I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

"Where did you come from, little friend? Where are your parents and clan?" Level 9 Flood Dragon looked at Yinxuan and said kindly.

The young flood dragons in the hall stared wide-eyed. Their patriarchs have always been dignified and dignified. When did they speak in such a gentle tone?

A few old dragons who had lived for a long time obviously understood something, so they made a show of embarrassment to the young people, signaling to be quiet.

Yinxuan already realized that these dragons seemed to be too polite to her, but Yinxuan, who couldn't figure out the situation, decided to pretend to be ignorant.

"The junior lost his memory, forgot what happened before, and then swam here in a daze."

The nine-level Jiaolong had the original expression on his face, and comforted Yinxuan:

"I see, but although there are many flood dragons in our Chaotic Star Sea, there is only one silver dragon. How about I personally send you home? But it's a bit far away, and it's estimated to be two months away."

Yinxuan panicked, her scales stood up a little and she said anxiously:

"No, I remembered, I have no clansmen, I'm just a wild dragon, and I've been swimming in the sea alone since I can remember!"

Yinxuan avoided her eyes when she spoke, as if she was obviously guilty and would not lie.

Yinxuan thought: "I don't have any so-called clansmen in Chaotic Star Sea. If I send it to the Yinjiao clan, wouldn't I be a helper? By the way, this transformed dragon is too enthusiastic."

Seeing Yinxuan's appearance, the old fellows present understood for a while.

"It turned out to be the little guy who ran away from home."

Ninth-level dragons have lived for a long time and have broad knowledge. Naturally, they have seen a lot of rebellion. The young dragons who ran outside before they became adults know how to educate them.

But Yinxuan's status is special, so she can only coax her.

The nine-level flood dragon sighed with a confident expression: "So that's the case. In this case, let's live in our tribe for a while. Although the humble tribe is simple, it's okay to feed you."

But in fact, its idea is to let the little guy live for a while, and confirm the identity of the little guy in the Blood Moon Silver Flood Dragon tribe before sending it, so that he can bargain better.

Really cunning and cunning!

If it weren't for the Blood Moon Silver Flood Dragon's bad temper, strict prohibition of blood leakage, and extreme strength, the ninth-level dragon might even keep Yinxuan, raise them to intermarry with their own clan and leave offspring.

In this way, they will not be able to obtain excellent offspring, and they will also be able to spy on some of the bloodline inheritance of the Blood Moon Silver Flood Dragon.

What a pity, what a pity.

After hearing Yinxuan's "tragic" life experience, the low-level dragons present believed Yinxuan's words despite their inexperienced experience, and felt that Yinxuan was very pitiful, even without parents.

But even though all the high-level dragons looked like poor little guys on the surface, they didn't believe it at all in their hearts.

Look, each of those scales glowed with silver light and contained sufficient lightning power, and they had an unbelievably strong and healthy body.

This little guy obviously had abundant cultivation resources during his growth process, and he also regularly and targetedly took the genius treasures to strengthen his body, otherwise how could he grow so well?

It doesn't matter whether it is dangerous or not for a wild young jiao wandering alone in the chaotic sea of ​​stars. It is difficult for a young jiao without ethnic group training to obtain enough resources, and no matter how strong their potential is, they will be wasted in the difficult process of growth.

If one is severely traumatized and lacks healing resources, the body will instinctively consume the original source of blood to recover from the injury in order to survive.

This little guy spread such a lie that can be seen through at a glance, do they really think that these old guys who have lived at least hundreds of years are living in vain?

And look at the unbelievable appetite of this young dragon, even if their Qingjiao Yuanjiao tribe wants to raise this little guy, it's hard enough! Isn't it possible for a child born in a big family?

In fact, Jiang Yun did not hesitate to cultivate Yinxuan at any cost. Yinxuan's resource consumption at level three was already equivalent to that of Wutu. Jiang Yun estimated that when Yinxuan reached level five, his own economy might be stretched.

It is impossible to reduce expenditure, Jiang Yun has to find a way to increase revenue.

There's a reason it's so resource-intensive.

