With a thought in his mind, Lin Ming took out the Jade Dragon's Horn and the Black Dragon's Egg from the Sumeru Ring. After he obtained the Jade Dragon's Horn before, he naturally put it into the Sumeru Ring and placed it in the same space as the Black Dragon's Egg.
Among them, it was obviously the mutual attraction of dragon auras that caused this change.
The snow-white jade dragon's horn is as tall as a person, and the dragon egg placed on it is only the size of a plate.
The dark eggshell's surface is covered with strange lines. These lines are bright and dark, as if they are breathing. The soft luster formed by the energy in the darkness surrounds the dragon egg, forming a faint black halo.
And under the dragon egg, the snow-white jade dragon horn also exudes soft white light.
The sharp contrast between one black and one white is like placing a black glass gem on the snow.
"Brother Lin, I feel... the dragon in the Jade Dragon's Horn is moving. It seems to be connected with the little thing in the black dragon's egg..."
The Little Demon Fairy who was sitting behind Lin Ming stood up blankly and walked to the Jade Dragon's Horn.
With misty eyes, she looked at the Jade Dragon's Horn and the quiet black dragon egg in front of her. Her hands were suspended in the void, and she gradually penetrated into the soft luster emitted by the Jade Dragon's Horn, as if exploring the surface of a lake of light.
"Really, the dragon spirit inside the Jade Dragon Horn seems to be slowly merging into the dragon egg..." the little demon fairy repeated in her dream.
Lin Ming closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the same way.
The dragon spirit in the Jade Dragon's Horn is an extremely lacking soul with almost no sense of autonomy. It is only controlled by the dragon contract owner because of the contract.
Now, although this little thing in the black dragon egg cannot control the dragon contract, it seems to be slowly absorbing the ancient dragon spirit in the dragon contract by virtue of the unique connection between the dragons!
And this ancient dragon spirit didn't seem to resist.
Lin Ming connected his spiritual thoughts to the dragon contract, and seemed to feel a faint aura of sadness!
Lin Ming has dragon blood, which also allows him to faintly communicate with the ancient dragon spirit and feel the sadness and misery in its heart...
The spirit of the ancient dragon, due to its extreme disability, has long lost its sense of autonomy.
However, it still has a hint of instinct.
I don't know how many millions of years ago, it was imprisoned in the Jade Dragon's Horn, bound by the ancient contract, and became the puppet of the contract!
Time passes, one hundred million years, another one hundred million years!
It changed many owners, and also slept in the ruins for a long time. It saw one universe after another, and killed countless creatures. Even the long-lived dragon, in the end, even the remaining soul's lifespan came to an end.
, it has been transformed into pure soul energy, but it is still imprisoned by the contract...
It will still be treated as an unconscious puppet, a killing tool for one new owner after another, and it will continue to fight...
Such a life makes this dragon spirit feel endless sorrow and desolation in his heart!
But now, suddenly feeling the breath of the same kind and the call of the same kind, the dragon spirit was summoned willingly without any resistance...
For it, instead of being imprisoned in the contract forever and never being reincarnated, it would be better to become a part of a new life of the same kind. This is also a kind of relief...
Lin Ming closed his eyes and felt it for a long time. After several hours passed, he finally slowly opened his eyes.
The bloodline of the mythical beasts is rare. In order to continue, they trust each other more easily than humans.
Internal fighting among human beings is a common occurrence. During the thirty-three days, no matter whether they are mortals or warriors, as many humans die from internal fighting every year as there are sands in the Ganges River.
Seizing resources, fighting over spirits, killing people and stealing goods... Countless people died for countless reasons.
But mythical beasts will not do this in most cases, because their numbers are too rare, and if there is no internal fighting, they may even become extinct!
At this time, more and more soft luster emanated from the Jade Dragon Horn, and the image of a bright white dragon was transformed into the void of the divine inscription master. Among those brilliance, there were countless strange dragon-shaped imprints, and even the essence of life,
Gathering towards the black dragon egg...
This dragon spirit, which has been sealed in the dragon contract for countless millions of years and whose longevity has long since disappeared, is also a kind of inheritance in a sense.
It contains the purest essence of life, innate magical powers, etc.
Lin Ming quietly looked at the dragon egg on the Jade Dragon's Horn. After a full day passed, the light on the dragon egg gradually faded away. The original light and dark lines on the dragon egg also disappeared. The power of the dragon soul
, have all flowed into the black dragon egg, as if nothing happened.
Lin Ming waited silently. The drawing of the divine runes was blocked by him. He was very patient. This black dragon egg was his contract beast. He and the dragon egg had a spiritual connection and their lives were connected. He could feel it.
, after absorbing the dragon soul, the black dragon egg is undergoing a series of changes!
