The Last Dragon in the Cultivation World

Chapter 17

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Xiaoshen also forgets his feelings for a while, so he reveals his true nature. Long, he is coiling something, sometimes he forgets his feelings, and he will inevitably use too much force, otherwise the furniture should be made of hard utensils.

Xiaoshen bowed his head in embarrassment, he hadn't been taught, he had to be careful not to kill his partner... He quickly looked at Shang Jiyu suspiciously.

Why did he always feel that Shang Jiyu's tone was a little strange just now, but it was only for a moment, and when he looked carefully, it was like his hallucination again, it was clearly as cold as frost and snow.

Still in the moonlight-like coldness, with a bit of tenderness towards him alone.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what to do." Xiaoshen said embarrassedly.

He sneaked a look at Shang Jiyu's lips, the shape of the light red lips was beautiful, it reminded him of its softness, the human race is really interesting, they like to do this, but it was very comfortable to his surprise, even parted, just Already miss that taste.

At this moment, he couldn't help feeling sad again, alas, if he picked up this Shang Jiyu today, it would be perfect.

Seeing the boy put his head down, Shang Jiyu was afraid that he was nervous and shy. He could feel it. He had never experienced such a thing. No wonder he was so shy that he clung to him...

It's just too confused, forgetting the strength.

Shang Jiyu felt a little affectionate, and couldn't bear to torment Xiaoshen any longer.

Everything just now proves that they have intentions for each other without saying a word. Thinking of this, his heart became softer, and he felt that a moment of silent companionship was worth a thousand words.

But soon Xiaoshen raised his head again: "Are you feeling better? Can I bite you again? I promise I won't be too rough on you this time!"

Shang Jiyu: "..."

Faced with Xiaoshen's initiative, Shang Jiyu was speechless.

But seeing Xiaoshen's considerate face, he even said: "If it doesn't work, let's do it next time."

... At this moment, even if Shang Jiyu really can't do it, he will do it.

He held Xiaoshen's face and kissed him deeply, and Xiaoshen also quickly wrapped his arms around his neck, and obediently changed from sitting astride to one with his legs sideways, so as not to wrap his waist around his waist when he lost his love .

Xiao Shen is like a child who just got candy, he has no rules and only knows to keep asking for it. It can be said that he is a child, and his strength is too great, which is very dangerous.

"Huh?" Shang Jiyu pinched his chin, shook it lightly, expressed that he was wrong, and whispered against his lips, "Don't move."

His cold breath surrounds Xiaoshen, and Xiaoshen feels more indulged. Under the leadership of Shang Jiyu, he sinks even deeper. The moonlight outside the window is like that ordinary night ten thousand years ago, as cool as water.

The sun has risen, Xiao Shen sat up from Shang Jiyu's arms, it's time to go to Shulin.

He had just arrived at the bedside, thought for a while, then turned around and crawled two steps on all fours, moaning, "Hmm..."

You know.

Shang Jiyu was a little speechless...

Although there was no one who dared to get close to Shang Jiyu, but he was in Yulingzong and saw a lot.

Cultivators have different ways of cultivating. Some people will cut off their love, but more people will not. It's just that it has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is impossible to be too enthusiastic. Otherwise, Luo Jia, a smoke powder Taoist who loves this way, is also Luo Pin's master, how could he be teased and given such a nickname.

The young man seems to be very keen on it—Shang Jiyu cannot deny that he also likes being close to the young man, but the young man is already obsessed with it, which makes him hesitate a bit, thinking maybe he should slow down, otherwise the young man will not be abandoned practice

But right now, looking at Xiao Shen who was staring at him eagerly, Shang Jiyu really couldn't refuse, and lowered his head to press a kiss on his lips.

A strand of jet-black hair fell down and brushed against Xiaoshen's cheek, itching slightly, as if touching his heart.

After the kiss, Xiaoshen was full of energy, "Just wait for me to come back!"

Shang Jiyu: "..."

I always feel that something is weird, maybe the boy has some misunderstanding.

A small cloud floated three inches above Xiaoshen's head, blocking the sunlight. He stood on the repaired boat with his hands behind his back, happily heading for the immovable place.

Although the ceremony was not officially completed, and there was not even a single extra word, but in the unique way of the human race, Xiao Shen felt that he and Shang Jiyu were very close to each other, and their hearts blended together.

