Chapter Seventeen: The First Dragon Transformation of a Master
"Little devil, are you willing to become my teacher?"
Staring at the sky and thinking about the meaning of those words, Han Yu finally didn't understand, but was stunned by one sentence.
"Senior Yaolong! Do you want to accept me as your disciple?" Han Yu turned around and looked at the old man, asking in surprise.
"What? Don't you want to?" the old man said teasingly.
"No, no! I..." Han Yu hurriedly waved his hands and explained.
"Don't be so squeaky. If you want, just give me a apprenticeship ceremony." The old man saw the expression of the young man in front of him, which was a little funny.
"Apprenticeship ceremony?" Han Yu sounded a little confused and didn't know what to do for a while.
He didn't know how to become a disciple. Ever since he was sensible, he remembered a blood feud. After entering Beiling Academy, he was assigned to the 'Cangzhen Pavilion' to study and study on his own. But most of them were related to cultivation, so he
I still don’t know what it is about how to behave and pay homage to a teacher.
Seeing the other party biting his lip and rubbing his hands, the old man looked at a loss. He said, "Forget it, don't worry about it. From now on, you and I will be masters and disciples, how about that?"
When Han Yu heard this, he felt happy. He clasped his hands and imitated the appearance of the man in black before, and said humbly: "Hello, teacher!"
"Call me Master! Or Mr. Long! From now on, I'll call you Yu'er!" The old man, wiping his beard, was startled at first, and then said.
"Yes, Master!" Although Han Yu did not understand the true meaning of this title, there was a teacher among it, probably just like those teachers in the academy, so he responded readily.
"Okay! Okay! Yu'er, this is a gift from my master, take it!" The old man smiled, turned it over with his bare hands, and a green and red crystal ball with purple light appeared in his hand.
"Master! This is?" Han Yu looked at the crystal ball in the old man's hand and asked with some uncertainty. But he thought in his heart: "Could this be a magic crystal? Alien beast magic crystal..."
"This is my dragon essence, and it is also the magic crystal you humans call." The old man said, and then added: "Do you know the function of the magic crystal?"
"Return to Master! I have only seen descriptions in books. Magic crystals are the source of Warcraft's abilities, dominating their thoughts and actions, just like their second brain."
"That's right! You still know a little bit about it. Magic crystals are very important to Warcraft, because their abilities are powerful because of magic crystals. But for our dragon clan, this magic crystal is only as powerful as our body.
It was born later. Just like the Qimen you humans cultivate, it is first absorbed, then gathered, and finally formed."
After hearing this, Han Yu nodded and said, "Then if you give it to me, what will you do?"
"I have a fragment of my remaining soul. Before, I only relied on it to stay entrenched in the Dragon Mark Art. Now that I am in your body, this magic crystal will naturally belong to you. Let it become your unique Qimen!"
After the old man finished speaking, his body shape changed, and a golden dragon rose up and ran into the air, circling and roaring.
At this moment, there was a burst of muffled thunder in the sky, the thunder was like a drum and deafening.
"The time has come. Yu'er, prepare to accept this pure dragon essence from me!" As he spoke, the golden dragon hovering in the sky made a dragon leap and ran straight towards Han Yu's body.
I saw a flash of golden light in front of my eyes, and a sharp stabbing pain in my brain. This pain did not come from the body, but from the soul, just like the spirit was being cleansed.
A dragon-shaped figure suddenly appeared in his mind, hovering in an empty space with colorful mist, and then landed in one place.
In the desert, the scorching sun is still at that angle, emitting dazzling light.
A young man was lying on the sand. Looking closer, he could see that the young man's body had become very strange.
There were layers of marks on his arms and upper body, which were shaped like dragon scales, and his fingers became like dragon claws, with sharp claw tips emitting a lavender light in the sun.
"Ka~chi..."
As his boots and pants were broken by the dragon scale marks, lavender claws also grew in front of his toes.
Things didn't end there. His body was still changing. As his entire body became covered with dark copper-colored scales, his head also began to wrinkle.
As time passed bit by bit, the appearance of the boy in the desert had been completely changed. Except for the black hair, it was difficult to identify the thing in front of him as a human being.
Beast, not human, not comprehensive. Dragon, yes, maybe this word is the only more appropriate description in front of me.
"How do you feel?"
"Very strong!"
"It's a pity that you don't have my dragon blood in your body, so you can't use this 'Dragon Pattern Art' to its extreme. Otherwise, you can control the changes in your body more perfectly."
"Master! Why can I see myself?"
"This is your soul realm. I am a soul body. If I want to live in your body, I can only settle here. And you only entered your soul realm for the first time because of my existence.
"
"So that's it. Is the colorful mist around here the power of my soul?"
"That's right! I'm afraid only your five-element soul realm can accommodate me without being harmed."
"Master! I want to ask you something."
"Wake up first and then ask! It's your first time to transform into a dragon. It's not advisable to persist for too long, otherwise it will put a burden on your body."
"Yes! Master."
The dragon man lying on the ground in the desert gradually lost the scales on his body. In a few breaths, his body returned to his human form. The originally white skin now turned a bit light copper, making it look darker than before.
Much stronger.
"It turns out that the real power of this scroll of dragon pattern is not the technique, but you, master!" Han Yu moved his wrist and said as he watched the changes in his body.
When he finished speaking, a voice sounded in his head: "Dragon Mark Technique, as long as the Yao clan members can practice it, but they can't open my seal. If they can't get the dragon essence, even if they have the blood of my dragon clan, they can't.
It cannot bring out the power of this Dragon Mark Art."
Han Yu nodded, supported himself on the ground, and stood up. The young man in ragged clothes looked into the distance, stretched, and took a deep breath.
"It's so comfortable! This Dragon Pattern Art is really good. It not only strengthens the body, but also improves the perception of the ears, eyes, and five senses." Han Yu twisted his body and praised it.
"Master! My current situation is not very good! I may have fallen under the illusion of a magical beast. It was still dark here before, and finally it turned into a scorching desert sun. I don't know how much time has passed."
"Phantom beast? Oh, that kind of little guy? Are you in Gexing Mountain now?"
"No, I heard from the vice-president that the place where we take the assessment is modeled after some of the mountains in Gexing Mountain."
"Four Elephants Spiritual Void Formation?"
"Ah? How does Master know about the Four Elephant Spirit Formation?" Han Yu couldn't help but ask when he heard the sharp rise in the tone of Mr. Long's voice.
"This explains why you can easily open the scroll. Let's help you get out of trouble first! However, phantom beasts are one of the few spiritual pets among Warcraft. Don't you want to tame one?"
"Spiritual pet? I have seen this name in the animal records, but there are not many records about it. I only know that spiritual pets are magical beasts with spiritual skills."
"Haha! Fantasy beasts are rare in the Warcraft Mountains. Their abilities are not just as simple as using illusions to trap enemies. If you can tame fantasy beasts as your own spiritual pets, then if you walk in the Warcraft Mountains in the future,
That would be much easier.”
"What should I do? Master, please tell me!"
Han Yu clenched his fists together and cracked his knuckles. A pair of greedy eyes appeared on his childish face.