Chapter 78
Xiaohan, cloudy, no snow.

The cold wind was still bitter, and the face was cut in half by a knife, and the pedestrians on the street became more and more sparse. If it was not for making a living, probably no one would want to come out in this season.

But at this time, in Wolong Lake, which is adjacent to Qingshan County, on an island in the middle of the lake with a size of less than ten mu, when the weather is cold and freezing, there is actually a boy and a child sitting on it.

"Entrain Qi to Baihui point, pass through the fontanelle..."

A fairly ancient forbidden art taught by teenagers to children.

As the child guides the power in his body according to the boy's description, his body undergoes unprecedented changes. Pieces of silver scales emerge from the surface of his body, and both sides of his forehead are also bulging high, as if his horns are about to break out. out.

"Calm down, don't forget what I taught you these days, control the dragon soul, use this as a medium to control the dragon ball..."

"what--"

According to what Zhao Junxian said, Feng Bingwen, a hazy dragon shadow appeared from his belly, and then the dragon shadow swelled and turned into a length of several feet, rushed out from the belly, spun around his body, and pushed his short body wrapped in it.

chant—

The child's cry gradually changed. It was not like a human voice. It was long and thick, with an indescribable power.

Wolong Lake in winter is more lonely than in summer, birds and animals hide in the mountains, and fish swimming in the lake are also afraid of the severe cold.

But accompanied by that strange long chant, the island in the center of the lake was filled with shining silver scales for several miles.

It seems that all the fish and shrimps in Wolong Lake have gathered around this small island.

"This Crouching Dragon Lake is worthy of its name even today!"

Looking at the floating light and leaping golden scene in front of him, the young man stood with a smile on his face.

"This is me, turned into a dragon?"

In front of the young man, a vigorous silver-scaled little dragon hovered in the mist, and he looked around, his bright silver pupils were full of curiosity.

"Of course!"

Zhao Junxian nodded. He found that the child's aptitude was not as bad as he had imagined. It was only three days. Although he had the power of the dragon soul, he was quite talented to be able to use the skill of transforming the dragon so proficiently.

"How does it feel?"

"very good."

Feng Bingwen was overjoyed, he lowered his head, looked at his paws, um, four toes, normal.

The dragon ball he got was not a real dragon, but a flood dragon that was about to turn into a real dragon, but it seemed to have been killed, and this lifelong cultivation made him cheap.

But even if it's just Jiaolong, Feng Bingwen is very satisfied.When he transforms from a man into a dragon, many supernatural powers will naturally emerge, soaring through the clouds and driving the fog, calling for rain...

"Teacher, disciple, go for a swim in the lake first!"

Feng Bingwen really couldn't bear it anymore, he saw the fish around the island that appeared because of him, and wanted to take a swim in the water.

"Go!"

Zhao Junxian could understand Feng Bingwen at this time. He had learned the art of flying the clouds and riding the fog at that time, and he also flew in the sky for a long time, until he ran out of mana, and he fell down reluctantly.

"I'll be right back."

Speaking of Feng Bingwen, he turned into a silver light and rushed into the water, and as soon as he entered the water, the lake boiled, and the fish, shrimps and turtles that had been around for a long time rushed towards him immediately.

It's not that I want to post with him. None of these underwater creatures dare to touch the dragon directly. They just want to get closer and be able to receive some blessings from the dragon.

When Feng Bingwen entered the water, even though it was a spectacle of fish and shrimps swarming, within three feet of his body, it was still quiet. Wherever he went, the crowded fish, shrimps, turtles and turtles also separated very obediently.

"This is what a Suicune should look like."

Feng Bingwen, who previously called himself the Lord of Water, did not enjoy the treatment at this time. Wherever the dragon's body swims, countless fish and shrimps accompany it, and the mighty torrent stirs the lake water, which can be clearly seen even on the lake surface.

It's a pity that only a person who is close to the immortal can see this wonderful scene at this time, and no ordinary person stands here to admire it, which makes a certain child feel a little regretful.

Whoa!

The dragon, which was only two or three feet long and looked a little skinny, swam around the island in the middle of the lake, then broke out of the water and landed in front of the boy on the island, turning into a handsome child.

"Swim a few more laps?"

Zhao Junxian asked with a smile.

"I have fully mastered the method of transforming a dragon. After you leave, I will have plenty of time to swim in this lake. I am not in a hurry. I should ask you more now."

"good."

The young man spoke in admiration, but the smile on his face was slowly disappearing.

"Then sit down and talk about your gains and doubts from observing Taoism these days!"

"Yes."

……

Feng Bingwen has never felt that the passage of time can be so fast. In his senses, 30 days is as short as three days, or even shorter than three days.

As for Zhao Junxian, this is a different kind of feeling. He also experienced the so-called feeling of living like a year for the first time. With his current cultivation level, he can retreat for half a year, but facing a child's questioning, he feels extremely tormented. .

"Teacher, are you leaving today?"

In just one month, Feng Bingwen, who has been called a reborn, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and his eyes were full of reluctance.

"I've stayed here for too long, and if I stay any longer, some people may not be able to help but want to do it."

Zhao Junxian, who already had a sense of relief in his heart, said with a smile, this time, his smile was very bright and sunny.

"Who is going to attack you?"

"The wild beasts in this landscape have their own territory, even in this practice world, the same reasoning, I entered this place, but I didn't say hello, and the one who tolerated me until now is quite magnanimous. "

Zhao Junxian didn't say it clearly, but just pointed it out.

"Okay, there is always a banquet in the world. You and I are parting at this time. We will meet each other someday. Don't act like this. Don't make me look down on you as a teacher."

"Master, walk slowly. When I succeed in my practice in the future, I will repay the kindness of Master's teaching!"

Feng Bingwen bowed respectfully.

"Hahaha, good disciple, I am waiting for your filial piety as a teacher!"

Hearing this, Zhao Junxian laughed loudly, his white robe stretched out against the wind, he stood with his hands behind his back, his figure gradually faded in the air, and within a few breaths, there was no trace left.

"Let's go!"

At this moment, he was the only one on the island in the middle of the lake, and Feng Bingwen felt emptiness in his heart, but just as he was melancholy, he raised his eyes to the north on a whim, his expression moved, and two silver lights burst out from his eyes, and the sight ten miles apart made him feel ashamed. into the eyes.

On the official road leading to the outside world in Qingshan County, there was a convoy of more than a dozen chariots and horses, with flags flying, and passers-by looked sideways and praised them.

Just a gust of cold wind blew by, and in the center of the convoy, in a rather luxurious carriage, the curtains were blown open, and a plump young man appeared in Feng Bingwen's eyes immediately,

"Isn't that my father?"

(End of this chapter)

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