Chapter 2594: windfall

Without waiting for Feng Yixiu to respond, Little Pudding took the initiative to answer: "Hmm... the master has already handed over all the ancient dragon marrow to him, and also entrusted me to him, so he become my new master."
"So that's how it is..." The Dragon Horn woman nodded thoughtfully, and then said softly, "I just saw that you seem to be conquering Heroic Spirits, although I don't know why you did it, but since you got it With my husband's approval, he took good care of the little pudding, if I didn't do something, I would be really sorry."
"This is impossible, your husband is willing to choose me, it is a great favor to me, as for taking care of the little pudding, I am willing to take care of it, even if there is no order from the golden dragon, I will do my best to take care of it, you don't have to have any psychology Burden." Feng Yixiu seemed to have guessed the intention of the other party's heart, and spoke in advance to discourage him.
"Could it be that you don't look down on me, do you think I'm too weak?" The Longjiao woman frowned slightly and said sullenly.
"Junior never meant that, but I really owe you too much, I really don't know how to repay." Feng Yixiu sank his head lower, he didn't expect things to go in this direction. developing.
Although it is not the heroic spirit of the golden dragon, but his wife is also the most powerful person in the entire era of Megatron, how can he have disgust.
"You don't need to repay anything, you take care of the little pudding for us is the best repayment. Anyway, the Seagod Ruins have been activated, once the gate of the ruins is opened again, everything will disappear. It's nothing like this. It is better to do something interesting, such as becoming a sword soul..." The corner of the Dragon Horn woman's mouth rose slightly, and she found that the longer she spent with Feng Yixiu, the more she admired this polite-looking young genius.
"Does the senior really think so?" Feng Yixiu slowly raised his head and asked with a sincere expression.
"I'm really tired of this ghost place. Although I became a sword soul and was imprisoned and free, I can also appreciate the style of this era with the sword in your hand. It would be interesting to come here now..." The Dragon Horn woman clicked Nodding, looking serious.
"Okay... Since it is the request of the senior, then the junior should obey!" Feng Yixiu finally let go of the grudge in his heart, since the other party doesn't mind being his own sword soul, if he continues to shirk it, he doesn't seem close. Favored.
In fact, Feng Yixiu's heart is very much looking forward to getting such a powerful heroic spirit. If it can be merged into one of thousands of sword souls, it will definitely bring a huge improvement to the awakening of the final magic sword!
Although Little Pudding didn't speak, he was quite happy that the hostess became Feng Yixiu's sword soul.
This also means that Little Pudding will have the opportunity to communicate with the hostess in the future, which is much better than following the ruins of the Sea God.
"Wait a while... How many heroic spirits do you plan to absorb this time?" The Dragon Horn woman was about to return to the Golden Dragon Sword, but she suddenly thought of something important and asked curiously.
"this……"
Feng Yixiu touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and he was not too sure that he would absorb a full 10,000 heroic spirits.
He was really worried that the Dragon Horn woman would be frightened by this number, and thus regretted the decision he had just made.
"Master wants to absorb 10,000 heroic spirits! The number is exaggerated..." Little Pudding was a little embarrassed when he saw Feng Yixiu, and took the initiative to help him out.
"That's it!" The dragon horn woman frowned slightly and muttered to herself.
Feng Yixiu only thought that the other party might have repented, and took the initiative to say: "It doesn't matter if the seniors mind, I also know that the number is really more..."
The dragon horn woman smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "You misunderstood my meaning, I have no intention of going back on it, I just thought that there are still many brothers and souls of the real dragon clan buried here, if you don't mind, I will I can call them over for you."
"what?!"
Feng Yixiu was frightened by this unexpected answer. He never imagined that the Longjiao woman not only didn't mind, but was still thinking of helping him pull people.
"Why... don't you want to?" The Longjiao woman saw Feng Yixiu's reaction a little violently, wondering if she was too impatient.
"If you are willing, then I will trouble the seniors!" Feng Yixiu nodded his head like a slap in the face, such a first-class heroic spirit who is sent to the door, a fool would refuse!
