Chapter 65 Black Dragon's Opportunity

"Evolution!" Black Dragon excitedly opened his lantern-sized eyes and said impatiently, "Sir, I want to learn!"

"But I'm not sure if there will be any unknown dangers, which may threaten your life. Are you sure you want to learn it?"

"Master, I know you are doing this for my own good, but I don't regret it, Master..."

"Okay, since you've made up your mind, I'll pass it on to you." Han Cheng touched the black dragon's big head and added, "Also, just call me sir."

"Yes, sir."

The black dragon put its big head to the ground and listened carefully to Han Cheng's teachings.

Because of the connection between the master and servant contract, and the guidance of Han Cheng's soul power, the black dragon quickly felt the almost imperceptible moonlight fluctuation that Han Cheng mentioned.

Of course, it could also be that the black-armored dragon beast has an extraordinary bloodline.

All in all, it took less than an hour for the Black Dragon to learn the practice method of swallowing the essence of moonlight.

"I feel it! My bloodline is evolving! Awooo!!!"

"Master! You are the greatest master of the Black Dragon! The Black Dragon will always be your most loyal servant..."

Bang!
"I said, don't call me Master, call me Sir, okay?" Han Cheng shook his sleeves and almost forgot about his seventh-level peak physical body.

"Yes, sir, I'm so excited..." Black Dragon shook his head and was hit by an "electric shock", but he laughed even more happily.

Although Warcraft is a general term for countless Warcraft races, their situations are almost the same.

The advantages and disadvantages are very obvious. In addition to the strong physical body, there is also one's own bloodline.

Their bloodlines limit their upper and lower limits. For example, the Black-armored Dragon Beast's bloodline is a sixth-level bloodline, so it can easily reach the sixth level.

Even if one eats a lot of elixirs to improve his cultivation during the growth process, his realm will not become superficial, and it will not affect his combat effectiveness at all.

but!

Once the blood that helps them grow becomes a shackle that prevents them from continuing to grow stronger, it would be extremely difficult to break this restriction.

The Black-armored Flood Dragon Beast broke through to level six a hundred years ago, and has remained at the peak of level six for more than eighty years, with absolutely no progress at all during this period.

That guy, he was so uncomfortable with what he was holding back!
A quarter of an hour later...

"Okay, practice well. I will teach you to practice for one night today, and you can practice on your own from now on."

Han Cheng saw that this guy had almost vented his emotions, so he calmed him down.

This is only the first day, and we will be excited to have Black Dragon in the future.

"Yes, sir,."

The black dragon, which is a hundred feet in size, is as well-behaved as a little black snake. Han Cheng’s eyes are obviously not as big as its eyes, but it does not rebel at all.

Black Dragon only wanted to say in his heart, when you have been held back for eighty years without moving, you will understand the greatness of your master...

The process of swallowing the essence of moonlight went smoothly. The Black Dragon felt his whole body was comfortable and the night passed quickly.

"Black Dragon, you must remember to stop practicing after sunrise. Otherwise, your soul will be ignited by the scorching sun. At that time, even if the Dou Emperor is alive, no one can save you."

"Yes, sir, I remember it!"

The black dragon nodded seriously. As long as he practiced step by step, he would be able to break through the shackles of his bloodline. Unless he was stupid, he would not take such a risk.

What my husband said must be right!
The black dragon thought silently in his heart that he would not be foolish enough to try... "Well, sir... that... I..."

Seeing Han Cheng was about to leave, Black Dragon grunted and asked him to stop.

Han Cheng looked at this guy with amusement, thinking that something must have happened.

"Don't waste time, you are a male dragon, just say what you want to say!"

"...Sir, I am actually a female dragon."

Um.Um?

Han Cheng shook his head in amusement and said, "So just say what's in your heart. Hurry up, I command you: Speak!"

"Yes, sir."

Black Dragon nodded and said, "It's like this. Some information just appeared in my blood. It seems to be a pill recipe, so I would like to ask you to help me..."

"Hey, I thought it was some kind of difficult matter, so it's like this. Let me see what the recipe is first." Han Cheng put his hand on the black dragon's head, and his soul power learned the recipe that the black dragon mentioned through the contract.

There are three in total, one each for the sixth, seventh and eighth grades.

"So it can be done this way, it's amazing~ Ah, just one sixth-grade peak pill, one seventh-grade peak pill, and one eighth-grade peak pill can make the Black Armored Dragon Beast, which only has half of the dragon blood, transform into a real dragon..."

Han Cheng couldn't help but marvel at the thought. The person who could create this set of pill recipes must be at least a ninth-grade alchemist, or even the legendary emperor-grade alchemist, or possibly even higher.

Coming back to his senses, Han Cheng looked at the black dragon, touched its big head, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will study these pill recipes carefully and refine them for you soon."

"Sir, I'm not in a hurry. Just take your time." Black Dragon shook his big head and said obediently.

Han Cheng smiled. Just three small pills could cultivate a real dragon. He was willing to give this kind of investment a try.

But it's only him. An ordinary eighth-grade alchemist may not be able to do it in his lifetime.

"Okay, practice well. Remember what I said. Practice at night and don't seek excitement during the day. Got it?"

"Yes, sir, Black Dragon will keep it in mind."

Returning to the inner courtyard, Han Cheng still felt a little dreamy. He had never expected that this tiny black-armored dragon beast would be able to obtain such an opportunity simply by being taught the cultivation method by him...

Oh, that's not right! The biggest opportunity for Black Dragon should be him.

Without him, the Black Dragon would never feel this blood inheritance.

Without him, even if it obtained the inheritance, it would not be able to find an alchemist who could refine these three kinds of pills.

After all, it was just a sixth-level monster. The magic core of a sixth-level monster was a very good material for refining medicine. A sixth-level monster was the overlord in the Monster Forest, and its safety was guaranteed. But after leaving the Monster Forest, that might not be the case.

After thinking this through, Han Cheng praised himself a little, looked at the herbs he had, and thought about finding a good day to refine this first pill.
But before that, Han Cheng had to teach Zi Yan this method of cultivation.

During the entire process yesterday, Black Dragon did not encounter any danger and everything went very smoothly.

Han Cheng could draw a preliminary conclusion: the practice of Warcraft cultivation had unique advantages and was almost risk-free.

……

"What a quiet and beautiful day..." The great elder lay on a recliner basking in the sun, looking at the cloudless sky, feeling the cool breeze, and feeling extremely comfortable in his heart.

Ever since Han Cheng extracted the energy of the Fallen Heart Flame, the Fallen Heart Flame, which had been restless, has calmed down. It will take at least twenty to thirty years for it to recover.

The elders are also training the little one with fighting spirit. Everything is developing in a good direction. It is a peaceful and beautiful day.
Rumble!
(End of this chapter)