But how is this possible?

"Qin Cheng is practicing in front? What method does he practice? The real dragon aura. Isn't this the dragon aura that can only be born by an emperor? Where does this kid come from the dragon aura as a young monk?"

"Did I, Han Mingsheng, meet the future continent emperor today?"

Isn’t this a lie? The upper world continent has not had an emperor for many years.

Han Ming was shocked, and he was so shocked that he woke up 80% of the time.

He quickly wiped his eyes and looked at them again in disbelief.

Although I was drunk last night, I was not without memories.

He remembered that he gave Qincheng a big treasure bottle of dragon blood, and the quality was not low.

But even if the blood of the dragon is used to replace blood, it is still a dragon. How could it become a real dragon?

As a result, this time, Qin Cheng lost all his breath.

Han Mingsheng looked carefully, stared at him with his eyes wide, and looked with his spiritual energy, but he could no longer see any abnormality.

"What's going on? Did I just wake up and see it wrong? How could I still be so dazzling when I practice to the point of my cultivation?" Han Mingsheng slapped his forehead.

"Uncle Fourth, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing the movement, Han Qingyue just walked out of the corridor and looked at Han Mingsheng.

"Niece, you are here just in time. Did you see that Qin Cheng is emitting a colorful aura and a dragon aura." Han Mingsheng immediately pointed at Qin Cheng when he saw Han Qingyue.

"No, Mr. Qin doesn't have any special aura." After observing, Han Qingyue shook her head and said.

"Uncle Fourth, are you not awake?"

"Maybe it is." Han Mingsheng scratched his head, and he was also a little confused.

"Uncle Han Si, Qingyue, I plan to go out for practice, and I may not come back in the past two days."

Qin Cheng had been immersed in absorbing dragon energy before, and did not notice the emotional changes in Han Mingsheng behind him.

After absorbing the three original energy from dusk, Qin Cheng saw that they were both there, he thought about it and said hello.

"Please give me a gift, Mr. Qin." Han Mingsheng spoke subconsciously.

As a result, the next moment, I saw Qin Cheng flying directly into the water.

"Wait for a while, Mr. Qin said what he was going to do?" Han Mingsheng suddenly reacted.

"Qin Cheng said to go and practice."

"Does he go to the water to practice? He is good at the way of flames, what do he go to the sea to practice?"

Han Mingsheng was a little confused.

Although Han Qingyue didn't say it, to be honest, he could feel the most ignorant aura on Qin Cheng's body.

The cultivation level has not yet declined, but the magic aura cannot be completely restrained. Facing the cultivator of the second decline, many secrets can be sensed at a glance.

Han Mingsheng had a good impression of Qin Cheng. In addition to Qin Cheng saving Han Qingyue, one important reason was that Qin Cheng's blood evil spirit was very weak.

This shows that either Qincheng kills very little, or the people who kill are damn people and do not kill indiscriminately.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Han Mingsheng to take out such a large bottle of dragon blood to Qin Cheng just because he met him.

In the sea, Qin Cheng used the aura of the holy beast emitted by Zhu Ling'er to disperse all demons and flew forward continuously.

If he was the only one, with the help of the sacred beast energy, Qincheng's speed could completely surpass that of the spiritual ship.

However, everything is safe in Pengshui, and Han Qingyue and the others have to go over and meet, so there is no need to show off.

Flying to a far-reaching enough position under the sea, Qin Cheng's eyes closed slightly.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the dragon-shaped art starts.


Chapter completed!