Yang Jian moved a round table to the balcony. Yang Jian sat on the round table, ready to absorb the purple qi from the east before dawn.

The balcony of the suite is south-facing, so the purple air from the east is not strong. But Yang Jian didn't look for another place to absorb the purple qi from the east. Because Sister Cunxin has explained, try not to let other cultivators know that they can absorb the purple qi from the east, and don't let anyone know that they have the bloodline of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.

The purple qi from the east was gradually absorbed into Yang Qian's body, and the purple qi combined with the dragon qi in Yang Qian's body, forming a huge vortex in Yang Qian's chest together. Ever since Yang Jian cultivated the first Heart Protector Dragon Scale, every time he absorbed the Purple Qi from the East, it would react with the Dragon Qi. And Ao Cunxin explained that this is growing dragon cores.

Demon beasts have demon cores, just like humans have dantians. In fact, humans are also animals, but they are more advanced than ordinary animals and have more well-developed brains. But in terms of body, humans are far inferior to the monsters of other races.

But in terms of body structure, humans and monsters are very similar. Humans have dantians that store mana, while demon beasts have demon cores that store demonic power. Moreover, both humans and monsters can choose to specialize in spells or flesh.

But ordinary demon beasts will choose to cultivate the physical body, because cultivating spells requires a very high IQ. The brains of mammals are far less developed than those of humans. For the beasts, cultivating spells is a very difficult task.

And Yang Qian's primary purpose now is to cultivate a complete dragon core. Unlike other animals, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon is a species that is even more advanced than humans. But dragons are slightly lower than humans in terms of IQ, but every pure-blood dragon has two dragon cores, and dragons have a memory far superior to that of other species.

The pure-blooded Purple Gold Divine Dragon is even better, with three dragon cores. In other words, Ao Cunxin has three dragon cores. And Yang Qian, as an impure-blooded purple gold divine dragon, could only condense two dragon cores at most.

Although in terms of dragon core, Yang Jian can only be on an equal footing with other dragon clans, but Yang Jian still has human blood. This will allow him to be handy with spells as well.

But although Ao Cunxin knows a lot of spells, he can't use spells well. Therefore, Ao Cunxin never taught Yang Jian to practice spells. And the reason why Ao Cunxin agreed to let Yang Jian go to Huaxia to experience by himself was that he could learn more things by himself.

Ao Cunxin also explained to Yang Jian that he must find Gan Tao. Because Gantao is a special case among the divine beasts. He is a pure-blooded Xuanwu and has lived for a long time, so he is already very proficient in human spells. Even if the demon beast is not good at spells, as long as it goes through hundreds or thousands of years of hard cultivation, it can achieve great things.

If he wanted to learn spells, Yang Jian still had to ask Zhen Tao for advice. And Ao Cunxin told Yang Jian that Gan Tao would definitely be in the North Star, because the North Star has Gan Tao's best friend.

"It is said that the Northern Star has a close friend of Uncle Old Turtle, and I wonder if it is also an Old Turtle. While absorbing the purple qi from the east, Yang Jian made up his brain that Zhen Tao's best friend was that breed of turtle.

Yang Jian has grown up and has learned to be polite. I won't call him Tao like I did when I was a kid.

An hour passed quickly, and it was already the late stage of the Yin period. Now the sun is rising early, and at four o'clock, the east is shining brightly. Once the sun rises above the horizon, the purple qi from the east will all dissipate.

Yang Jian jumped off the round table, moved the round table back to the room, lay on the bed, and rested for a while.

After all, you have to sleep, otherwise you won't even unfold the quilt, and you will definitely be suspected by others. Not all cultivators' exercises can relieve fatigue, and the purification mussel is a treasure. Therefore, Yang Jian can't let others know what he is special.

The early call time in the suite was eight o'clock in the morning, and Yang Jian slept for less than three hours before he was woken up by the sound of music ringing on the phone. However, Yang Jian didn't get up angry, because he wasn't very sleepy.

I tapped the phone lightly, and the music on the phone stopped abruptly. Yang Jian lifted the quilt, took out a new pair of socks from the Swallowing Heaven Jade Bottle, put them on, and threw away the previous socks. Yang Jian put on his shoes and prepared to go to breakfast.

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, Yang Jian saw that Ji Yu was already waiting for him in the lobby. The sons of the Ji family rarely eat in the lobby of a restaurant. They are all dignitaries, so they naturally want to go to the private room. But Ji Yu is different, today he has to wait for Yang Qian.

In fact, Ji Yu had already arrived at about seven o'clock, sitting here waiting for Yang Qian. And Yang Jian arrived at eight o'clock, but Ji Yu didn't care. Right now. In Ji Yu's heart, Yang Jian is the only friend.

