Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

Wang Xian walked out of the airship and came to the outside position.

There was a formation enveloped, and there was no wind at all.

The airship is flying 10,000 meters in the air, and the speed is dozens of times faster than that of the plane on the earth.

"Look at this great mountain and river, it's just like my ambition, this time, the single tree is strong, and I must join He Shao's army!"

As soon as the single tree Dazhuang who followed came out, he called out loudly.

Wang Xian ignored him and went to the railing position behind him. With a heart move, a pet egg appeared in his hand.

The green pet egg is full of lines, but there is only a faint trace of life on it, as if it is about to die at any time.

This is a pet egg obtained by Wang Xian from the Great Sky Sword Sect.

Eliminating the Heavenly Sword Sect, Wang Xian has gained a lot.

Only the transformation of the pill and spirit grass into dragon energy has reached more than 300 billion dragon crystals.

The big power is indeed a big power.

This pet egg is one of the treasures obtained, but Wang Xian sensed that the life in this pet egg seemed to be about to die.

"The wood attribute pet egg of the third tier of the hole, if it is nourished with dragon energy, it should be able to increase its bloodline level!"

Wang Xian secretly said in his heart, holding the pet egg in both hands.

"Huh? Brother Wang Xian, how come your pet egg feels lifeless, do you want to eat it?"

The single tree on the side looked at Wang Xian curiously and asked.

"Om!"

Wang Xian did not reply to him, and a wave of dragon energy was poured into the pet egg.

A faint green light radiated out, and Wang Xian could clearly feel the revival of life inside.

Immediately afterwards, Long Jing began to transform its body and bloodline.

"Kaka!"

A sound like a breakthrough came from inside, and Wang Xian felt the consumption of Dragon Crystal a little bit staggered.

However, he did not stop and continued to improve the bloodline level of the pet inside.

From the third order of Dongxu to the sixth order of Dongxu, it stopped.

The pet egg at this time exudes a dazzling green light.

"This...this, love is a light, so green that you panic?"

The single tree Dazhuang on the side saw the pet egg exuding rich vitality, his eyes widened and said in shock.

"I don't like Dumu Dazhuang, a fat man. My father wanted me to marry him, but his mother agreed. He didn't look at his appearance. I just looked sick!"

"I still like Master Du Mu. If he has one tenth of his brother Master Du Mu, I agree. Humph, the maid's son is the maid's son!"

At this moment, a voice came from the exit, and five or six shadows walked over here.

The one who spoke was a girl who looked a little stubborn.

Wang Xian was stunned when he heard this sound, really...Love is a ray of light, you panic on the green road!

The face of the single tree Dazhuang on the side also turned black.

"Lianjin, keep your voice down!"

"Lianjin, your fiance is there!"

At this time, some of the girls next to them reminded them, and some joked.

"Humph!"

"What if I just said it in person!"

The seemingly unruly girl raised her head to see Dazhuang, and said with disdain.

"You you you... Lu Lianjin, don't bully the young and poor. When I join the He Young Army Corps, you will..."

"Cut, you still dare to join He Shao's army, if you can enter, I will kneel for you, Lu Lianjin!"

"Okay, you...you wait for me, wait!"

"Wait and wait, you really think that with you, you can join the legion of what young man? Idiot!"

Du Mu Dazhuang said with an angry expression on his face when he saw the girl mocking him so much.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted directly, making him tremble with fat!

Wang Xian looked at the single tree Dazhuang, then turned around and put the pet egg into the naling bag.

Bored, he found some wood materials from the space ring, all of which were at the void level.

He moved his arm slightly, using his palm as a knife, and began to carve slowly.

Sculpture, I am interested in seeing the figures carved by the single tree giant.

He moved his palm, and soon a human figure appeared, the figure of Ling Jian'er, with a smile, holding a cake in his hand.

The characters are lifelike, like real people.

Wang Xian shook the palm-sized figure, touched it with his hand, sighed silently, and looked forward.

"Huh? It's a beautiful and exquisite sculpture. It's a great sculpture. It seems to be much stronger than a single tree!"

At this moment, a surprised voice suddenly came from the side.

"Miss Xun'er!"

"Sister Xun'er, Son-in-law!"

When the sound sounded, one after another came from behind.

Wang Xian did not look back, not pretending to be force, but looking into the distance.

"Um?"

Da Mu Dazhuang, who was still full of anger on the side, turned his head and looked at the statue in Wang Xian's hand, suddenly stunned.

The sculpture of her mother is very exquisite, and he learned the statue from his mother. He was born in blue. In the entire Nanling city, his sculpture level is second, and no one dares to say the first.

Just now he showed Wang Xian some of the statues he had carved, but now Wang Xian suddenly carved one quickly.

A statue even more delicate than his.

The most important thing is that this statue is only the size of a palm. As we all know, the smaller the statue, the harder it is to carve, and the harder it is to refine it.

"I have seven points!"

The single tree held his head high, exposing his thick neck, and spoke hard.

However, no one paid any attention to him.

"This son, this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful statue. Your carving level is really at the master level!"

A faint fragrance came, and Wang Xian frowned slightly.

At the back, the young man known as the Single Wood Master frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

The fan he stirred up in his hand was stiff, and his face looked a little ugly.

He was born out of ordinary, and his talents were extraordinary, but his appearance... could be as strong as a single tree, and his appearance was not even better, he could only be said to be ordinary.

Seeing Xun'er walking towards Wang Xian, he looked a little embarrassed.

"Xun'er, if you want a statue, I will let Da Zhuang carve it for you!"

He said with a ugly smile on his face.

"The level of Da Zhuang is worse than that of this young man!"

Xun'er shook his head, looked at Wang Xian again, and said with a smile: "This son, the little girl Yuan Xun'er, I don't know what is this son's last name?"

Yuan Xun'er asked towards Wang Xian.

But Wang Xian still did not answer, still looking into the distance.

This made Yuan Xun'er frowned slightly, and looked at her body with some doubts. It was still so beautiful.

"My son, can I beg you, of course I will pay you, can you carve a sculpture for me!"

Yuan Xun'er said to Wang Xian again.

"will not!"

He spit out two words coldly, and still didn't turn his head to take a look.

After Ling Jianer's matter, he summed up a result.

She is too good and she is too fond of girls, in order to prevent Ling Jian'er from happening.

He can only quietly be a high-cold male god, disdain of any beauties!

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