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The practice room made the sound of wood breaking, and the entire room was expanding outward.

The artistic conception of the fire dragon is released. Although the practice room has been specially built, it is only the practice room of Xia Yunfeng after all. People at Longji Academy would not have thought that the early disciples of Xia Yunfeng's false mansion could understand the artistic conception, so they did not regard this place as special. Reinforcement.

It was even less likely that the hospital would have thought that Chen Yang, who was at the eighth level of transcendence, could understand the artistic conception.

The fragile training room, at the moment when the fire dragon artistic conception was formed, the entire room could not withstand the strong impact and broke everywhere.

Seeing that the entire practice room was about to completely collapse under the pressure of the fire dragon's artistic conception.

At this moment, the fire dragon suddenly shrank and became smaller, turning into a fire dragon more than one meter long, hovering in front of Chen Yang.

"so close!"

Chen Yang opened his eyes, looked at the training room with many fractures, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't restrained the fire dragon's artistic conception in time and let the fire dragon rush out of the training room, then the entire Dragon's Back Academy would know that he had understood the fire dragon's artistic conception. .

This was not the result he wanted to see.

Sometimes, powerful trump cards must be kept and used unexpectedly to achieve the best effect.

What's more, the big tree attracts attention. He is already very in the limelight and doesn't want to attract more attention.

"It's done!"

Chen Yang's face showed joy, and he could clearly feel that the terrifying real dragon and the power of fire in the fire dragon artistic conception had undergone earth-shaking changes compared with the general trend.

If you add the Fire Dragon Concept when fighting, the increase in combat power will be at least ten times greater than before.

One turn of star energy and true energy;

A low-grade heavenly weapon with an ink-edged sword;

Coupled with the artistic conception of fire dragon.

Chen Yang is confident that without using the wrath of the sky, he can defeat even the early cultivators of Jiafu.

He was in a good mood, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the fire dragon began to shuttle through the room at extremely fast speeds.

With another movement of his consciousness, the fire dragon turned around, rushed towards him, and penetrated directly into his body.

Flames appeared on his body surface, and then gradually dissipated, and the fire dragon artistic conception merged into his body.

"The eighth level of extraordinary, understanding of artistic conception, should be unmatched in the entire history of Dragon's Back College."

A faint smile appeared at the corners of Chen Yang's lips, and he thought to himself: "Next, wait until the early stage of advancing to the False Mansion, and after the spiritual consciousness reaches level 100, you can try to understand the fragments of the wind artistic conception. At that time, the two artistic conceptions, My combat power will be even more terrifying. Then there will be fragments of the mirror image artistic conception. Hehe, I really don’t know how powerful the three artistic conceptions will be."

He looked at the dragon beard in his hand, although the true dragon residual meaning in it had disappeared after he understood it.

But this dragon beard is an organ from a real dragon after all. If it is used to refine weapons, it will definitely be of the best quality.

Chen Yang immediately took out the ink-edged sword and used his magical power to attack Long Xu.

But no matter how many methods he tried, he only left shallow marks on the dragon's whiskers, which were quickly recovered and the attack had no effect.

"If it can't be broken, what can this dragon whisker be used for?"

Chen Yang was thinking, and couldn't help but think of Zhang Yuxi, and said to himself: "Senior Sister Zhang uses a whip, and she also understands the artistic conception of the whip. If this dragon whisker is given to her as a weapon, I don't know what the effect will be."

Thinking of playing with Zhang Yuxi's mobile phone before, not only delaying other people's cultivation time, but also taking this opportunity to be admitted into Lingyuan by Zhang Yuxi.

This incident made Chen Yang feel a little sorry for Zhang Yuxi, after all, he had tricked others.

Moreover, Zhang Yuxi had previously captured Yao Zhidong and saved Chen Yang's life, so he could be regarded as Chen Yang's benefactor.

"Senior Sister Zhang is cold on the outside but hot on the inside, but she is a good person. In this case, let's give the dragon beard to...ah! Cannon, you can't eat this, please let go!"

Chen Yang was talking to himself when he suddenly discovered that Cannon, a fat dog, rushed into the practice room at some point and bit into the dragon's beard, trying to eat it.

Facing Chen Yang's restraint, Canao didn't listen. Instead, he bit the end of the dragon's beard and refused to let go.

"Let go, this thing can't be eaten!"

Chen Yang shouted while pulling the dragon's beard hard, trying to pull the dragon's beard out of Cannon's mouth.

But he didn't expect that Cannon clenched his teeth and shook his head, biting off the dragon's beard.

He didn't even chew. He grunted, swallowed a piece of the dragon's beard in his mouth, and then pounced on the dragon's beard in Chen Yang's hand.

As soon as Chen Yang's consciousness moved, he immediately put the dragon's beard into the Najie, and the cannon was thrown into the air.

"Woof woof woof..."

After landing, Cannon shook his head and tail at Chen Yang with a flattering look on his face, hoping that Chen Yang would give him the dragon's beard.

Chen Yang glanced at the dragon's beard in his hand, not even a quarter of it was left. He didn't know how the cannon had taken more than half of the dragon's beard into his mouth just now.

Is there a strange space in this guy's mouth?

Moreover, Chen Yang could easily bite off the dragon's beard that he couldn't control no matter what. His teeth were too powerful.

Chen Yang was so angry that he kicked Cannon and said angrily: "You local dog, is there anything you won't eat?"

The cannon shot up like a carp, and then ran to Chen Yang, wagging its head and tail to beg for food.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, Chen Yang was startled.

He discovered that Cannon had not been seen in the past few days. Cannon had already advanced to the early stage of the false mansion, and his strength had improved a lot.

When the cannon is at the ninth level of the extraordinary, it can kill the fire-maned lion in the early stage of the false mansion.

Now that he has advanced, he won't have much of a problem even if he is dealing with middle-stage cultivators and monsters in the False Mansion.

But it's a pity that the cannon cannot fly, otherwise it would be even more powerful.

"Forget it, there isn't much left anyway, and I can't use it as a whip for Senior Sister Zhang. I might as well give it all to you."

Chen Yang rolled his eyes at the cannon, took out the few remaining dragon whiskers, and threw it over.

With a look of excitement on his face, Canao swallowed the dragon's beard in one gulp, then ran out of the practice room and into the yard.

Chen Yang thought he was going to do something, but this guy just lay down in the yard and fell asleep.

When he eats something, he doesn't need to refine it, it will be absorbed naturally.

Although he has advanced to the early stage of False Mansion, the demon pills he had eaten before and the dragon whiskers he had just eaten have not been fully digested. After absorbing them, he is afraid that he will be greatly improved again.

"..."

Looking at Cannon sleeping in the sun, Chen Yang felt quite speechless. Cannon was a native dog, and his current life was enough.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Chen Yang opened the door and saw that it was Zhang Yuxi. Thinking of the gift that was supposed to be given to Zhang Yuxi, Chen Yang glared at the cannon again.

However, Cannon paid no attention to him.

He said to Zhang Yuxi: "Senior Sister Zhang, do you have anything to do with me?"

Zhang Yuxi looked solemn and said solemnly: "Yao Zhidong was killed."

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Has the matter been investigated clearly? Was he executed by Elder Yin?"

"No." Zhang Yuxi shook his head and said solemnly: "Someone sneaked into the cell and assassinated him."

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