Huanglong, whose appearance has changed to that of an adult man, is still child-like with his heart (xìng).

He was very dissatisfied with Lu Quan's teasing, and deliberately (tǐng) (xiōng) raised his head and said: "Little fat man, you dare to bully the master, don't you take a look, the realm of the two of us is the same!"

Lu Jian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, his divine sense swept away, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "No wonder your dragon clan is an ancient divine beast, and the speed of this cultivation is too terrifying, this peeling once has improved so much." ”

No wonder Lu Jian is a little jealous, you must know that he has improved this realm, but after eating the elixir and ascending, this little yellow dragon has nested some (rì) in the proud ding, and it has grown, it is really speechless!

Xiao Huanglong's heart blossomed, and he deliberately calmly comforted Lu Jian and said: "Actually, you have also risen (tǐng) fast, how can you compare with our dragon clan, besides, Xiao Ye is the top race in the dragon clan, don't be discouraged, ah!"

This last shout was because Lu Jian couldn't get used to his sneering appearance, and twisted his dragon horns with one hand.

The two fought for a while, and Huang Long handed a black dragon skin to Lu Quan.

"Oh, this is my molting, you can use it to refine armor!"

Lu Jian cautiously reached out and took it, the dragon skin was soft to the hand, not at all as hard as when it was on the Yellow Dragon (shēn).

Even the scales on it are very smooth, and the whole dragon skin is as silky and soft as satin.

With gratitude, Lu Jian said to Huang Long with a solemn expression: "Thank you, Huang Long!"

Huang Long saw that Lu Quan cherished his dragon molt so much, and he felt that he was very happy to be able to help his friend.

He smiled at the landing: "Hehe, actually, I took advantage of you." First, use alien cremation to remove my cold poison, and second, let me speed up my cultivation in Xiaoding, so that I can molt so quickly, this dragon molt is a waste to me, I am very happy that you can use it!"

Lu Jian put away the dragon molt, thought for a while, and said: "Huanglong, since your cold poison has gone, you can't use the strange fire now, then I will put the strange fire away!"

Huang Long nodded and said, "You put it away, once the cold poison is gone, I can't stand it anymore if you roast me with fire like this!"

Lu Jian put away the real fire gourd and asked at the same time, "Huanglong, I remember that you can breathe fire, so how is the fire in your body generated and generated?"

Huang Long was stunned and said, "I was born with this, I really don't know how I got here!"

He paused for a moment and said, "However, as soon as I was born, my mother passed on the mantra of one (tào) to control fire, which is said to be an ancient secret passed down from generation to generation in our race!"

Lu Jian sighed, and then didn't ask more, after all, this is the secret of the dragon clan itself, and it is not good to ask too much.

Huang Long tilted his head, and suddenly said: "Little fat man, let me pass this mantra to you, in fact, I know that you can refine the pill, you need to control the flame well, and it is estimated that you also want to collect the different fire!"

Lu Jian waved his hand and said: "That's the secret of your clan, how can you teach it to me, forget it, I have your mind!"

Huang Long smiled: "What a secret, it's just that our dragon clan has fewer of the same kind, and our race is even less, so in fact, no one wants to pass it on." Now that I'm independent, of course I'll be in charge!"

Lu Jian still shook his head and said: "It's not good, this is the secret technique of your clan after all, I can't learn it properly!"

Huang Long's eyes kicked and said: "I said that it is appropriate, little fat man, although you didn't tell me, but I also know that the situation is very critical now, you have more means of self-protection, I can rest assured, after all, we are tied together, you are strong and I am strong, if you hang up, I will also be miserable!"

After speaking, he couldn't help but say it, and forcibly recited a few mantras.

These mantras are very simple, but they contain the way of heaven.

After all, this dragon clan is an ancient race, and moreover, it is the highest ranking race, and they must have inherited a lot of ancient avenues.

It is just a few words, but it is extremely profound, and it seems to be completely different from the current popular exercises.

After Huang Long finished reciting the mantra, he repeated the method that his mother had explained to him.

This is the understanding and sorting of the family mantra of the dragon clan in the past generations, and because it is taught to the young dragon, it is relatively easy to understand.

Lu Jian seemed to be able to feel some doorways, so he sat cross-legged, and the Dan Fire was released, constantly going in and out of his body, big and small.

Time passed imperceptibly, and if someone saw Lu Jian at this time, they would definitely be surprised.

Because, the whole of Lu Jian is enveloped in a golden flame (shēn), and the whole person is like a burning god.

His Dan Fire had officially evolved to the fourth level.

White, green, blue, gold, red, glorious silver. Several changes in the Danhuo, and the final glorious silver, can already be regarded as a different fire.

With the improvement of the cultivation realm, the abundance of spiritual power made the level of the Dan Huo in the body also quietly improved.

Huang Long smacked his tongue when he looked at it, this little fat man was also hard enough, this was wrapped in flames, one was not well controlled, and he didn't burn himself.