Xiaoshen even felt that this was more beautiful than the ceremony of picking up a bride, and he should suggest that all dragon clans should replace the ceremony with this. Go kiss a Terran and you'll know if he/she is your bride.

Soon at the immovable place, Xiaoshen got off the boat and entered the book forest.

As soon as he entered, Xiaoshen saw Xuan Wuzi talking to Yu Yi, but Yu Yi folded his arms and ignored him with a cold face.

Xuan Wuzi surrounded Yu Yi, speaking dryly, and Mo Jing didn't cooperate with him, seeing Xiao Shen at this time, he said happily: "Brother Xiao Shen, you are here, I have made some progress here, I want to Ask Yu Yi to check my body for me to adjust, but he won't let me touch it!"

God knows that he has signed up to study this technique, and he will give up participating in the competition... He has a good chance to win the leader again. The competition prize that was cracked by Xiao Shen last time, the Baihaisha ruler He hasn't fixed it yet.

"Yu Yi, why don't you want to?" Xiao Shen asked Yu Yi.

Yu Yi was silent, not even showing any expression.

I'm losing my temper.

Xiaoshen recalled, stroked it again, and felt that Yu Yi was possible because the order to let Xuan Wuzi undo the curse was issued and urged by Shang Jiyu. Perhaps because of this, it deliberately confronted Shang Jiyu.

"Yu Yi, think about it, if you change back, you can lie on my head again." Xiao Shen said.

A faint voice drifted past, Yu Yi stepped in front of Xiaoshen, and rested her chin on Xiaoshen's head.

Just right. Xiao Shen embedded in it.

Xiaoshen raised his eyes, only seeing Yu Yi's black Adam's apple, "This..."

This, it seems to be considered lying down, right

It's just that the whole body is not on the ground.

Xiaoshen was not willing to make things difficult for him.

So he got out from under Yu Yi's chin, and said to Xuan Wuzi: "You find a way to overcome it."

Xuan Wuzi: "Me???"

Xiaoshen: "When you created this technique, you didn't check Yu Yi's body, or you can find other Mo Jing to study it... Anyway, there is always a way, don't let your uncle down!"

Xuan Wuzi: "..."

Now he suspects that brother Xiaoshen wants him to be beaten by his uncle for a few more days.

Xiaoshen has ignored Xuanwuzi and went to find Daomi.

Today, Shulin was very lively, and he didn't think it was strange. He already knew from Dao Mi that it was because Xiaobi was approaching, and everyone was betting at the opening of Shulin, and all the pens, ink, paper and inkstones were used for this.

The Dragon Clan doesn't have such a competition ceremony, even though Xiaoshen beat all the dragons of the same age back then, how could he become Lan Yuze's Dragon King. But the human race really knows how to play a lot, and there is a special competition.

Disciples from the Ningning Realm like Shufeng and the others were not able to participate. Only disciples above the Profound Entrance (Third Realm) could participate. But the low-level disciples also actively participated in it, and each had someone to support, either their own seniors or sisters, or someone they made friends with.

Xiao Shen naturally supports Dao Mi, Dao Mi's odds are not ideal, not many people are optimistic about him, Xiao Shen has no hesitation in betting on Dao Mi, he has few magic weapons, but he is the master, in Dao Mi At Mi's suggestion, he pledged a few library coupons.

"Let me tell you, when the time comes, you will use your strength according to Baizhao Aperture and Mingfu Aperture..." Xiaoshen said to Daomi in a low voice.

In the past, when he beat other fine dragons, he would beat them wildly in these places. Of course, when the opponent transformed into a Taoist body, if it was in the form of a dragon, he had other methods.

Daomi was taken aback, his face turned pale, "Brother Xiaoshen, it's just Xiaobi in the sect, don't need to work hard."

He recalled the knowledge he had memorized. If the Baizhao Aperture is about to hit, and if the defense is broken, the opponent will be blind.

"Then your fight is different from what I thought." Xiaoshen said disappointedly. This is the same as the dragon family watching loach play house.

"..." Dao Mi remembered that there were rumors again today, saying that Brother Xiaoshen had a miserable life experience, which was consistent with what he had learned from Brother Xiaoshen at the beginning, and there were many more details, such as Brother Xiaoshen struggling to survive.

Now it seems very credible, no wonder the attack is so ruthless.

