Rural Shennong

It is recorded in the knowledge inherited by Chen Ping that Yinglong is only one of the descendants of Shenlong, and Shenlong is a descendant of True Dragon.

To put it bluntly, Ying Long is just a mixed-blood dragon beast with a more pure bloodline, and the dragon beast born from a copper-armored beast is not much higher.

As Chen Ping's caring little cotton-padded jacket, Chen Ping has clearly arranged Jiujiu's future.

When Jiujiu becomes an adult, if she still likes dragons, then Chen Ping is going to get her a pure-blooded dragon. Even if she can't get the legendary real dragon, at least she has to get her a divine dragon.

Chen Ping promised Jiujiu that he would let her be a dragon mother in a few days, and calmed down his daughter. Chen Ping had almost digested the liquid medicine he had absorbed a few days ago, so he was going to make a second pool of liquid medicine and take a second medicinal bath.

At this moment, Da Ben brought Xiao Hei to find Chen Ping.

Hearing that Xiao Hei wanted to take a medicinal bath, Chen Ping did not refuse. Xiao Hei belonged to the White Tiger Clan, one of the top ten royal families, and also practiced the law of destruction. What can be tolerated is not bad for Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei's consciousness and desire for power surpassed Chen Ping's imagination. Although he howled miserably in the pool, he managed not to faint.

Maybe it was because it took a medicinal bath once, and its body became stronger, maybe it didn't want to be ashamed in front of Xiao Hei, although it ran and howled worse than Xiao Hei, but it didn't pass out from the pain this time.

Chen Ping's resistance to pain has also been enhanced, but he found that the effect of taking a medicinal bath to practice "Casting the Golden Body" this time is obviously not as strong as last time, and the strengthening of the physical body is at least half lower.

After soaking in the medicated bath, Xiao Hei also became bald. The bald cat was uglier than the bald dog. The cat and the dog taunted each other, and they soon started to fuck.

Sitting by the edge of the bath, Chen Ping ignored these two energetic guys.

He frowned, and muttered to himself: "At this rate of decay, I'm afraid that the low-spec version of the medicinal liquid will not be able to support my cultivation to the small success of "Casting the Golden Body", and the medicinal liquid will have no effect on me." It works."

"Do I have to go to the Great Wilderness to find the resources needed for genuine medicinal liquid?"

Chen Ping was very irritable.

According to his estimation, if he wants to advance to the Holy Realm, he must at least practice "Casting the Golden Body" to the Xiaocheng Realm.

Only when he reaches a small golden body can his body reach the strength to accommodate more chains of the law of destruction, so that the previous situation will not appear and lead to self-immolation.

"Forget it, as long as there is no attack from a saint, my current cultivation level is enough to cope with the current situation."

"Wait until the two pieces of rubbish in Zizhangtai are resolved, and then all the entrances to the earth in the secret realm are closed, and then we can make plans!"

Chen Ping is very satisfied with the status quo, he doesn't have too many pursuits, but the plan doesn't change quickly, Chen Ping doesn't want to become stronger, but there will always be some people who will force him to become stronger.

Aside from that, what Chen Ping is still thinking about is when the people from Zizhangtai will go to the secret realm of Northern Xinjiang and join forces with the Qishan City.

Recently, he asked Wu Lu to keep an eye on the spiritual pagoda every day to inquire about the news of Qishan City, and he also sent many experts to monitor near Qishan City, a secret place in northern Xinjiang.

As soon as He Guanzhen and Yan Luo arrived with the defeated soldiers from Zizhangtai, he would immediately take his core combat power to the northern border to quell the hidden dangers there in one fell swoop.

But he monitored for more than half a month, and he didn't find any movement from Qishan City.

On this day, Wu Lu came to report the situation again. Hearing that everything was normal, Chen Ping couldn't help asking: "The people at Zizhangtai must have retreated, right?"

Wu Lu bowed and said, "My lord, I dare not make random decisions. I haven't received any news about the Zizhangtai fleet yet."

