Chapter 139 Fu Yin

So Wang Mo also really wants to see that level of spiritual stone. If he can get that kind of spiritual stone, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to his cultivation.

"Roar, Wang Mo, the spirit stone has run out again--"

At this moment, the cute little dragon ran out again, tilted his head and said to Wang Mogrily. He scratched the back of his head with a pair of golden claws, and his smile was very lovely.

"Little guy, are you so greedy?" Wang Mo glanced at him angrily and couldn't help but reach out and grab it, and a large handful of spiritual stones appeared.

These spiritual stones are all spiritual stones obtained in the wilderness before, including gold, silver, and even many pure spiritual stones!

Xiaolong looked at these brilliant spiritual stones and shouted, "Wang Mo, you are so kind, so good!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he immediately stuffed several spiritual stones in the entrance. Wang Mo was very speechless. Their human cultivation were all operated to absorb the spiritual stones, but this little guy directly picked up the spiritual stone plug in the entrance. Isn't this girl afraid of choking to death?

However, every time Wang Mo was so worried, Xiaolong smiled at him and had nothing to do. Sometimes Wang Mo was really eager to pull him over to open his belly for research.

Xiaolong swallowed these spiritual stones and continued to sleep. He didn't need to practice, or his practice was to sleep. He really envied the dead!

"Snoring--

Xiaolong's simple and lovely snoring sounded in his ear, and Wang Mo crossed his knees again. After these days of practice, he faintly felt that he was going to be promoted. This feeling was very strong, so he wanted to cheer up.

Wang Mo knew that his current situation was very dangerous, and he would be killed if he was not careful. At the beginning, he had a sea king bow, and he was completely killed by one blow in the face of those ordinary monks. However, now, some hidden families appeared and told him that his own strength did not go up. No matter how many magic weapons there were, it was futile. It was nothing more than marrying others. Clothes.

So he is now practicing all the time, practicing all the time, and dare not relax at all. Others are practicing, but they do not practice. Even if the cultivation does not retreat, vertically, it is also retreating!

Although the day-to-day practice is boring, it has also brought him a lot of gains. During this period, Meng Wuhen came several times. Wang Mo was not polite to give advice to this senior. Anyway, he is his own leader. How a pity he doesn't need resources!

Of course, he also learned something from the occasional communication. This dream is traceless. Although he is the head of Penglai Islands, he never cares, but sometimes rises up to ask.

Of course, once there is a disaster in Penglai, this nominal leader will definitely appear! As for the rumors that he was talented in the early stage, it was undoubtedly to hide people's ears and eyes to prevent him from being noticed.

Desp> Despite this, Wang Mo still has something unknown. This dream is traceless. Why does he stay in this barren yellow star?

People are curious, and Wang Mo is no exception. After several exchanges with Meng Wuhen, he felt that this person was good. He did not have that kind of oppression from the bottom of his heart and was very approachable, so he tried to know these several times, but to no results.

The dream without trace just smiled faintly and said, "I have said that the fairyland may not be as beautiful as everyone said, and the mortal world may not be as mediocre as imagined!"

Listening to this, Wang Mo meditated for a long time, and his eyes flashed, as if he understood a lot of truth.

Half a month after he came to this fairy garden-like place, a bunch of white light rose to the sky, and the roaring thunder resounded continuously, and Wang Mo once again improved his realm!

Yuanying second floor!

"In the second floor of Yuanying, its spiritual power is exactly twice as strong as that of Yuanying, and the sea king's bow is also more proficient, but... this is just a glimpse of the Taoist realm. When can we break free from the shackles of peeping and enter the truth?"

Wang Mo stretched out his palm, stared at the palm of his hand, and muttered to himself.

Xiaolong is still heartless. In addition to eating spiritual stones, he sleeps every day, but he is such a lazy guy. His cultivation is also slipping up. When Wang Mo was promoted to the second floor of Yuanying, this little guy also reached the Yuanying period!

A Yuanying was born in his dragon cave, that is, Dantian. His mana was qualitatively improved, and a magnificent dragon gas gushed out. Around the whole jungle, countless beasts worshipped him.

"Wow--"

A long dragon roared and resounded through the sky. At the moment of promotion, his body grew again, rising from three feet of dragon body to ten feet, flying high into the sky, and a huge projection fell.

His back has a pair of wings!

Under the two wings, his speed has reached the extreme, tens of millions of miles in an instant, just a breath, 108,000 miles!

"Wang Mo..." Xiaolong blinked his eyes, and the cute look in his eyes gradually faded, changing into a solemn look. His round eyes stared at Wang Mo closely, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again.

