The old man smiled and came to Lan Xuanyu's side. "After signing the master and servant contract, you can use your claws to grab its head and directly inject your spirit power into it.
It will open up its spiritual world for you to enter. You can leave a trace of spirit power and bloodline aura inside to complete the communication.
This way, it will be your servant.
The so-called contract is actually a brand.
You leave a brand in its most important place, and it can only be loyal to you for the rest of its life.
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Lan Xuanyu nodded slightly, and couldn't help but recall the portrait of the ink dinosaur knight he saw.
There should be a master and servant contract between the ink dinosaur knight and his dragon mount.
Yan Cheng crawled forward a few times, lowered its head, and stretched its huge head in front of Lan Xuanyu.
It had a single horn on its head, which was also brown.
Judging from its aura, Lan Xuanyu felt that it should be good at close combat, and might even be good at using strength.
He raised his right hand, and a golden dragon claw appeared. He stretched out his index finger and stabbed at the horn on its head.
"Dang!" With a crisp sound, a piece of brown scale shattered. Lan Xuanyu's dragon claw had already grabbed onto its head.
Yan Cheng's head.
Yan Cheng's huge body immediately trembled. It was obvious that it was enduring great pain.
Lan Xuanyu could feel that it was trying its best to restrain its defensive power and release it due to the stress reaction.
He let go of his strength and allowed his dragon claw muscles to move.
The process of signing a contract with the main body is actually very dangerous, as described by the old man before.
Xuan Ning had already guessed it.
When its head was grabbed, it had to withdraw all its defenses, and its spiritual world had to be opened.
It had to be implanted with bloodline power and spirit power.
As long as there was a problem with this process, its brain
Was very likely to be smashed into paste, and there was only death.
But the old man seemed to think that this was normal.
It seemed that if the master and servant contract could not be successfully concluded, the death of the servant side was a very normal thing.
Emotions.
He didn't know what kind of mentality they had.
A trace of bloodline aura was separated by Lan Xuanyu, and just as the dragon claw touched Yan Cheng's head.
The horn of the head was injected into Yan Cheng's head.
Lan Xuanyu's spiritual power had improved again, and his control was perfect.
Just this sliver of bloodline aura entered Yan Cheng's body, and his body began to tremble violently. The dragon scales all over his body stood up as if he was enduring some kind of terrifying pain.
Seeing it like this, the other Middle Dragon race and Lower Dragon race around it all fell silent, all of them nervous.
Zhang watched him intently.
In the Dragon race, it was very common to establish a master-servant contract. It was the best way for a lower-ranked dragon race to attach themselves to a higher-ranked Dragon race. A lower-ranked dragon race would be able to advance further and become a higher-ranked Dragon race.
Besides, the Dragon race.
The master-servant contract was not unlimited.
Dragon race experts below the Divine level could only have three servants at most.
Even the leader of the Tenryu Star would only have 12 servants for Dragon race powerhouses above Level III.
Be the first to be
The servants would also benefit the most.
However, the most dangerous part was the process of signing the master-servant contract. One bad servant could lose his life.
This Yan Cheng was undoubtedly a ruthless character.
Yesterday, when he saw Lan Xuanyu successfully rise to the dragon, he felt his aura release.
Under the circumstances of being selected today, Yan Cheng did not hesitate to acknowledge him as his master in front of the dragons.
Moreover, it was on the Rising Dragon Platform.
Not only was Yan Cheng not stupid, he was also very smart.
The success rate of recognizing a master on the Rising Dragon Platform would be higher.
Moreover, in front of the dragons, under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, the possibility of Lan Xuanyu not accepting him was relatively small.
The old man standing beside Lan Xuanyu also stared at Yan Cheng.
He didn't care about a Lower Dragon.
The life and death of the clan mainly depended on the influence of Lan Xuanyu's bloodline after Yan Cheng became a servant.
What kind of change.
He didn't wait long. The changes on Yan Cheng's body appeared faster and more intense than he had imagined.
Lie.
Below the erected scales was the tough dragon skin. On the dragon skin, at a speed visible to the naked eye,
Golden lines appeared one after another.
At first, these lines spread like cracks, as if Yan Cheng's
Body was about to collapse.
But soon, these lines changed. Golden light gradually covered Yan Cheng's entire body and began to spread upward, causing the brown dragon scales to be gradually covered with a layer of gold.
The brown scales gradually began to change, turning into a strange and deep brownish-gold color.
What was even more shocking was that Yan Cheng's abdomen, which had already shown scales, began to be densely packed with small scales.
Although they were not as thick as the scales on his back, they were still dragon scales!
This was the true meaning of the Dragon Ascension. From the Lower Dragon race to the Middle Dragon race.
The Lower Dragon race could only be described as "it", but at the Middle Dragon race and above, it could be described as "he". The difference in status was like heaven and earth.
All of the lower level dragons that came to participate in the Dragon Ascension Tournament had only one goal in mind, and that was to successfully ascend to the Dragon Ascension Tournament. From being a servant of a higher level dragon, they would become the backbone of the Dragon Race.
No one would have thought that the first to succeed in Dragon Ascension would be Yan Cheng, who had taken the initiative to sign a master-servant contract.
Although Yan Cheng's abdomen already had dragon scales, in reality, Yan Cheng wanted to truly advance.
It was not an easy task to ascend to a middle-level dragon. He still needed to accumulate more experience and gain enlightenment.
Things.
The Dragon race elder standing next to Lan Xuanyu also widened his eyes.
Just by injecting a trace of his bloodline
Breath, he actually made a Lower Dragon race directly advance to a Middle Dragon race?
At this time, Yan Cheng seemed to have broken free of the bloodline's shackles.
His originally large body began to expand, becoming more and more majestic. In a short time, his body expanded from the original 30 meters to 35 meters.
Above 35 meters, his aura also underwent an earth-shattering change.
Thick brownish-gold scales had already appeared on his back, and they began to protrude. The triangular solid spikes extended all the way from his head to his tail, and his bloodline aura continued to strengthen.
Lan Xuanyu looked at Yan Cheng's changes and couldn't help but feel strange. He could feel that Yan Cheng's bloodline change was indeed caused by the trace of his bloodline aura that he had injected into him.
One had to know that he had only used the golden-patterned Blue Silver Grass's King Jinlong bloodline aura, and not the Dragon Gods bloodline aura to avoid being found out.
But just this alone had already caused Yan Cheng's body to undergo such an evolutionary change. It was really shocking!
A spiritual imprint then fell into Yan Cheng's spiritual world.
The evolution of his body allowed Yan Cheng's spirit to
The world was even more open to Lan Xuanyu than it was to the treasure-seeking beast.
The imprint landed directly on Yan Cheng's big
Brain, forming an imprint that belonged to Lan Xuanyu.
It was as if a spiritual bridge had been established in an instant.
It had become a communication between them.
Lan Xuanyu was secretly amazed. Was this a servant or a Spirit Soul? One had to know that this Yan Cheng was a dragon.
Although he wasn't a real dragon and had only been promoted from a lower Dragon race to a middle Dragon race, he had still been promoted.
In the process, Yan Cheng's cultivation had already risen to the level of a Titled Douluo.
If he was a Spirit Soul.
If he was a beast, Yan Cheng was comparable to a hundred thousand year soul beast, and he wasn't an ordinary hundred thousand year soul beast.
A dragon.
How strong was the body of a human?
The process of signing a master-servant contract wasn't actually long. The surrounding middle Dragon race and lower Dragon race were all stunned.
Especially the lower Dragon race, their reaction was the most intense. For a moment, many of the lower Dragon race's
Dragon race members approached the front with fervent eyes.
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