Versatile Mage’s Companion True Dragon

"Your friend named Mo Fan caused a big commotion in the Fire Courtyard again."

Mu Nujiao reached out and peeled a grape, put it in Ye Feiyang's mouth, and whispered.

"Yes, bad guy, last time he challenged the top twenty, this time he wants to challenge the top ten masters on the fire list, and he is still ninth! As his brother, are you sure you don't want to persuade him?"

Ai Tutu leaned into Ye Feiyang's arms and asked curiously.

At this moment, Ye Feiyang was lying on his side on the sofa, his head resting on Mu Nujiao's plump thighs, enjoying Mu Nujiao's feeding of fruits and vegetables, holding Ai Tutu in his arms, and his big hands kept roaming around Ai Tutu's body.

Ye Feiyang swallowed the grapes and said in a casual tone, "No need to persuade, because I was the one who caused this matter."

"What!?" After hearing Ye Feiyang's words, Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu looked at Ye Feiyang in surprise.

A trace of worry appeared on Mu Nujiao's face, "Aren't you afraid that he will be tortured to pieces and then hold a grudge?"

"I'm not afraid," Ye Feiyang said lightly, "It's just a ninth place, and there's nothing he can do about Mo Fan. If he shows all his cards, only Ding Yumian in the entire Fire Academy may have the slightest chance of overpowering Mo Fan."

"Are you telling the truth? Is Mo Fan really that strong?"

Ai Tutu looked at Ye Feiyang with a hint of disbelief in his eyes and questioned.

"Not to mention anything else, Dongfang Lie, who is number one on the fire list, has occupied that position for a long time, and no one has been able to shake his position. And if I remember correctly, Ding Yumian, although he is also in the top ten on the fire list, he just happens to be Ranked tenth, if she is stronger than Dongfang Lie, why is she still in the tenth position instead of replacing Dongfang Lie?"

"Could it be that because Ding Yumian is your concubine, you deliberately favored her, or were even afraid that Mo Fan would challenge her, and then deliberately instigated Mo Fan to let him challenge Ninth?"

Listening to Ai Tutu's coherent analysis, Ye Feiyang immediately flicked Ai Tutu on the forehead. He looked up and saw the look of conviction in Mu Nujiao's eyes. He touched his forehead and explained helplessly, "Ding Yumian and I are just friends. She is not my concubine."

"Also, the reason why I say Ding Yumian can beat Mo Fan is because Ding Yumian does have this strength. You don't know that Ding Yumian is now a high-level mage. And as far as I know, he is currently on the college's fire list. Although each of the top ten are called evildoers and monsters, their cultivation should be at the top of both systems, with relatively top-level magic tools, and innate talents. Other than that, no one has reached a high level."

"Ding Yumian has reached a high level!" After hearing Ye Feiyang's explanation, Mu Nujiao exclaimed, and then a sense of urgency appeared on her face.

Although her current strength has been greatly improved due to absorbing the seeds of the Star Language Sky Tree, after all, her training time is not as good as those of the seniors in the academy, and she is lacking in cultivation. He was not sure about the quota for the school's national competition, but now Ding Yumian has broken through to a high level, isn't that

Ye Feiyang saw the worried look on Mu Nujiao's face. He reached out and patted her white and tender hands, and said comfortingly, "Don't be nervous, Yu Mian will not participate in the national competition."

"Why?" Mu Nujiao looked at Ye Feiyang with some confusion.

"Exactly why I can't tell you." Ye Feiyang said lightly, knowing that such remarks were not convincing. But he didn't know how to explain it to Mu Nujiao.

He couldn't tell Mu Nujiao that Ding Yumian was a victim. She was afraid that when she attended the National Palace, she would be exposed and discovered by the Holy City, and then sealed and imprisoned at the least, or beheaded at worst, so she could not attend the National Palace and could only stay at home. , or even only at Pearl Academy.

"Oh."

Mu Nujiao nodded, and then moved Ye Feiyang's head away from her lap.

"Jiaojiao?"

Feeling Mu Nujiao's movements, Ye Feiyang looked at Mu Nujiao with confusion and shouted.

"Go upstairs and practice."

Mu Nujiao said a word, then stood up and walked upstairs, clenching her fists and thinking secretly in her heart.

"Mun Ningxue has broken through to the high level and obtained a place in the Imperial Capital Academy. Ye Feiyang's other woman in the Pearl Academy has also reached the high level. Compared with them, I am far behind now. It's time to ask the family Please apply for more resources for retreat.”

Mu Nujiao wanted to practice, so Ye Feiyang naturally wouldn't stop her, and then Ye Feiyang turned his attention to Ai Tutu. Watched for a while. Then he got up from the sofa and walked upstairs.

"What are you going to do?"

Ai Tutu asked towards Ye Feiyang's back.

"I'm going to practice too."

Ye Feiyang replied. Go into your room and close the door.

Ai Tutu sat on the sofa and pouted, complaining in a low voice: "One or two, they were fine just now, but now they are going to practice, leaving me alone on the sofa."

"How about I also go to practice?"

Ai Tutu thought secretly in his heart.

After thinking about it, Ai Tutu looked up at the time on the clock, stood up from the sofa and walked to the refrigerator, took out the papaya juice, then went to the storage room and took out a large bag of potato chips, sat on the sofa again, and opened it. Watching TV, I took a bite of potato chips and drank a sip of papaya juice. While chewing it, I muttered, "The drama I am following is just updated at this time. I will talk about cultivation after I watch these dramas."

Ye Feiyang sat cross-legged on the big bed and meditated.

The spiritual world, in the space galaxy.

The purple caltrop hangs high on the dome, and the little man transformed by Ye Feiyang's mental power stands next to it. Rub hands together.

"Zi Ling, give me a few more drops of your blood."

Zi Ling glanced at Ye Feiyang and shook her head, "No."

Ye Feiyang rubbed his hands and promised, "A few more drops. I promise this is the last time."

Hearing this, Zi Ling's purple-gold pupils showed suspicion. She looked at Ye Feiyang carefully and asked tentatively, "Are you sure this is the last time?"

"I'm sure." Ye Feiyang said, patting his chest.

"That's okay." Zi Ling nodded.

Then Ye Feiyang opened his eyes, and at this moment a crack suddenly appeared in the space, a thick silver-white dragon claw protruded from it, and a few golden droplets exuding pressure floated in front of Ye Feiyang.

Then the dragon claw retracted into the space crack, and soon the space crack disappeared.

Upon seeing this, Ye Feiyang quickly took out a glass vessel from the space ring, collected the golden droplets, and sealed them.

Ye Feiyang put the utensils aside, and then took out large and small glass utensils from the space ring. Those vessels were filled with golden liquid droplets, some with just a few drops like the vessel just now, and some with as many as dozens of drops.

Ye Feiyang placed these utensils on the bed one by one and murmured.

"These should be enough."

These golden droplets are undoubtedly Ziling's dragon blood. Ye Feiyang bought it from Ziling once in a while and saved it bit by bit.

Ye Feiyang then opened all the vessels, took out the dragon's blood, condensed it into a golden ball, and placed it in his hand.

"Success or failure depends on fate."