"This situation is very strange. You must know that they used to release some news every few days."

Wu Lu didn't know that the culprit of all this was Chen Ping.

Chen Ping caused Zizhangtai to lose more than 60 masters in the Dragon Cave on Yinglong Island, including the masters who were in charge of piloting and controlling the spirit tower on the ship.

So He Guanzhen, Yan Luo and the others have lost their way in the endless sea.

In this way, another half year passed, Chen Ping's injuries recovered to the peak, and he stood firmly at the semi-sacred level, Wu Lu suddenly got the news of Zizhangtai, and he immediately came to report to Chen Ping.

"My lord, those people from Zizhangtai ran to Mengshan City for some reason."

"Mengshan City is still two months away from Qishan City by sea."

"Their news also came from the spiritual tower in Mengshan City."

Chen Ping frowned slightly: "Is Mengshan City so close to Qishan City?"

Wu Lu replied: "The island where Mengshan City is located is very small, and its strength is also very weak. It is not comparable to Qishan City. They are nothing to worry about!"

"If they are strong enough, it will not be Zi Zhangzong's turn to send people from thousands of miles to support Weeping Mountain City."

Chen Ping said "Yeah!": "Okay, you can go to work, and you don't have to come and report every day for the time being."

There are still two months to go, and Chen Ping's injury is well recuperated, so he is going to go to the secret place of northern Xinjiang to sit in town first, and wait for the other party to come.

After nearly half a year of pregnancy, the bronze armored beast finally gave birth, and it laid an egg half a meter high.

Chen Ping knew that Yinglong's family were all viviparous, they were born as baby dragons and did not lay eggs at all.

So he felt that when the egg hatched, it wouldn't be a great dragon beast, maybe a little more like a bronze armored beast.

Chen Ping originally planned to give the female beast some benefits.

But he didn't expect that the female beast gave birth and ran away, as if seeing some monster.

Chen Ping was in a daze for a long time, but he still didn't understand what was going on: "Could it be that this egg is different from the eggs normally laid by the copper-armored beast?"

He reached out and pressed the eggshell, wanting to check what was inside the egg.

As soon as Chen Ping put his hand on the eggshell, Jiujiu rushed over: "Son, is my son coming out?"

Chen Ping was full of black lines: "Your son is still inside the egg."

Jiujiu rolled her eyes: "I understand, I have to hatch this egg myself, so that the little dragon inside can recognize me as a mother."

"Dad, you are really thoughtful."

The corners of Chen Ping's eyes twitched twice: "As long as you are happy."

He could feel the exuberant vitality in this egg, and he was not afraid that the egg would not hatch.

The next day, Chen Ping took Liu Yixin and Jiujiu to the secret place of Northern Xinjiang.

Liu Yixin came to catch her daughter back to school.

Liu Jiujiu didn't want to go to school in the first place, and now she has more excuses. She lay on the egg and shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, no, I want to hatch my child, and I can't leave it for a moment, otherwise it will I didn’t recognize me as a mother when I was born.”

"Unless you agree to let me take my son to school!"

Liu Yixin was so angry that she was going to die, but now Liu Jiujiu was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, she couldn't beat her, and Chen Ping was helping Liu Jiujiu to speak.

In desperation, Liu Yixin had no choice but to agree with Jiujiu to continue hatching the eggs.

Chen Ping was flying with Liu Yixin's sword in his arms, followed by the sighing ball controlled by Jiujiu.

When he arrived at his mansion in the secret territory of Northern Xinjiang, Jiujiu opened the ball of sighing, hugged an egg similar to hers, and burrowed into the side room.

Liu Yixin's hair was full of black lines, Chen Ping said with a chuckle, "Let her play, I'll take care of it."

Half a month later, one late night, just after Chen Ping and Liu Yixin finished a training session, and were about to rest, they heard Jiujiu's scream from the side room: "Son, why do you look like this?"