Sequential Evolution

Perhaps it was because he had just experienced an extremely dangerous mission.

Along the way, nothing major happened to Lin Tianyi except that he was pushed up and hit his head due to the bumpy mountain road, and he choked on his trachea after eating an egg yolk pie.

After finally nervously driving through the mountain gate, Ling Xianzi breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Okay, once you reach the mountain gate, nothing will happen. There is a formation set up by my Xuantian lineage ancestor. As long as you don't leave the mountain gate, nothing will happen."

"I have contacted my junior brother. He will arrange for you to rest first. As for the dragon blood and dragon meat, I have to consult the Grand Master first and then make a decision."

Lin Tian nodded and said politely:

"Good work."

The car drove for another thirteen minutes and finally bypassed the front hall and reached the back mountain.

Lilith Weir put on her mask and sunglasses again and followed Lin Tian out of the car.

A yawning young Taoist priest was already waiting outside the door of the wing. When he saw the commercial vehicle stop, he immediately flashed his virtual nameplate.

lv5 Hundred Thousand Volt Xuantian Disciple.

Lin Tianyi also displayed his virtual nametag to facilitate Xuantian's disciples to recognize each other.

lv7 Miracle·Misty Ember.

Seeing the latter's rank, Xuantian's disciple bared his teeth, spit out the straw stick in his mouth, stood up and walked over.

"Hey, you're cheating!"

"I haven't seen you in two days. Are you two levels above me?"

Lin Tianyi was also helpless, shook his head and said:

"Forget it, it's unlucky, I almost didn't even make it up the mountain."

Xuantian's disciples were surprised and said:

"With my senior brother, can you still encounter trial missions? What type? Give so much experience?"

Lin Tianyi knew that he couldn't hide this matter. Because of this matter, the other party's senior brothers had become evolutionaries. If he didn't tell him, how could Ling Xianzi not tell him?

"Kill the ancient demon, two."

"What?"

"Then my senior brother..."

"He's an evolution now too."

"..."

Xuantian's disciple was about to ask about the details of the mission when he suddenly discovered that Lin Tianyi had brought a girl behind him.

And... the other person gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Xuantian's disciple only felt that the other person's unsightly appearance had an indescribable attraction to him, but deep down in his heart there was a very fearful feeling.

"Who is this female believer?"

Lin Tianyi looked back at Lin Weier and replied:

"Oh, my sister, Lin Weier."

Lilith Weir looked at Xuantian's disciple and looked at him curiously.

Disciple Xuantian trembled and said hesitantly:

"It doesn't matter whether she's your sister or your girlfriend. She's not an ordinary person, right?"

Lin Tianyi replied thoughtfully:

"Indeed not."

While leading Lin Tian and two others forward, Xuantian's disciple said:

"That's enough. You have to live in a room. During the Luotian Festival, the room is very tight. In addition to arranging Taoist priests and high practitioners from various major monasteries, we also need to arrange some lay disciples and believers who have a long history of worldly connections."

"What?!" Lin Tianyi looked at Xuantian's disciples and asked.

The latter said helplessly:

"Do you know how difficult it is to live in Shanmen during this time?"

"This is no different from the Buddhist Water and Land Conference. As long as you donate a lot of merit and charity, you can have a place to live."

"Our Xuantian lineage is mainly a secluded cultivator. We don't pay attention to practicing in the market. If there is no extraordinary child in the family, no matter how much incense is donated, it will be useless."

"It would be nice if I could spare a room for you."

It is true that Lin Tianyi had never seen the Taoist sect hold the Luotian Festival, and it was very low-key.

Compared with various Buddhist conferences and rituals, it is indeed incomparable.

Looking at Lin Weier, the latter said nothing.

Xuantian's disciples were still focused on Lin Tianyi's trial mission just now. They didn't pay any attention to the change in the other party's expression and continued to ask:

"What kind of monster did you kill? It actually made you level up."

Lin Tianyi took out a small bottle of dragon blood, handed it to Xuantian's disciple and said:

"I give this to you as a thank you gift this time."

"By the way, did you use the scroll I brought out in the last script? Did you inherit the Druid's ability?"

Xuantian's disciples didn't take it seriously and muttered very complainingly:

"What kind of demon's blood can afford to pay for my brother's stove?"

"That is a magical weapon that has been passed down for hundreds of years, the most important treasure of our Xuantian Dao Sect."

As he spoke, he opened the cork of the bottle and sniffed it hard. The rich smell of blood inside was actually stronger than the blood of the Silver Moon Demon Wolf.

Although Xuantian's disciple didn't know the dragon's blood, he could easily judge the bloodline power contained in it as he had taken Druid potion.

His eyes widened and he couldn't help but ask:

"Damn it. The things you killed couldn't be dragons, right?"

"Dungeon mission?! Isn't it a real mission?"

Lin Tianyi smiled, took out another piece of dragon meat picked from the green-backed dragon, and asked:

"They say dragon meat is in the sky and donkey meat is underground. Can this meat be cooked?"

Dragon...dragon meat?

Xuantian's disciples were stunned.

"Are you bragging? Master Tao, I am a Druid. I can use up my spiritual energy to transform after eating. You can deceive others, but you cannot deceive me."

Lin Tianyi and Xuantian's disciples had nothing to hide. He had plenty of dragon meat.

"The third son of the Jinghe Dragon King, the Green-backed Dragon. He is the one we want to kill in the script."

When Xuantian's disciple heard this, he held the porcelain bottle tighter, as if he was afraid of dropping the bottle to the ground, and he trembled a little as he spoke:

"Dragon, that's a dragon!"

Lin Tian nodded and said:

"The Green-backed Dragon is indeed powerful, but it is probably not a pure dragon species, and its strength may be close to Mr. K's level."

In ancient legends, the strength of dragons is also divided into levels.

The powerful dragon can move mountains and reclaim seas, which is comparable to natural disasters.

Weak dragons are even trapped in the shallows with low mana.

As a dragon of a river, the Green-backed Dragon's strength is far from comparable to that of the third prince of the dragon, Ma Ao Run, who is also a white dragon in Journey to the West. His strength is at the level of a demon king.

As for the ghost lane man, the nine-headed phoenix ghost bird, his strength is far stronger than that of the blue-backed dragon.

If Lin Tianyi hadn't deliberately betrayed Lin Tianyi, his strength would have been many times greater than that of the Green-backed Dragon.

When Xuantian's disciples heard Lin Tianyi's words, they seemed to be afraid that the other party would regret it, so they just drank a bottle of Dragon Blood Gululu.

As he burped, mist surged in his mouth.

The effects of the Druid's potion take effect immediately.

On Xuantian's disciple's head, two small horns pinched together by his index fingers and thumbs immediately began to grow.

Then, his robe was held up by something, and a blue tail covered with scales and like a fish tail slipped out...

"Little Dragon Man?"

Lin Tianyi thought it was a little funny, so he reached out and pulled his tail.

Xuantian's disciple looked at the scales covering the back of his hands and said excitedly:

"After turning into a dragon, my strength, spirituality, and defense have all been greatly improved! Brother, I really need to thank you for this."

"Who is the other big demon? Is there any blood left?" He said, feeling someone tugging on his tail. When he looked back, he found two Lin Tianyi!

His eyes widened and he couldn't help but ask:

"how did you do it?"

"With the power of this magic potion, you can't bring out a copy without consuming perfect-level mall props! Could it be that... you also have that prop?"