Douluo: At the beginning, Bibi Dong wants to give birth to a child for me

Chapter 45: Bloodline of the Emperor! The Emperor of the Dragon Clan!

The mountain in front of Ling Fan was not particularly high, only about four hundred meters, and the Swift Flying Lu lived at the top.

The peak is a hundred meters high on all four sides and is at an almost ninety-degree angle. It is extremely difficult for human soul masters to climb this mountain.

It would be even more difficult to hunt this Swift Dragon.

Because this is a flying soul beast. It can fly away when it encounters danger. It can grow to 50,000 years old. There is definitely a reason why it can survive for so long.

Even now, Ling Fan, in the form of a five-clawed golden dragon, is still unable to fly, but he can stay in the air for a short period of time.

According to Ling Fan's estimation, when he reaches ten thousand years, there will be a big improvement.

Maybe it will be able to fly by then. After all, the five-clawed golden dragon's body will definitely be improved in all aspects in ten thousand years.

Ling Fan grabbed the rock wall with his claws. Climbing this hundred-meter height was a piece of cake for him. It was simply too easy.

After a while, Ling Fan reached the top of the mountain.

The environment on the top of the mountain is good, surrounded by green trees. There is even a pool with a diameter of seven or eight meters on top, which should be formed by the accumulation of rainwater over the years.

Just as Ling Fan was observing the environment, the forest moved.

This swift flying dragon actually discovered Ling Fan's existence and flew directly towards him.

Want to fight?

But just as Ling Fan was preparing, the Swift Wind Flying Dragon actually stopped not far in front of Ling Fan and actually paid homage to him.

"Great Emperor, I finally see you!"

"What's going on?" Ling Fan looked at the 50,000-year-old flying dragon curiously.

"I can sense the royal bloodline of the noble dragon soul beast in you!"

"Can I follow you?"

Ji Feng Fei Lu's extreme piety made Ling Fan confused.

He had not encountered many sub-dragon soul beasts, but this Swift Wind Flying Dragon was the strangest.

However, his aura and pressure were simply overwhelming to other dragon soul beasts.

He originally came to hunt the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party knelt down and wanted to be his younger brother. How could he kill him then?

Ling Fan said: "Are you sure? You will have to pay a price to be my little brother."

The Swift Wind Flying Dragon said: "I am willing, even if it means paying the price of my life for you, the Emperor."

"Okay, you will follow me from now on. You can just call me boss, no need to call me emperor all the time." Ling Fan said.

"Yes, boss!" said the Swift Dragon.

"Do you have a name?" Ling Fan continued to ask.

"Yes, the Swift Wind Dragon."

Ling Fan╮(╯▽╰)╭

"Then you will be called Xiaofei from now on." Ling Fan said.

"Xiao Fei, this name sounds nice, thank you, boss."

Ling Fan continued: "How did you find out that I was coming?"

The Swift Wind Flying Dragon said, "Boss, there were human spirit masters who wanted to come here to hunt me before, so I made a lot of arrangements on this mountain. As long as there is a human or spirit beast touching it, I will be able to find it."

"So that's how it is!" Ling Fan said. The intelligence of this Swift Wind Dragon is definitely not low.

"Boss, what do you need me to do?" asked Swift Wind Dragon.

Ling Fan didn't hesitate and responded, "Seven or eight kilograms of blood, and some blood essence, I can use it."

"You want essence and blood?" Jifeng Feilu was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Ling Fan asked.

"No, nothing, where did I put the blood, sir?"

Ling Fan took out a large bucket from his soul guide and said, "Just put it in here. Just fill this bucket halfway."

"it is good!"

The Swift Wind Flying Dragon immediately cut open a hole, and blood immediately flowed into the bucket. For a flying dragon like him that weighed a thousand pounds, seven or eight pounds of blood was not particularly much, just less than one-tenth of the blood.

"Boss, this is my blood essence. I will condense it immediately."

Without Ling Fan's guidance, this Swift Wind Flying Dragon was able to condense on its own.

After a while, three drops of essence and blood fell into the blood.

Don’t underestimate these three drops, because each one is the size of a ping-pong ball.

After three drops of blood, Xiao Fei looked a little weak.

And his body was also changing.

It has degenerated from 50,000 years to 35,000 years.

"Xiao Fei, your age has declined? The cost of losing essence and blood is so great, why didn't you say it earlier?" Ling Fan asked in surprise.

Xiao Fei responded somewhat weakly: "Boss, it's okay."

Originally, Ling Fan was still trying to test the waters. A soul beast surrendered just because it said so. Is it true or not?

He wanted to see if Xiao Fei was willing to give it, especially since he also wanted his blood and essence. Giving away blood and essence would definitely cost a huge price, but he didn't expect it to be such a huge price.

Fortunately, Xiao Fei did it, even at the cost of his own age.

This is enough to show Xiaofei's recognition of him.

Oh, I totally forgot about this. My bloodline is that of a five-clawed golden dragon, and the soul beasts nowadays are all very pure. If they say they recognize you, then they recognize you. It’s not as complicated as between humans.

Ling Fan checked the space soul guide and found a blood ginseng that he had dug in the Sunset Forest. It was three thousand years old.

"Xiao Fei, add more of this medicinal herb, maybe it can help restore it. I will give you a better one in a few days, and it will definitely help you restore 50,000 years." Ling Fan said.

"Thank you, boss!" Xiao Fei said happily.

Xiao Fei has always lived alone. As a member of the dragon clan, he looks down on other soul beasts.

Today, he found Ling Fan, the five-clawed golden dragon, and he finally found the orthodoxy and the organization.

"Take it now. We still have things to do after taking it." Ling Fan said.

"it is good!"

Xiao Fei immediately swallowed the three thousand year old blood ginseng. The medicinal effect took effect and his body recovered.

However, it was difficult for him to recover his lost blood and essence. But the three thousand year old blood ginseng did restore some of his years, but not to forty thousand years.

When Xiaofei woke up, it was almost morning.

"Boss, I feel much better! Thank you for the medicinal herbs." Xiao Fei said.

"Boss, is there anything else you want?"

Ling Fan said: "You are more familiar with this area, are there any other soul beasts that are about the same age as yours?"

Xiao Fei thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I have two opponents."

"They are the White-headed Griffin, which is exactly 50,000 years old, and the Blue-eyed Golden Eagle, which is 55,000 years old!"

"We have been fighting for airspace territory. We have fought a lot over the years and I have been injured many times." Xiao Fei said.

"In that case, take me to find them. Kill one first, and come back for the other one later." Ling Fan said.

It really took a lot of effort to get all of this. Originally, Ling Fan wanted to find a sixth soul ring that could devour and evolve itself, and then find another one to serve as a human body. Now everything is here!

But which one should be used as the soul ring, and which one should be devoured?

"Boss, where are we going first?" Xiao Fei asked.

Ling Fan said: "We will go to the one you most want to die first."

Xiao Fei said, "Then Boss, let's go find the white-headed griffin first. We just had a fight a few days ago, and it was injured and it should not have recovered yet."

"Boss, get on my back and I'll take you there." Xiao Fei fell directly in front of Ling Fan.

In response, Ling Fan did not hesitate and sat on Xiao Fei's back.

Flying into the air and feeling Xiao Fei's flying speed, Ling Fan sighed that Xiao Fei was worthy of its name "Swift Wind", its flying speed was really fast and it was suitable to be a mount.

(End of this chapter)