Huh? Little guy, what's wrong? Even though Xiaolong has become extremely huge, Wang Mo still habitually calls him a little guy. Xiaolong also likes Wang Mo to call him like this. He whined a few times, fell in front of Wang Mo, opened his mouth, put him on his back, and flew into the sky.

"Wow-hoo-"

The little dragon is very fast, carrying Wang Mo flying around on this star. At a glance, there are countless cities below, and there are also people living on it. Some people see the huge thing suddenly appearing in the sky and shout and make a mess.

"Little guy, what's wrong with you? Hurry down, those mortals will be scared to death!"

Wang Mo stroked Xiaolong's bright back. Xiaolong blinked and it was not easy to refuse. He waved the dragon's tail and flew back to the original place to land, but there was still some sadness in his eyes.

"Tell me what happened!"

As soon as he fell to the ground, Wang Mo asked Xiaolong to retract his body, pinched him in the palm of his hand, and said solemnly.

The little dragon rolled the dragon's body and said for a long time, "Wang Mo, at the moment of my promotion, many memories have returned..."

"Oh, that's good. Isn't this something to be happy about? How can I see you like this, it seems..."

"I..." Xiaolong lowered his head with a decadent face, "I remember my life--"

"Hmm?"

Xiaolong took a deep breath and couldn't help saying, "I know that I am the supreme son of the dragon clan on the Panlong Star. Originally, I lived a carefree life and could grow up at ease. At a certain age, I accepted the foundation of my father's generation and ruled the whole plate of dragon star. But... However, when I was about to become a dragon, my father went out once, ruined the thief's poisoned hand and fell... And on Panlong Star, there was a coup... At that time, I was just an adult and my cultivation was still shallow. Several old dragons wanted to be unfavorable to me. Fortunately, an old slave under my father's former family worked hard to save me. But these rebels were so powerful that I was beaten back to my original shape and became a five* dragon egg. By chance, I came to the yellow star.

Xiaolong simply talked about his life, but Wang Mo was secretly shocked. He didn't expect this cute little guy to have such a sad background...

"Little guy, don't worry, we will practice hard. When we become stronger, we will definitely take you to kill the Dragon Star and kill all the old dragons that wanted to harm you!"

Wang Mo patted Xiaolong on the shoulder and said.

"Hmm!"

Xiaolong's eyes bloomed with a little light and nodded hard. I don't know why. When this was said from Wang Mo's mouth, Xiaolong felt that he had great motivation!

Bang!

At this time, a blue charm on Wang Mo's body exploded, and a blue fog rose up, wrapped in several circles in the air, and then a looming divine thought came out.

"Wang Mo, Meng Chao Xinghai, Xianfu is about to be born. Come on!"

Maybe because of the distance, Lan Xueji's charm is very weak, but it is also clearly felt by Wang Mo, because his cultivation has just been promoted, otherwise he may not receive this idea.

"Xiaolong, we are going back."

Wang Mochong said to Xiaolong.

Xiaolong nodded and died. The next moment, he appeared on Wang Mo's shoulder. He became a little thing like a loach.

"However, this is another starry planet. If you want to return to the Yellow Star, you still have to dream without trace. Fortunately, Elder Meng gave me a rune before. If there is anything urgent, you can find him!"

Wang Mo took out this rune and exploded with a bang.

Before long, a white cloud appeared in the sky, and the shadow of the dream appeared.

"Do you want to go back?" As soon as the dream arrived, he saw through Wang Mo's mind.

"Well, yes, please complete it!"

"Ha ha, there is nothing that can't be completed. If you want to go back, I'll take you back. It's just that this yellow star is not as safe as here!" Meng Wuhen looked at Wang Mo thoughtfully, "Are you here for the fiery fairy palace?"

Wang Mo was stunned and looked at Meng Wuhen suspiciously: "Don't you want to go in and have a look?"

"Ha..." Meng Wuhen shook his head, "This fiery fairy mansion is just a powerful door that is touching! The rest are just spiritual stone magic weapons. These things are of great help to you, but for me, like chicken ribs, there is no need to take them. As for the gate of power, if I want to enter the fairyland, I can completely avoid those thunderstorms, which means nothing to me.

Wang Mo suddenly re-examined the cultivation of the dream without trace.

He can't even be punished by thunder in the fairy world. What kind of ability is this man?

"Well, don't say much, aren't you worried? Let's go, I'll take you back!"

The dream said indifferently. With a wave of his big sleeves, a magnificent vitality surged out and instantly covered Wang Mo. He only felt that it was dark in front of him again, and his body was involved in the space storm...