There is only one friend, of course, not Ji Yu's pathetic. The other sons of the Ji family are afraid that they don't even have a friend who can treat each other sincerely. Even ordinary mortals don't necessarily have a close friend.

However, Yang Jian has not yet made friends with Ji Yu. You can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to defend people. The greatest nature of dragons is to be suspicious. Self-preservation, Yang Jian has always adhered to this point of view. After all, it was a person who came out to break through, and Yang Jian couldn't be too naïve. So Yang Jian is still a little wary of Ji Yu.

Ji Yu can also see that Yang Jian is still wary of himself. But Ji Yu didn't care, after all, they had only known each other for a day, and it was normal not to treat each other with their hearts. But Ji Yu really wanted to make Yang Jian a friend.

Seeing Ji Yu greeting him, Yang Jian also waved his hand. Yang Jian walked over to Ji Yu and sat opposite Ji Yu.

"Brother, what do you want to eat, order it yourself, you're welcome!" Ji Yu put the menu in front of Yang Jian and said very cheerfully. And the waiter not far away is also very eye-catching. They all knew Ji Yu and knew that he was the son of the Ji family, although they sat out to eat this time, but the waiters were still very attentive. Seeing that Ji Yu had ordered food here, a waitress hurriedly walked next to Yang Jian and Ji Yu.

"Vinegared fish, Dongpo meat......" Yang Jian looked at the meals on the menu one by one. Even in the morning, you can still order some of the main dishes. However, Yang Jian doesn't like greasy Dongpo meat or anything. Yang Jian likes the light characteristics of Hangzhou cuisine very much. And Yang Jian prefers seafood. After living in the sea for so many years, Yang Jian still likes seafood.

Hangzhou cuisine is one of the eight major cuisines in China, paying attention to the original taste, fine selection of materials, taking into account the season, orderly cooking, exquisite shape, and color, fragrance and taste. "Light" is an important feature of Hangzhou cuisine.

Although Hangzhou cuisine is very light, it is not easy to find lighter seafood. Yang Jian flipped through several pages, but couldn't find the food he wanted to eat. But Ji Yu ordered a few dishes, many of which were greasy.

Ji Yu didn't ask Yang Jian if he had any taboos, maybe it was because of habit, almost all cultivators were not religious, so there were no taboos.

"Waiter, have a 'clear soup fish balls' and 'braised fish cubes'. The staple food is rice. Yang Jian closed the recipe and ordered from the waiter.

Cultivators exercise far more than mortals every day, so they need a lot of energy. Therefore, the cultivators eat a lot of breakfast.

With the development of the times, medicinal diets have gradually appeared. The so-called medicinal diet is actually that human beings hunt and kill monsters to satisfy their appetite in order to meet their own requirements. And the relationship between monsters and humans is gradually getting worse.

However, there are still very few medicinal diets nowadays, so generally no one casually takes medicinal diets in the morning. Even the children of a big family would not squander like this.

However, Yang Jian grew up eating medicinal food since he was a child. All the ingredients of the East China Sea Dragon Palace are collected from the East China Sea, and almost all the seafood every day is a little bit of cultivated sea creatures. That's why Yang Qian's body is so strong and strong.

Yang Qian's figure is actually not strong, but it is very strong. Although it is not the type with broad shoulders and round waist, it has a lot of muscles.

After breakfast, Ji Yu wiped his mouth with a tissue. "Brother, I've booked a plane ticket to the North Star. You can let me know when you want to go. We can go to the airport at any time. Now since the spell power, the plane runs a lot faster. A spell-powered plane can reach the North Star in almost an hour. Half the time before than before!"

"Okay! Anyway, there is nothing else to do today, let's go!" Yang Jian has always liked to go, and Ji Yu was originally such a person. The two of them made an announcement to Uncle Zhao, got into the Ji family's SUV, and headed for Hangzhou Xiaoshan International Airport.

The waiting time was not long, and Ji Yu set the noble ticket of the cultivator. As long as they want, they can take any plane that arrives at the North Star, and they are all VIP seats.

In order to win over the cultivators and reduce the contradictions between mortals and cultivators, the Chinese government has formulated many laws and regulations that are beneficial to cultivators, and also increased the obligations that cultivators need to fulfill.

An hour passed quickly, and Yang Jian and Ji Yu soon arrived at the capital airport.

"This is the capital! I used to live here before!" Yang Jian said as he walked out of the airport, his arms outstretched, breathing in the air of the capital, and thinking to himself.

But Yang Jian is not very nostalgic now, and the more than ten years of living in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea have made him almost completely forget his parents......

After all, time is the medicine that makes a person forget everything.