The male protagonist begged my group CP[Transmigration Book]

Although the dragon's remains are old, they are the remains of a dragon after all, and the power left in them is comparable to the best tonic.

Wei Ling closed his eyes, and his huge body was lying in the small space, looking like a dragon reborn.However, his body size is still not comparable to that of Shenlong, and the power exuded from his body is far less than that of Shenlong, but no one can deny that Wei Ling has inherited the inheritance of Shenlong.

After eating the remains of the dragon, the power in Wei Ling's body had completely fallen into a state of ecstasy, and the power released inadvertently made it impossible for Duanmu Yu to get close.Wei Ling operated the exercises, tried hard to suppress the power in his dantian, and then began to refine the remains he swallowed.

The absorbed power was used by Wei Ling to temper his own bones, and he wanted to make his physical body stronger.The power moved around in Wei Ling's body, and after tempering one bone, he moved to the next place.

Duanmuyu didn't know what Wei Ling was doing, but he could clearly feel the change in Wei Ling's breath. When the power in Wei Ling's body returned to calm, Duanmuyu's worried heart finally relaxed.He looked at Wei Ling from a distance, and clasped his hands together: "Wei Ling, you must be safe."

Duanmuyu felt that his heart was taken away by Wei Ling, he prayed in his heart for Wei Ling's safety, and nothing else could distract him.I don't know how long it took, but he found that Wei Ling's body was more powerful, and even the golden scales were more lustrous.

The bright dragon scales are more eye-catching than gold, Duanmu Yu likes it so much that he can't take his eyes off it.Although he doesn't know what Wei Ling is doing now, there are signs that Wei Ling is doing well now, and his strength is constantly improving.

Only then did Duanmu Yu feel relieved, then sat down on the grass and began to practice his own practice.

Before that, Duanmu Yu had initially comprehended the artistic conception of wood, but he still lacked a little time, so he was unable to uncover the heavy fog and truly comprehend the artistic conception of wood.He released the cirrus cloud vine and silver thorn willow again, letting these huge soul beasts sit around him obediently, then he glanced at the golden dragon who was still concentrating on cultivation, and closed his eyes with a smile.

Duanmuyu is very grateful to the little tree bud he met before, and the breath of life, which he will never forget for a long time.He released his soul power, and controlled it with his consciousness to walk slowly among the spirit-planted soul beasts.He felt like an aimless traveler, nostalgic for the scenery in front of him, but didn't know what he should do.The soul power shuttled among the soul beasts, but Duanmu Yu still got nothing, which made him very upset.

He couldn't help opening his eyes, and saw Wei Ling's huge body. He found that Wei Ling had grown a lot, and the golden luster of the scales was even more dazzling.Wei Ling's sharp claws exuded a sharp light, which seemed to be able to tear apart the sky.

In this quiet space without other outsiders, Duanmu Yu couldn't feel the passage of time at all.He looked around boredly, and found that the fog surrounding the small space seemed to be a little thinner, and he wasn't sure if this was his illusion.

Duanmu Yu retracted his gaze, and then looked at the well-behaved soul beast beside him.Nourished by the small tree buds, his soul beast became more vigorous, even comparable to a real spiritual plant.But Duanmu Yu always felt that something was missing. Although these soul beasts were good, they were not real spiritual plants.

The artistic conception of wood is about the artistic conception of life of Lingzhi, which is naturally different from the spirit beast refined by Duanmu Yu.

Duanmu Yu suddenly realized that he had been in a misunderstanding before.The small tree buds entered his mind, and then merged into the cirrus cloud vine and the silver thorn willow, so Duanmu Yu mistakenly thought that the key to comprehend the artistic conception of wood lies in the two spirit plant soul beasts.In fact, it is not the case. The small tree buds blended into the cirrus cloud vine and the silver thorn willow, in fact, it was only because these two soul beasts were refined with spiritual plants, which made the small tree buds very comfortable, so they blended into it.

Although Duanmuyu didn't know what the little tree bud was, Duanmuyu knew that the little tree bud was guiding him to understand the artistic conception of wood.The power of life emanating from Xiaoshuya opened a window to the second artistic conception for Duanmuyu.

At the very beginning, Duanmu Yu went along this window to find the artistic conception of wood, and finally got a preliminary understanding by feeling the power of the cirrus cloud vine and the silver thorn willow.However, he continued to practice after that, but he couldn't find the right way. Now he finally understood that what he should realize was not the cirrus vine and the silver thorn willow with the power of the small tree buds, but the plants that really had vitality.

The little tree bud opened a window for him, so that he can see the vast sky outside the window, and if he really wants to touch the sky outside, he has to work hard to climb over the window.

Duanmu Yu quickly closed his eyes and released his soul power to perceive the surrounding grass.Looking outside, he could clearly see the emerald green leaves on the grass and the roots buried deep in the ground.These grasses were fresher than spirit-planting soul beasts, and there was a force that was about to emerge from them that attracted Duanmu Yu to pick them.