While they were talking, a disciple came up and put a few avenue grass in front of Xiaoshen, "Give this to Zhuhan, you are full."

"Thank you." Xiaoshen casually picked it up and ate it.

Daomi: "??"

What happened when he didn't know

When do you get extra followers

full

Kind of disgusting.

This Xiaobi is right in front of the Hongmeng Hall, and will set up a ring in the air, and the suzerain, deacons and the like will occasionally pay attention. After placing bets, Xiaoshen and Dao Mi went to Hongmeng Hall together, and many cultivators had gathered at this time.

The arena seems to be only a square inch, but it can accommodate many people competing at the same time.

When the time is up and a steward announces, the competition will start in groups. It is not just divided by realm, as long as the difference is within one realm, they can be divided into the same group. Others are only concerned with the type of competition.

For example, Dao Mi signed up for the magic group, and everyone did not bring magic weapons.

Entering the ring at the same time, after many rounds of competition, only one winner will come out in the end of each group. Everyone pays attention to performance, so some disciples may be low-level, but if they have outstanding performance, they will also receive extra appreciation, even gifts from senior seniors.

The mirages are responsible for projecting the content of the competition in the air. This reproduction of the real scene is considered the housekeeping skill of the mirages, and it is much simpler than reconstructing by yourself. Everyone just needs to look up, but because it is a reappearance, no matter how fast it is, this "mirage" will be delayed by several breaths. So it's different from the usual crowd watching the fight, but it's not strictly forbidden to speak, and it can't interfere with the battle anyway.

Dao Mi was in the third group, and when he reached him, he nodded nervously with Xiao Shen, and flew into the ring.

Xiaoshen was watching phantoms outside, and he didn't know why, but from time to time someone would come to offer sacrifices and give him something to eat, and he took it all.

Watching Daoya fight while eating.

Because Daomi didn't pay attention, not many people paid attention to his group at first.

Until his wings flapped and flapped, a ring of flames was attached to them. Every time he vibrates his wings, the flames shoot out like arrows, and after a little bit of the opponent's spells, they can swallow them all.

If it's just like this, it's fine, the flame will also turn into a small phoenix shape, if it misses a shot, it will turn around and come back again.

He flapped his wings a few more times, and the sky was full of firebirds.

Some disciples who practice the Fire Technique frowned after noticing it: "What kind of fire is this?"

There are also many types of fire, there is Taiyin fire, there is Nanmingli fire, there is thunder fire... Dao Mi's flame, but everyone can't recognize it, it seems that the lethality is so high, everything burns, forcing the disciple who is fighting with him Ran around in a panic.

Both of them are at the golden dragon recognition stage, Dao Mi only recognized the golden dragon a few days ago, but the other party is already at the late stage of golden dragon recognition.

As for the shape, it doesn't matter. Which feather clan doesn't like to make magic tools in the shape of a phoenix

Gradually, more and more people watched Dao Mi, and as he went all the way through the battle, the discussion became louder and louder. They were all discussing what kind of fire it was, what kind of magic technique, and why it was so strange. I have never seen or heard of my erudition.

This Dao Mi used to serve at the suzerain's side before, but was only recently sent to educate the lord Han. Could it be that the suzerain gave him special treatment in private, and gave him some cheats

No one thought of asking Xiaoshen, after all, no matter how hard the wind blows, these old people know that Xiaoshen is still in the stage of literacy.

Until Dao Mi won the first place in the group and flew out of the ring, there was thunderous applause, and there were faint lamentations from some disciples. This is a terrible loss. Those who suppress Dao Mi are all his relatives and friends... Probably only a few The man and the dealer made money.

"Dao Mi has made great progress." Xie Kurong also came out of the Hongmeng Palace at some time, holding a prize in his hand, as if he wanted to reward Dao Mi himself, "But... when did you just practice it?" I have never seen any spells before. The deacons were talking about it just now."

The scene was shocked in silence for a moment, they didn't know who the suzerain and several deacons were, and they had never seen it before... It seems that this Dao Mi has some adventures!

But Dao Mi said confusedly: "This is, Brother Xiaoshen... Zhuhan copied the Taoism from the book forest, and taught it to me."

He originally believed that he hadn't seen it, but his knowledge was not wide enough. It should be known to high-level disciples. Why did the suzerain even come to ask him

At this time, a middle-aged cultivator immediately shouted: "There is absolutely no such Taoism in the book forest!"

