The Hydra looks very classy and is extremely powerful. It is the pinnacle of the ocean level, a little higher than the power of Qinglong.
However, the battle process was lackluster. The only winner was the big caterpillar, which ate another round belly...
"Damn it, he turned out to be a weakling with only a billion experience points, which is not as good as a sea-level monster. Why is the attack so high? Why is the strength so strong? It caused me to lose so much." The uncle stepped on Jiu. On the body of the basilisk, he said angrily.
"I remembered that the demonic creature that invaded last time was like this. It was not weak in strength, but it gave very little experience value. The explanation at that time was that the opponent contained a lot of death and resentment, and was no longer a normal creature. It seems that this Nine The same is true for the basilisk, which contains the resentment when the world is on the verge of destruction." Fang Ning analyzed it seriously.
The uncle finally calmed down and said in frustration: "It's really a bad start. I think this dragon world is taking jujube pills."
"It's not over yet. We don't have to worry about it. This is the Dragon Clan's own business. We need to distinguish the primary and secondary conflicts. Now we need to find the ancient dragon as soon as possible." Fang Ning decided.
The uncle agreed very much, so he controlled the green dragon to continue flying eastward.
Because he knew that the opponent was strong on the outside and weak on the inside, and would not get much experience value, he turned into a black sword and teleported away from the dragon monsters blocking the way.
It seems like a billion is a lot, but the opponent's attack is high, and the hit on Qinglong's body is very powerful in draining blood. Compared with what the big caterpillar, a blood cow, eats, this is a bit beyond the means. After all, the corresponding resources can also be used to cultivate evil spirits, and the experience value will be higher.
Time passed day by day, and the dragon world was indeed vast enough. Fang Ning looked at the timer of the system space, and one month had passed.
On this day, he faintly heard thunder outside, and then he heard the big caterpillar speak.
"Okay, the place is here. I'm going in. It's too dangerous here."
Speaking of which, Chong Daqing skillfully slipped back into the Dragon Mystery Realm...
Fang Ning looked through the system's perspective and immediately understood what the so-called danger was.
I saw a large connected whirlpool below. Above the whirlpool, there were bursts of wind and thunder, and giant tornadoes connecting the sky and the sea were moving at will.
"Could this be the deep sea in the far east?" Fang Ning couldn't help but murmured to himself as he looked at this earth-shattering spectacle.
"That's nonsense. Didn't you hear what Daqing just said?" the system uncle said with disdain.
"No wonder the Celestials can't explore it even with the power of the Celestials. The power of this tornado is probably at the semi-god level, right?" Fang Ning sensed it carefully and was immediately horrified.
"Yes," Qinglong became extremely small and nimbly avoided the blows of several tornadoes. "The key is that there is no benefit in destroying it. It is a waste of effort."
Fang Ning deeply believed that the biggest nemesis for monsters like Uncle, who got stronger with each battle, were these natural disasters. Defeating the opponent would yield nothing, just like a vampire encountering a skeleton.
"Then how do we find this ancient dragon now? If it exists." Fang Ning murmured to himself, then ran into the system entertainment room.
That’s right, you should always ask the gods when you are unsure.
Fang Ning couldn't help but feel happy that the benefits of taking in these two gods at that time, just the function of this consultant, were completely worth the price of admission.
The benefits of this system space can be seen from this. If the system space were not so mysterious, the other party would not stay here with peace of mind, avoiding various disasters and slowly recovering strength.
You must know that not just any force can protect these two gods, they themselves are a great tonic.
The God of Death looked at the scene displayed on the big screen and listened to Fang Ning's explanation of the cause and effect.
"You want to find the ancient dragon? Do you know the true origin of the dragon?" Death said calmly.
"Senior, please let me know." Fang Ning said politely.
"Well, the ancient dragon is the origin of the dragon system in the upper world. When the world was created, there was a creation dragon. Together with two other mysterious beings, it opened up the huge upper world. Then this creation dragon exhausted its strength. It fell into dormancy. Before dormancy, it used its own breath to create four guardian dragons to replace it in guarding the order of the world. If you are looking for the so-called ancient dragon, these four guardian dragons should be the oldest and most ancient. The authentic ancient dragon." Death explained in detail.
This was the first time Fang Ning heard about the creation myth of the upper world, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thinking.
Will such a guardian dragon with such a long history meet me
The other party is so noble and has such a long history that even the Celestial Race can't find the other party's location.
What can he and the uncle do
So he had no choice but to say: "Mr. Death, is there any way to meet these four great masters, or one of them?"
"Haha, even when I am in my prime, I am not qualified to meet them. In the upper world, the only ones who can meet them are saints." The God of Death said this.
Yeah, it seems like this guy can't do anything either.
At this time, the God of Cookery instead said: "If you want to meet him, it may not be impossible."
Hiss, Fang Ning was immediately pleasantly surprised. He had really walked through the iron shoes and couldn't find anything, and he didn't know where to turn...
He quickly bowed and asked, "I wonder if the great god can give me some advice?"
"Well, when I was studying ancient recipes a long time ago, I learned that one of the guardian dragons was fond of food. If he could make earth-shattering delicacies, he might be able to lure him out. I have been working on this for a long time. , created endless delicious food, but it was a pity that the success fell short. I only got a dragon's breath and didn't actually meet him, let alone ask him something." The God of Cookery said with great pity.
"I see," Fang Ning suddenly had an idea and said to the uncle, "It seems that you are going to take action."
"What do you mean?" the uncle asked confusedly.
"I mean, if your cooking skills have been upgraded to the ancient level, you may be qualified to lure one of the ancient dragons."
"What?" the uncle said angrily, "With a useless cooking skill, you actually suggested that I should be promoted to the ancient level?"
"Whatever you want," Fang Ning said nonchalantly, "Anyway, it was you who suggested that you want to refer to the structure of the ancient dragon."
"My cooking skills are now at the legendary level. Why don't I try to upgrade to the mythical level first?" the uncle asked tentatively.
"How many materials do you have that can match ancient food? If you have enough, I have nothing to say." Fang Ning said calmly.
"Well, there definitely isn't such food now. How can we find good food in such a small place on the earth? If we want to find it, we have to start from scratch in this world." The uncle said angrily.
"Well, you go look for ingredients first. If you find enough, try your hand at mythical level cooking. If it doesn't work, upgrade it to ancient level." Fang Ning suggested.
"That's all we can do. Life is so hard. It's so troublesome. Why can't I just roar and the ancient dragon come out to meet me? It's too much of an air." The uncle said angrily.
Then, Qinglong really roared towards the sky.
"hold head high… "
"Hey, after so long, can there still be descendants of such pure blood?" An old voice suddenly came from the endless seabed.
Fang Ning: "..."
grim Reaper:"… "
God of Cookery: "I really don't think so."
"Hey, Monopoly, look, didn't he just yell out from me? Now I kind of believe it, I am the protagonist." The uncle said happily.
"Fan Tong, you are dreaming again. The protagonist is obviously me." Fang Ning quickly held down the uncle.