"Xiao Gang!"

Flender's voice came from far away from outside the mimic cultivation environment, and the master disappeared for a whole day and night, which made him very worried, and even did not hesitate to mobilize all the teachers and students of Shrek Academy to search for him.

"Xiaobai, you go and look in the mimic cultivation environment to see if you can find any clues."

Flender gave an order to Dai Mubai, and he was an owl with a shock of its wings and flew into the sky to investigate the master's traces.

"Yes, Dean!"

Dai Mubai was athletic, and in an instant, he burrowed into the dense jungle where the mimic cultivation environment belonged, and relied on his powerful scent search ability to find the trace of the master.

As for why the two of them came here, it was entirely because of Dai Mubai's powerful sense of smell that they found some residual breath of the master in this vicinity.

The two of them searched in a carpet manner within the area covered by the dense forest, and finally, Flender, whose vision was blocked by the dense forest and difficult to find the master, heard Dai Mubai's long howl.

"Dean! Found it, found it! Great..."

Hearing Dai Mubai's shout, Flanders suddenly swept down from the sky and rushed towards the direction where Dai Mubai's voice sounded.

As for why Dai Mubai's voice stopped abruptly, Flender didn't care, with him sitting in the sky, if Dai Mubai really had something wrong, he could also provide support as soon as possible.

The dense jungle couldn't stop Flender's figure at all, and Flender came to Dai Mubai's side in the blink of an eye and looked in the direction that Dai Mubai was pointing.

At this time, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw a slick figure floating on Tang San's body, this figure, who was the master who had disappeared for a whole day and a night?

"Sleep... the groove. ”

After half a sound, Dai Mubai couldn't help but complain, this kind of picture was too shocking, so he couldn't slow down this strength at all.

Almost a moment, more and more figures appeared behind Dai Mubai.

Zao Wou-ki, Li Yusong, Shao Xin, Oscar, Ma Hongjun...

After receiving the message from Dai Mubai, the members of the search team rushed to the scene.

Suddenly, everyone's situation was similar to Dai Mubai without exception, and after silence, he spoke up.

At the same time, everyone present subconsciously clamped their legs.

They also didn't expect that Yu Xiaogang, a generation of masters, would actually... Not even his disciples spared.

Or perhaps, these two people are in this kind of relationship that is inconvenient for external publicity?

"You... What are you doing? ”

The master glared at his pair of dead fish eyes with facial paralysis, and looked at everyone with a puzzled expression.

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiaogang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to."

Hearing the master's puzzled voice, Flender smiled awkwardly, said no more, and spread his wings and rushed into the sky and disappeared.

The rest of the people also reacted one after another, and after saying sorry, they used their own means to escape from this mimic cultivation environment.

"What's wrong with them?"

A big question mark flashed through the master's mind.

At this time, a cool breeze blew quietly, and the master only felt a chill all over his body, and reacted in vain.

“！”

The master only felt that his brain was a little down, and then glanced at Tang San, who was flushed from being injured by coercion, and immediately understood why everyone had reacted that way before.

"It's over!"

The master's face was like ashes, and it seemed that his future in life was bleak.

…

However, this is not the point of the matter, it can only be counted as a small episode.

The Master did not believe that this small probability event would have any substantial effect on him.

In contrast, he set his sights on himself again.

After a moment of silence, the master slowly clenched his fist again, and dense black dragon scales appeared above his arm.

Under the remnant sun, his entire left arm turned into pitch-black, sharp dragon claws.

"Dragonization!"

The word came to the master's mind, and he looked at the little light remaining in the sunset, and looked carefully at the dragon arm of his dreams.

This is the exclusive symbol of the members of the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex family, the phenomenon of dragonization.

Only those who can successfully dragonize will be recognized by the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family.

It was because of the mutation of the martial soul that the master could not be transformed into a dragon, so he was rejected by the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex family.

Now he can be regarded as getting rid of the long-worn waste title and has the hope of returning to the family.

All of this seems to be thanks to Bibi Qing.

However, after thinking of Bibi Qing, instead of being grateful, the master's eyes became a little cold.

Bibi Qing, in the master's opinion, is extremely uncontrollable, especially since he holds an important position in the Wuhun Palace, has countless resources and wealth, and has a close relationship with Bibi Dong.

The master is not a stupid person, and the name alone has already seen the unusual relationship between Bibi Qing and Bibi Dong.

He had a brief relationship with Her Majesty the Empress in his early years, and although he didn't get anything, the basic information was still very clear.

At the beginning, he had never heard that Bibi Dong had a relative or friend with the same surname.

Therefore, in the eyes of the master, Bibi Qing's identity is definitely not like the outside world rumored, and his majesty the Pope is a sister and brother relationship.

In this way, there is room for manipulation, and with the fact that the previous generation of Pope Chihiro has long since passed away, it seems that there is nothing to stop the master.

If...

The master never considered himself an ordinary person, and his ambitions were incomparably greater.

When he was called a waste before, even if he couldn't cultivate his martial soul, the master was able to achieve the first theoretical knowledge in the continent within a few decades, reaching a height that ordinary people could not reach in several lifetimes.

Now, his martial soul has evolved upwards into a more advanced category, and even far surpasses the ordinary blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex in terms of quality, which makes the master's ambition swell again.

If you have the chance...

The master's eyes became flat again, and he knew that there was a big gap between himself and Bibi Qing now, and it was not something that could be achieved by relying on a day's work at all.

But it doesn't matter, the master believes that with his talent and understanding, he will one day achieve his goal, and it is only a matter of time.

However, the highest priority at the moment is still under him.

The master looked at Tang San, who was supporting him in his arms.

At this moment, Tang San's eyes were closed, his face was flushed, his breathing was not smooth, and his chest was undulating.

Tang San's appearance in such a situation was obviously caused by the coercion and oppression released by the master before, and if the qi and blood were blocked for a long time, I was afraid that Tang San would suffer unimaginable internal injuries.

The master pondered for a moment before placing his hand on Tang San's wrist and channeling soul power into his body.

As a personal disciple, he is still somewhat useful to himself, so he can't just abandon it.

The master's cold and majestic soul power with a hint of evil energy surged in the meridians of Tang San's body, dredging Tang San's qi and blood.

For a moment, Tang San's flushed face softened a lot, but he still had a faint breath.

The master's gaze at Tang San was tinged with coldness, although he didn't say those two words, but it was full of that meaning.

Rubbish.

For such a long time, he has not been able to recover from his injuries, and he has to waste his hard-won soul power, what a waste!

After thinking for a moment, the master ripped off Tang San's coat and draped it over his body, covering his inconvenient body.

Then he picked up the smooth Xiao Tang and walked towards the outside of the mimic cultivation environment.

The master is no longer ready to transfer the precious soul power in his body to Tang San, professional matters should be handled by professional people, and the school hospital is the best place for Tang San.

At this moment, Bibi Qing, who was sitting on the top of the bell tower, smiled quietly.

The movements of the master and Tang San all fell under his eyes, not only all the movements of the master, but also the psychological reactions of the master on his expression were all within Bibi Qing's expectations.

Everything went exactly according to Bibi Qing's prediction, which couldn't help but make him laugh dumbly.

"It's getting a little interesting."