Chapter 2 Five and a Half Years

The family banquet ended quickly, in fact, in the years since Zi Liang was born, if there were no particularly happy things, the family banquet was relatively depressing, and everyone's mood was very heavy.

The next day, Tang Zilan was transferred to a small suite in the suburbs without incident. It's far away from the city, the environment is very good, and usually only Purple Scale and the nanny who takes care of her live. Zi Liang and Zi Xuan were brought up by Wu's mother, and Wu's mother took good care of Zi Lan and treated Zi Xuan as if she were her own son. With Mother Wu taking care of the purple scales, Mother Tang is still very relieved.

Zixuan and Tang's mother both have their own studies and careers, and only on weekends, they will come to visit Zi Scale. Tang's mother will go back after a period of time with Zi Xuan, but Zi Xuan will stay overnight and will not go back until Sunday afternoon.

Zixuan didn't have a separate room, she talked to Tang Zilan every time, talked and talked, and then slept together on Zilan's bed. When I was a child, I always slept with Zi Xuan, so Zi Xuan didn't feel anything wrong. And Zixuan also likes to drink purple scales and sleep together, because lying next to purple scales, you will feel very safe and at ease.

Time flies like this, and five and a half years have passed like this. It's winter vacation now, and there are twelve days left before the second semester of the third year of high school. This holiday, except for a few days of the New Year, most of the time is spent in this small suite with purple scales. There is Mother Wu to take care of here, and it is very quiet, and you can see Tang Ziscale, which is indeed a very good choice.

That night, Purple Scales, who had been sleeping for more than five years, finally woke up. The soul has finally returned to a level of staying awake, equivalent to the level of the most ordinary child. Alas, in a body that has not been cultivated, recovery is really slow.

But all these years of slumber are not without any benefits, at least the soul has been in this body for so long, it can be regarded as completely with this body. When you enter this body, there is no rejection, it does not mean that you can control it perfectly, you need a transition period, the body is completely integrated, and you can move like your own body. Now Purple Scale could feel that she could completely manipulate this body.

Purple Scales opened her eyes and wanted to move her arms, but found that she was holding a young girl around her, who was sleeping soundly on her stomach. Zi Yan knew that it was Zi Xuan. Although I have been asleep all these years, I can still feel that there is a girl who often talks to me in my confusion and often sleeps with her. As soon as the purple scales moved so slightly, they felt that the girl's delicate body was very soft and warm, and it was very comfortable to touch, and the purple scales did not dare to move again, for fear of interrupting the girl's sweet dream.

Since she couldn't move her body, Purple Scale began to look inwardly at the situation in her body. The dragon soul is still very illusory, and it has not yet recovered to its original level of solidification, and the dragon balls in the dantian are still suspended there, but the dragon balls around the dantian are dyed with a faint purple light. Although Purple Scale doesn't know what the consequences of this will be, there is no way, it has already formed like this, and Purple Scale will not deliberately change anything, and he has no ability to change it now.

Everything has returned to normal, and Purple Scale now has to think about cultivation. The soul power will slowly recover, and there is no need to deliberately force it for the time being, the most important thing at the moment is to cultivate the dragon technique. Purple Scale began to recall the kung fu content of the Dragon Transformation Technique, the conditions required, and the time required for cultivation, and he needed to have a general understanding. You even have to think about what you should do in the future, you can't lie like this all the time. When he has a certain strength, he will still leave, but during this time, how should he face Zixuan and his parents.

Especially Zixuan, she is really sincere to herself, and she can feel it in her sleep. I've suddenly woken up like this, how can I explain it? When Purple Scales thought of this, she felt her head grow.

Before you know it, it's already dawn.

"Well......" The girl in her arms moved, Zi Xuan knew that Zi Xuan was about to wake up, so she quickly continued to "play dead", she hadn't figured out how to face Zi Xuan yet, and it was a good idea to continue to play dead.

Sure enough, after a while, Zi Xuan got up and left Zi Xuan's embrace, and then began to change clothes. Zixuan didn't worry that Purple Scales would see it, so she took off her pajamas in front of Purple Scales. Purple Scale was still unable to release his divine sense, so he opened his eyes slightly to see when Zixuan would leave.

It's just that he just opened his eyes slightly, and he saw a scene that made the purple scale veins expand. Zixuan has no bra under her pajamas, and after it fades, it exposes two white breasts, the body of a seventeen-year-old girl is the golden stage of development, and the two white rabbits are stiff and warped, which makes people reluctant to look away at a glance.

However, Purple Scale quickly closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at it anymore, he was afraid that if his body reacted uncontrollably, it would be even more difficult to explain.

