His heart can't help but be surprised. I'll go. Isn't Wangcai really the descendant of the legendary Jiaolong?
According to him, he has a quarter of the dragon blood, so he often calls himself a divine beast. He Feng didn't believe it before.
After all, it looks like a snake, and its actions, behaviors and ways of eating are all snakes.
How could it be a dragon? But at the moment, seeing Wangcai's appearance, he Feng nodded secretly in his heart. Maybe Wangcai really has a ancestor who is a dragon.
Anyway, they look alike. Even if they cross, people won't care.
After the transformation, rhubarb looks somewhat nondescript. Although it is still a snake, its scales gradually turn golden yellow. However, it has no dragon claws and is not as elegant and beautiful as a dragon.
It's just that a little dragon horn grows slowly on his forehead, which is TMD relatively small.
The mouth still looks like a snake. In a word, it is a nondescript alien.
Seeing Wangcai's appearance of facing a great enemy, he Feng, who is a hundred times smaller than his strength, also raised his spirit.
It seems that I'm afraid I'm a little dangerous this trip. If I'm a little careless, I'm afraid I'll break here.
After all, Wangcai looks like this. Do you say you want to be like the salted fish before?
That would be pure death seeking.
"Wangcai, do you think our trip is dangerous?" He Feng asked, although it was the spirit mentioned in his heart.
"What do you say, stupid human, if you are not afraid of death, you will develop as you are now." Wangcai spit out snake Xinzi angrily.
He Feng saw him make complaints about it, and said, "all of them are dragons. Do you still feel your nausea?"
After listening to him, Wangcai didn't speak. Maybe he felt a little disgusted himself, but because the system he said accounts for most of it, he can only do so. It belongs to instinct.
At this time, he Feng, who had been injecting energy into the jade slips of the dynasty, suddenly felt that the jade slips began to vibrate slightly.
He hurriedly left aside Wangcai, and then began to carefully observe the jade slips in front of him. You know, it has something to do with his wealth and life.
If one accidentally kills himself, there's no place to reason.
After all, misty son died, and died much earlier than himself. It is estimated that there are a group of old friends over there in the hell. If they go now, they can't appoint him.
What's the reason why your fist is bigger than you? Just punch it.
If you can't, then two punches.
The jade slips that have been releasing energy outside began to tremble. He Feng was a little strange. What's going on? Not waiting for him to figure something out.
Wangcai said, "try to wrap this thing with your spiritual power, and then try to suck it into your body."
"Oh, thank you, Wangcai. He Feng thanked him, but he thought to himself that Wangcai was good for himself and knew how to help himself at the critical moment.
However, he Feng's favor for Wangcai didn't last for a minute. Wangcai's next sentence had let 10000 grass mud horses run in his heart.
"Thank you for what, thank you. Anyway, I'm talking nonsense." Wangcai said irresponsibly.
"You..." He Feng immediately wanted to get angry and beat up a fortune, but before he could react, the jade slips had begun to change dramatically.
Just now he forcibly wrapped the jade Jane with spiritual power, which is like a crazy leaking faucet.
You want to cover it with your hands, but it can't be blocked. Sometimes it will cause other consequences.
Maybe the water is flowing faster.
At the moment, just like this, he Feng's obstruction seemed to arouse the rebellious psychology among the jade slips, and a large number of energy rushed out quickly.
Not long after, he Feng, the energy shield he used to shield the energy in the jade slips, instantly turned into a sieve, which was full of holes.
A lot of spiritual power flows out of it. That's a waste.
"I said Wangcai, misty son is your master for so many years. He has cultivated his energy for so many years. Are you so indifferent? It's hard not to succeed. You can't honestly give them to me and let me inherit misty son's energy?" He Feng said in a pleading tone.
He's used to being poor and can't waste. Don't be so distressed to see the crazy overflow of energy at the moment.
How good it would be if so much energy could successfully enter your body.
But Wangcai ignored him.
I only heard Wangcai say: "not much, not much. Even if it leaks for the first half of the year, it is estimated that the energy in it will not be clean."
He Feng wanted to make a fortune in front of him for a while. He was a little anxious. He couldn't go on like this.
Wangcai is obviously a pit goods. It's just for self-protection. It doesn't care about this at all.
However, this is also understood. It is reasonable to say that Wangcai, as the only person close to piaomizi, should gather all his inheritance at the time of piaomizi, but he didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway.
All the property of piaomizi was received by He Feng, so that when he was filial, he didn't take off his clothes in front of the bed to serve piaomizi.
Wangcai is a little unhappy because it's what I deserve. Why do you have to go?
So there are some rebellious psychology in Wangcai's heart at the moment. For example, you can't expect what I can't get.
At the moment, even he Feng is so anxious that he is sweating and turning around.
But still!
It's a typical broken pot. It's not my thing. I don't care.
Seeing the appearance of Wangcai, he Feng was also desperate. He couldn't help asking Yunzhu in the space, "what should Yunzhu do now?"
Yunzhu, who has never thought that he has always been equivalent to an encyclopedic figure, is also showing a difficult look at the moment.
She said weakly: "generally speaking, such a large-scale energy transmission should be directly communicated between the two sides. I really don't know what to do through jade slips for transmission and inheritance."
There's no way to get Yunzhu. He Feng hesitated, or he would give up the jade slip like this?
Anyway, my strength is good in the cultivation world where talents are withered.
There is no need to take such a big risk. Moreover, the spiritual power is gradually recovering.
Between heaven and earth, the aura available for practitioners to practice is becoming more and more abundant. It can be imagined that the cultivation world will usher in a talent explosion in the future.
Their life span is infinitely extended.
Why take such a risk and wait a few years to build it honestly with the new generation.
However, when he planned to give up, he Feng was surprised to find that he couldn't help himself at the moment.
He couldn't get away from the jade slip at all. The jade slip suspended in the air seemed to have super power. He followed He Feng and couldn't get rid of it.