Chapter 44: Burial of half of the Dragon Valley as a ceremony

Looking at the mountains of elixirs piled up in front of him, which were taller than the two of them, Xia Yan roughly estimated it, and nodded with deep sympathy.

Jiang Yiran was right.

If it weren't for Fenrir's dedication to collecting money, it would never have been possible to collect so many elixirs more than Jiang Yiran had been collecting for decades.

I'm afraid that half of the burial dragon valley that originally belonged to Fenrir has been looted and there is not even a single hair left.

"That's pretty much it, you let me put them away."

Jiang Yiran saw that he was almost cleaned up, and took a few steps forward, and Xia Yan sensibly turned sideways.

I saw Jiang Yiran standing still, his slender fingers stretched forward skillfully, and in the next second, the huge treasure mountain in front of him converged into a white torrent, hovering on Jiang Yiran's fingers, and gradually condensed into a white crystal clear ring.

"The space talent of the dragon clan is truly amazing......"

Xia Yan was amazed, no matter how many times he watched this scene, Xia Yan felt that it was very spectacular.

"Well, I've got you."

Xia Yan was still stunned, and saw Jiang Yiran take off the white ring on his finger and throw it away.

"Damn, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the ring was about to fall to the ground, Xia Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand and hurriedly caught the ring.

Looking at Jiang Yiran, who didn't care, Xia Yan couldn't help but complain: "Do you know how much this ring is worth?" No matter how rich you are, you can't make it like this! ”

"Wait...... You said you sent me? ”

Xia Yan reacted at this time and looked at Jiang Yiran blankly.

Although it is true that Fenrir was defeated by the two of them working together, how much strength did Xia Yan contribute to it?

Xia Yan knows it himself.

Without Jiang Yiran's Dragon Emperor Sword, Fenrir's chances of winning would indeed be greater.

Jiang Yiran is the one who came out of the main force.

Xia Yan didn't have any thoughts about these treasures, after all, he was only the thief who regarded wealth as his life in his dream, and now it was the real world, so he didn't need to maintain his character like in his dream.

"If you want to recover your strength and return to your previous size, you will definitely need the support of a lot of elixir, and I can't accept this ring."

Xia Yan thought about it and firmly refused.

His strength improvement does not need elixir, so many treasures remain in his hands, to be honest, the effect is not too great.

It's better to leave it to Jiang Yiran, who needs it more.

"No, you listen to me."

Jiang Yiran shook his head slightly, and took a few steps back with his hands behind his back.

She looked at Xia Yan with a light in her eyes.

"I give half of the burial dragon valley as a gift, please take good care of me in the days to come."

The girl's voice is very soft, but the meaning contained in it is very heavy.

For a moment, Xia Yan was stunned, and in the huge cave mansion, he could only hear his own heartbeat.

and the heavy weight in Jiang Yiran's tone.

Xia Yan could feel the other party's determination.

This time, she didn't want to go through life and death again.

Half of the burial dragon valley is a ceremony...... What a heavy gift.

It is enough to see that Jiang Yiran has no hesitation.

"You...... Don't want to? ”

Jiang Yiran bit her lip, and her lovely facial features twisted together.

Why didn't this dead man give an answer?

Dumb?

Aren't you usually good at talking?

You're talking!

"I do."

Xia Yan touched his nose with a strange expression: "Anyway, I'm used to taking children before, and it's no ...... to take it again."

I vaguely remember that Jiang Yiran, who broke out of the dragon egg, seemed to be the Lori body type in front of him.

The progress of the dragon transformation is faster than that of other magical beasts, and as soon as it comes out, it looks like a four- or five-year-old child.

With children, Xia Yan has experience.

"Phew! Take you a dead man's head, who is the child? ”

Jiang Yiran blushed and snorted, and pounced over with his teeth and claws to pull Xia Yan's hair.

My mother wants to be with you, and you want to be my mother's father?

Today, I have to let this stinky boy see what is called the wrath of the dragon!

"Wrong!"

There was a terrible howl in the cave mansion, and the sound of running away in embarrassment and knocking down debris one after another.

Hilarious tight.

Xia Yan hugged his head and played with Jiang Yiran, but a different meaning rose in his heart.

Whether it's Xie Qianyu or Chu Yanyan.

These two women are also the heroines of the dream world.

But Xie Qianyu didn't know that she was her master, and Chu Yanyan's memory was locked by her own choice.

Only Jiang Yiran is the first heroine to have a complete memory and reunite with herself.

Although Jiang Yiran's wish to eat and drink has not been fulfilled yet, so it is not considered to make up for the regret, Xia Yan is sure that this time will not be too long.

The slowest is only ten days.

Your ability will be refined for the first time.

"Twenty-eight open...... It sounds no different from 19 Kai, it's all sandbags......"

Xia Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, and a wry smile rose.

Regardless, it's always good to have an improvement, and finally the first step has been taken.

Xia Yan is easily content.

There is still a long way to go.

……

Stone forest above the sea of fog.

Another day had passed since Fenrir had been killed.

Xie Qianyu still maintained a meditative posture and did not move all day.

Chu Yanyan hugged the begonia and leaned on the boulder to rest.

But the dreams she was having weren't very good.

The involuntary trembling of fingers, the occasional tightness of the legs, and the frowning brow were enough to see this.

"When you read this letter, I was already dead, Yeon-yeon, I never blamed you, you hate me, everyone can see this."

"I won't pester you anymore in the future, please rest assured."

"Goodbye ......"

A neat and tidy suicide note, and a corpse that fell from the upper floor and smashed a large pool of blood on the ground.

The screams of classmates, Cheng Yaoyao's empty and confused eyes, and the ambulance workers coming and going.

And also...... Chu Yanyan, who sat on the ground, cried all the time, clutched Chu Yanyan, who had written a love letter all night in her hand, and made up her mind to confess to Xia Yan.

Despair flooded over me.

Pictures are fleeting in dreams like ppt.

But it's enough for Chu Yanyan to remember them all.

Chu Yanyan's heart was pinched high, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

She kept silently chanting in her heart: "These are all dreams, they are all dreams, wake up quickly!" ”

Chu Yanyan knew that these pictures were all dreams, and she must have had a nightmare.

Xia Yan didn't die, Xia Yan lived well, and he reconciled with himself.

But for some reason, a strange but incomparably clear thought emerged from the depths of Chu Yanyan's heart.

These images are not dreams.

It's something that really happened.

It's painful, but it's sober enough.

"Don't ...... That's not true...... It's not ......"

Gradually, two lines of clear tears flowed from Chu Yanyan's closed eyes.

Xie Qianyu, who was quietly breathing not far away, glanced at it unconsciously, noticed that after this scene, Liu frowned, got up and came to Chu Yanyan's side.