The Beast Master

Chapter 145 The Trainer's Union

After the contract, I can't feel the breath of the soul. Either the soul has disappeared, or the soul has fallen into a deep sleep and can't communicate with the owner.

Even at this time, Zeng Yong is still thinking about the good aspects. His big and godless eyes seem to be looking forward to it. Looking forward to the cold flame to tell him that the soul is just sleeping.

Leng Yan ignored Zeng Yong and hit the seal of black iron wood with spiritual power, which was really exhausting, but at the moment of breaking through, whether it was the black iron wood or the soul inside, it suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"What's going on? What about the bark of black iron wood? What about the soul inside? Zeng Yong walked to Leng Yan's side, and his eyes were full of anger and hope.

And Leng Yan just shook his head and said, "Zeng Yong, has that soul revealed anything to you?"

"What do you reveal?" Zeng Yong asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"

"Space teleportation."

As soon as he heard the space teleportation, Zeng Yong's face turned white, but soon, he barely recovered to his original state, but this could not be hidden from the cold flames.

"You'd better tell the truth, or we can hope to find something, and you can still be saved."

"Let me think about it." At this time, Zeng Yong still didn't want to answer immediately. Leng Yan's words had made him understand some space teleportation. Yes, how did Black Tiemu take him away at that time of life and death? He remembered it clearly.

He also knows the soul sealed in the black iron wood bark. Moreover, they have also communicated that it is the cold flame. It is the souls inside who told him to trust the cold flame that he was willing to follow and hand over the black iron wood.

So, what does Leng Yan already know? Zeng Yong frowned. What's going on? The Shenmu clan disappeared into the torrent of history a long time ago. Later, he also looked through some information about the Shenmu clan, but the information he could find was very limited.

Shenmu people, that ancient nation, is not only mysterious, but also a forbidden word in the vast continent for a period of time.

Zeng Yong doesn't know what to do. Should he trust Leng Yan?

When Se Xian heard the space teleportation said by Leng Yan, he had been attracted. When he saw that Leng Yan was exhausted like this, he immediately handed over an elixir to nourish his mental strength.

As soon as I swallowed it, I felt a little warmth in my stomach. I followed the meridians all the way. Finally, I came to the top of my head and came out of my head. Under this gentle impact, my spiritual power slowly calmed down.

I feel much more comfortable. There are very few medicinal herbs to repair mental strength, and Sexian is always so trustworthy.

Leng Yan lay down with his eyes closed and slowed down, and then said, "Although black iron wood is an ordinary tree, this bark has obviously gone through many years. Moreover, I judge that this is not an ordinary black iron bark. If there is no mistake, it should be used by the Shenmu family to nourish and nurture the soul. Lingmu."

"Have you also checked some things about the Shenmu clan? You should also know the magic of this family and how strong their spiritual power is.

Leng Yan's words made Zeng Yong lower his head and dare not look at each other, but his heart banged. He once thought so. After all, a soul was sealed in it.

"I'm a trainer, and my spiritual strength is stronger. After so many years, the wood inside the wood gradually decays, but the minerals imprison this soul like a cage. I destroyed the mineral cage little by little with my spiritual strength. Unexpectedly, at the moment the soul broke through the cage, it disappeared with the black iron wood.

"If there is nothing wrong with the guess, it should be teleportation."

"What!" When Zeng Yong heard this, he couldn't pretend anymore. He raised his head, stared at the cold flame, and shouted, "No, it's impossible!" How can you break the seal! How strong is your mental strength?

"You know, even the vast first trainer can't do it!" After Zeng Yong finished speaking, he felt that Leng Yan didn't look like a lie, because she didn't know anything before, but now she can say these words.

"Is it possible, I think, you know it. If you want to find that soul, want you to get the power of life, let the impurities in your meridians slowly refine, and live longer, you should go back to the ruins of the Shenmu clan.

"I hope I can take me there then."

Zeng Yong took a deep breath and said for a long time, "Let me think about it."

"If you escape, I can tell you for sure that you can't leave the Dragon City! You can always think about it, because before that, I still need to get a place in the competition.

Leng Yan's words were very indifferent, but Zeng Yong sweated coldly. A person can say these words so confidently. After so many years, of course he knows what it means.

Can't you leave the Dragon City?

The college of Longshuo Cultivation College does not only have great potential, but also means that the background is very strong. He is a helpless little role, which is really incompetent.

"Oh, by the way, who is the world's first trainer you're talking about?" Leng Yan asked again.

