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Chu Yu had long been used to the perverse behavior of the old Taoist Huoyun, but what Huoyun said before leaving made Chu Yu feel a little puzzled, what is an accident or sleepy... Could it be that the old ghost left him a living dragon?

The moment Chu Yu opened the door of the sun room, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while. Sure enough, the old Taoist Huo Yun really left a living young dragon...

In the center of the Spirit Gathering Array, a "little snake" about three feet long swayed back and forth in a fire-colored red light, and occasionally made a long and crisp sound like a baby cry.

"Even a young dragon who has been practicing Taoism for five hundred years can't be so small!"

In addition to being shocked, Chu Yu began to look at the dragon, which was too small. The body of the dragon with two fingers wide, a horn of a vaguely circulating silver was embedded in its forehead. The two dragon eyes flashed with blood-red light, and the scales were densely covered with scales, and the color was also silvery. A red glow could be seen vaguely on its fine scales. The dragon's body had no claws. If it weren't for its head being a bit like a dragon, and its forehead had a single horn, it would probably be an exaggeration to classify it as a small snake.

"From ancient times, when the dragon is transformed into a dragon, it has grown horns, and it is also a dragon with scales. It seems that there is only one type of dragon..." Chu Yu, who had already included the entire book "The Secret Record of Ten Thousand Demons", suddenly spit out a few words from his mouth, "Blood Python Silver Dragon."

The blood python silver dragon should be more in the realm of the snake and the dragon. It was born from the intercourse between the ten thousand-year-old blood python and the unicorn silver dragon that was about to turn into a dragon. At the same time, it inherited the characteristics of these two spirit beasts. Fang already possessed the ability of a mysterious first-class monster at birth. It can be said that it is a powerful spirit beast with unique strength. It is no wonder that the old Taoist Huoyun once said that he failed to capture it, and this time it took more than ten days to take it down. It is a blessing that the old Taoist Huoyun, whose cultivation level is only one step away, entered the late stage of the fusion of the tribulation period. If he changed to a slightly weaker cultivation level, he might not have succeeded in capturing the dragon. It is not obvious that his life will be given to it.

"Qiantang River is indeed worthy of being a spiritual water that once nurtured the remains of the prehistoric world. In this era, it is still possible to catch such a rare and extremely bloody python silver dragon. Although it has not yet become a climate, it is not easy." Chu Yu sighed in his heart, understanding why the old Taoist Huoyun did not directly draw the dragon tendons for himself, but instead spent his energy to bring back his life.

There is only one reason. If you take the tendon and take the life of a dragon-bound rope, it would be a waste and extravagant thing. You should know that if you can conquer this blood python silver dragon in the juvenile stage, once you have achieved the success of raising the demon and cultivate it into an inner elixir, the help of this blood python silver dragon is definitely no less than any upper-level magic weapon! This problem of choice is determined by Master Huo Yun, who will directly pass it to Chu Yu himself for his own measurement.

However, the old Taoist Huoyun did not know that Chu Yu had filmed the nine thousand-year-old dragon tendons from the "Treasure Gathering Club". He had no need for the dragon tendons. In addition, he was familiar with the evil spirits in the "Secret Record of Ten Thousand Demons"... After thinking for a moment, Chu Yu's mouth was already smiling, looking at the blood python silver dragon trapped in the array, "It's such a fun thing to raise demons, I should have a chance."

Due to the natural species, the Blood Python Silver Dragon is different from the ordinary dragon, which takes three thousand years of Taoist practice before it can change in size. In just five hundred years, it has the magical powers and abilities of Taoist practice dragons that are no less than three thousand years of Taoist practice dragons.

Now it is trapped in the "Sky Spirit Gathering Array" slightly changed by the Old Taoist Huoyun, and has lost most of its magical powers. As long as Chu Yu is willing, he can do whatever he wants. Cramps and skin is no problem.

However, Chu Yu had completely given up this idea and suddenly released a trace of spiritual consciousness and penetrated into the array. The blood python silver dragon instantly felt. At the beginning, it was still trying hard to repel Chu Yu's spiritual consciousness and communicated with it. This lasted for more than half an hour. The blood python silver dragon seemed to be trapped in the array for a long time and began to feel tired, and finally gave Chu Yu a reaction.

Accompanied by a long cry like a baby, Chu Yushi's spiritual sense into the formation was obviously felt the fear and fear of the blood python silver dragon.

"Finally, this little guy's age is actually the same as a six-year-old child of humanity." Chu Yu slowed down the rhythm of communication between his spiritual sense and the blood python silver dragon as much as possible, and conveyed a spiritual signal of comfort to it.

After another ten minutes, the little guy's emotions seemed to gradually calm down under the comfort of Chu Yu's spiritual sense, and then he let out a grievance. The dragon's body tightly clamped against the array wall condensed by the fire-colored red light, and a pair of eyes with blood-colored light looked at Chu Yu outside the array without a moment, looking pitiful.