It can be seen that the lady of the golden dragon also has a strong appeal among the ancient dragons, and it can be said that it is no exaggeration to respond.
The little pudding on the side also looked at Feng Yixiu with a smile, as if to say that his face is still very useful!
It is rare for Feng Yixiu not to refute, although this is Mrs. Golden Dragon's face, but isn't Mrs. cooperating like this for Little Pudding's sake?
In this way, the main credit for this is still attributed to the little pudding!
"No trouble, just wait a moment, and I'll call someone for you..."
As soon as the words fell, the dragon horn woman transformed into a golden dragon, but compared to his husband, her figure was much slender, and her figure did not reach such an exaggerated level.
"Roar!"
I saw the golden dragon soaring upwards, until it reached the barrier at the highest point of Wanbing Tomb before it stopped, and immediately with all its strength, a deafening dragon roar erupted.
Before waiting for the golden dragon to transform into a human form again, the sound of dragon roars could be heard from all directions of Wanbing Tomb, all of which seemed to be responding to the call of the dragon lady.
"Boom..."
Immediately afterwards, it seemed that a major earthquake had occurred, and the ground almost only separated from the Wanbing Tomb began to vibrate violently.
These terrifying battles really frightened Feng Yixiu. He had thought that Mrs. Dragon's appeal should not be weak, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. It was an outrageous existence!
"Wait for a while, and it shouldn't be long before everyone gathers here." The Dragon Horn woman re-transformed into a human form and said with a smile.
"Okay, okay...don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Feng Yixiu's brain still didn't react, this happiness came too suddenly, but it made him feel a little bit fluffy, after shaking his head vigorously, Feng Yixiu He asked, "How many real dragons and heroic spirits will come?"
"Well... conservatively estimated, there should be one or two thousand!" The Longjiao woman pondered for a moment, and roughly calculated a vague number.
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"One or two thousand..." Feng Yixiu was once again frightened by this exaggerated data. This was only the first day he entered the Wanbing Tomb, and it was really unexpected to have such a huge gain.
This is also thanks to Feng Yixiu's adoption of Little Pudding, otherwise he would definitely not be able to increase the number of real dragon warriors by thousands in just half a month. Now Feng Yixiu may really understand his father. Say but do good deeds, don't ask what the future really means.
However, Feng Yixiu thought of a better way. If this group of true dragon heroic spirits could obey his orders, wouldn't they help him conquer other heroic spirits.
But Feng Yixiu was too embarrassed to ask the dragon horn woman. After all, the other party has already helped him too much. If he asks again, he himself will feel shameless.
In desperation, Xiaoyou Feng fixed his eyes on the little pudding who was resting on his shoulders, and told him his thoughts in a consonant way, and wanted the other party to help ask Mrs. Dragon's meaning.
"Ah? Master, you are going too far! It's actually..." I never thought that Little Pudding had a big mouth. Feng Yixiu told him on the front foot, and he shouted out on the back foot.
"You bastard!"
Fortunately, Feng Yixiu's eyes and hands were quick, and one hand tightly covered Little Pudding's mouth, preventing him from having any chance to speak.
Instead of the little pudding conveying his thoughts in this way, Feng Yixiu might as well ask him to be more refreshing...
"Woooooooo..."
The little pudding struggled constantly between Feng Yixiu's palms and let out a cry for help, finally attracting the attention of the woman with dragon horns not far away.
"What are you..." The Longjiao woman looked at Feng Yixiu with a strange expression and wondered.
"It's okay, we often joke around like this..." Feng Yixiu smiled a little embarrassedly, and then summoned up the courage to ask: "Senior, I still have an immature idea, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?"
"I will be your sword soul from now on. If it's about affiliation, I may still need to call you Lord. We can treat each other frankly. If you have something to say, just say it directly." The dragon horn woman smiled slightly. whispered.
