As the heat wave came, Xie Lan hurriedly turned sideways and saw a deep pit corroded where he had been standing. He was still frightened.
The giant dragon exhaled a breath of dragon's breath, and felt much better.
It didn't really want to take its life, otherwise it wouldn't have been able to avoid it so easily.
"Who is this man?" the dragon asked unhappily. But when he saw the small horns on Fang Shan's head, his eyes suddenly turned kinder. "Servant?"
Feeling insulted, Xie Lan replied before Fang Shan could answer, "I'm also his unmarried Taoist partner."
The dragon felt that he had been fooled and wanted to teach this ignorant human a lesson.
Xie Lan said calmly, "Little Dragon is so outstanding, of course he can withstand the pursuit of so many people."
Upon hearing this, the dragon looked at him with a much kinder look.
Xie Lan was still subtly praising Fang Shan to the skies, when his eyes accidentally met Bai Yiqing's in mid-air. The other's eyes remained calm as usual, but he frowned slightly, as if he didn't agree with his approach.
Xie Lan was almost so angry that his mind was unstable. He looked at Fang Shan again and shook his head.
Dog man man.
He cursed in his heart.
The dragon shook its tail. It was still stuck in the cave, with some scales falling off. This movement only made it look more embarrassed.
However, no one dares to underestimate a dragon. Even when seriously injured, a dragon's body is a hundred times stronger than that of an ordinary cultivator.
Fang Shan walked forward with concern in his eyes: "You are injured."
The dragon's heart softened immediately.
Fang Shan smiled shyly. "Before coming here, I was worried that we wouldn't be able to communicate using human language. I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable."
The huge dragon eyes were squinted with praise. Xie Lan was too tired to complain. They were all brainless praises. Why should he be despised for his own praise?
Bai Yiqing transmitted a message: "We originally wanted to give you the identity of a lifesaver."
If you save a dragon cub, even if it is a hybrid, you can enjoy VIP treatment in the dragon clan.
Xie Lan instantly hugged herself tightly out of heartache.
"Wait," he realized, "What do you mean by 'we'?"
When did the two reach a consensus?
Fang Shan had a good grasp of the rhythm. When the dragon lost its mind due to the praise, he whispered, "I want to stay alone in this cave for a while."
The dragon continued to swing its tail, indicating a good mood. When he realized what he was talking about, he immediately objected: "How can a dragon live in such a small hole?"
Fang Shan lowered his head: "The larger areas have all been occupied by more powerful dragons."
The dragon waved its claws nonchalantly: "Dragons are always generous to their young."
Fang Shan lowered his head even more. "I came here over mountains and across rivers just to experience the life of a dragon for a few days. Besides, my bloodline is not pure, and I am used to human life."
The dragon was silent for a moment: "Can you speak dragon language?"
Language is an innate talent of the dragon race and usually does not need to be learned.
Xie Lan behind him was a little nervous, afraid that he would be exposed. Then, seeing Bai Yiqing standing still like a mountain, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration.
Fang Shan nodded: "A little bit."
After saying this, he raised his chin and a melodious dragon roar came out of his throat.
Xie Lan was surprised, and a hint of surprise also flashed in Bai Yiqing's eyes.
They say that a good performance is a perfect one, and this dragon's acting is enough to make people astonished. For a moment, Xie Lan seriously doubted whether Fang Shan was really a dragon.
Dragons were used to being arrogant, and the only thing they were taught from birth was to defeat anyone they disliked. This was the first time they encountered such a soft-hearted cub, and even though it was only half-blood, the dragon was very fond of it.
It did not interfere with Fang Shan's choice, but actually shook out a few gold particles from the dragon piece and placed them in front of him.
This is not ordinary gold. It contains a rare substance. Adding it during forging will improve the quality of the magic weapon.
Fang Shan was dazzled by the golden particles. Just as he was about to say words of gratitude, he saw the dragon using its claws to pull a few of them back.
"It might be inconvenient for you to carry too much."
The dragon was greedy for money. After Fang Shan experienced it himself, he quickly took back the remaining money, fearing that it would change its mind.
The giant dragon saw the gold particles being put into someone else's pocket, and a look of pain appeared in its eyes.
A dragon roar was heard in the distant sky. Even people who didn't understand dragon language could hear the provocation in it.
The dragon's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the mountain wall was shaking with the dragon's dissatisfaction.
Fang Shan hugged the weeds on the ground tightly: "Don't destroy my nest."
"Wait here first." A large area outside the cave collapsed, and the dragon used its tail to sweep away the rubble at the entrance, freeing itself from its restraints. "I'll beat that guy half to death, then I'll come find you."
After saying that, he roared a few times towards the sky and flew out.
Xie Lan made sure the dragon had flown far away and asked softly, "Do you think it can win?"
Fang Shan shook his head: "Absolutely impossible."
Even if he really had that ability, he wouldn't be beaten into the cave.
Xie Lan's anxious heart was temporarily relieved and he began to look around.
On the other side, Bai Yiqing took out a ball of light. The golden ball jumped a few times in his palm, suddenly floated into the air, and turned into a fat monk.
His face was rosy and round, and his facial features were so round that no one could see them. He looked very wealthy.
"Master of Qianhu Cave?" Xie Lan felt his fantasy shattered in an instant.
Because he was too fat, the fat monk could not see the extent of his nod. "I never thought someone would find the map I left behind."