This person is Ying Yuanzi, who was also one of the former candidates for the master, who had been drinking on Biqiao Peak. He didn't drink alcohol at the moment, he was sober, and his tone was firm.

There seemed to be an explosion in front of the Hongmeng Palace. Ying Yuanzi Bowen Guangji, if he said no, then it must be no!

But it was Xiaoshen who took it out, so only he would know. Countless eyes turned to Xiaoshen who was still eating.

Under the attention of everyone, Xiaoshen said dullly: "Why not? Isn't this the one in the back of the book forest, pretending. It's very suitable for Dao Mi practice."

Everyone in Yuling couldn't react for a while.

"The innermost one?"

"Is it a place we can't go in?"

"No, I seem to remember that my senior sister explained that there are all 'books' that can't be read!"

"impossible??"

"Then how to explain..."

"Shut up!" Xie Kurong said calmly, although the voice was soft, it spread everywhere, and everyone fell silent instantly.

He looked at Xiaoshen, frowned and said: "Xiaoshen, but, once you enter the innermost part of the book forest, all the collections are ancient divine writing relics."

Xiaoshen said plausibly: "Yeah, didn't you say that I am in charge of Shulin, and you didn't say that the ones in it are not allowed to be borrowed."

Xie Kurong: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Not this problem!

There was a moment of silence at the scene...

Now they seemed to know why Mo Jing recognized Xiao Shen, and why no one could see what kind of technique it was.

In ancient times, the three realms had not yet been separated, and the first gods created the earliest characters in the world, which contained the original way. Later, the gods separated from the Three Realms and moved to live in the Immortal Realm. Mortal beings can only reach the Immortal Realm through cultivation and ascension.

Over a long period of time, with the demise and departure of one family after another, it is difficult for most races to understand the divine language.

The human race is regarded as a "rising star" among all races. Their early life was short, and there were very few practitioners. They failed to pass on this profound and even powerful writing, and they knew very little about it.

Since about 10,000 years ago, even the Dragon Clan ascended to the ascension, there is no one in the mortal world who can fully recognize the divine script, and cannot fully understand its meaning.

In the book forest of Yuling Sect, these relics inscribed with ancient divine characters are collected. Depending on the race of the painters, they may be stone carvings or books. They have always had a greater symbolic meaning-the earliest characters in the world.

But in fact, they have to guess whether the content written in those words is Taoism or some girl's diary.

Although Xiaoshen is "illiterate", it is only in the sense of the human race...

The dragon clan has a long lifespan and a strong body. They are a great clan in ancient times. The characters of the dragon clan are born out of divine script, so learning them is more effective. At the beginning, Lord Zhenbao used divine script to "reach immortality with one word", and only this script that contains the original way of heaven and earth can tell the truth.

Xiaoshen is not good at speaking human language, and it doesn't conflict with him being able to read ancient scriptures.

All other classics in Shulin can be learned and understood. Only these, people who don’t know it just don’t know it. After hundreds of years of study, they can only learn superficially, but they still can’t understand it!

Xiaoshen didn't know much about foreigners, so he didn't know the Yuling Sect's collections, he didn't know them at all.

He thought it was suitable, so he gave it to Daomi, and because the original was carved on the cliff, it was a big piece, and he specially copied it in simpler human language.

Ying Yuanzi's voice trembled slightly, and he confirmed: "So, you mean, you can understand those?"

It may not only be understood, but Dao Mi has practiced it, that is, he has translated it, or it is a technique. Taoism, the difference is a thousand miles away, how can it be done if it is not accurate.

——Speaking of Dao Mi, he was already stunned at this time, as if he got rich overnight.

"You can't read?" Xiao Shen asked back.

Ying Yuanzi: "...a little, a little understanding."

This is his bragging. With his erudition, he can recognize one of the books called "How to Polish Your Horn". uncertain.

As for ordinary disciples, they really read the heavenly scriptures.

Xiaoshen looked around and found that everyone's expressions were indescribable. He was keenly aware of something, and quickly thought, "You don't know? Are you still in the book forest?"

The situation was reversed overnight, and he couldn't help smiling slyly: "So you are illiterate, I am a world-class writer!"

Everyone: "..."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Shen: As long as you live long enough, the truth is in your hands

Brother Xiaoshen is already a world-renowned writer, how far will it be to get off the horse...