"Don't worry, I can't let you out now." Chu Yu smiled slightly, and pinched a series of final seals in his hand, and then spit out a number of true words. Suddenly, he heard the last word "其" blurted out. Chu Yu's spiritual sense that he had released to comfort the little guy was peeling off a trace of his consciousness depths of the blood python silver dragon.

Because the preparations were done enough, the little guy just resisted for a moment and let Chu Yu's spiritual sense invade its sea of ​​consciousness. However, the most important thing is that the blood python silver dragon is still young and has not yet opened up. This made Chu Yu successfully put his spiritual sense into the depths of the little guy's sea of ​​consciousness. If he had changed to the adult blood python silver dragon, he would probably not even have the confidence to try it with Chu Yu's spiritual sense strength today.

In just a few minutes, Chu Yu quickly completed the most critical step of the technique of "raising demons" - integrating with the monsters who want to raise.

Of course, monsters are passives, and the caster only needs to separate out one-tenth of the consciousness imprinted in the deep sea of ​​consciousness of the demon. In this way, from this moment, the demons that have already had consciousness imprinted in the sea of ​​consciousness will completely obey the caster and regard the caster as the main one. Unless the consciousness is completely eliminated, even if the caster wants it to commit suicide, it will not hesitate at all. Speaking of which, this magic is somewhat similar to the signing of soul contracts with demon pets that are often written in many novels in other worlds.

The blood python silver dragon, which was marked in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, made a series of "Wow, Wow..." sounds. Because of the spiritual sense sensing, Chu Yu was not very clear about what it was about to express, but he could judge that its series of "Wow" sounds were not because of fear or panic, but with a hint of coquettishness and intimacy.

"This little guy..." As Chu Yu pinched the final seal again, the red formation that had trapped the blood python silver dragon instantly dissipated invisible. The three-foot-long blood python silver dragon rushed quickly like lightning. Even Chu Yu's eyes could not see its movement trajectory clearly. He only felt a cool neck and a slight itch on his left face. It turned out that the little guy was actually hanging on Chu Yu's neck, holding his triangular head, and kept licking Chu Yu's face with his tongue to show his goodwill.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Chu Yu really didn't expect this little guy to be so clingy and said with a smile: "It's time to give you a name. Since you follow me, you will definitely be able to turn from a dragon into a dragon in the future, so I'll call you little dragon."

"Wow, Wow..." The baby cry came out. This little guy was full of spirituality, and his little head was messy, obviously feeling satisfied with the new name given to him by his master.

"Little Dragon." Chu Yu also found it quite fun. After calling out, he saw that the little guy's body, which was originally hanging on Chu Yu's neck, suddenly stretched out, and actually supported his whole body with a tail, like a slender stick, holding his head high with a single horn, twisting rhythmically on Chu Yu's shoulders.

"If you could be smaller, I could keep you by my side..." Chu Yu turned his face to look at Xiaobai who was twisting excitedly on his left shoulder, and muttered to himself.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yu finished speaking, and only heard a "crackling" sound that would make the impact between joints. Then he looked at Xiaolong. The little guy was actually three feet long before, and his two fingers wide to less than one foot long and one finger wide. He looked like a mini version of the blood python silver dragon.

"No, good, understanding, this monster is very good." Chu Yu praised in his heart and said seriously: "Since I have accepted you, I should raise you into a monster. Let me think about what the blood python silver dragon feeds on..."

The "Secret Record of Ten Thousand Demons" appears in my mind - the Blood Python Silver Dragon is a mutated dragon species, respected as the head of hundreds of dragons. It eats all the various treasures of heaven and earth, and all the strange grasses and fruits. However, it is mainly based on the beasts in the water. An adult Blood Python Silver Dragon eats at least a thirty-meter-long blue whale a day..."

Thinking of this, even Chu Yu, a super rich man worth hundreds of billions of euros, couldn't help but feel a cold sweat on his forehead. "Fortunately, you little guy met me. If you were someone else, you wouldn't be able to afford to wear your pants!"

I vaguely remember that there were many top-quality medicinal materials in the storage room. Chu Yu took out a thousand-year-old ginseng, chopped it up, threw it aside, turned his head and hung it on his arm and said, "Go and have fun while you eat."

Although the thousand-year-old ginseng is not a treasure, it is a rare good thing. For a spirit beast like the Blood Python Silver Dragon, it is indeed a good meal. The little guy seemed to have smelled the smell of the thousand-year-old ginseng early in the morning. As Chu Yu finished speaking, a silver light suddenly burst out and rushed out half a bowl of fine ginseng slices.

Then Chu Yu called again and took care of Bai Cen Shen to send him 200 kilograms of whale meat every week. It is estimated that the little guy's teenage food should be enough for him to eat.

After looking at the time, it was almost time to finish school. Thinking that he had made an appointment with Su Jingyi to leave after school, and to take Tang Keying, the "cousin" home, Chu Yu immediately communicated with the little guy who was eating ginseng slices with his spiritual sense, and told him to stay in the house obediently, and then he went out to rush to school.

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