You are asked to go up the mountain and become a Taoist priest, and you raise a group of banshees?

Approaching October.

It tends to get completely dark around seven o'clock.

Especially in the capital where it has just rained, the air is cool, especially suitable for night running, fitness, shopping and other entertainment projects.

Around the North New Bridge.

Two men in SWAT uniforms walked in kicks and gave a military salute to the two SWAT officers standing guard at the gate.

The latter also replied, putting away the loaded gun in his hand and letting the other party replace his position.

In this way, the changing of the guard is completed.

The dragon under the Beixin Bridge was killed.

Officials did not announce that the fence and guards would be immediately removed.

First of all, Feng Shui needs to be changed, and secondly, if the dragon dies here, there may be some resentment or bad things left, and it takes a few days for the monk to recite the scriptures before normal passage can be resumed.

Otherwise, the probability of car accidents and injuries may increase significantly.

There are only two external guards who guard the gate, and two who patrol it at all times.

In contrast, the internal defense force is significantly heavier.

More than a dozen SWAT officers stood and patrolled, and there were four standing guards next to the shaft alone.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, straight! There is no want, there is none, there is no I have to continue to play cards. "

Inside the center.

On a table with roast goose and cold dishes and beer, several Taoist priests of the Spirit Control Bureau were fighting the landlord.

The two SWAT officers next to him were also bored and came over to watch and pass the time.

"Oh, after serving five, six, seven, eight, ninety, and ninety, there is no seven, otherwise I will definitely be able to suppress you."

The young Taoist priest with the peachwood sword on his back scratched his head in annoyance.

"Then I don't want it either." One shook his head and refused to play his cards.

"Hehe, that's my turn."

The man who played the straight smiled.

"The plane has wings, and it busts a card."

"Eh, I want it, bomb!"

"I'll blow it up too, your four bombs are not as big as my five bombs."

The Taoist priest with the peachwood sword on his back looked at his teammates like fools.

"It's not buddy, you're two-armed, we're farmers, what are you doing with me."

"Oh yes, yes, sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention to my cards, it's your turn for the landlord."

"Yes."

"Depressed, too."

"Three with two."

"Yes." The two of them shouted

in unison, "Three with one."

"Turn on, and I'll have two cards." The back kendo priest felt that the time had come for him to turn the tables against the wind.

"Don't." The landlord was depressed, and he felt that he was going to lose money.

"Then I... Don't "

The back kendo priest breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that his teammates' eyes had changed, what a great cleverness."

"Xiao Wang, I only have one card left." A smile hung on his eyebrows.

"The King." A teammate silently played a red clown.

The back kendo priest's smile froze.

The landlord was happy, and he felt that hope had come again.

"Don't."

"No, brother, you send me away and send me away, do you understand, I won, we both won, you know, have you ever played the landlord fight." The back sword priest was a little anxious.

"Eh, what are you doing, I'm telling you you're cheating." The landlord pointed at him and said.

"Oh, I see, you mean to let me play a small card so that you can beat me with the cards in your hand, right?"

The farmer looked at it and drew a card.

“3。"

"5, ahaha, I won." The landlord played the last card and jumped up excitedly.

"Come, come, take the money, take the money."

The surrounding onlookers were also laughed out loud by this mysterious operation.

Talent, what a talent.

The farmer scratched his head with the three cards in his hand, how could he have lost.

The sword-carrying priest resisted the urge to draw his sword and slash him.

This fool!

It's just that no one noticed.

A cyan light swooped out of the shaft and vanished in place as an inconspicuous light.

Meanwhile.

"I see, that dragon really has something hidden in his hand."

Xu Xuan stood on the balcony, with a basketball-sized egg suspended in his right hand.

This egg, without a doubt, is the dragon egg that the black dragon has hidden.

It's not a dragon egg, it's a genuine dragon egg.

Now Xu Xuan has finally figured it out.

Here's why the black dragon bloodline will be nine out of nine similar to the real dragon after it evolves.

The egg was originally in the cave, and was supposed to have been deliberately left there by its parents to avoid being destroyed by others.

It's just that they didn't expect that the bad guy didn't wait, but was hit by a blind cat and killed the mouse.

At the beginning, the black dragon still had a sense of awe for this egg and did not dare to approach.

But as time went by, the black dragon gradually found that he didn't need to be afraid of an egg at all, and even kept trying, little by little, it was difficult to ingest the true dragon qi in the dragon egg.

It is very difficult to ingest, and only one wisp can be ingested in a hundred years.

The power is not bad at all, mainly because it can activate the bloodline in Jiaolong's body, allowing him to take a step closer to turning into a real dragon.

"The loss of True Dragon Qi has caused you to break out of the shell, so it's a good choice if you can have a dragon as a fighter."

Xu Xuanmo rubbed his chin and thought for a few seconds.

Thinking of himself standing on the head of a dragon, holding a long sword in his hand, slashing evil spirits.

That picture, not to mention, is really handsome.

"Although Jiaolong is not a real dragon, it also has the qi of a true dragon." As he spoke, Xu Xuan took out a talisman from his chest, and the talisman turned into a palm-sized black dragon scale.

The black dragon scales glistened in the moonlight, more beautiful than any black jade gemstone.

All the true dragon qi on the dragon's body was stored in this dragon scale.

There are also on the dragon horns, but they are too short to store only a few, and the cost performance is too low.

Xu Xuan felt the dragon egg tremble slightly a few times, revealing a longing emotion.

"Oh? Looks like you're already.

Xu Xuan put the black dragon scales in his hand next to the dragon egg.

Suddenly, streams of golden gas floated out from the dragon scales and slowly entered the dragon egg.

After the absorption is completed, the gloss of the entire black dragon scale is significantly reduced, and it completely turns into a dragon scale that has no special characteristics except for its high hardness.

Xu Xuan put away the dragon scales.

This scale is the hardest scale on the dragon's body, and it is perfect for a magic weapon.

"Let's put you up, I don't know when it will take to hatch successfully."

Xu Xuan shook his head helplessly, turned around and went downstairs to pick a room where no one was there, and threw down a few Do Not Disturb talismans before leaving.