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Cen Shuang rolled over in the Crystal Palace, and the silver dragon tail naturally rested on the person beside her.

After accepting the power of the Dragon Blood Stone, Cen Shuangluo's body was nearly a thousand meters long. If he really showed his true face, the small Crystal Palace would not be enough for him.

He carefully controlled his body to a size more suitable for the human race, so that he could wrap around Ying Wushou better.

In fact, even if he showed his thousand-meter dragon body, Ying Wuchou could still hug him.

Now that Ying Wuchou has withdrawn the tactile scales, the entire sea area of ​​Wuwanghai is his sense of touch, no matter how long Cen Shuangluo grows, he cannot escape from the domain of Wuwanghai.

The first time he changed due to dragon blood, he transformed back into his original body uncontrollably and rolled around in the Crystal Palace. If Langgan's collections were not protected by formations, Cen Shuangluo might have destroyed all the collections in the Crystal Palace.If this happens, even if Ying Wushou doesn't punish Langgan, Langgan will want to die.

When he returned to his original body, Cen Shuangluo felt the sea water hugging him again, and it was stronger than when he first entered Wu Wang Hai.

The sea water flowed over his scales gently and greedily, and Ying Wushou's domineering voice came to his ears along the sea water: "Do you think you can escape from my palm by changing back to your original body? No, it's so glorious." The colorful scales will only make me more excited."

It turned out that the crowd of sea water before was not an illusion, but the tactile scales that Ying Wuchou liked were actively approaching him.

If it were someone else, if Cen Shuangluo returned to his original body, he would feel that he could do nothing with him. After all, the body of the silver flood dragon was too large, and even a cultivator with a sky-high cultivation would not be able to adapt to the thousand-meter-long body. The silver dragon.

However, for Ying Wushou, the transformation of Cen Shuangluo into his original body meant that the scales that fascinated him had become bigger and more numerous. The first thing he saw was a silver scale, and when he stretched out his hand casually, it was a cool and slippery scale. You can lie on the scales that are as long as a person by lying down lightly.

Such a change caused the dragon blood in Ying Wuchou's body to surge continuously, and she couldn't stop her cultivation at all.

Fortunately, Cen Shuangluo's body is strong, and the strength of his body alone can crush a towering mountain peak. Although Ying Wushou's cultivation method is too enthusiastic, it is just right for Cen Shuangluo.

In the first year, Cen Shuangluo absorbed the power of the Dragon Blood Stone for the first time, and his body changed drastically.He grew hundreds of meters in just one year, and the one horn on his head naturally fell off, replaced by two small bulges.

The single horn turned into a pair of horns that have not yet grown, which means that Cen Shuangluo has crossed the boundary between Jiao and Long that seems very close but is actually far away. Although the dragon's horn has not fully grown, he has surpassed Teng Jiao. The road to becoming a dragon in the future will become much easier.

In terms of blood alone, he is only half of the Tengjiao blood, which is enough to surpass all Tengjiao clans.

In the first year, due to the impact of the power of the dragon's blood stone, Cen Shuangluo forcibly contained the dragon's blood, which made it difficult for Cen Shuangluo to bear Ying Wushou's technique of crossing into the dragon's blood, and passed out several times, both painful and happy.

On the other hand, Ying Wuchou was in good spirits, except for the frequent bleeding from the seven orifices due to the dragon's blood power, her energy and spirit were excellent, and she didn't need to meditate to adjust her breath for a year in a row.

In the second year, after Cen Shuangluo endured the changes brought about by the dragon's blood, he no longer fainted. After each practice, his spirit became better and his body became stronger. A random flick of his tail could split mountains and rocks .

He inadvertently wrapped Ying Wuchou's arm when he was absorbing dragon blood. Because Cen Shuangluo's mind was a little hazy at the time, his half-human, half-dragon tail wrapped around Ying Wuchou's arm tightly with his long tail, and only heard a "click", It was the sound of Ying Wushou's arm bone breaking.

At that time, both Cen Shuangluo and Ying Wuchou were very embarrassed.

Cen Shuangluo felt that he couldn't control the power of dragon blood, and accidentally hurt Ying Wuchou, and felt very guilty.

Ying Wuchou felt that his body was still too weak, even though he had Mahayana strength, his body was still fragile.

He agreed to like scales, and the scales he dreamed of stuck to his arm, but he was entangled by the long tail until he fractured. Is this the so-called weak and weak fortune, no matter how great the blessing is, there is no life to enjoy?

The three scales of aftertaste, smell, and body must be found as soon as possible. At that time, he will connect his body sense with the hardest stone in the world. No matter how powerful his body is, he will be as stable as Mount Tai and will never be injured!

However, the matter of the scale armor has to be put in the back row. At present, Cen Shuangluo has not yet absorbed the power of the dragon's blood, so Ying Wuchou can only cast spells as soon as possible to heal his injuries so that he can continue to practice.

After that, Cen Shuangluo became very careful, no matter how much power he absorbed from the Dragon Blood Stone, he tried to maintain a semblance of sanity and would never return to his original body.

Even so, in the third year, Ying Wuchou, who had less and less dragon blood in her body, gradually became exhausted.

In the first year he can stay up for a year, but in the second year he needs to adjust his breath for a day or two before continuing.

In the third year, Ying Wuchou often fell into a coma as soon as she entered the dragon's blood, and the longest one took a full month to wake up.

This time, Ying Wuchou had been in a coma for half a month.

Cen Shuangluo looked at the sleeping Ying Wushou, and felt guilty in his heart, only feeling that Ying Wushou had paid too much in order to obtain the power of the Dragon Blood Stone safely and harmlessly.

