Chapter 328 Misunderstanding, Blood Moon Silver Dragon, Thunder-Repelling Bead

Yin Xuan lowered her head and felt a little uneasy at the moment. She couldn't control herself and beat up the cubs of the human family group. Now that the parents came, would they beat her up too?

"The male dragon said he liked me and wanted to mate with me when he grew up. The other two female dragons didn't like me and told me to get out. Bah, all three of them deserved a beating! They are not yet adults, what are they thinking about?"

But after beating them, Yin Xuan regretted it a little. After all, they are still children, and children's words are not restrained.

It's definitely not because she was worried about being scolded by other parents.

When the high-level dragon appeared, the three young dragons were no longer trembling with fear. They immediately became energetic and shouted at the high-level dragon, one after another.

Even people who don't understand the language of dragons can understand that they are complaining.

At the same time, the three little ones were yelling at Yin Xuan, looking like a fox pretending to be powerful.

Yin Xuan didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the high-level dragon, but still squinted his eyes and looked at San Xiao calmly, while opening his mouth slightly, a few tiny arcs of electricity appeared between his sharp teeth, and a slight sizzling sound was emitted.

San Xiao was startled and rolled and crawled to the side of the high-level dragon.

"What's your name, little guy?"

A gentle voice came, and Yin Xuan looked up.

This high-level dragon had a smile in his eyes and was obviously not angry.

Yin Xuan made a dragon roar and replied: "My name is Yin Xuan."

The high-level dragon thought in his heart.

"The surname is Yin, it seems that he is from that clan, um. The dragon's breath is very pure, and it's not surprising that the color of the eyes is not consistent. It is probably that one of the ancestors was a dragon of another species, which is normal."

This green high-level dragon is very proud of the hybrid behavior of dragons, which is also the reason why there are so many types of dragons.

Looking at Yin Xuan, who was only at level three but whose size far exceeded that of the level four cubs in his family, the high-level dragon immediately thought of a possibility.

Yin Xuan's size was no longer just a matter of a circle or two larger. It was at least twice as large as the cubs of the same level in the family. Moreover, he had seen the strength of the scales on his body before, and it was not weaker than the level five clan members.

The high-level dragon even began to mutter in his heart.

"This little guy's physique is really abnormally strong. Could one of its ancestors be an ancient dragon?

But let's not talk about how low the probability of such an ancient existence giving birth to offspring is. Just the fact that they have lived for a long time is so big that which mother dragon with such a talent can withstand it?"

The high-level dragon deeply understood that each race has a growth limit at each level of cultivation and age.

Take the Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan as an example. The physical limit of a level 3 dragon is nine zhang. If it suppresses its cultivation and does not advance to level 4, its body will not grow much even after hundreds of years.

The hardness of scales, muscles, and the strength of bones and spines all have limits.

Judging from Yin Xuan's situation, let alone other things, at least in terms of the potential limit of physical strength, it is no longer in the same dimension as the Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan.

No, to be more precise, it is incomparable to all the dragons that I know.

The high-level dragon is very sure of one thing, that is, this little guy cannot be left alone.

"My friend is a guest from afar, so follow me into our clan's territory. We, the Qingjiao Yuanjiao clan, will entertain you."

Yin Xuan was unwilling to go deep into the dragon's nest, but before it could answer, it was wrapped in the spiritual power of the high-level dragon, soared into the air, and then dived into the sea.

The remaining three young dragons were immediately anxious and disappeared into the sea.

The previously lively island suddenly became quiet, and the dragon's breath began to slowly dissipate.

A low-level python-like monster was the first to recover its mobility from the suppression of the dragon's breath, and came to the beach with great courage, licking the green dragon blood on the beach frantically.

An hour later, Yin Xuan arrived at the lair of the Green Horned Yuan Jiao.

The lair of the dragon in this world is naturally not as magnificent as the Dragon Palace in Journey to the West, but it is definitely not comparable to the lair of ordinary beasts.

Yin Xuan was in a hall inside an underwater mountain at this time. The Green Horned Yuan Jiao clan not only hollowed out most of the mountain, but also engraved mysterious runes on the gray-white ground walls, and seawater could not enter at all.