Hatching a real dragon is definitely a huge project!
Even with the nourishment of various elixirs and the vitality of heaven and earth, it often takes thousands of years. But this time, the injection of ancient dragon souls greatly shortened the process of hatching black dragon eggs. At the same time, those who poured in
The life essence and innate supernatural powers in the dragon egg also accelerate the growth of the little thing in the dragon egg. Once it hatches, it will probably be much more powerful than the gluttonous beast "Big Yellow" raised by the little demon fairy!
Time passed by breath by breath, and slowly, a dazzling and strange pattern suddenly appeared on the dark surface of the dragon egg.
Then, there was another dazzling pattern...
As dazzling lines appeared one after another, the dark dragon egg became crystal clear.
Lin Ming even faintly heard a small murmur coming from the dragon egg, as light as dust falling in the wind.
Then, vaguely, there seemed to be a small outline of a young dragon emerging from the shining dragon egg, looming...
It was slowly absorbing the power of the dragon soul, like a gurgling stream. Lin Ming took a look and knew in his heart that for the little thing in the dragon egg to completely absorb the ancient dragon soul, it would not happen overnight, but would take a long time.
, come little by little.
It's like a little bug eating a big cake.
I wonder how far this little black dragon will grow after it is completely eaten and fed with my own elixir.
The life fluctuations of the black dragon egg dimmed little by little. The life fluctuations just now gradually became silent and returned to what they were before. However, the life patterns exposed outside the dragon egg still emitted a faint light.
Showing the throb of life within.
"It seems that it will take a long time to hatch..." Lin Ming looked at the black dragon egg, feeling very satisfied in his heart, and let the little thing digest the power of the dragon soul bit by bit.
Try not to disturb the black dragon's eggs at this time. He still understands the principle that haste makes waste.
Just after putting the black dragon egg and the jade dragon horn back into the Sumeru Ring, there was a knock on the door.
Who will come at this time?
It was always unpleasant to be disturbed when Lin Ming was drawing the divine talisman. Little Demon Fairy frowned. When he opened the door, he saw two old faces with a strange smile appearing at the door.
Beside them, there were two young divine writers, who looked like apprentices.
"Who are you?" Xiao Moxian took a look and quickly glanced at the chest badges of several Divine Text Masters. They were not the Divine Text City's standard. They were obviously not Divine Text Masters of Divine Text City.
"We felt energy chaos just now. It seems to be..." The old divine script master looked past the little magic fairy and glanced at the literary room. As soon as he saw the messy divine script platform, he knew that something of a large scale had just happened.
A big explosion may even destroy the array plate.
"It seems to be an explosion... Are Mr. Lin okay?" The old man who spoke was tall and thin. Although he had a smile on his face, everyone could hear a hint of nervousness in his words.
There was another short, fat old man. Although he didn't speak, his eyes also betrayed his thoughts.
Both of them clearly felt the abnormally chaotic energy fluctuations in the air.
"You are not members of the Divine Script Masters Guild, are you..." Little Demon Fairy frowned slightly, where did these two guys come from? How come they are here?
"I am Zhao Chang, the divine scribe of Ziwei Holy Land. Didn't Mr. Lin say before that the evil talisman is delivered once every few months? So Ziwei Tianzun sent us over to take care of it. Of course, if there is anything,
Feel free to find me."
The divine script master surnamed Zhao spoke in a rare and affectionate manner. As he spoke, his eyes and senses were constantly scanning the divine script room, as if he wanted to understand the progress of Lin Ming's production of the evil talisman.
Xiao Moxian was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses. He and Ziwei Tianzun didn't believe them, so they found some supervisors!
This immediately made Xiao Moxian feel very uncomfortable. She twitched her little eyebrows and wanted to close the door. However, Lin Ming stopped her and smiled at the two old divine script masters: "Don't worry, second elders, Lin will know the divine script every time."
It needs to be turned in once every three months, but the soundproofing array in my divine literature room is still good. The energy fluctuations of the explosion can hardly be transmitted, but the second elder still feels it. Maybe the second elder lives next door?"
Lin Ming said with a smile but not a smile. He didn't care about Ziwei Tianzun looking for a supervisor. If it were anyone else in Ziwei Tianzun's position, they would probably send people to keep an eye on it. After all, five billion points plus the value
Two billion pieces of ambergris were exchanged for just a piece of white paper. How could I not feel nervous?
Lin Ming's words made the two old divine text masters blush. They did live next door. They paid attention to Lin Ming's divine text room twelve hours a day, and they only had to carry a small bench and sit at the door of the divine text room.
However, Lin Ming could not disturb him while he was drawing, and they had no chance to enter the divine text room. Only with this explosion did they take the opportunity to take a look at Lin Ming's drawing.