238 devouring dragon skeleton
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Pan Jingyun's whole body suddenly shook, and he couldn't move. Then he felt a spiritual force in Dantian rushing straight to his forehead uncontrollably. The next moment, the virtual shadow of the little white dragon appeared on the top of his head, and then the skin of his whole body changed. White dragon scales slowly appeared, and his body also became bigger. After a little, the white dragon scales changed from blur to clear, and finally condensed.
Pan Jingyun complained in his heart. What's going on? He didn't do anything at all. What the hell is this little white dragon doing? It actually controls its own body. Is this dragon a relative of his family?
"Ah, Sister Long, how did Brother Pan Jingyun become like this? He won't be a monster, will he? It's horrible."
When Hu Chang saw Pan Jingyun's current appearance, she couldn't help screaming.
"Don't talk nonsense. How can he be a monster? His soul is fused with the little white dragon, and I don't know what's going on with him now. Why is it scary to come out like this?
Long Xiaoyue pointed to the little white dragon above Pan Jingyun's head, and then continued to say to Pan Jingyun, "Pan Jingyun, what are you doing? Don't scare Xiaoxiang sister."
Hu Chang listened to Long Xiaoyue's explanation and settled down in her heart. She was just a little unclear at the beginning. Now that she knew the story, she was not afraid, but felt a little curious.
"Sister Long, how could he merge with the soul of the little white dragon? Is he going to be more powerful like this?"
"It's a little more powerful. I can't tell you about the integration for a while. I'll tell you later."
When Long Xiaoyue saw that Pan Jingyun did not respond, she was very anxious. She faintly felt that something might have happened to Pan Jingyun, and she was not in the mood to talk about those things to Hu Chang.
"Pan Jingyun, you said something. Don't scare me. What's wrong with you?"
Pan Jingyun had heard the voice of Long Xiaoyue for a long time, but he could not move at all at this time. His soul and body were controlled by Xiaobai Long, and he could not reply to Long Xiaoyue at all.
What's wrong with this little white dragon? How can it control my body so easily? If it has fun and plays like this every day in the future, I won't be killed by it. Pan Jingyun is extremely depressed at this time.
At this time, something happened that made Pan Jingyun more unexpected. In the past, when he was hallucinating, the expression and movements of the virtual shadow of the little white dragon were exactly the same as himself, but now, the virtual shadow actually moved by itself. It danced its shape and retreated a little, and then the dragon's mouth was on the jade pillar. The giant dragon skeleton made an inhaling action.
Pan Jingyun felt the movement of the little white dragon. At first, Pan Jingyun didn't feel anything wrong. He was also a little strange. What kind of power did the little white dragon suck at a pair of skeletons? Can it eat this huge dragon skeleton with such a small size?
However, Pan Jingyun was a little surprised. He felt that the soul dragon in his Dantian also moved, and opened his mouth to make a sucking action, which was the same as sucking. However, it was not sucking milk but empty. Pan Jingyun was a little puzzled. Suddenly, he felt Something similar to an airflow slowly flowed from his forehead, through the meridians of his whole body, into his Dantian, and finally the soul dragon sucked into his mouth.
Pan Jingyun was playing drums in his heart. He didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. He had a bad feeling that his life was controlled by others. With the passage of time, Pan Jingyun found that his soul dragon had grown a little stronger. Feeling this, Pan Jingyun couldn't help but be overjoyed. If it went on like this, wouldn't his soul become stronger and stronger? He thought to himself, "Little White Dragon, suck, suck hard, suck hard.
However, Pan Jingyun can't figure out what the little white dragon is sucking. He is a little strange. How can the dragon skeleton that has been dead for many years can suck out things to strengthen his soul. It's really incredible. Hey, I don't know how much he can strengthen his soul. If he can reach the spiritual spirit of the Yuanying period. The level of the soul will be fine, Pan Jingyun thought greedily in his heart.
At this time, Long Xiaoyue also felt something flowing in the water. A transparent thing was slowly flowing from the dragon skeleton to the little white dragon above Pan Jingyun's head. If it hadn't been for the water, Long Xiaoyue could see the fluctuation of the water flow, and she really couldn't have found it.
Long Xiaoyue was a little confused. She didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing. She swam to the opposite side of Pan Jingyun and wanted to see Pan Jingyun's expression, but she found that Pan Jingyun's expression was carefree at all, and there was no change. She couldn't help worrying, but she didn't dare to act rashly for fear of making it. Something like going crazy comes out.
Time passed slowly, and Pan Jingyun's heart became more and more happy. His soul dragon was growing at a visible speed. At such a speed, after sucking this dragon, how powerful his soul should be.
But when another hour passed, Pan Jingyun's wonderful feeling began to fade, and a bad feeling began to appear. At this speed, in a few hours, wouldn't the soul dragon's height break his Dantian? Pan Jingyun became more and more panicked. If it was really like that, wouldn't it be himself? Will you become a useless person? Xiao Bailong, stop quickly. You want to kill me. Pan Jingyun shouted in his heart, but he couldn't shout at all.
Because Long Xiaoyue and Hu Chang stayed in the water for too long, they held their breath. They had taken turns to change their breath. At this time, they were all standing opposite Pan Jingyun and looking at Pan Jingyun nervously.
Pan Jingyun panicked to the extreme at this time. Now the soul dragon in Dantian has occupied four-fifths of the space in Dantian. If it goes on like this, even if he is not exposed to Dantian, he will not be able to practice in the future. What should I do? Xiaoyue, help me, Xiaoxiang, I don't want to accept you as a maid anymore. Please help me quickly, but he can only think so in his heart, but he can't do anything. His body and soul are completely controlled by the little white dragon, and everything is in vain.
Another hour passed, and the soul dragon was getting bigger and bigger. It had been rolled into a round ball and filled Pan Jingyun's Dantian, and the spiritual lake was also filled with the whole Dantian by the soul dragon. Pan Jingyun was already desperate. He didn't expect that he would be killed by the little white dragon. If he could, he really wanted to kill the little white dragon a hundred times. However, even if he could beat it, now the little white dragon was himself. How could he be destroyed?