Yin Xuan tried to scratch the ground with his sharp claws, but only a faint scratch appeared on the ground. You know, it is easy for Yin Xuan's claws to tear low- and medium-level magic tools.

There were no tables and chairs in the hall, but there were many super-large cushions, which looked very thick. Yin Xuan was arranged in a very front seat.

After lying on the cushion, Yin Xuan found it very soft and comfortable. She thought that these dragons really know how to enjoy themselves. She would ask Jiang Yun to buy her a thicker and bigger one next time.

Two transformed dragons with human bodies and dragon tails walked out of a cave.

At first, Yin Xuan was a little worried, but after the transformed dragon announced the start of the banquet and took out a dozen storage bags and took out a large amount of spiritual fruits and meat, Yin Xuan decided to eat first as a sign of respect.

These days, I have been swimming around in the water, and I deliberately didn't bring any storage bags or spiritual beads with me.

Not only am I tired, but I don't eat well. I can only catch a fish and then a flash of lightning flashes, and the fish is instantly roasted.

Although I can eat enough, the taste is really bad.

"Well, it tastes good. It's all seasoned. It seems that these two transformed dragons know how to enjoy themselves. Hey, is this Yunlin fruit? Although it's a little small and the age is a little low, it's still good. I won't be polite!"

Just as Yinxuan was feasting, dragons that had shrunk in size entered the hall one after another. Soon the number reached more than thirty, and there were still scattered dragons entering the hall.

Soon after.

Although the two transformed dragons were silent on the surface and looked at Yinxuan who was eating at an alarming speed with a smile, they were actually communicating with each other through sound transmission.

One of the young-looking dragons in disguise said: "I just observed it with my spiritual sense. There is no trace of any restrictions or contracts imposed by humans. There is no problem."

"Well, I've checked it too. It's possible that this child's body is a descendant of those two immortals."

"Brother, those two old monsters only wake up once every two thousand years to eat, go to sleep when they are full, and eat everyone they see because of their Alzheimer's disease. How can they still leave descendants like this?"

"The Blood Moon Silver Dragon Clan originally lived in the deep sea, not too far away from the two old immortals. In addition, there are many secrets that have been passed down for a long time. Who knows what they did while the old guys were sleeping."

"This" eighth-level dragon feels that he is too young at nine hundred years old and lacks imagination.

The ninth-level dragon continued: "Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this little guy has eaten some extremely precious heavenly materials and earthly treasures, let's not talk about that for now.

But there is no semicolon in the whole chaotic sea of ​​​​Yin Jiao, it is unmistakable. It seems that this little guy's appetite is too good. "

Looking at Yinxuan, whose abdomen was not bloated at all, it once again threw out two storage bags of food and spiritual herbs and piled them in front of Yinxuan.

The scales of this ninth-level dragon are darker in color, and its transformation is more complete. Its hands are completely human, and its tail has disappeared, leaving only a dragon head.

The eighth-level dragon glanced at the young silver dragon who was eating with astonishing momentum, and said in agreement: "What should we do next? After entertaining it, send someone to escort it to the deep sea, and then do a favor?"

"After that clan reaches the eighth level of transformation, it takes every five hundred years to condense a lightning-proof bead. This treasure has the magical effect of reducing the power of thunder tribulation."

"Although it can only be used once, with this treasure, the probability of surviving the thunder catastrophe of transformation can be increased by 20 to 30%."

"It's not a big problem to get one out of love for sending back a little guy. After all, although that clan is powerful, it is much more difficult to reproduce than ours. In addition, they never intermarry with outsiders, so every clan member is very precious."

The ninth-level dragon began to ponder, hesitating in his heart, and soon said:

"Don't make a decision in a hurry. Let me find out the identity of this little guy first. It may be more valuable than we thought. Maybe we can exchange it for two thunder-proof beads!"

"What the elder brother said is true! I am impatient."

The ninth-level dragon coughed slightly, and the attention of the dragons present was immediately attracted.

But Yinxuan was still engrossed in eating and didn't seem to notice.

In desperation, the ninth-level dragon coughed twice again, and Yinxuan raised the head of the dragon filled with food residue and looked at the ninth-level dragon with big eyes.

The meaning in his eyes seemed to be: "What's the matter? If nothing happens, I'll continue eating."