Chapter 20: Winning the Golden Scales

At the bottom of a misty space, there is a ghostly pool full of aura.

The humming wind was mixed with the sound of a snake.

On a raised sand dune in the center of the pool, a small dark green tree was full of golden fruits that exuded a strong fragrance. A ragged boy was lying quietly on the top of a small tree, hidden between the dark green leaves and yellow fruits.

The boy slept peacefully, surrounded by a pale yellow air shield, a small dark sword dripping and spinning above his head. At some point, a light blue aura vortex formed around the sword, as if it was absorbing spiritual energy.

This was originally a picture of a boy who fell into the water and survived, but unfortunately, outside the air hood, in the pool next to the small tree, a pale yellow snake was floating on the surface of the water and hissing for a long time, as if he wanted to do something, but he had many scruples.

"It's dangerous, it's almost over!" said the boy in the treetop air cover. He is Zhang Fan, although he received the spirit beast essence gifted by the black sword before, he went straight out of the beast tide and escaped from the spirit pool, but unfortunately his spiritual power was exhausted, and he failed to escape from the abyss at the last moment, and unfortunately fell to the bottom of the abyss, but he was protected by the black sword and fell to the top of a fruit tree.

"Master, how do you feel when you wake up, have you noticed that your cultivation has improved?" asked the Black Sword Spirit. Zhang Fan scolded with a smile when he heard this: "You kid, you were so miserable by the spirit beast before, you ......"

Zhang Fan said, his face condensed slightly, paused, and laughed after a moment: "Haha, if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future!

"Groan, groan, groan......" a strange beast roared. Zhang Fan got up and looked at it, and suddenly found himself on the top of a tree several feet high. In the pool below, a small yellow snake with an arm-thick head erected and a chirp swam around the water. It seems that he wants to be unfavorable to himself.

"There are spirit beasts here, let's go out and have a look. Zhang Fan said to the black sword. The black sword trembled slightly, and said, "Master, that guy is a mutated golden scale. ”

Zhang Fan asked, "Then why didn't you kill it with a sword before?" The spirit of the black general said: "Master, the golden scale has the blood of the golden dragon, why don't you take it as a spirit pet and cultivate it into a super thug in the future?"

Zhang Fan smiled: "Not bad. I haven't seen its origin before, since it's a golden scale, then the master will take it under his command. Immediately. The spirit of the black general said: "The old master also has a lot of spiritual pets, this is the soul contract method used by the old master. ”

Immediately, Zhang Fan had an additional method in his mind - the Soul Contract Dafa. This is a method of resisting beasts, leaving the soul imprint of the master in the soul of the subdued spirit beast, and the spirit beast will not betray the master until death.

Zhang Fan smiled: "Not bad. Let's go down and see. The spirit of the black general hurriedly said: "Master." Don't be busy just yet. The spirit fruit under you is a rare dragon's blood fruit tree in the world. Now that the dragon's blood fruits are ripe, you pick them first. This is a spiritual fruit comparable to a second-grade elixir. ”

Zhang Fan nodded and said with a smile: "It turns out that your kid brought the master here just for these two treasures." The spirit of the black general said happily: "Of course, I traveled to the heavens with my old master, although I don't know what dragon grass and blood exchange grass are, but the dragon blood fruit is occasionally heard." Since the old master thinks it's good, Lao Hei thinks it must be helpful to the master. As for the golden scales. It's just a giveaway. ”

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded. Immediately, the aura mask disappeared, and he quickly sealed the thirty-six dragon blood fruits. Put it in a jade box and put it into the blue wave ring.

"Groan......" The anxious chirping of the golden scales never stopped for a moment.

Zhang Fan jumped from the tree with his sword and fell to the ground, the golden scales screamed even more, but he didn't dare to approach. It was not afraid of Zhang Fan, but it was afraid of the black sword in Zhang Fan's hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan said angrily: "You beast, you dare to disturb the young master's dream and take your life!" A multicolored sword qi shot out, and the golden scale eye was fast, sliding to the side.

"Hmph, you still want to play tricks with the master, didn't you look at the yellow calendar today?" Zhang Fan shouted, and waved several colorful sword qi one after another. One after another, the colorful sword qi shot into the water, causing the golden scales to jump left and right, and its back was also slashed by the sword qi several times, but the sword qi failed to hurt it.

"Master, with the sword - the king is invincible. Although the golden scale bloodline is high, it is not a dragon yet. Your sword power is inherently powerful with a true dragon, and although you can't kill the golden scale with a single sword, you can still immobilize it. The Spirit of the Black Sword shouted.

Zhang Fan nodded and shouted, "The king is invincible!" Suddenly, the hair on his head and the tattered robe bulged in the wind, and the black sword in his hand emitted a colorful light. The multicolored sword qi carried the majesty of the true dragon and pressed towards the golden scales.

As soon as Jin Yan felt the coercive atmosphere, he screamed and was about to run away, but Zhang Fan's long-standing sword qi shot at Jin Scale's seven inches like lightning, making a "click" sound.

Then Zhang Fan flew to the side of the golden scale with the black sword, and before the injured golden scale could escape, Zhang Fan's iron hand tightly pinched the golden scale seven inches, and then jumped onto the hillock.

"Hiss......" The golden scale was grabbed by Zhang Fan, and then screamed and struggled, its long body tightly wrapped around Zhang Fan's right arm, as if it wanted to strangle his arm.

Zhang Fan sneered: "Little animal, if you fall into the hands of the master, you still want to escape, you want to be beautiful!" Saying that, the power of his iron hand that tightly pinched the golden scales was even greater.