After sighing for a moment, he smiled and said, "This wisp of soul can't hold out for much longer. To cut a long story short, once the formation on the mountain wall is broken, the destined person will obtain the inheritance."
When the last sound faded away, the soul disappeared.
"Formation?" Xie Lan looked at the messy cave and fell into deep thought.
The master of Qianhu Cave is best at setting up formations. If the other party had not reminded them, they would not even have noticed that they were in the formation.
Inadvertently noticing Fang Shan's indifferent attitude, Xie Lan coughed lightly.
Fang Shan yawned. "The dragon just now didn't notice anything unusual. I just don't have that ability."
Knowing he couldn't count on him, Xie Lan placed his hopes on Bai Yiqing: "We're brothers, you eat the meat and I drink the soup."
After saying that, he sat next to Fang Shan in the same cross-legged position, waiting for Bai Yiqing to break the formation.
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Although he used a sword, Bai Yiqing seemed to possess various magical powers. Xie Lan boasted to Fang Shan, "I'm afraid you don't know this, but he's even good at fortune-telling."
There was an inevitable sense of shame in his words.
Fang Shan: "I can transform."
Xie Lan was stunned: "I'm the only one who doesn't have any special skills."
Fang Shan pursed his lips and said seriously, "Yes, but you didn't notice it."
Xie Lan was infected by the sincerity in his tone.
Fang Shan: "You can bring out the best in others. The more a flower blooms amidst a dregs, the more its beauty will be highlighted."
Xie Lan's expression was not very good, and he said with a forced smile: "Has anyone ever told you not to comfort others easily?"
Fang Shan thought of Wei Sushen and nodded: "Yes, more than once."
Xie Lan said solemnly: "Do as he says."
While the two of them were whispering, Bai Yiqing already had an idea. He scratched the cold stone wall with the tip of his sword. On the previously bare stone, the outline of a fish appeared.
Bai Yiqing swung out a few sword flowers, and from Xie Lan's perspective, it looked like he was scraping fish scales.
After scraping off the last piece of fish scale, the scene before my eyes was completely new.
Blue sky, white clouds, and green grass half a meter high. This is what the so-called other world is like.
Xie Lan: "Illusion?"
Bai Yiqing bent down and touched it: "It's a teleportation array. The master of Qianhu Cave is a genius in array formation."
Xie Lan: "I thought you looked down on him."
Not long ago, I was still complaining that others were not following the path to strength.
Bai Yiqing: "In terms of formation attainments, he can be said to have reached the pinnacle."
A man appeared out of nowhere not far ahead, standing with his hands behind his back, his robe blown by the wind.
The originally fairy-like picture was ruined by the overly round figure. The fat monk turned around and looked at them with a smile, as vivid as if he were alive.
"The inheritance is only given to those who are destined to inherit it." The fat monk looked very kind: "I am not like some shameless old people who come up with some secret realm training, which is boring."
Fang Shan and Xie Lan nodded like chickens pecking at rice. That’s right, the simpler the better.
Fat monk: "You just need to answer one question for me, and I will give the thing to whoever I like."
Seeing that the three had no objections, the fat monk put away his smile and said slowly, "Why don't you speculate why I provoked the dragon clan that day?"
Each of them was lost in thought. The fat monk nodded and asked, "Who goes first?"
Without waiting for their answer, his eyes fixed on Xie Lan: "It's you."
Xie Lan collected his thoughts and said, "First, it's a challenge to myself. Second, it's possible that I had a personal grudge against the dragon clan... Fifty-nine..."
At this moment, Fang Shan really admired him for being able to list so many different possibilities in one breath.
The fat monk probably couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted his speech: "Neither of them is right, but I can give you some of my wealth from my lifetime."
After receiving the consolation prize, Xie Lan retreated contentedly.
Fang Shan gave him a thumbs up: "Great."
Learning from the previous experience, the fat monk had a new requirement: "Being too long-winded is also considered a failure."
His gaze seemed somewhat teasing, hovering between Fang Shan and Bai Yiqing: "The one who answers first has a greater chance of winning."
Their eyes met, and they spoke almost at the same time: "For food."
Two voices, one relaxed, the other cold, complement each other in surprisingly harmonious manner.
The fat monk's face flushed slightly: "Don't you want to think about it again?"
As soon as the words came out, no one paid any attention.
The fat monk was embarrassed for a long time, and first looked at Bai Yiqing: "Walk seven hundred meters east, there is a formation diagram and dragon remains buried under the willow tree."
Bai Yiqing thanked him and walked forward.
Xie Lan was surprised... Doesn't this mean that their answers are close to the correct answer!
The fat monk added, "There is a magical instrument I used in my lifetime in the small river to the south."
Xie Lan didn't bother to think too much and ran over.
Only Fang Shan was left standing on the grass, with the gentle breeze blowing.
The absurd look in the fat monk's eyes disappeared, and he looked at him seriously: "From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were the most suitable person to inherit the inheritance."
The system was caught off guard by the sudden pie in the sky. Instead of being happy, it asked cautiously, "Excuse me, what is your major?"
"An ancient secret technique called 'Nine Transformations of Kunpeng'."
Fang Shan was silent for a moment, then said, "If I remember correctly, there was a story in ancient times about Kunpeng eating dragons."
The fat monk was very proud: "If you learn my secret method, each time you eat a dragon, you will reach a higher level. After eating nine dragons, you will be invincible."
The author has something to say: Fang Shan: What exactly do you see in me?
Fat Monk: I see through your true nature... a foodie.
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