When the magic dragon woke up from the hangover, the first thing he saw was Ye Qingxuan with a serious face.
After briefly describing how he could heal the magic dragon's injuries, the magic dragon was not ecstatic as expected by ordinary people. Instead, he pondered for a moment very calmly, and finally asked: "What's the price? I don't believe in gifts without reason."
This is a person who is not blind and extremely calm. If Ye Qingxuan can heal his injuries after speaking, and the magic dragon bows immediately, it will make people suspicious.
After all, the characters cultivated by Xianlongdong definitely don't put righteousness first in their hearts.
Compared with the morality that Ye Qingxuan and his brothers firmly believe in, Demon Dragon believes in equivalent exchange.
This did not make Ye Qingxuan feel uncomfortable, on the contrary it was very natural.
As a modern youth, he deeply understands that the value that a person can achieve is more guaranteed than the benevolence, righteousness and morality spoken out.
Ye Qingxuan took out a token from his bosom, pushed it in front of Molong, and said calmly: "Have you heard of the martial arts conference on Wolong Island? I want you to help us guard a token."
The magic dragon looked at the golden token, but did not take it, but looked up at Ye Qingxuan, nodded and said: "If I do it, we will not owe each other?"
"We don't owe each other." Ye Qingxuan solemnly said: "After this incident, you have your freedom. Whether we are enemies or friends is entirely up to Brother Molong's own discretion, and we will never interfere."
"It's fair." Demon Dragon said.
"It's fair."
"I promise you!" Demon Dragon stood up slowly, "Let's begin."
Ye Qingxuan frowned, and explained: "Brother Molong, this operation is still somewhat risky..."
The magic dragon waved his hand and said: "The magic dragon dies, if it fails, it can be freed, you don't have to worry about it, just let it go."
Ye Qingxuan secretly admired the indifference in his eyes, spread his hands, and said: "Brother Molong, please..."
The magic dragon's operation is actually a strange technique obtained from the "Savage Beast Picture", which fuses the powerful meridians of the beast with crystal nuclei, embeds them under the skin, and connects them with the meridians of the human body.
Banner's final tattoo is the "Ancestral Beast" Tie Tian in the middle of the "Savage Beast Picture". The four masters are the wolf flame lion under the crack of Banna, the earth cracker of Sawang Suxi, the phoenix bird of Chalunphong, and the cold mist anaconda of Xiangmu Heqin.
The barbarian's different skills are divided into three layers. The first layer is half-beast transformation, but some parts of the body appear in a state of beast transformation, which greatly improves strength, aura, and abilities, etc.; the second layer is full-beast transformation. It is just like Banner, completely transforming into a giant beast, raising the beast and its own abilities to the limit; and the most powerful third layer is the beast transformation, and the beast transformation state reintegrates into the human body, The body shape will return to the size of a human, but the whole body is like a demon who has become a spirit, and the whole body is covered with shining meridian lines...
"Ancestral Beast" Banner and the others probably haven't mastered the ability of "beast transformation". In this regard, just like the masters of the Central Plains martial arts, they also need strong spiritual power to control their human nature from being dominated by animal nature, in order to gain several times The power of the "beast-like" barbarians is already equivalent to the "divine state" of the strong martial arts in the Central Plains.
For the barbarians who are not good at recording history, apart from the legendary strong man who passed down the "barbaric beast picture", there are almost no legends about the strong man who achieved "beast transformation" in history.
Banner is already one of the strongest barbarians throughout the ages.
For Ye Qingxuan, he used to use the "meridian grafting thaumaturgy" to heal Zhan Yu's hands and feet, and his cheap son Guibiesheng's meridians in both hands. It is really true to use the barbarian's strange art to improve the strength of others. It was the first time, and it had to go in the opposite direction, implanting a martial art that he knew into the meridian of the magic dragon. This requirement was even more difficult.
Fortunately, with the existence of the "Langhuan Lingmiao Pavilion" system, Ye Qingxuan was able to integrate the barbarian's "savage beast picture" with the martial arts of the Central Plains martial arts. It took three days, day and night, and finally drew the desired painting. something you want.
When Ye Qingxuan showed the picture on the kraft paper to everyone, everyone was completely stunned and glanced at the mysterious beast on the paper in disbelief.
This strange beast that has never existed in reality has a humanoid body, but it has a head and tail like a dragon. It is covered with shiny scales and bone horns, extending from the top of the head to the tail. A pair of tendons The wings of the membrane bulged in the wind, and the momentum was even more fierce than Banner's "ancestor beast".
The magic dragon was dumbfounded, pointed at the portrait and said, "If I circulate the stellar energy, will I become such a monster?"
"Yes. Is it strong enough?" Ye Qingxuan chuckled, pointed to the dotted line on the painting, and said, "Don't worry, this strange art is different from the body mutation of the Demon Gate. These scales, bone horns, dragon wings and dragon tail , it’s all caused by your stellar qi condensing into shape, it’s impossible to permanently change your body structure. Otherwise, we don’t need to fight, and the Demon Sect will accuse us of destroying humanity and creating monsters.”
With Ye Qingxuan's explanation in this way, everyone's doubts were finally resolved.
If it is really for entering the country and becoming a monster, Ren Sui can't accept it...
"Then what are we waiting for?" The magic dragon stood up impatiently and said, "Let's start."
"Okay!" Ye Qingxuan was even more excited, and said anxiously: "Now I feel good, so let's start immediately. Start the first step of implantation first. If it goes well, three days will be enough. Brother Molong, this implantation The pain of the meridian is absolutely unbearable for most people, and each acupoint must be stimulated to the most painful level before the implant can be confirmed to be in place. For this reason, no means of reducing the pain can be used, you... can bear it?"
The demon dragon glanced proudly at Ye Qingxuan, and said lightly: "You are not afraid of death, but are you afraid of pain?"
After speaking, he proudly went ahead and went straight to the well-prepared operating room.
Ye Qingxuan nodded, and said to Feng Qingyan: "Second Senior Brother, come and help me too, together with Ma Yunyong, Lu Yundong, and Zheng Yunbiao who are strong, at the critical moment, hold down the magic dragon so that it cannot break free bondage."
"Okay." Everyone agreed and followed Ye Qingxuan into the room.
The rest of the Kunwu disciples were discussing a lot, and the seven little ones who were in charge of security set up a formation around the operating room, anxious but excited, it was hard to describe.
Hu Yunzheng rubbed his chin, glanced at the direction of the house, and asked in a low voice: "Through an operation, a person's strength can be greatly increased. Tell me, do you want my little uncle to tattoo us all?" What to try?"
"It makes sense." Ma Yunyong stroked his beard, and said with a cheap smile: "Three days of hard work is better than ten years of hard work. Such a good thing, how can we make an outsider unique?"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple..." Lin Yuncong sighed faintly, and just as he finished speaking, a shrill scream came from the room, scaring Qi Xiao into a cold sweat.