Self-cultivation of Dragon Palace disciples

But Prince Mo Ang frowned quickly.

He found that Feng Ning did not continue to go deep into the secret realm, but wandered around and wiped out a large number of low-level demons.

This move made Prince Moang puzzled.

"What is this Feng Ning doing? These low-level demons are not a threat, and consuming them will only waste my mana!"

Although through the Xuanguang mirror, it can be seen that Feng Ning strangled a large number of demons very easily.

But such a move is meaningless in the eyes of Prince Moang!

"Brother, does this white dragon like to bully low-level demons?" Little Chilong said that he couldn't understand Feng Ning's behavior.

For dragons like them who often fight, every bit of mana cannot be wasted.

If you waste your mana, it is very likely that you will be severely injured or even lose your life on a battlefield surrounded by dangers because of a momentary mana shortage!

Prince Mo Ang shook his head, and said helplessly: "I don't know too well, maybe he has his own plans."

If Feng Ning knew what Prince Mo Ang was thinking, he would definitely laugh, saying that he didn't lack blue at all!

And what is meaningless in their eyes, for Feng Ning himself, it is a considerable amount of experience and silver coins!

He swept slowly along the vicinity of the valley, and basically no demon could escape his dragon claws wherever he passed!

Suddenly, two butterflies, one big and one small, flapped their wings and passed by his eyes without a sound.

"Butterfly!?" Feng Ning was stunned, he thought he had misread, so he opened his long eyes and looked carefully.Those big and small dancing are really butterflies!

How could there be butterflies here?

In this dim secret realm, two butterflies with a hazy brilliance caught Feng Ning's eyes in an instant.

They are white all over, the tentacles on their foreheads are full of brilliance, and the fan-like wings are like transparent moonlight, with delicate patterns on them, and the wingtips are swaying, sprinkling bits and pieces of light, dancing in front of Feng Ning.

Feng Ning had never seen such a strange butterfly.

He was not afraid of the dragon power emanating from him, he flew closer and closer, and finally landed on his own nose, closing his shiny wings.

Feng Ning's pair of dragon eyes looked at the two butterflies on the nose, almost staring at each other.

He shook his head violently, and the two butterflies seemed to be disturbed, and they flew up into two white lights and flew away.

It was the first time that Feng Ning saw creatures other than demons in the secret realm, and it was such a strange butterfly.

Driven by curiosity, Feng Ning couldn't help following.

Those two butterflies didn't fly fast, their radiant wings fluttered, drawing two white arcs of light in the darkness, flying lightly to the depths of the secret realm.

Flying to the depths of the secret realm, Feng Ning discovered that the originally dry seabed mountains had started to have trees, flowers and plants.

Those look like coral trees, and the colorful ones grow layer upon layer on the mountains, as if covering the mountains with a floral dress.

The speed of the two butterflies slowed down, they seemed to be tired, and finally got into a narrow mountain tunnel.

The tunnel is very narrow, only about two meters wide, so with Feng Ning's current body size, it is naturally impossible to get in.

Feng Ning turned back into a human body and landed at the entrance of the tunnel.

He looked around, but surprisingly, he didn't find any demons.

Frowning slightly, Feng Ning walked into the tunnel slowly.

The tunnel seemed to be formed by a crack in the mountain. The road inside was rugged and treacherous. After traveling about 500 meters, after passing a corner, the tunnel suddenly became empty.

Sensing the changes in the surroundings, Feng Ning's pace also sped up a little.

This is a hollow in the mountain.

As soon as Feng Ning came in, he saw a blue bead the size of a fist suspended in the hole, and the dense water spirit on the bead almost overflowed.

The two butterflies were flying around the blue bead just now, and finally stopped on the bead, turning into two butterfly patterns on the surface of the bead.

A faint radiance emanated from the beads, illuminating the entire cave.

Feng Ning looked at the pearl in front of him, and a string of words appeared in his eyes.

"Discover an unknown magic weapon, whether to decompose it?"

The reminder font appeared in time, Feng Ning subconsciously wanted to choose yes, but he quickly reacted and blocked this idea.

This cave should have been discovered when the mountain shook and cracked, especially when the two butterflies suddenly appeared in front of him and attracted him here.

Could it be that this baby is destined to be with him?

It was precisely because of this strange experience that Feng Ning did not disassemble the beads in front of him!

The treasure has a spirit, since it chose itself, it would be bad if it was broken down by itself.

Feng Ning took a step forward, the blue beads seemed to have received some kind of signal, and automatically floated towards him, and then floated in front of Feng Ning.

As the distance got closer, Feng Ning could more clearly feel the huge water spirit and a special energy in the bead.

Carefully holding the orb in his hand, Feng Ning looked at the bead curiously.

"How do I use this bead?" Feng Ning has basically no knowledge of this bead, so he doesn't know how to use it.

Feng Ning simply put it away, ready to go out and find someone to ask.

But what he didn't know was that the whole process of obtaining the blue bead was seen by Prince Moang and the little chilong.

The two brothers looked at each other with shock in their eyes!

"This……"

"Brother, how long have we been stationed at Haiyan?" the little chilong looked at Xuanguangjing quietly and asked.

Prince Mo Ang sullenly said bitterly: "Thousands of years."

"How many times have we been to the Eye of the Sea?"

Prince Mo Ang frowned slightly, "I can't remember."

"Why didn't we get the treasure?" The little chilong's face was a little distorted, which was simply too outrageous!

I and Mo Ang have been stationed in Haiyan conscientiously for thousands of years, and the number of times I have entered Haiyan is countless, but after so many years, I haven't even caught a hair.

As a result, the first time Bailong went in, he found a baby that looked really nice!

How could this make him willing!

"A treat! You must treat me! This Feng Ning must treat me and my eldest brother to a good meal!" Little Chilong yelled unwillingly.

Looking at a pair of little Chilong that makes me go crazy.

Prince Mo Ang smiled helplessly, tapped on his red pimple bag, and reminded: "Don't make trouble, it's his luck to get the treasure, and the fate is profound!"

"We didn't get the baby, we can only blame our bad luck, what can we say?"

As the crown prince of the Dragon Palace, how could Mo Ang be short of treasures? Also as his cousin, although the little Chilong is not a real dragon, he is still his cousin and has no shortage of treasures.

That's why the little Chilong said the treat.

The only thing that makes them envious is that Feng Ning got it under the guidance of Lingbao himself. If possible, they would like to experience such an opportunity!

It's not interesting to choose the baby by yourself, isn't it?