Originally, Yang Yi was going to return to Qingshan City and find Dongliu Gongzi to verify the efficacy of building the Dragon Terrace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But at this time, since the Iron Crutch God Beggars had a request for himself, then he could just take advantage of this to accept Lin Zhonglong.

"Let Zhonglong be a servant, this ......" The Iron Crutch God Beggars suddenly hesitated.

And at this time.

"Alliance Leader, I am willing, for the sake of Tieling County, I am willing to become a servant of Brother Bloodpiercing. Lin Zhonglong suddenly got up and said: "Moreover, I want to believe in Brother Blood, he is a moral person, and he will definitely not embarrass me." ”

"So...... Alright!" the Iron Crutch nodded.

Yang Yi was overjoyed.

The dragon-building platform is finally about to be used for the first time, and the northern beggars who belong to this world are about to be born.

"Then it's decided, if the beggar's predecessor has something, please go back, my side, tomorrow I can go to the domain of the mountain bandits and stop the army of mountain bandits." Yang Yi said lightly and gave an eviction order.

The Iron Crutch God Beggars couldn't help but be embarrassed, and then led a group of disciples and left.

And Lin Zhonglong stayed.

"Shopkeeper, open the room and go to the room. Yang Yigao drank, and then went up to the second floor of the restaurant.

Entering the room that had just been opened, Yang Yi ordered the royal corpse to be in charge of protecting the Dharma, and then summoned Lin Zhonglong.

"Brother Bloodpiercing!"

After Lin Zhonglong entered the room, he clasped his fists and saluted, and then stood aside respectfully.

Yang Yi looked at Lin Zhonglong and couldn't help but say, "Do you know why I want to take you as a slave?"

"I don't know!" Lin Zhonglong shook his head sincerely.

"I accept you as a servant, I want to build you into a strong man who dominates the side in a short period of time, even if it is more than the black-clothed mask man outside the door, it is not impossible, of course, there is a reward for paying, from now on, your life and death will be controlled by me, are you willing?" Yang Yi asked.

"I'm willing, for the sake of Tieling County, I'm willing to do anything, what's more, to become a strong man?" Lin Zhonglong nodded firmly.

"Okay, come here, sit cross-legged, keep your mind, and I will give you the empowerment. Yang Yi said lightly.

Lin Zhonglong nodded, and after taking a few steps forward, he sat down cross-legged.

And Yang Yi sank his mind into the space of the divine power spectrum.

"Ling, take out the transformation of the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, and then pass it on to the dragon in the forest. Yang Yidao.

The symbolic martial arts of the Northern Beggars is actually the dog-beating stick method, however, it is obviously that the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are more powerful, and it is more suitable for Lin Zhonglong's divine power to show his wisdom, so Yang Yi is ready to pass on the eighteen palms of the dragon to Lin Zhonglong.

Anyway, what he wants to build is a little beggar, not a complete replica of the beggar.

"Okay, let go of the restrictions on combat points, I'm going to start. The ethereal voice of the spirit rang out.

Subsequently, Yang Yi's battle points poured towards Ling.

Rumble!

Suddenly, he swung out his right palm violently, and a cloud and mist palm condensed, grabbing the fog sea barrier at the edge of the stone platform.

Shhh

The fog sea barrier was torn open suddenly, and the spirit's cloud and mist palm directly penetrated into the depths of the fog sea.

Recite!

Suddenly, the dragon groaned, and the sea of fog churned violently.

And the cloud and mist palm of the spirit is being retracted at an extremely fast pace.

Recite!

Suddenly, a dazzling flash of golden light appeared.

A golden divine dragon was caught by the spirit's cloud and mist palm, churning violently, but it couldn't struggle out of the spirit's palm.

Instead, he was slowly dragged into the stone platform by the spirit.

Suddenly, the golden dragon froze, turned into a golden dragon statue, and hung on the stone platform.

Rumble!

Ling immediately slapped his palm, and after a violent explosion, the golden dragon statue exploded into a golden cloud, and a golden rune flashed inside.

"Photograph!"

Ling Qing snorted and grabbed the golden rune in his hand.

Then, the spirit master used the golden mist that the golden dragon had turned into and forced it out of a passage.

Buzz!

Suddenly, in Yang Yi's mind, a golden cloud flashed, blooming with infinite golden light.

"Quick! Push the golden mist into his mind through his eyebrows. Spirit reminded.

When Yang Yi heard this, he nodded busily, and reached out violently, sticking to Lin Zhonglong's eyebrows, and then he exerted his strength, forcing the golden clouds and mist, and slowly entered Lin Zhonglong's mind.

Time passes.

When the last trace of golden mist was forced into Lin Zhonglong's mind, Yang Yi exhaled a long breath and put his mind at ease.

Finally it worked!

I saw that at this time, the golden light around the dragon in the forest was shining, especially the head part was even more dazzling, obviously absorbing the cultivation method of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending contained in the golden dragon.

"I don't know, what the effect will be?" Yang Yi muttered to himself, his mind sinking into the divine skill spectrum again.

"Ling, how long will it take for him to complete the fusion of the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon?" Yang Yi asked.

This point depends on his understanding, and those with superior understanding will naturally wake up earlier, and vice versa, it will be longer. Ling said lightly.

Yang Yi nodded when he heard this.

Just as he was about to leave the Divine Skill Spectrum, he suddenly found that his battle points were wrong.

"Ling, how did you use 300,000 points to use the Dragon Building Platform this time? I remember last time, but I only used 200,000 battle points!" Yang Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Last time, I directly used the Dragon Formation Platform, but this time, I need to break through the barrier of the sea of clouds, so naturally it will cost more than last time. Spirit explained.

When Yang Yi heard this, he remembered that the last time he used the Dragon Formation Platform, the statue of the evil god transformed by the Sacred Heart Tribulation had already existed, and there was no need to capture it anymore.

And Yang Yi remembered that last time, in order to save him, Ling rushed to grab the statue of the evil god transformed by the Sacred Heart Tribulation because of the lack of combat points, and he was injured.

"I didn't expect that it would take 300,000 points to perform a complete dragon platform, that is to say, my remaining points are only enough to be used once. ”

Yang Yi said to himself: "Moreover, the exercises practiced by the Dongliu Gongzi are not divine skills, far inferior to the divine power of the dragon in the forest, that is to say, in addition to the need to pass on a peerless skill to the Dongliu Gongzi, I also have to pass on a divine skill." ”

"It seems that tomorrow's trip to the outside of the mountain will have to kill once. Yang Yi whispered in his heart.

Thinking so, he withdrew from the space of the Divine Skill Spectrum.

After waiting patiently for half an hour, Lin Zhonglong finally woke up.

"How do you feel?" Yang Yi couldn't help asking.

"Very good, very good, I actually comprehended a peerless palm technique in an instant, as long as I practice more, I think I will be able to master it soon. ”

"Moreover, even the artistic conception of this palm method is clear in my heart, only after I achieve the innate level, I will definitely be able to grasp the artistic conception of this palm method in an instant. Lin Zhonglong said with great joy.

All this is a little beyond his imagination.

"Okay! From today onwards, your name is the Northern Beggar, the Northern Beggar, who will descend the dragon and the eighteen palms, understand? Hahaha......"

Yang Yi couldn't help but look up to the sky and smile, and there was a light flashing in his eyes.

Is that...... It belongs to the light of ambition. (To be continued.) )