Zixuan quickly changed her clothes, but her face was pasted. Purple Scale could feel that above him was Zixuan's little face. Could it be that she was discovered by Zixuan just now? She was changing her clothes just now, and it was inconvenient to question, so now she came to question? If this is the case, it seems that she can only admit it stubbornly.

When Zi Xuan was about to open his eyes and explain, he found Zi Xuan's small mouth kissing his face, "Brother, I'm going to the library today to buy some materials, and I'm going back to see my mother by the way, and I'll come back in the evening, you have to be good!" After finishing speaking, Zi Xuan heard the sound of going out and closing the door.

Fortunately, it was not discovered, and Purple Scale finally breathed a sigh of relief. Rolled over and sat up, moved his neck and arms, and clenched his fists, this real feeling was much better than the feeling that he only had a soul.

Get out of bed and walk around the room, this body movement is not very flexible, mainly because I haven't been active for too long, I tried to speak, and found that the voice was a little blurred, it seems that I will have to practice more in the future.

The overall feeling is still good. Over the years, I have lived by injecting nutrient solution, and occasionally Wu's mother fed me some millet porridge, and basically never eaten anything else. Purple Scales felt empty in her belly, a hunger pang, and a desire to eat. But now is not the time, we have to wait.

After a while, there was a sound of going out outside, today Wu's mother went out with Zixuan, Zixuan had something to do, and Wu's mother went to buy vegetables. Purple Scale put her ear to the door and listened for a moment, making sure that no one was outside, before opening the door and walking out of the room.

This room is less than that, and the furnishings are very simple. A row of black sofas against the wall, an LCD TV for interviews, and a dining table. It's so simple that it couldn't be simpler, there aren't as many things as Purple Scale's own room, although those things are all Zixuan's.

The door of one room is closed, it should be Wu's mother's room, and the other is open, so you can see that it is the cooking place inside. Purple Scales went straight into the room and began to look for something to eat. Finally found the leftover meals in the fridge, which also had eggs, milk, meat, fruit, etc.

Purple scales don't matter what they are, they can be eaten. It's not to blame Purple Scales, who made him never be a human being before, and he hasn't eaten cooked food.

"Hiccup......" was almost finished, and the purple scales had a long burp. Now that you've had enough to eat, it's time to get down to business. Purple Scale returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the bed, preparing to cultivate the Dragon Transformation Technique.

The first step in cultivation is to build a foundation. The body is the foundation of cultivation, and before cultivating, the body must be exercised to a certain extent before it can sense the aura and refine the aura. Building the foundation is a long process, and the orthodox way is to carry out super-intensive training every day to explore the potential of the human body, and cooperate with some potions to soak the body, while increasing the strength of the body, it is also slowly excreting impurities from the body, until you can sense the existence of aura, then the foundation building is successful.

Of course, later the power of the human race invented Tsukidan, which can directly wash the human body and cut the marrow, so that the human body can directly sense the aura and can directly start refining qi. This was a great invention in the history of the cultivation world, allowing cultivators to save a lot of time, after all, the earlier they formally cultivated, the higher their achievements would basically be in the future.

Purple Scales certainly didn't have such trouble. This body was originally specially prepared by the dragon soul for the purple scales, there is a huge amount of energy hidden in the body, and the body is very pure, the purple scales can detect the sparse aura around them as long as they sense it slightly.

Without thinking about it anymore, Purple Scale directly began to try to refine qi. Taking a deep breath and feeling the aura that entered his body along with the inhalation, Purple Scale immediately focused on channeling this aura. Qi refining is the most difficult at the beginning, the body has not yet cultivated the true qi, can only look at the consciousness to guide, as long as the mind is slightly distracted, that aura can be dissipated, or the exercise route is slightly wrong, it will be a complete failure.

Purple scales didn't dare to be careless, that aura had not yet dissipated, purple scales slowly guided the aura, so that the aura flowed according to the exercise route of the first layer of the dragon recipe, this is a very long process, the speed of the aura flow is very slow, and the purple scales don't dare to make it too fast, if it is not a small spiritual qi dissipated, it will be miserable.

It's been almost an hour, an hour of mental concentration, and Purple Scale also feels a little unbearable, at this time, Purple Scale, who is sitting cross-legged on the bed, is already sweating profusely, and the clothes on his body are all wet with sweat. But how can Purple Scale care about this, it is estimated that Zixuan is back now, and Purple Scale will not care.

At this time, it has reached the last moment, and the aura has reached the final stage, and in this process, the aura is slowly condensing together, gradually becoming condensed, but the volume has also become smaller. If it started out as a mist the size of an index finger, it has now shrunk to the size of a joint of the index finger.

"Boom ......" Finally, this aura finished running the route of the Dragon Transformation Technique and arrived at the dantian.