After practicing for an unknown amount of time, Long Long finally came back to his senses from his meditation.

The Xuanwu Beiming Divine Art is indeed exquisite. It can actually form a perfect yin-yang cycle between the dragon clan and the black turtle, complementing each other.

The dragon bloodline is more yang, and when it is acquired by Xuanwu, it can increase the Xuanwu clan's true essence.

The Xuanwu bloodline tends to contain latent Guishui, and when obtained by a dragon, it can increase the true essence of the dragon clan.

Just this basic Qi Refining Technique can allow the Dragon Clan and the Black Turtle to improve their cultivation from each other. If there are more powerful combined attack techniques later, doesn’t it mean that I’d better go with Gui Ling’er…

Wait, don't be confused, Long Long! Did you come to the East Emperor Realm to become the "No. 1 Demon in the East Emperor"?

Wrong! Very wrong!

The purpose of your coming to the East Emperor Realm is to find the fragments of the Sky-Budding Stone!

Cultivation is just a passing cloud. Once you find the fragments of the Heaven-Repairing Stone, your identity as Long Long will be useless. You still have to go back to the world of cultivation and be a human being!

Don’t really think of yourself as a dragon!

Long Long repeatedly held his breath and concentrated, organizing his thoughts, and finally freed himself from the instinctive urge to "become stronger".

Looking at the dragon fox at the door again, I saw the little fox sitting there sadly, its big tail no longer wagging, but just hanging down beside it in frustration.

"Fox, what's wrong with you?" Long Long's heart tightened and he asked quickly.

Gui Ling'er had just come back from the afterglow of the dual cultivation and was about to say something to Long Long with a smile, but she saw him rushing towards Long Hu. Her heart suddenly tightened, and the words on her lips turned into:

"Ah? What happened to Dragon Fox?"

"It's okay." Longhu forced a smile.

Although he said he was fine, his face showed that he was unhappy. Long Long was very smart and guessed what the little fox was thinking. He turned around and said to Gui Ling'er with a smile:

"The training is now over. At present, it seems that this method is indeed suitable for the dual cultivation of the Dragon Clan and the Black Turtle."

"I have done what I promised you, so let's quickly tell the Xuanwu Patriarch."

Gui Linger's eyes widened slightly, thinking, you're kicking me out right after we finished our dual cultivation? What a jerk!

She was about to leave, but Long Long provoked her, and the young and ignorant temper of the turtle tribe came out, so she laughed dryly and said:

"No hurry, no hurry, this is just a technique of eating wind and drinking dew, breathing and refining qi, there are still joint attack techniques to practice later."

"It's okay." Dragon Fox launched a counterattack from the side and said gently, "Long Long, if you can master this dual cultivation technique, it will also improve your strength."

Seeing her pitiful appearance of being unwilling but still willing to compromise for his sake, Long Long was immediately deeply moved. In addition, he was determined to play the role, so he immediately shook his head and said:

"The combined attack technique requires two people to be present at the same time to use it. What benefit does it bring to me? If there is a combined attack technique of the dragon clan and the fox, I would be willing to spend time practicing it."

"Gui Ling'er, I only promised you before that I could help you try out the Bei Ming Divine Art, but I didn't promise to cultivate with you to a high level. Now it seems that we should forget about the follow-up."

When Longhu heard the first half of his sentence, "the dual cultivation technique of the dragon clan and the fox", his heart suddenly felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey, but when Gui Ling'er heard the second half of his sentence, "forget it", her little face immediately felt bitter as if she had chewed Coptis chinensis.

She wanted to ask, "How can I be inferior to this fox?" However, when she thought about it carefully, this dragon fox was sometimes soft and sometimes coquettish, and her feminine charm was indeed far superior to hers.

Besides, she and Long Long had known each other for a long time and had a deep and extraordinary relationship. If she really asked that stupid question, she would only bring shame upon herself!

Thinking of this, Gui Ling'er changed her words abruptly and said with a smile:

"In that case, it doesn't matter."

"However, the Xuanwu Patriarch has sent me here to do something, so I am not in a hurry to go back and report."

"What's the matter?" Long Hu blurted out subconsciously, and then suddenly regretted it.

"I won't tell you." Gui Ling'er laughed.

So Longhu realized that his little thoughts had been seen through by the other party, and he started to sulk again.

The confrontation between the two was so intense that Long Long only noticed something was wrong but didn't think much about it. He just smiled and said:

"I've been repairing for so long, I'm a little hungry, I'm going to eat some fish."

When he left the quiet room, the fox and the turtle looked at each other for a moment and hurriedly followed him.

There is a natural, shaded platform near the tree canopy of Jianmu, from which you can see the boundless East China Sea in the distance, so it is set up as an open-air restaurant.

Although it is a restaurant, the transformed demon monks can eat wind and drink dew without worrying about hunger. They come here to enjoy blood food either to satisfy their appetite or for social interaction.

When Long Long arrived here, he saw that there was no one around but the cook was busy at the stove in the distance and the waiter was cleaning the tables and chairs on the floor - they were all "sub-dragon" monsters whose bloodline levels were not high enough and who could not transform, and they made a living by serving as slaves to the Canglong clan.

To some extent, the class rigidity of the demon race is much more serious than that of the human race. Although the human race also emphasizes the talent of cultivation, this thing is not related to blood after all, unlike the demon race where "dragon gives birth to dragon, phoenix gives birth to phoenix".

After sitting down, Long Long ordered a grilled crispy fish and handed over the menu.

Long Hu took the menu, but he couldn't pull it out. Looking carefully, he found that the other corner was pinched by Gui Ling'er.

"Fox, I'm older than you, can you give some to your sister first?" Gui Ling'er said with a smile.

Longhu frowned, thinking, if you order first, doesn't that mean Longlong handed the menu to you first? It seems like you have a closer relationship with Longlong!

"Sister Wang (referring to Sister Wang Ba), I'm hungry, please give me something first." She said in a whimpering voice, and there was even a hint of fox magic in her voice.

Gui Ling'er was hit by the illusion and almost agreed subconsciously, but the Black Turtle Clan generally practiced the secret method of calming the mind to resist illusions. Her head shook slightly, and soon returned to normal, smiling:

"You can eat the fish from Longlong first."

Longhu was not willing to give in and quietly exerted force with his hands, but Gui Ling'er was a turtle after all, the type who would never let go of something once it had bitten its tongue. She held the menu tightly, and Longhu was so anxious that he broke out in a sweat and couldn't help whimpering.

Long Long didn't know why the two of them were fighting over the menu, so he quickly went to the next table and got the menu, handed it to Long Hu and said:

"Don't grab it, look at this."

When Long Hu took the menu, his expression immediately became as happy as if he were in spring breeze, and he looked at Gui Ling'er with pride.

The little turtle got the menu, but his expression was as if he had eaten a huge turtle. He could only keep his head down and use his fingers to mark the menu, and ordered a shrimp and egg soup.

Longhu happily ordered the roast chicken and began to urge the waiter to serve the food.

The three were waiting for their food when they suddenly saw a large shadow floating across the floor.

Long Long looked up carefully, his eyes passing through the layers of leaves of Jianmu, and saw that flying over Jianmu in groups were...

...Feather tribe?