Lord of the Starry Sky

Two hundred and seventy. Cheers

To Fang Xiaoyu, who lacked interest, Shen Jian said: "Actually, you don't need to leave Beijing City. There is a cosmic well here. Through the cosmic well, you can go directly to outer space. You don't have to run away."

"You yearn for outer space, and I am different from you." Fang Xiaoyu glanced at him sideways: "I know you have always wanted to pilot a psychic battleship to sail across the stars. You don't want to drag me to be your ship's doctor, do you? "

Shen Jian said: "Of course it's best to be an acquaintance who knows everything, but I don't think this is inconsistent with your habits. Just stay on the battleship. The battleship will take you sailing, so you don't have to go on your own."

"Please don't use words like 'habit', thank you!" the little girl shouted dissatisfied: "I am not the dragon on your arm!"

The black dragon wrapped around Shen Jian's right arm raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at Fang Xiaoyu, then closed his eyes again to rest.

Fang Xiaoyu waved her hand to Shen Jian: "I think Jinghua City is very good. I wish you a safe journey."

Shen Jian shrugged his shoulders and said nothing more.

"How is your health now?" Fang Xiaoyu asked instead, "Would you like me to be your guide and take a tour around our school?"

Shen Jian looked at the time and said, "I won't wait until today. I still have some time. I'll go to Xiao Song's place."

He patted the black dragon on his right arm with his left hand: "Xiao Song prepared some good things for this guy to entertain him."

"Then be careful on the road." Fang Xiaoyu pursed his lips: "Except for you, I guess few people can get along with that jerk."

Through Shen Jian's introduction, Fang Xiaoyu and Song Dian also met.

Song Dian went out hunting with his master, Ancestor Sheng Long, from time to time. The places he went to were in the wild and inaccessible, which was very convenient for searching and collecting some rare medicinal materials along the way, so Fang Xiaoyu asked him to help and pay attention.

In turn, Song Dian would ask Fang Xiaoyu to help refine some elixirs.

However, the two people's personalities and styles were really wrong, so they gradually had less contact with each other.

"Xiao Song has a cold face and a kind heart, and he is a good person." Shen Jian said with a smile.

"Maybe." Fang Xiaoyu said angrily, got up and escorted Shen Jian out of the attic.

After Shen Jian bought some gifts, he contacted a shuttle to take him to the manor where Ancestor Shenglong lived in the suburbs.

After Taoist Shenglong successfully promoted from the Jindan stage to the Nascent Soul stage, he moved out of the previous villa area and opened up a separate manor for himself.

When Shen Jian arrived at the gate of the manor, he saw an expressionless young man looking at people from the corners of his eyes, already standing at the gate of the manor waiting for him.

"Junior Brother Song." Shen Jian greeted, "I haven't congratulated my senior on his move to another house. I came in a hurry this time and only had a small and disrespectful gift. Don't be surprised."

Song Dian took the things and said, "Senior Brother Shen, what did you say? When we first moved here for a banquet, Master specially ordered me to send you a message as well. I didn't give up until I found out that you were in seclusion.

At that time, Master said that you can come as a guest whenever you want, so why bother bringing gifts to be so polite? "

He led Shen Jian into the manor and said as he walked: "Master, he has been practicing before and I told him not to disturb him, so I didn't know you were coming today.

Let's go to my place first. Master should finish his work during dinner. If it's convenient for Senior Brother Shen, please have dinner with us. "

Shen Jian was already very familiar with Patriarch Shenglong and his disciples, so he smiled and said, "I'll excuse you."

The architectural style here is the same as that of the previous villa, which is antique and fully reflects the personal preferences of Ancestor Shenglong.

After entering the mansion, Shen Jian followed Song Dian to his residence. Song Dian took out a black bottle about one foot high.

After he pulled the cork off the bottle, an extremely pungent smell immediately emerged from it.

The two of them didn't react much, but Black Dragon, who was originally listless, immediately became energetic and stared at the black bottle with some curiosity and some caution.

Song Dian took a small white jade bowl and poured the liquid from the black bottle into it.

The green and transparent liquid flashes with light fluorescence, and the unique taste is even more intense.

After observing for a long time, Heilong looked at Song Dian with some suspicion.

Song Dian's dull eyes looked at the black dragon calmly at this time, and he answered: "Some time ago in Chiyuan Snow Mountain, you suffered too much mental loss. Although you have been recuperating in the past few days, you are still in a deficit. This Green pine essence can help nourish your soul and thoughts."

One of the black dragon's whiskers trembled slightly, lengthened quietly, and then penetrated into the green liquid in the jade bowl.

After a while, the black dragon's whiskers were retracted. He didn't object, but his eyes kept moving.

Obviously, the smell of this thing still makes it a little hesitant.

"Take it internally or externally?" Shen Jian asked.

Song Dian replied: "Take it internally."

Shen Jian nodded, and just as he moved the black dragon towards the bowl, Song Dian reached out to stop him, then picked up the small white jade bowl and handed it to Shen Jian.

"After you take it, activate the beast control seal and resonate with its spirit to exert its effect." Song Dian said seriously.

The little black dragon was stunned for a moment, then groaned happily, looking at Shen Jian with both eyes full of gloating.

But before it could be happy for too long, Song Dian poured all the green pine essence in the black bottle into another larger bowl, and then handed it to the black dragon: "This is yours."

The dragon's roar suddenly stopped.

Black Dragon looked at the big shot in front of him in annoyance, then turned to look at Shen Jian. Shen Jian nodded calmly: "Cheers."

As he spoke, he touched his small bowl lightly on the rim of the large bowl, and then drank the green pine essence in one gulp.

The black dragon wanted to struggle again, but Shen Jian had already pushed its head into the big arm.

The green pine condensate smells a bit strong, but when taken orally, the taste is not strange, and is even very mild.

After one person and one dragon finished drinking, Shen Jian raised his hand, tapped his forehead with his fingers, and the circular beast-control mark appeared.

While activating the beast control seal, he refined the green pine essence he had just consumed.

The same goes for Black Dragon.

Song Dian was not idle, he took out eight more talismans, placed them on the ground around Shen Jian who was meditating, then he held a magic formula in his hand and walked in a circle.

Ink-colored mist gradually began to evaporate from Shen Jian and Heilong.

The mist did not dissipate, but continued to surround Shen Jian and the others until it gradually condensed into a jet black cloud.

After a long time, the black cloud gradually shrank and was reabsorbed by Shen Jian and Heilong.

After Song Dian observed for a moment, he nodded slightly and felt relieved.

At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

The voice of Yang Hao, another disciple of Ancestor Shenglong, sounded outside the door: "Junior Brother Song, is it convenient to come in?"

Song Dian stepped forward and opened the door. Yang Hao was not the only one outside the door. Apart from him, Yi Xingluo and Di Zhen, whom he had met before, suddenly came to the door again.

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