It was a long time before the golden flame was slowly sucked into the shēn body of the land press.

With a long exhalation, Lu Jian opened his eyes, and if he looked closely, under his eyes, there was a little gold flashing.

Lu Jian stretched his waist, feeling that the hun (shēn) was extremely comfortable up and down.

Huang Long looked at Lu Jian and asked, "What's the matter, what do you feel about the control of the fire?"

Lu Jian nodded and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being an ancient divine beast, and the mantra passed down is extremely exquisite, I think that if I cultivate it well, I may be able to melt the alien fire into my body and turn it into my own Danhuo!"

"Tut, little fat man, you really dare to think about it!" Huang Long said with some disbelief.

After all, it was extremely difficult for even a dragon like him to absorb alien fire, and he hadn't heard of it for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years.

Lu Jian shook his head and said: "That's because your dragon clan (shēn) is too powerful, and besides, a race like you is born with flames, and the heavens are fair, if you can fuse the different fires of heaven and earth again, then won't your race be against the sky?"

He paused and said, "But we are different from the human race, and our original (shēn) constitution is extremely fragile compared to it, so we have cultivators to steal the heavenly machine, rob the heavenly fortune, and fight with heaven and earth for the sake of being strong (shēn)!"

"Heaven makes us (ròu) (shēn) weak, so we must be strong in our hearts, in order to survive, in order to break through the shackles, to compete for that slightest bit of opportunity!"

Huang Long nodded as if he didn't understand: "Well, anyway, you human beings are (tǐng) magical, obviously very weak, but you can emerge one after another strong people!"

Lu Jian smiled and said, "It is precisely because we are weak that we continue to learn to be strong!"

Soon, it was time to make an appointment with Fan Wan.

Huang Long still returned to the Proud Ding to cultivate, while Lu Pressure packed up his things and rode away with his sword.

When Lu Jian came to Fan Wan's shop, he saw that the shop rarely opened the door early.

Lu Jian walked into the shop and saw the old man sitting on a stool in the small courtyard drinking tea.

Seeing Lu Jian coming in, the old man raised his eyelids and said with a strange smile: "Little fat man, you are so punctual!"

Lu Pressure said with a smile on his face: "Master, I am very curious to see how the shield is refined, so I rushed over!"

As he spoke, he took out the two gifts that had been prepared from his arms and gently placed them on the table.

The old man's eyes lit up, and the oversized wine jug made his heart move, and before the lid of the jug was opened, it seemed that the aroma of wine had already made people intoxicated.

"Well, little fat man, (tǐng) sensible, he actually made such a big pot for the old man, hehe, he has the eyesight to see!"

He glanced at the jade box again and said, "What is this, tell you, with this pot of good wine, I can't look at the rest, take it away!"

Lu Jian smiled and said, "You said it yourself, then I will really take it back!" said and pretended to stretch out his hand.

When the old man saw his god (qíng), he thought to himself that this little fat man (tǐng) was mysterious, and there were a lot of good things on (shēn), maybe there was some treasure, so let's take a look and talk about it, don't be like last time.

Thinking of this, the old man hurriedly snatched the jade box into his hand.

Seeing that he was about to open the jade box, Lu Pressure reminded: "Be careful, it can fly!"

After hearing this, the old man became even more suspicious, he gently opened a gap in the jade box and looked inside.

A rich aroma came to the face, which was obviously a herbal aroma, which was different from the mellow aroma of the golden pupils.

The old man lived so long, so he naturally knew that this was the aroma of the elixir.

But such a strong but not greasy, fragrant and dissatisfied smell, coupled with the land pressure reminding it to fly, made him think of a possibility.

The old man, who was almost not interested in anything but drinking, had eyes that were about to bulge out at this time.

"Six, six-pinned pills?" he said tremblingly.

It's no wonder that he was so excited, the reason why he left the sect back then was because he had been stuck in this cultivation for so long that his life was about to end, and he still didn't see any hope of a breakthrough.

Only then did he leave the sect in frustration and wander around, thinking that he would spend his last life like this.

Unexpectedly, now that there was a six-pin pill that could change all this, how could he calm down.

Lu Jian nodded and said calmly: "Exactly, this thing is also a small gift from Lu Pressure to the seniors, and it can be regarded as a gift to the seniors for the Dan furnace." ”

The old man shook his hand and said, "How can that Dan furnace be compared with this six-grade pill, the difference is too far, the difference is too far!"

Lu Jian said with a smile: "The mind is not expensive (jiàn), Lu Jian thinks that it is equal to the Liupin Pill, that is, it is equal, don't shirk it!"

The old man held the jade box, and tears that had dried up for many years flowed out.

He didn't just think that the pill might allow him to break through the bottleneck and prolong his life. More because of a simple trust.

The old man wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and scolded with a smile: "Don't think that if you kid gives me good wine and pills, I will have a good face for you, hum!"

Lu Jian smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "I know, then, what about my shield?"