Yunting: "What should we do now? Over there at Qingxue..."

Qinglan held up her forehead: "As a teacher, I have to think of something. How is the cultivation of the water spirit root?"

Yunting: "She is now at the third level of Qi refining and is practicing very hard."

Qinglan waved her hand: "Bring her up, Jin Xin, it's really good."

How could Jin Xin fall so easily? She must have done something behind her back. It was so good that she just disappeared under his nose.

Not to mention how angry Qing Lan was, Jiang Chan was in agony over there. As the thunder net was covered, her whole body was already a pool of blood. If a normal person had shed so much blood, she would have passed away long ago.

She could feel that the rest of the blood in Jin Xin's body was being eliminated bit by bit, leaving only the meager dragon blood. Jiang Chan took pleasure in the pain. Is this stone platform of feelings a dragon thing?

If you don't like the blood of other races, then get rid of them all. Jiang Chan is about to cry without tears. You are so happy, but her cultivation level has dropped again and again. She has dropped from the fifth level to the second level. This

At any time, anyone could crush her to death with one finger.

The thunder net finally disappeared, and before Jiang Chan could take a breath, nine five-clawed golden dragons suddenly circled and danced above the stone platform. They circled around Jin Yu, and then all of them burrowed into Jin Yu's body.

Jiang Chan stared, was it so sudden? No matter how stupid she was, she knew that this was the time to improve the bloodline of the Jinxin Dragon Clan. But nine golden dragons came at once, didn't she think too highly of her?

A new round of torture continued, and Jiang Chan was already flattened out, but she kept a little aura alive. As long as it didn't kill her, she was just exercising.

This kind of torture lasted for a full five years. Jiang Chan felt that Jin Yu's dragon bloodline had returned to her ancestors and was very strong. She must be a little more confident when the time comes to jump to the Dragon Gate.

Perhaps Jin Yu's bloodline transformation had reached Shitai's satisfaction, and the chains around the stone platform were finally retracted. Jiang Chan fell to the stone platform with a clatter, and she didn't even have the strength to lift her fingers.

"Useless little girl." A voice with a very childish voice but a very old-fashioned tone sounded, obviously disdainful of Jiang Chan's dead pig-like appearance.

Jiang Chan rolled her eyes: "Are you finally willing to give up?"

One or three inches of Ding suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Chan. His face was very childish, but his eyes were very old.

"You knew me earlier?"

Jiang Chan reluctantly sat up: "I roughly guessed it. It's just as I expected. I didn't expect you to be so patient that you didn't show up until now."

Shenglongtai approached Jiang Chan and said: "I always check the qualifications and character of the juniors. Now it seems that you are not bad, but your bloodline is really too meager."

Jiang Chan: "Thank you so much, you almost killed me."

If it weren't for her extraordinary willpower, she wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long.

Shenglongtai waved his little hand: "You're welcome. Each dragon clan can only experience the baptism of Shenglongtai once in a lifetime. How far your bloodline returns to its ancestors depends on how long you can persist."

Jiang Chan was curious: "According to what you said, you should be the Dragon Clan's treasure, right? How did you end up in the Xuanyuan Secret Realm?"

Director Shenglong sighed: "It's a long story."

So Jiang Chan heard about the dragon clan's grievances and hatreds among the spiritual beasts, etc. As a result, the dragon clan's most precious treasure suffered a disaster and was stolen by the dragon clan's mortal enemy, and was randomly thrown into a small secret realm.

Unfortunately, Shenglongtai is not aggressive at all, so it is forced to sleep in the secret territory of Xuanyuan. If Jiang Chan hadn't broken in this time, I don't know when it would see the light of day again.

Jiang Chan: "So? How long have you been in this little secret place?"

Shenglongtai put his hands behind his back: "I can't remember clearly. I don't know whether it was a thousand years or eleven hundred years."

Jiang Chan thought for a while: "So you mean, I want to send you to the Dragon Clan?"

"It's not sent to you," Shenglongtai coughed lightly: "We are going back to the Dragon Clan together. According to my old man's experience, you, the little girl, should be the most successful person to return to the Dragon Clan's bloodline."

"If I wait until you transform into a dragon..." Thinking of the scene after Jiang Chan transformed into a dragon, a kind smile appeared on Xiao Douding's face.

Jiang Chan couldn't bear to look away and looked away. A man who was no taller than her hand looked at her with a kind face. She really couldn't bear it.

"Speaking of transforming into a dragon," Jiang Chan suddenly thought of this, "Where do we need to jump through the dragon gate?"

Shenglongtai tried hard to recall: "It seems to be at the top of the galaxy? There is an arch there. If you jump over the arch, the wind and cloud will transform into a dragon. If you can't jump..."

Jiang Chan understood: "I know, when is the next time to jump over the dragon gate?"

Shenglongtai held his little hands: "Theoretically, it can be done at any time, but you have to know that as the top group of spiritual beasts, all monks will not let the dragon tribe go."

"There are always people or spiritual beasts guarding there. If you jump over, everything will be fine. But if you can't jump over, you will die."

"Your bloodline is really delicious. If the monks can strip out your dragon bloodline, the strength of their contracted beasts can rise to several levels."

"If the spiritual beasts devour your bloodline, they will also have dragon bloodline."

Jiang Chan understood: "So, now I am the walking Tang Monk meat, and everyone wants to come up and take a bite."

Shenglongtai crossed his little arms: "That's the truth, so what are you going to do?"

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows: "Even if I am the enemy of the whole world, I will still go to the Dragon Gate. We monks should move forward bravely and never give up. Even if we die in the end, we will die well."

After finishing his awe-inspiring words, Jiang Chan suddenly smiled: "But don't expose yourself if you can. We have to make some preparations. At this time, we should be mature."

She suddenly took out a few small white flowers from the storage bracelet. As an old antique who only focused on improving the dragon bloodline, Shenglongtai said that she did not recognize this thing.

Jiang Chan: "This is a good thing. Have you never heard of the Forbidden Spirit Flower?"

Shenglongtai shook his head, it is the most precious treasure of the Dragon Clan, how can you understand these things?

Jiang Chan: "The Forbidden Spirit Flower is the main ingredient of the Forbidden Spirit Powder. With it, I will be more confident when leaping through the Dragon Gate. As long as a person inhales a little bit of the Forbidden Spirit Powder, all his spiritual power will be imprisoned.

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Shenglongtai: "What about the antidote?"

"The antidote? Now that I've made this thing, why should I make the antidote? I won't use Jinling Powder unless it's a last resort." Jiang Chan waved her hand, and she could basically use Jinling Powder.
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