Ruan Zun felt that his spiritual thoughts seemed to communicate something.

It felt like a probe satellite that had been in space for decades and had come into contact with an alien signal, which made people feel excited.

The object of communication comes from that futon!

The subject's signal was very weak, but he caught it. This is not an inexplicable feeling that comes out of nowhere, but a real perceptual contact.

On the other side of the sensory contact, there are bursts of fluctuating movements, which are like the murmurs of milk swallows after they are born.

Then, in the sea of his consciousness, a creature was gradually taking shape, a light, goose-yellow emerald color.

It was a bean sprout-like species, originally just a seed, hidden in the middle of thousands of shriveled rice grains in the futon, with the same color and shape as the thousands of rice grains, and also hiding its original breath.

But that seed, even if it was the same as thousands of appearances, burst out with a different power under the condition of having the perception of the power of the dragon soul, and under the nourishment of Ruan Zun's blood that fused the two powers of spirit and demon.

One creature, one seed.

A seed?

Ruan Zun stared blankly at the old futon.

The futon had been soaked red with his blood. And at this time, a freshly launched bean sprout-like plant, I don't know when, somehow, suddenly sprouted, burrowed out of the futon, meandered, and grew.

The plant was still very young, and it looked like it was weak and could not help the wind, and it was crowned with two small purple-red leaves, as if it could be blown away with one breath.

On this plant's body, Ruan Zun felt a completely different atmosphere.

Your own blood has a miraculous effect on things in this world. Whether it's for Warcraft or for some magical plants.

At this time, the awe-inspiring and powerful aura emanating from the plant completely illustrated this.

In this futon, there was a plant of unknown breed hidden, and under the nourishment of Ruan Zun's blood, it was finally revived and grew rapidly.

Moreover, looking at its shape, it is winding like a vine, and there are dragon scale markings on the vine, isn't it just like a dragon?

"Xiaolong, this thing, this plant, what's going on?" Ruan Zun, who never expected such a change, hurriedly asked the dragon soul for advice.

"Ask me, you're right!" the dragon soul looked a little proud, "This is a dragon vine." ”

"Long Teng?" Ruan Zun was confused.

"It was originally just a seed, awakened by your blood, and began to sprout and grow. The dragon soul praised with a sigh, "It's rare that this master of the Longxing Pagoda actually mixed it into the rice straw futon. ”

"Is it okay to make it clear?" Ruan Zun's current curiosity ** is not ordinarily strong.

"The so-called dragon vine is just this plant that has been contaminated with the divinity of the dragon clan. But it seems that this little guy is not just dyeing and dyeing. "It was originally just an ordinary ear of rice seed, shriveled and useless, and it was buried in this futon along with thousands of shriveled seeds. Everything else is a cover-up, and the last thing to protect is just this one grain. ”

"Plants contaminated with the divinity of the dragon clan?" Ruan Zun muttered repeated, but he didn't understand too much.

"That's good!" the dragon soul itself also had a sudden feeling, "I understand, the master of this Longxing Pagoda finally made a move, snatched away a trace of dragon divinity from the body of the Knocking Heavenly Tree, and moved it to an ordinary rice seed!"

"Move the dragon soul into a grain of rice?" Ruan Zun was very strange, "But what's the point of doing this?"

"Of course!" said the dragon soul very solemnly, "only in this way can it avoid attempts to covet it from all sides. No one would have thought that its true dragon divinity would exist in the shriveled rice grains in this futon.

"At that time, the situation must have been very critical. I suspect that the transformation of snakes into dragons is also a move against the sky, and when they turn into dragons, they will be strongly suppressed by the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, and they will be punished by extremely painful heaven, which will also attract strong attention from all forces. Therefore, the master used the supreme spell to enclose it in this futon, and he could not recover it unless he encountered a great opportunity. ”

"If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have escaped the exploration of those forces and powerhouses!" The more the dragon soul spoke, the more excited he became, looking at the small dragon vine that was swaying and growing on the futon, there was a tremor in his voice, "Boy, before you lured me at the altar of the ancestors of Tianyuan Valley, I said that the soul iron's long-cherished life eventually became a peerless spirit soldier. I will be my soul soldier to help you grow and become self-reliant. In return, you are willing to use the spiritual objects you have in exchange for the greatest opportunity to worship my wishes. ”

"I turned out to be just when you were talking gibberish. The dragon soul was even more excited, looking at the eyes of the dragon vine, like a man in love, looking at a young and beautiful lover, "But, later, I didn't think so more and more." Especially when I saw this little thing......"

"I have only a remnant soul left now, and my soul is attached to iron. The dragon soul muttered, "However, this little thing is alive, and it is parasitic on the vine with the soul of the dragon. I have prayed for the dream of resurrection for all lifetimes, and maybe, perhaps, it will fall on this little thing......"

(End of chapter)