"Master, this is a newborn golden scale, you don't have to worry about it escaping, and hurry up and brand it with a soul contract. "The Spirit of the Black General.

Zhang Fan nodded, then tightly pinched the golden scales, closed his eyes and silently recited the mantra, and suddenly one after another thoughts quickly condensed into a golden mysterious talisman in the sea of knowledge. As soon as his mind moved, the golden talisman seal flew out of the sea of knowledge, turning into a golden light and entering the head of the golden scale.

In an instant, Zhang Fan's mind came to the golden scale soul space. In the distance, he saw a reddish serpentine figure scurrying through the gray space.

Zhang Fan shouted: "Beast, don't stop yet!" The golden-scaled beast soul suddenly shot at Zhang Fan like lightning when he heard this. Zhang Fan smiled sarcastically, and a golden light slapped towards the golden scale soul. Suddenly, a golden talisman seal was imprinted on the golden scale soul, and it disappeared in an instant.

As soon as the golden light entered the body, the golden scales struggled violently for a while, and then gradually became gentle. It didn't take long for the golden-scaled soul to run to Zhang Fan's side and whispered to him. Zhang Fan said lightly: "Yes, yes, as long as you are obedient, the master will not treat you badly in the future." Golden Scales shouted even more happily when he heard this.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan retracted his thoughts. At this time, he was already sweating profusely on his forehead, and his handsome face was unusually pale.

"Accepting a little golden scale will make the little master tired like this, how will he mix it up in the future. Zhang Fan opened his eyes and sighed.

"Congratulations to the master, the master has another super guard in the future. Seeing that Zhang Fan woke up, the spirit of the black general hurriedly complimented. Zhang Fan said lightly: "It's not bad, the master's trouser belt will fall in the future." As he spoke, he let go of the golden scales and took out two dragon blood fruits from the storage ring, one for the golden scales and one for himself to heal.

He swallowed the dragon blood fruit, and suddenly a scorching aura emanated into the meridians around his body, and the colorful qi mass in the dantian void quickly operated, and the rich water aura within a radius of a hundred zhang around his body quickly converged towards Zhang Fan's body.

At the same time, a pale yellow true qi entered the dantian void, and after turning around, it was not completely mixed into the colorful aura, but it turned into a slightly thinner yellow air flow and returned to the meridians.

The yellow warm current passed, and the meridians made a crisp sound of "popping" in unison, cracking one after another, and reuniting in a blink of an eye, and after repeating it many times, the meridians actually widened a lot. As the yellow air flow through the meridians over and over again, the meridians widen again and again, gradually becoming crystal clear, like jade, and the toughness is greatly increased.

When the dragon blood fruit aura in the dantian was dissipated, Zhang Fan's meridians were also doubled, and the colorful spiritual clouds in the dantian void also became much wider and more condensed.

When Zhang Fan woke up, he found that he was in good spirits, and the severe pain caused by casting the soul contract had long since disappeared.

"Groan......" Golden Scale cried out happily when he saw his master wake up. Zhang Fan smelled the unpleasant smell around him, and regardless of the joy of the golden scales, he jumped into the spiritual pool to clean it.

After a while, he washed off the blood stains on his body and changed into a new cyan robe. The Golden Scale screamed again. Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled evilly, grabbed the golden scale that had just recovered from his injury, and tied it around his waist, and the golden scale became his belt.

Zhang Fan tidied up, turned to look at the dark green tree in front of him, and said happily: "What a good dragon blood fruit, the master wants to take it away by the roots." ”

Who knows, the spirit of the black sword said: "Master, you must not be reckless. You only have the initial cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, and the cultivation of your state of mind is not high, so you can't collect such a large spirit fruit tree into the spirit jade at all. ”

Zhang Fan asked, "What about that, isn't this fruit tree staying here cheap for those stupid spirit beasts?" The spirit of the black sword said: "Master, if you cultivate your divine consciousness and open up the sea of divine consciousness, you can move the fruit tree." ”

Zhang Fan was helpless and said, "Hey, forget it." More on that later. , let's get out. The black sword trembled in agreement.

Immediately, Zhang Fan took the black sword and went up against the wind, and after a while, he came to the top of the heavenly abyss, and saw that the road ahead was actually sealed, and a faint multicolored light film floated in the air. The surrounding caverns were in tatters, and a faint stench of rancid thought wafted through the air.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan scolded angrily: "Damn! Those brutes in the door, the master is not dead, not only did you come to the rescue, but you also sealed the way out! Sooner or later, the master will let you taste all the hardships you imposed on the master!"

As he spoke, he swung his sword and slashed through the film. The Spirit of the Black Sword said, "Master, you don't have to damage the formation. This formation contains the principle of the five elements, and if you don't cultivate enough, it will be difficult to break it. However, the master is a fellow practitioner of the five elements, and Lao Hei likes aura. As long as you hold the sword and touch the light film, run the exercises, and Lao Hei will make an opening in the light film and let the master leave here. ”

Zhang Fan nodded, and then the wind approached the light film, and the black sword tapped the light curtain, regardless of the shock from the light film, he quickly ran the exercises, and in a moment a whirlpool hole opened, and the sound of the "whirring" wind sounded.

Zhang Fan was overjoyed, no longer hesitated, and flew into the whirlpool with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, he came out of the formation and came outside.

When Zhang Fan saw Beiming's majestic figure again, his heart was happy, and he shouted: "I, Zhang Fan, are back again!haha...... Haha......" He vented, and saw that there was only the whistling sea breeze and the low roar of spirit beasts in the distance, and he felt bored, so he put away the black sword and headed westward against the wind. (To be continued......)