Chapter 14 I am a child and I cannot eat you
"Really? Then... this black iron cannot be kept and must be destroyed!"
"It has been destroyed once. The sword spirit is gone, and the fragments cannot be cast into a sword now."
"Sword spirit?"
Xuan Ling sighed: "Well! These fragments were once cast into a sword, and then destroyed, and became like this. Someone deliberately sealed it in a stone cave, waiting for us to take it. This person doesn't want the black iron to fall into the hands of others."
Yanlong looked at Xuan Ling, and at this moment he seemed to understand what Xuan Ling was thinking.
The original owner was very competitive by nature. When he was in the Divine Realm, Xuan Ling once said that formation spells and talismans were not suitable for the original owner to learn.
But the original owner wanted to prove that he could do it, so he insisted on trying. He was trapped by the formation many times and almost lost his life.
Even so, the original owner did not give up. In the end, he not only learned it, but also developed a set of formations on his own.
The formations he studied were fierce and the spells were vicious.
However, there was no chance to use it in the divine realm. As time went on, the original owner became lazy and forgot most of it, and his use became awkward.
This happened to be exactly the result Xuan Ling wanted, so he never mentioned the practice of formations and talismans again.
Because of the original owner's personality, Xuan Ling was naturally worried about the impact of these black irons on his disciple when he became a sword in the future.
If one day he holds a sword and kills immortals and gods, then Xuan Ling probably won't be able to control him.
Thinking of this, Yanlong felt that he should give Xuan Ling some reassurance.
"Master, you look so worried. Are you worried that Yanlong will make a big mistake with the sword one day?"
Xuan Ling's thoughts were seen through, and he quickly turned around and said solemnly: "How could it be, Master believes in you, you will not do such a thing."
Yanlong smiled slightly: "Well! Master, don't worry, there won't be such a day. If it does happen, Yanlong will commit suicide in front of you."
"Bang!"
As soon as Yanlong finished speaking, Xuan Ling waved his sleeves, and the power was so great that even the plum tree outside the courtyard shook.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Xuan Ling shouted.
Yanlong blinked his big eyes and nodded quickly.
But I was secretly happy in my heart: Is he reluctant to let me commit suicide? Does he care about me again? That favorability... hehe.
"What are you laughing at?" Xuan Ling frowned.
"Ah! No... no smile."
Just when Yanlong was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to cover it up, Niu Er happened to come and report: "Sir, the hot spring in the back mountain is ready. You can take Xiaolong to bathe."
"Master, shall we go together?" Yanlong asked, blinking his big eyes.
“Hmm!” Xuan Ling responded subconsciously, and then he seemed to come back to his senses and said hurriedly: “You…you should not act silly later, I just want to collect the black iron for you.
Your magic power has not recovered yet, and there is a talisman on your body, so the black iron cannot enter your body.
"When you collect the black iron and find the sword spirit in the future, you will be able to summon it at any time just like I summon the thunder." Xuan Ling said as he slowly extended his index finger.
In an instant, an exquisite golden ring, shining with light, immediately appeared.
"Is it 'Sky Thunder'?" Yanlong stared at the small ring with disbelief on his face. He couldn't compare it with the majestic giant sword that fell from the sky in his memory.
"It turns out that it can also become smaller... hehe!"
Yanlong suddenly realized that this "Sky Thunder Sword" had been hidden on his master's index finger.
“This is quite convenient to use!”
After saying this, Yanlong was a little bit amused and helpless. He never thought that the thunder that always struck him indiscriminately would be so close to him.
Yanlong finally understood why whenever someone was disrespectful to Xuan Ling, the heavenly thunder would bring down punishment so promptly. It turned out that it had been closely "monitoring" them all along!
Humph! What's so great about that? Once I recover my magical powers, it will only take me a few minutes to defeat you. I'll see how you can ruin my plans then.
"What are you thinking about? Let's go over there quickly!" Xuan Ling looked at Yanlong who was standing there in a daze with a dreamy look on his face, and couldn't help but urge him.
"Oh! Okay, here I come." Yanlong came back to his senses and hurried to catch up with Xuan Ling.
Soon, the two arrived at the hot spring, where hot steam was rising, like a dream.
Xuan Ling walked in slowly with the Flame Dragon. The spring water was so hot that it seemed to melt people.
After a while, Yanlong's fair little face was steamed red by the hot steam, like a ripe cherry.
"Master, it's so hot. Yanlong doesn't like this feeling."
Xuan Ling was slightly startled: I almost forgot that the Flame Dragon Body is an ice-type dragon body and does not like this hot environment.
Xuan Ling formed seals with his hands quickly, rays of spiritual light flashed at his fingertips, and a constant temperature talisman took shape instantly, and then was imprinted steadily above the hot spring.
In an instant, rays of light burst out from the talisman and intertwined into a magic circle in the water.
The magic circle slowly rotated and began to dissipate the temperature of the spring water.
"Are you feeling better now?" Xuan Ling asked.
"Yeah! Much better." Yanlong breathed a sigh of relief.
Xuan Ling smiled faintly: "Then let's go diving."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Ling took Yanlong's hand and dived to the bottom of the pool.
Yanlong only felt that the water around him quickly covered his head, and he was shocked: Damn, are you going to play the breath-holding game?
In panic, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath of oxygen into his mouth with all his strength.
Even so, he did not forget to hold Xuan Ling's waist tightly with both hands, as if he was holding a life-saving straw, and would not let go no matter what.
"Yanlong? What...what are you doing? Let go?" Xuan Ling's clothes were half taken off by him when he hugged him.
He was confused for a moment.
At this time, the Flame Dragon didn't care and shook his head vigorously, with a determined look as if he would not give in even if the sky fell.
"You...are you holding your breath?"
Xuan Ling looked at his little face which was getting redder and couldn't help but ask.
Yanlong nodded hurriedly.
"Are you stupid? You don't need to hold your breath or use water-avoiding techniques. You can breathe in the water. Are you a dragon?" Xuan Ling said helplessly.
Yanlong then woke up as if from a dream and slowly opened his eyes.
"Aren't you going to let go?" Xuan Ling frowned slightly, pretending to be angry.
As he spoke, Xuan Ling forcefully pulled away Yan Long's hand, which was tightly holding him in fear.
"Gulp!"
Yanlong exhaled the oxygen that he had held in his mouth for a long time. Only then did he realize that he could really breathe freely in the water. He was immediately overjoyed.
"Oh! Master, why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought..."
Yanlong turned around, only to see Xuan Ling busy tidying up his clothes.
Seeing this, Yanlong couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master, you are still so particular under the water? What are you afraid of?"
"What are you talking about? You just promised not to mess around, why are you so disobedient right away?"
"Oh! Master, you worry too much. Yanlong is just a child. How can he do anything to you?" Yanlong's eyes were full of mockery.
"Child? Have you forgotten that you grow bigger from time to time? Who knows if you will suddenly change back silently..."
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