He was in a state of excitement, even more excited than when he initially comprehended the artistic conception of wood.He couldn't help but release more soul power to expand his perception range.From these plants, he felt a power he had never felt before, which made him very comfortable.

His consciousness flows in this world, and these plants endow him with abundant energy, making Duanmu Yu completely forget about time.

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When Wei Ling opened his eyes, he found that there were many weeds on the ground under him.These weeds have always existed, but they are not tall, so Wei Ling didn't pay attention to them before.But now he has to look for Duanmu Yu from the weeds, so these weeds have a very sense of existence.

Wei Ling didn't know how long he had been practicing, and he didn't see Duanmu Yu for the first time. He was a little anxious, and quickly released his force to feel Duanmu Yu's existence.After confirming that Duanmu Yu was in the weeds, he breathed a sigh of relief. Wei Ling turned back into a human body, stretched his muscles and bones, and then walked towards Duanmu Yu.

The weeds had covered Wei Ling's waist, and Wei Ling frowned uncomfortably.

He wanted to call Duanmu Yu, but remembered that Duanmu Yu was comprehending the artistic conception of wood, so he stopped quickly.He didn't want to worry about chaos and affect Duanmu Yu's cultivation, so after only looking at Duanmu Yu from a distance, he returned to the place where he was lying down just now.

Duanmu Yu's consciousness was always on these weeds. When he noticed that the weeds moved irregularly twice, he immediately realized that it was because of Wei Ling.He recovered from his practice, opened his eyes, and was a little surprised when he saw the lush weeds.Especially when he was sitting on the ground, these weeds completely overwhelmed him, which he never thought about.

He knew that he could control the plants now, but he didn't expect that with his efforts, these weeds would grow so much taller.

"Wei Ling." Duanmu Yu stood up excitedly, but because of sitting for too long, he felt that his body was a little rusty.The bones creaked, Duanmu Yu twisted his waist twice, and turned his neck again, only to feel more comfortable.

During this time, Wei Ling had already come in front of Duanmu Yu, seeing Duanmu Yu swaying from side to side, a smile appeared on Wei Ling's calm face.

"Congratulations, your artistic conception of wood should be..."

"It's not that easy. I'm still a little short of time to fully comprehend it." Duanmuyu interrupted Wei Ling. He had said similar things to Wei Ling before, but his mood was completely different.Duanmu Yu was confused before he couldn't find the answer, but now he is excited with a goal to strive for.

Although there is no rush for cultivation, Duanmu Yu still wants to practice hard and strive to break through to the middle stage of manifesting as soon as possible.

"Don't talk about me, you have practiced for so long, how is it going?" Duanmu Yu immediately took Wei Ling's hand and looked at Wei Ling with excited eyes.

"Half of the remains have been refined, and all the bones in my body have been tempered. I will continue to practice in a while." After tempering the bones, Wei Ling woke up from the practice. After that, he planned to refine the remaining remains, and then proceeded Understand the artistic conception of gold.

"You have tempered the body, and now you have tempered the bones?" Duanmu Yu looked at Wei Ling in surprise, then couldn't help pinching Wei Ling's arm, and said with a smile, "So, you are now copper-skinned Iron-boned."

"With the dragon scale armor, it should be considered."

"Wei Ling, in close combat in the future, I guess few people will be your opponents." Duanmu Yu was happy for Wei Ling.

Wei Ling was also very happy in his heart. He never thought that the remains of the dragon would be so powerful. He still had half of the remains that had not been refined. When all the remains were refined, if he could comprehend the artistic conception of gold by then, he would soon be able to break through to The middle stage of the Holy Spirit.At that time, he will transform into a golden dragon, and his cultivation will definitely reach the peak of being a saint. Then he will finally have the power to fight against the head of Beiwumen.

"Are you still thinking about revenge?" Duanmu Yu asked hastily when he saw Wei Ling's expression became serious.

"Of course, Duanmu, the hatred between me and Beiwumen is irreconcilable. I will destroy Beiwumen sooner or later." Wei Ling thought of the day when his parents were killed, and that memory has been intensely driving him to practice hard.

Duanmu Yu approached Wei Ling and buried his head in Wei Ling's chest; "Wei Ling, no matter what, I will be with you. My only wish is that you are safe and sound."

"Duanmu, I don't want to be affected by hatred. I will take you back to Dongzhou when I avenge my revenge. You haven't been there yet, have you?"

"Of course I haven't been there, so I'm looking forward to that day." Duanmu Yu said with a smile.

Dongzhou, the place Duanmuyu yearned for, to be honest, he and Wei Ling hadn't had a few days of peace, so Duanmuyu really looked forward to the early arrival of the day to go to Dongzhou.