Rebirth of fantasy: Obtain the sect system

"Okay, I've got the dragon crystal, it's time to go."

The Bingjiao in the dark looked at Wang Yong's leaving figure and smiled slightly, then looked at Zhu Leng and reminded him.

Hearing this, Zhu Leng came back to his senses and nodded: "Okay!"

He immediately looked around and quickly left here.

After half a stick of incense, I returned to my residence.

Although the status of handyman disciples in Profound Heaven Sect is the lowest, the resources and accommodation they enjoy are not bad.

It is not as dilapidated as other sects. On the contrary, the residences of the handyman disciples are quite luxurious.

On a small mountain peak.

Zhu Leng stepped on the sword and came here.

Looking at a loft covering an area of ​​100 meters below, a long-lost smile appeared on his originally calm face.

There are also some flowers and plants planted next to the attic, and not far away, there is a waterfall.

The scenery is absolutely superb.

And this is where the handyman disciples can live, and it is also where Zhu Leng lives alone.

Zhu Leng let out a breath, jumped up, and came to the door of the attic.

Smelling the ancient fragrance, Zhu Leng closed his eyes, opened the door and walked in.

He hasn't been back for a long time, at least more than a year.

Inside the room, he raised his eyes and looked around the room.

All the furniture in the house was covered with a thick layer of dust, and there were scattered spider webs in the corners.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Leng shook his head slightly and stopped paying attention to this. Instead, he took out the dragon crystal from the space ring.

Feeling the coldness all over Long Jing's body and the vague dragon-shaped shadow, a comfortable smile appeared on his face.

But he didn't plan to use this thing, but gave it to Bing Jiao, which was more suitable for him than him.

Thinking of this, he asked the ice dragon in his mind:

"Senior, do you think that if you absorb this thing, how much strength can you recover?"

Hearing this, Bingjiao thought deeply for a while in the space, and then answered after a long time:

"It's hard to say... I've looked at this dragon crystal carefully, and it can only be regarded as a High Grade. It's still far from being able to restore its strength, um... but it can at least be restored to around the Golden Immortal Realm."

Golden Immortal?

Hearing Bingjiao's answer, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the dragon crystal in his hand again.

Such a precious dragon crystal could only be restored to the Golden Immortal Realm, which made him feel a little weak.

You must know that the dragon blood just given to Wang Yong was the essence and blood condensed by the ice dragon that exhausted part of its soul.

Just one drop consumed all the strength it had accumulated.

Doesn't this mean the transaction is a loss?

Thinking of this, his brows furrowed even more tightly, and the word "Chuan" slowly formed.

When the ice dragon in the space saw Zhu Leng's appearance, he smiled slightly. He didn't care about it, and immediately explained:

"Actually, it has something to do with me. It's not a loss to exchange my dragon blood for this dragon crystal."

"It's just that this dragon crystal needs to be absorbed by the purebred Dragon Race descendants in order to maximize it."

"I'm just a Flood Dragon, and my bloodline is not pure. It's good to be able to return to the Golden Immortal Realm."

"Besides, after my strength reaches the Golden Immortal Realm, if I join forces with you, even the powerful ones in the Profound Immortal Realm may not be our opponents."

Hearing Bingjiao's comforting words, Zhu Leng nodded, and his originally unhappy mood became better.

Then he handed the dragon crystal to himself and said:

"In that case, then you can just absorb this thing. Anyway, my current strength has reached Golden Immortal."

"This thing is not of much use to me. Besides, I still need to consolidate my cultivation."

Bingjiao glanced at him, nodded, and did not refuse.

Anyway, it is just a divine soul now.

It doesn't matter whether this thing is absorbed or not.

It’s just better to absorb it.

Then, the dragon crystal in Zhu Leng's hand disappeared in an instant, turning into streaks of pure color crystals, and escaped into his mind.

At this time, in the space where the ice dragon is located.

Pure color crystals came around it.

Seeing this scene, Bingjiao let out a low roar, and a glimmer of light appeared in his dark blue eyes.

Wow!

The next moment, the crystals rushed into the body of the ice dragon like water.

After half a stick of incense, it opened its eyes.

A powerful aura rushed out of his body.

This breath caused the temperature of this space to drop to the extreme in an instant, like an ice cave.

Seeing this, it curled up its lips and nodded with satisfaction:

"Not bad, but I kind of underestimated the power of Dragon Crystal, which actually allowed me to reach the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm."

Then it told Zhu Leng, who was practicing, about the situation.

After hearing this, Zhu Leng also showed a slight smile on his face:

"That's great. I thought it would be a loss to exchange dragon blood for this thing, but it's not a loss after seeing you reach the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm."

"Yes!" Bingjiao nodded with a smile, and then couldn't help but sigh:

"But you are really lucky. As soon as you went out, you met someone with a dragon crystal."

"This really makes me wonder, are you the reincarnation of a lucky person?"

Hearing this, Zhu Leng smiled, scratched his head, and said proudly:

"Maybe God is also taking care of me."

Bingjiao glanced at him and said nothing.

But it couldn't hide the light flashing in its eyes, and it secretly thought:

"Maybe I wasn't wrong in choosing him."

Having said this, it raised its eyes again and looked outside the space, that is, outside the window of Zhu Leng's room.

As a contracted beast, it can watch the scene outside.

"Demon Flame Lion, I wonder if you still remember the enmity we had back then?"

The ice dragon half-squinted his eyes, not hiding the cold murderous intent emanating from his eyes.

The fact that it could fall into such a situation was all caused by the Demonic Flame Lion.

It was originally the most qualified Monster in Yushou Peak, but it was also spotted by a sect genius and prepared to make a contract.

Unfortunately, the day before the contract was to be prepared, at this time, the Demon Flame Lion united with several top Monsters to launch a siege on it.

At that time, the ice dragon was not aware of this and was happy to prepare to become a contracted beast tomorrow.

At that moment, the Great Monsters unleashed their special moves without hesitation, directly and seriously injuring it.

By the time it reacted, it was unable to resist.

In the end, he unfortunately failed and turned into a lonely soul and was left here.

Otherwise, its current strength would have reached Saint Realm.

How could one fall into such a situation.

Thinking of this, Bingjiao couldn't help but secretly clenched his fists.

Zhu Leng, who was practicing, seemed to be aware of Bingjiao's thoughts, but he did not ask.

It's not good to ask too many questions about some things.

He also had something on his mind, but he didn't dare to express it, so he could only swallow it in his stomach.