Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 369 The first two levels of Dragon Transformation Technique

When the mini dragon realized something was wrong and wanted to change its route and escape, the power grid had already closed, leaving it a caged bird.

At this moment, the dragon soul's liver and gallbladder suddenly burst, and it desperately spurted out wisps of red flames from its mouth, hitting the golden net, trying to break through the net and escape.

But Yang Qian, who had been prepared for it, snorted coldly, the power of his spiritual consciousness surged out, and the dragon soul screamed.

Yang Gan was not seen casting a spell, and the power grid suddenly shrank sharply at this moment. After a moment, the dragon soul was trapped in a small place about ten feet wide. Yang Gan glanced at the panicked dragon soul and did not detonate it immediately. The electric grid strangled him, but he flipped his palm, and a dark green vial appeared in his hand.

Yang Qian raised his hand and made a casual move towards the power grid. Countless slender golden threads spurted out from the net and intertwined towards the center.

The dragon soul tried its best to dodge, but there was nowhere to escape in such a small place.

A moment later, the tiny poisonous dragon essence was entangled into a golden silk ball the size of a fist, and could no longer struggle at all.

"Don't worry, I'm not willing to kill you now." Yang Gan saw the fear in Jiaohun's eyes. Without hesitation, he pointed the vial in his hand at the golden ball and shook it gently, and a piece of white light spurted out from the vial. In the blink of an eye, the golden ball was swept away and sucked into the bottle.

At this time, he nodded with satisfaction.

He raised his hand towards the dragon corpse wrapped in the poison barrier, and suddenly grabbed it in the air. The trapped flying sword flew back from the tail of the dragon, and then the head and body were slightly taken by Yang Qian and sucked into the reservoir. In the spirit ring.

As for the eighth-level demon pill that had lost its owner, Yang Qian would not forget it, so he carefully kept it in a jade box.

The poisonous barrier that filled the surroundings began to disintegrate bit by bit the moment it lost the support of the poisonous dragon's magic power.

The originally violent poisonous gas rolled in the air, like a huge ghost, slowly dissipating in the air.

The dark sky gradually regained its original depth as the poison barrier dissipated.

At the same time, the golden scales on Yang Gan's body and the strange horns on his forehead quickly receded as if they had been violently washed away by the tide.

His figure also recovered, and in the blink of an eye, that tall and strong body reappeared in place.

Yang Gan stepped on the void, wearing a black brocade robe engraved with star patterns, just like the stars in the night sky descending into the world. His face was slightly red, but the divine light in his eyes was even brighter.

"Hmph, the refining of Lihuo Jiao's essence and blood must be solved as soon as possible."

Yang Gan murmured, his voice floating in the wind, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Then, a spiritual light suddenly bloomed in his eyes, and he muttered silently in his heart.

The Gate of Heaven and Earth!

In an instant, Yang Gan on the sea seemed to have escaped into the void instantly, and his figure disappeared without a trace, leaving only the empty air and the undulating water surface.

Qi Yuan Island.

The Star Palace is located in a secret room deep in the island.

Yang Gan's figure suddenly emerged out of thin air. His face was as plain as water, but there was a faint golden light in his eyes.

This secret room is a core stronghold of Star Palace on Qiyuan Island. Although it is not directly located in Black Rock City, its location is more hidden.

Except for the elders of the Star Palace, no one can enter this secret room. This is the iron law of the Star Palace, and no one dares to trample on it at will.

At this time, there was no one in the secret room, only Yang Qian stood quietly in the center,
"Pap", the sound of slight footsteps echoed in the empty secret room.

Taking a step forward, Yang Gan walked out without looking back.

After passing through twists and turns of corridors, Yang Qian finally came to a quiet room.

He opened the door, and the room was so quiet that he could only hear his own heartbeat.

Sitting cross-legged, he closed his eyes and began to restore his spiritual power.

Time flowed in his quiet heart, flowing slowly like running water.After a short while, Yang Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if they were going to illuminate the entire quiet room.

His eyes were full of gleaming light, making people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Almost." With that said, Yang Qian flicked his fingers and took out a small dark green bottle from the storage ring.

The vial was spinning in his hand, emitting a faint fluorescence.

After looking at it for a moment, the corners of Yang Gan's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

With a soft "pop" sound, Yang Qian opened the cap of the dark green vial, which contained the essence of the eighth-level poisonous dragon sealed inside.

Suddenly, Yang Gan hooked his finger, and a mini dragon was taken out of the bottle. It twisted its body in terror in the air, but was quickly restrained by Yang Gan with spiritual light.

The essence of an eighth-level poisonous dragon.

At this moment, it was pulled by Yang Qian's spiritual light, twisting helplessly back and forth in the air.

Yang Gan ignored the look of horror on Mini Xiaojiao's face, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

hum-

Purple spiritual light burst out from the palm of his hand, beating like life in his hand.

"But don't let me down."

Yang Gan murmured to himself and began to search for the soul of the mini dragon, constantly exploring the depths of the little dragon's soul to find out the secrets hidden in it.

The room was extremely silent, and the air around it seemed to be frozen.

Yang Gan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the mini-jiao's struggle became weaker and weaker.

Finally, Yang Gan's brows moved, and the purple aura on his palm became brighter and brighter. He began to extract the secrets he needed from the soul of the mini dragon.

At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to be boiling.

A stick of incense passed quietly, and the purple aura in Yang Qian's palm gradually dissipated like a dreamy bubble, and the mini dragon seemed to melt into the air without a trace.

A hint of fatigue flashed across his face, but the excitement shining in his eyes could not be concealed.

He found it, found what he was looking for.

"Dragon Transformation Art!"

This is the secret code inherited by the Jiaolong clan, and is known as a magical technique that can be infinitely close to the bloodline of a true dragon after you practice it to perfection.

Although the rumors are exaggerated, the unique body-refining magical power is also extraordinary.

The Dragon Transformation Technique is based on the dragon's bloodline. During the practice, the physical body is gradually strengthened until the physical body becomes holy and the dragon transforms into a dragon and travels the world.

After practicing to a great extent, it is even possible to break through the bloodline restrictions and transform into a dragon.

According to the legend, the Dragon Transformation Art, which has been practiced to its greatest perfection, can be said to be a nearly invincible existence in this world. Moreover, Yang Qian also knew that if he practiced it at the same time as the "Bone Tempering Art", he would probably be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

It is a pity that the poisonous dragon's soul only has the first two levels of the Dragon Transformation Art. According to the rules of the dragon clan, only the tenth-level demon Golden Dragon King, the leader of the clan, possesses the last layer.

The "Bone Tempering Art" is also in the opponent's hands.

"The first two levels are enough for the time being. Let's stabilize the Lihuo dragon essence and blood in the body first. After the matter in Xutian Palace is over, it won't be too late to go find the tenth-level golden dragon." Yang Gan murmured to himself He spoke, with a hint of contemplation on his face.

(End of this chapter)