"Then I'll tell the truth, I need to conquer 10,000 heroic spirits within half a month, and the quality of the heroic spirits directly affects the strength of the final awakening of the magic soldiers, so..." Feng Yixiu did not continue to hesitate, and he was confused. All the words are thrown out.
However, the dragon horn woman was bewildered. She seemed to have only half-awareness of Feng Yixiu's words.
He can understand the meaning of the sword soul, and some people in the ancient times would do it, but he has no idea about awakening the magic soldier...
"Hey... I'm so impatient. I forgot that my predecessors are from ancient times, and I can't understand some things for a while." Feng Yixiu helplessly hid his face and sighed softly.
"Don't worry, I'm also quite interested in the power system of this era. We should still have some time. Can you talk to me slowly?" The Longjiao woman was still slow and patiently guided Feng Yi build.
Just looking at the dragon horn woman, Feng Yixiu felt very calm in her heart. This is not some kind of mysterious power, but the gentle character of the giant dragon lady.
Feng Yixiu began to patiently explain the main situation of this era with Mrs. Giant Dragon, not only limited to the battle spirit system, but also the pattern of today's world and so on.
"I think I probably understand..." Mrs. Julong is also very smart, and after listening to it once, she has a general understanding of the meaning of Feng Yixiu's words, and then smiled slightly: "Listening to what you said, I am quite right now. This world is quite interesting, and although I can’t personally participate in it, it’s great to be able to see and see.

"If there is a chance, I will show the seniors around!" Feng Yixiu smiled and nodded, and said softly.
"So the heroic soul is indeed very important to you. I will do my best to help you gain the trust of all the real dragon heroic spirits, but you should not overestimate my influence. After all, I am not the golden dragon king. You are also looking at my husband's face, as for myself, I don't have such a strong appeal as you think..." The dragon horn woman frowned slightly, and she couldn't guarantee whether one or two thousand real dragon heroic spirits would be because of her alone. Thus following the orders of a young teenager.
"Then how can I do this to achieve this?" Feng Yixiu was also a little unsure, and asked for advice humbly.
"Our dragon's law is very simple, that is, the strong are respected. You either show great strength or great potential, otherwise it may not be easy for them to surrender willingly." explained seriously.
Back then, the Golden Dragon King was able to have such a great appeal mainly because of his overwhelming absolute strength, and secondly because of his heroic and hearty personality.
However, the most important thing for the two is their strong strength. Their character may be able to win the love of one or two people, but they cannot exchange for the respect and awe of others!
"Then you can't let me fight with one or two thousand real dragons and heroic spirits, right?" Feng Yixiu couldn't help shuddering, and said with a look of horror.
"That's not the case. Most of the two thousand true dragon battle spirits will still give my husband a slice of noodles, but I can't guarantee that there will be some thorns. You should just keep an eye on those guys." The dragon horn woman smiled and shook her head, half-smile but not smiling.
"I understand this... Whoever screams the most vicious will hit him!" Feng Yixiu nodded thoughtfully, his fists clenched involuntarily.
During the chat between the two, real dragons and heroic spirits came one after another from all directions, but most of them did not anger the real body, but drove their weapons to fly.
When they saw Mrs. Dragon, they all saluted respectfully. It can be seen that most of the real dragons and heroic spirits will give the greatest respect to the women with dragon horns.
"Madam, I don't know why you have called everyone to come here?" A black dragon heroic soul turned into a woman in black, first bowed respectfully, and then asked.
"Don't worry, it's not too late to wait until everyone is here..." The Longjiao woman just waved her hand and didn't mean to explain. After a sentence, she continued to close her eyes and rest.
"Yes!"
The woman in black didn't dare to make trouble, she slowly stood up and retreated, but her eyes were fixed on Feng Yixiu.
Except for this black-clothed woman, almost all the real dragon heroic spirits who came here set their sights on him. Even if Feng Yixiu's psychological quality is good, he will inevitably feel a little guilty, and he can only learn from Mrs. repose.
However, this is something that cannot be avoided. Who makes Feng Yixiu the only outlier among them!