The Cangmu Shenlei in Yinxuan's body divided the huge amount of nutritional spiritual power into three equal parts.

One part serves as nourishment for Shenlei itself, one part helps strengthen Yinxuan's physique, and the remaining part is to increase Yinxuan's cultivation.

If there is no Cangmu Shenlei, according to Jiang Yun's raising method, he may already be at the fourth level, but the reality is that Yinxuan is only at the third level.

Just like that, the banquet ended an hour later after Yinxuan had eaten her fill, and then Yinxuan was taken to a cave in the mountain that was full of aura.

So Yinxuan stayed temporarily, eating and drinking while inquiring about the high-ranking dragon.

Of course Yinxuan would not directly ask how her cultivation was? where do you live? Instead, ask about the record, such as which enemies have been killed, such as which injury is left from which battle, etc.

Facing Yinxuan, who was adored by Qingjiao Yuanjiao, the Qingjiao Yuanjiao group proudly announced their achievements, even showing off how many people they had eaten and how many human villages, towns and cities they had destroyed.

Soon Yinxuan detected a suitable target. It was a seventh-level flood dragon living alone in a remote sea area.

That dragon is named Kuicang, and it hides in the depths of a place called Green Spirit Island.

There is actually a precious spiritual eye tree on the island. This tree exudes an incomparably rich wood attribute aura, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of wood attribute monsters.

The most important thing is the owner of this island. The seventh-level dragon brought his descendants, two fifth-level dragons and a large group of sea beasts to attack a human island near the inland sea the year before last.

Although the Yew Sect on the island resisted bravely, the result was that the three alchemy monks and hundreds of low-level disciples were all wiped out, and tens of thousands of mortals were also slaughtered and became food for sea beasts.

However, the seventh-level flood dragon was also seriously injured by the secret technique released by the enemy monks, and then hid on the island to heal his injuries.

The so-called Qingjiao Yuanjiao family is not worried at all about the injuries, their innate ability Qingyuan breath has the function of recovering from injuries, and spit on their own wounds from time to time can always recover.

This incident can be regarded as a good resume, and it also raised the face of the Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan, and became one of the talking points of the high-level monsters in the sea in the past two years. I heard that the Jinjiao King also said casually when he heard about this: " Nice junior."

The few low-level flood dragons who described the matter with pride and enthusiasm had no idea that the silver kin in front of them had already notified a certain human being of the matter.

a few days later

"That's right, it's here!"

Jiang Yun, who had cast the Wind Hidden Technique, was observing the depths of the island through his spiritual pupils, only to see two dark green spots of light.

One of the green dots is gentle and calm, but the other green dot is completely different, giving people a very violent feeling. Jiang Yun understands that the former is the tree of spiritual eyes, and the latter must be the seventh-level flood dragon.

Just in case, Jiang Yun spent two days detecting the entire island and the surrounding thousands of miles of sea area and found that there were only some low-level sea beasts, so he finally felt relieved.

Shortly after.

In a canyon in the depths of Green Spirit Island, a five-foot-high, emerald green spirit tree was emitting a green gleam. A gust of wind blew the leaves rustling, and bits of spiritual light fell downward.

A three-foot-long green dragon was taking a nap under the spirit tree, but there was a two-foot-long scar on the dragon's abdomen emitting purple smoke.

A stream of wood-attribute spiritual power exudes from Jiaolong's body, and the spiritual power washes towards the wound like a wave, but the purple smoke from the wound is as difficult to remove as maggots from the tarsal bone.

Kuicang raised his head and looked at the wounds on his body with hatred in his heart.

"Damn human beings, they are dying and still use this kind of secret technique by burning their souls. When I recover from my injuries, I have to destroy a few more islands, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Since the wound was attached to the soul power and not caused by pure spiritual power, it was difficult to remove the green flood dragon's spiritual power.

After exhaling a green breath towards the wound, he lay down again, ready to continue sleeping.

Suddenly, Kuicang raised his head violently, only to see that the originally clear sky began to blow a blue spiritual wind.

At first it thought it was a strong wind coming from the sea, but found that the color was not right.

Gangfeng is all black, but the spirit wind in front of him is blue.

"not good!"