lift his fingers invaded Jiaolong's whole body.

Seeing the dragon lying on the ground like a mess of mud, Art gloated a little and leaned his face over.

"What's the matter, is it impossible to move? By the way, I have good news for you, I'm going to break through. Art squeezed his eyes at the dragon, revealing two rows of white flowers.

The angry Jiaolong gritted his teeth, and wanted to slap Art's face hard.

After teasing Jiaolong, Art sat on the ground with satisfaction and began to operate his spiritual power, only a few tens of seconds later, Art felt a feeling of swelling in the meridians of his body.

"Break!" Art burst out, the momentum of his whole body exploded, and the momentum of his whole body emanated, and at this time, Art had already stepped into the realm of a mid-third-order professional.

"Now I know why the Heavenly Saint Law God wants to make such a heaven and earth vow with me, it turns out that it has been calculated a long time ago!" Jiaolong lay on the ground speechlessly, this Heavenly Saint Law God is really scheming.

"Jiaolong, how long are you going to lie down?" After breaking through, Art calmed down a little, stood up, took out a bottle of blue potion from the space ring, and handed it to Jiaolong's mouth.

"It's useless, I'm overdrawn mentally and physically, relying on the blue potion alone is useful, I can only wait for myself to recover, send me back to the contract space first." Jiaolong didn't swallow the blue potion, but gently touched his head on Art's arm.

"Contract Space?" Art scratched his head, the word was rather foreign to him

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