The black dragon was originally trapped in the iron ring. Someone broke the seal. It recognized its master and became one with that person. Only then could it follow that person to the true spirit world and the Yuanling world together.
In the plot, his master is Long Aotian. In the end, Long Aotian stood at the end of the cloud, and it naturally stood at the highest point.
Now I have to defeat Long Aotian, and then take it up... Why do I feel so stressed
"You are strong, you have to believe in yourself."
Heilong suddenly drank some chicken soup.
It transformed into a thin strip and wrapped around Song Qingying's wrist.
trust yourself! !
Brilliant light burst out from the dark pupils.
It was because she believed in herself that she dared to sell her soul. It was because she believed in herself that she dared to go through each plot alone.
She wants to get the last chance, the chance to redeem her family again.
The belief in his heart became even stronger. Song Qingqing closed his eyes and began to practice.
The eyes of the black dragon surrounding Song Qingqing's wrist also lit up.
Although, it didn't know why Song Qingqing suddenly had such strong confidence.
But it's a good thing for it and for her.
At that moment, the black dragon was also coiled around her wrist, and began to practice with the continuous spiritual energy in her body.
Time flew by, and half a month passed quickly.
Half a month outside is equivalent to fifteen years of cultivation inside the space.
In the space, there are all kinds of rare and rare herbs gathered, and the spiritual energy inside is naturally extremely abundant.
What Song Qingying learned was the ancient method brought by Black Dragon from the Yuanling Realm, so his practice became even more powerful and he flew thousands of miles.
"Dong dong dong—"
There was a gentle knock on the door.
Song Qingqing walked out of the space refreshed, waved his hand to untie the formation plate, and opened the door.
"I haven't seen you for half a month, and fellow Taoist Song is actually a golden elixir cultivator."
Yuwen Wuji's jaw dropped in surprise.
He was also cultivating seriously, so why was he not so defiant as the other party? For a moment, Yuwen Wuji also wanted to know what Song Qingqing's spiritual root was.
"I have a spirit gathering disk in my hand. Fellow Taoist Yuwen can use it."
While speaking, Song Qingqing threw a small formation disk over.
"Thank you, thank you!"
Yuwen Wuji took it and thanked Song Qingying endlessly.
Song Qingying smiled.
Although the spiritual energy gathered in this formation disk cannot be compared with that in the space, it is still several times better than what he usually absorbs.
"Fellow Taoist Yuwen, what do you want to see me for today?"
Song Qingying asked again.
"Tomorrow is the day of the college competition. This is Fellow Daoist Song's brand."
Yuwen Wuji presented a token.
"Thank you!"
Song Qingying took the token.
"I'm going to practice first. See you tomorrow."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves and the door was closed again.
Yuwen Wuji stood in front of Song Qingqing's door for a long time, and finally showed a relieved smile.
I originally thought that Fellow Daoist Song and him were a good match, and it would be good for them to practice together.
But now it is discovered that they are not on the same level at all.
Or my vision is too short-sighted.
In the future, no clues will be revealed in front of Fellow Daoist Song.
Thinking about Song Qingqing's cultivation speed, Yuwen Wuji was also very envious, but he knew that spiritual roots were very important.