"The Yue Zhiyang of the Trainer Union, he lives in the Longshuo Trainer General Union in the Dragon City."

"Oh, this is for you. Maybe it can relieve your physical pain at that time." Leng Yan lost something, and Zeng Yong stretched out his hand to catch it. It was an elixir, but it was the size of the head and belly, and the whole body was green. You could feel the very strong power of life in the elixir without approaching it.

It turned out to be an elixir condensed by the power of life. This kind of elixir requires at least ten spiritual coins in the trading market.

"I don't want you to die yet. I still need you to lead the way." Leng Yan said that he had already gone out.

Zeng Yong was the only one left in the room. He lay on his back, looked at the elixir and frowned. He knew that he had no choice unless he chose to die...

In order to find the Shenmu ruins, that guy should not even let him choose.

At this time, Zeng Yong thought of the black iron wood in the hands of Leng Yan. The message from the soul, that kind of feeling, should be excited.

Zeng Yong thought of this and breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, Leng Yan should also be recognized by that soul.

After Se Xian followed Leng Yan out of Longshuo Xiuling College, Leng Yan summoned the golden retriever, and the two rode the golden retriever running on the road.

"Cold flame, what the hell is going on?" Sexian felt that the performance of the cold flame was a little strange, and he couldn't help asking.

"I must ask Zeng Yong to take me to the ruins of the Shenmu clan, but before that, I need to know something. When I cracked the seal, I found that the seal had traces of being forcibly destroyed. It must be a person with very strong mental strength who can do this, so I want to find the first trainer to learn about the situation.

The trainer union in Dragon City is not very far away, and soon found a place.

The building of the refiner union in the fog city before Sexian is very exaggerated, but the building of the trainer union here is even more exaggerated.

The whole street is occupied, not to mention that the building is five times as high as the surrounding buildings. What's more exaggerated is that the big square at the door is still full of people. One by one, their faces are anxious, and more monsters are piled up there waiting to be tamed.

Most of these are holy beasts. The cages seem to be very strong, and these other monsters have no energy to resist.

"Oh, my God, is this the trainer union? This, this is too exaggerated!" Leng Yan couldn't help sighing when he looked at this scene.

The mythical beast Golden Retriever immediately attracted a lot of attention as soon as it passed by. The level of Golden Retriever is very advanced here.

"Hey, hey, hey! Just the two of you, you want to line up to tame the beasts! Annoyed the trainers inside, no one in the square will let you go!"

A person stood up and said to them, and the people around him also agreed. Obviously, they were very dissatisfied with the behavior of Leng Yan and Se Xian. Some of them even hummed and rode high-level mythical beasts, which was really too much.

"I tell you, even the king of war when you come here, you have to line up obediently, and there is also the mood of the trainer. Don't be so arrogant! It's better to put away the windy lion!"

Leng Yan and Se Xian looked at each other with a wry smile. The trainer was really very popular.

They didn't come to tame animals, so they ignored these people and walked directly to the door.

But I didn't expect that when the two of them came like this, they would think that they were unruly jumpers, and they immediately stood up more violently.

"You two guys! Do you want to jump the queue?" A thick tower-like man stood up and his voice rumbled. If he hadn't really been sure that he was a person, he would really think it was a humanoid Warcraft.

"We're not jumping the queue, we're just looking for someone!" Leng Yan said.

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? The big man continued to ask.

"The Ocean of the Moon."

As soon as the name Leng Yan was read out, he immediately aroused the eyes around him. Looking at Leng Yan was full of bad quality.

"It's really impolite to call the Master of Trainers of the Moon! Well, you've already annoyed me. Let's fight. If you can't beat me, you won't be allowed to pass!" The man's unreasonable words actually attracted a shout of good cheers.

The cold flame is full of black lines. What the hell is going on?

The public security in Dragon City is not very good, and there are not many private fights. Why is it more violent and primitive when you get here?

"In the square of the Trainers' Union, fighting is the main means of competing for the queuing order!" After all, Se Xian is also from a big place, and he still knows some rules.

"What if you win?" Leng Yan asked.

"If you win, you will be able to get the position of the loser, and the loser must queue up again in the end! I didn't think that there were so many people queuing here.

Leng Yan snorted and said, "This is a good way, so that you won't offend the strong because of the queue."

Then Leng Yan said to the big man, "It's a pity that you don't deserve to fight with me!" I'm cold, I'm going to challenge the person who ranks first!"