Due to the loss of too much dragon blood power, Ying Wuchou's body gradually became thinner, her eyes were black and blue, and even if she was "lightly" touched by Cen Shuangluo, there would be red marks that would not recover in a month or two.

But he is still stubborn.

Cen Shuangluo refused to change back to half-human and half-dragon dragon, but Ying Wuchou insisted that he change from time to time.

When Cen Shuang fell into human form, the human blood had the upper hand. At most, he had more strength and could control his emotions so as not to accidentally injure Ying Wushou.

But when he showed his dragon body, even if he was half a dragon, the blood of the dragon would have the upper hand, and Cen Shuangluo would become uncontrollable, greedy, demanding, and even a little violent, with his tail flicking back and forth from time to time, A huge hole was smashed into the wall that was not protected by the formation.

If this tail is thrown on the cultivator, everyone below the realm will be seriously injured.

Ying Wuchou is a Mahayana practitioner, as long as he protects himself well with his skills, he will not be slapped with internal injuries by the "gentle caress" of the tail, but it is common for him to have scars on his body when he has not recovered his physical sense scales things.

After the last practice, the power of the dragon blood stone had been completely transferred into Cen Shuangluo's body, Ying Wuchou immediately smiled palely, fell down heavily, and was still in a coma for half a month after that.

Cen Shuangluo turned her dragon-scale belt into a silver tulle quilt, and gently covered Ying Wushou. While she was practicing in the Crystal Palace, she glanced at Ying Wushou from time to time.

Half a month passed, Ying Wuchou's complexion didn't improve at all, she still looked seriously ill and haggard, Cen Shuangluo was a little worried.

He acted like he was taken by force, originally to make Ying Wuchou feel guilty towards him after he wakes up, and he has to be responsible for him. In the future, the two of them will be entangled together, resulting in countless causes and effects, and it will be impossible for them to separate again .

But after three years like this, Ying Wuchou seemed to be seriously injured, but Cen Shuangluo's internal energy was greatly improved, and his spirit was radiant, even his scales became brighter than before.

In this way, it seems that he has hurt Ying Wushou severely. How will this guilt play continue in the future?

Cen Shuangluo looked at Ying Wushou's sleeping face worriedly, and felt that this person was more and more attractive.

Ying Wuchou's appearance was tested by seven neuropathic apprentices, and the respect of the seven apprentices proved that his appearance and temperament were perfect in the face of any preference, without flaws.

But after getting along with each other for three years, Cen Shuangluo discovered one thing.

When Ying Wuchou described her as haggard and embarrassed but forced herself to hold her body, she was far more beautiful than when she was radiant and domineering.

This person actually became more and more beautiful the sicker he became, and the more emaciated he became, the more vigorous he became.

The ruddy Ying Wushou who was nourished by the dragon's blood for the first year sometimes made Cen Shuangluo want to run away.

Now Ying Wushou seemed to have been sucked in, but Cen Shuangluo couldn't take his eyes off of Ying Wushou, who wanted to use his tail to leave red marks on Ying Wushou's face and neck.

"Alas..." Cen Shuangluo sighed for a long time, "I often say that Ying Wuchou's disciples are all mentally manic people, and they want to do those horrible things to the seriously ill and comatose master all the time, but I Why not?"

He couldn't help thinking of his parents' feelings, and he was relieved that they finally separated.

His father, an ordinary scholar, was able to be with his mother, conceive and have children, so he must have been under tremendous pressure.

With his dragon-like greed, Ying Wuchou, an indomitable cultivator, had to work so hard. His father and mother were able to have an interracial relationship.

It's just that when you are young, you can rely on your blood to survive, but when you are old, you may not be able to persist anymore.

Fortunately, Ying Wuchou is a powerful cultivator, otherwise Cen Shuangluo would not know what to do.

Cen Shuangluo raised her hand, and caressed Ying Wuchou's black eyes with distress.

At this time, Ying Wuchou suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Cen Shuangluo's silver eyes, and reached out to hold his hand.

"Are you awake?" Cen Shuangluo moved his tail joyfully, transformed himself into a human form, a silver dress appeared on his body naturally, a silver armor was on his chest, and he was full of heroism.

And the small quilt covering Ying Wushou's body also turned into a white dress that fluttered like a fairy, and it was naturally worn on Ying Wushou's body.

In the past three years, Cen Shuangluo completed the third scale change.

The molted skin after the third scale change was refined by Ying Wuchou to make a cassock, and the dragon scale belt before was given to Ying Wushou.

Ever since they met, the clothes Ying Wuchou wore were gifts from Cen Shuangluo.Before, they were all ordinary grades, but until today, Cen Shuangluo was able to afford a high-grade cassock worthy of Ying Wushou.

With Cen Shuangluo's support, Ying Wuchou reluctantly stood up. When he explored his dantian, he felt that his body was empty, and his true energy was completely emptied.

This is the shortcoming of crossing into the power of dragon's blood. Before taking back the auditory scale armor, he double cultivated, but now Ying Wuchou is unilaterally crossing his strength. Naturally, it seems as if he has been harvested, his whole body is weak, and his limbs are weak.

But as long as the scales are still there, find a place with plenty of spiritual energy, and calmly adjust your breath for several months, the true energy will be replenished.

What really makes Ying Wuchou despair is that after three years, Wu Wanghai's punishment has expired.

Ying Wuchou, who values ​​face, master's dignity, superior demeanor, and banished immortal temperament, is back again.

All kinds of things that happened in the past three years flashed in Ying Wushou's mind, and some fragments were so clear, as if they happened yesterday.

Recalling what he had done before, Ying Wuchou just wanted to find a swamp to get into, hide in the mud and never come out again.