After Jing Ling helped Di Xiu apply for the formalities and sent him into the world, she turned and looked at the dragon tail following behind her, as if thinking about something.
Bai Hao, with an innocent and handsome face, moved up behind Jing Ling and lowered his head to look at Jing Ling.
The height difference between the two was just enough for him to smell the fresh scent of Jing Ling by just lowering his head.
The black dragon, who always acts like a spoiled brat, is unusually well-behaved at this moment. He narrows his eyes in satisfaction, and a magnetic voice comes out of his throat.
“Should we continue teaching?”
Jing Ling nodded: "Of course."
The nature of the dragon clan aroused Jing Ling's desire to challenge. She didn't believe that she could not teach this black dragon with well-developed limbs how to use spiritual power!
Bai Hao smiled brilliantly after getting the ideal answer, his dragon eyes curved into a golden moon. If he had a dragon tail behind him now, it might have been shaking.
Jing Ling didn't notice Bai Hao's happy mood and just thought that this guy was simply studious.
It has to be said that Bai Hao's well-behaved performance in the following months of teaching made Jing Ling like him more.
Although this stupid dragon is destructive, he is studious, obedient, and has a good appearance.
Jing Ling, who was taking a break during a teaching session, coughed lightly and collected her wandering thoughts.
"Oh right, could it be your physical condition...hmm."
Jing Ling turned her head to ask if it was because of Bai Hao's physical condition that he couldn't control the spiritual power. Unexpectedly, because someone got too close, her fragile nose tip hit the dragon's hard chest. The pain made her eyes tear up and she covered her nose.
Jing Ling:......
Bai Hao: Oh no...
"Would you like me to rub it for you?"
A shameless black dragon is eager to try.
With a dragon roar, the angry Jing Ling transformed into a silver dragon, grabbed a dragon with his claws without any hesitation, and flew up.
Bai Hao's face was covered with the biting cold wind from the gap, but he did not forget to use his mental power to control his hair from being messed up by the wind. With a smile on his lips, he gently placed his hand on the dragon claw on his waist.
Tsk, this dragon scale is so cold. I wonder if it’s because Jing Ling has mastered the rules of wind and rain in a certain world.
But it doesn’t matter, he has a high body temperature and can warm his paws!
Thinking of this, Bai Hao placed his salty dragon claws on Jing Ling's slender and powerful dragon claws, pinching and touching them here and there as if nothing had happened.
Jing Ling:......
Can she retract her claws and crush this stinky rogue dragon to death?
But it is obviously impossible. In terms of physical attacks alone, the Eastern dragons that are more magic-oriented can hardly cause damage to the Western dragons that have maxed out their magic and spell resistance.
Jing Ling tentatively tightened his dragon claws, feeling the body of a black dragon in his claws that was as hard as a piece of meteorite iron. The dragon's eyes looked at him with an indescribable expression.
"Could it be because of your true self?"
Bai Hao understood Jing Ling's meaning despite the nonsensical words. He raised his head and looked at the silver dragon, blinking his golden dragon eyes innocently.
"Maybe."
Keep up
Jing Ling sighed, let go of the dragon, and flew towards her destination.
The moment Bai Hao free fell, he immediately transformed into a black dragon, spread his dragon wings that blocked out the sun, and followed the silver dragon in front of him that was covered in clouds and rain.
Bai Hao's eyes followed the silver tail tip swaying in front of him, and he made a "hmm" sound in his throat, answering the other party's words.
Jing Ling muttered to herself in front of her, "It can't be because of the dragon form, right? But isn't the Emperor Cultivator the same as you? How come he mastered it so quickly?"
Bai Hao pulled his gaze away from Jing Ling's silky dragon tail and blinked: "Maybe it's because he belongs to the world of the universe."
Jing Ling nodded in agreement: "That's right."
The energy system of the universe is complex. As a creator of the universe, an emperor cultivator can easily grasp the energy veins of various other worlds.
As a pure being from the abyss world, Bai Hao's body may instinctively reject the energy pulsations of spiritual power.
Thinking of this, Jing Ling swung his dragon tail, dispersing a cloud of white clouds beside him.
"It's a pity that the boss and the others are not here, otherwise I could ask them what's going on. But I can take you there to have a look first."
"good"
Bai Hao flapped his dragon wings and followed the long silver dragon flying in front of him.
Ah, the long dragons are so beautiful.
…………
Erlong flew to a mountain range and saw a bamboo house standing on a meadow covered with colorful flowers. Various herbs full of spiritual power were drying in the yard.
Jing Ling brought Bai Hao to land in the yard. The silver dragon transformed into a woman in white, raised her hand and gently knocked on the bamboo door.
As if he had already noticed someone coming, the owner of the bamboo house's voice, full of smiles, rang out from inside the house.
"Hey, Xiaoling is here? What do you want to talk to me about this time?"
The intimacy in the tone made Bai Hao, who had just transformed back to his original form, silently take a step forward and stand closely behind Jing Ling, his dragon eyes staring sharply at the slowly opening door.
A young man in a white robe stood in the house like a green pine. The black fox ears with silver bells hanging on his head trembled gently, and the nine tails swaying behind him revealed his identity.
A nine-tailed black fox.
Bai Hao's alert dragon eyes met the other's smiling tea-green fox eyes, and the two male gazes collided in the air, sparks flying.
Jing Ling didn't notice the strange atmosphere. She grabbed Bai Hao's arm and pushed Black Dragon in front of Xuan Hu. She gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Jiuhuai, can you help me see if this guy can't control his spiritual power because of physical problems? Otherwise, why can't he pass the assessment after half a year of teaching?"
Bai Hao's pupils suddenly dilated.
Could he refuse to let this guy examine his body?
"Oh? Then I'll have to take a closer look."
Jiu Huai narrowed his long and narrow eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the fox tail behind him moved in front of him.
Then Bai Hao watched him take out a bunch of cold knives from his furry tail.
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