"Master, I want to see what that is?" Feiyan is very rare to take the initiative to contact Abel through the soul chain.

We need to know that although Abel has always opened a two-way channel of soul chain, these contractual objects are very conscious of not actively disturbing Abel, because no matter it's wizard meditation, or forging equipment and refining medicine, every interruption may cause Abel to make mistakes.

In the Abel magic tower, Abel is looking at the dragon blood in his hand. Suddenly, he is stunned by the news. He just remembered that Feiyan, as a fake dragon, should know more about this bottle of dragon blood than he is a human.

"Flavy, send me to Feiyan!" Abel said to the air.

In the flash of white light, his figure disappeared from the magic tower, and then appeared beside Feiyan.

When Feiyan appeared in Abel, his eyes were fixed on the bottle of dragon blood with dark golden arc in his hand. His instinct was constantly reminding him that the blood had a great effect on it and could make it break through the imprisonment of life.

But the power of the soul chain is enough to suppress this desire. Feiyan's eyes turn to Abel, full of pleading.

"What level of dragon blood is it?" Abel asked directly.

"The blood of the dragon!" Feiyan, like a dreamer, passed a word through the soul chain.

Abel has never heard of the holy dragon, but from Feiyan's account, he knows that the word "holy dragon" is also mentioned in Feiyan's blood inheritance knowledge.

"What does the blood of the Dragon do for you?" Abel asked again.

Feiyan is the most powerful card in his hand. It's powerful enough now. We can't let it die because of an uncertain opportunity.

"It can break through the confinement of race and become a stronger existence!" Feiyan sends his answer through the soul chain.

"Is there any danger?" Abel asked again.

To know that all creatures are born with the ability to perceive danger, and the ability of Feiyan, a four legged pseudodragon, to perceive danger should be stronger.

"I have faith!" Through the soul chain, Abel can feel the faith of Feiyan.

Abel looked at the blood with the dark golden arc in his hand, and estimated its danger to Feiyan. The blood was originally obtained from Feiyan, and was synthesized by heradique square.

Different from human beings, dwarfs and elves, the strength of the dragon family depends on the purity of the dragon blood in their bodies. From the lowest level of the Dragon beast, to the higher level of the pseudo dragon, to the giant dragon, and the holy dragon as Feiyan said, each level of the dragon family has a clear distinction in the purity of the dragon blood.

But now we need to consider the weight of the blood of the holy dragon. There are many bottles of the blood of the holy dragon. If it's refining medicine, the weight of the blood of the dragon is enough to refine ten bottles of medicine. Now, will the full bottle of the blood of the holy Dragon have an impact on Feiyan.

However, he immediately thought of the instinct of believing in Feiyan, because he was not sure how much blood of the holy dragon was needed to make Feiyan break through the confinement of the race.

He put the bottle with the blood of the holy dragon in his hand in front of Feiyan. Feiyan tightly grasped the bottle with his front paw, opened the bottle cap lightly, poured half of the blood of the holy dragon in his mouth, put the cap on it, and returned the bottle to him.

"Flavy, maximize the protection of the fort of war!" Abel said in a deep voice.

At this time, Feiyan has begun to shine a dark golden light. Its body has not changed much, but its scales.

On each scale, strange patterns emerge slowly. Some of these patterns are displayed on the surface and some are hidden in the scales, making people unable to see the whole picture.

Then Feiyan's teeth and claws began to show strange patterns, the same patterns as if they were born, interlaced on the surface and inside of the claws.

The final change is its wings. Compared with the proportion of the original body, the wings become huge, and there are patterns on the wings.

These patterns began to appear one by one, from scales to teeth and claws to wings. When the body was also covered with patterns, all the patterns on it began to form a whole.

Feiyan sends out a dragon chant. The Dragon chant carries a strong threat. This threat is much stronger than the previous one. Fortunately, at this time, there is no outsider except Abel on the battlefront.

The promotion of blood vessels did not make it have any abnormal performance. According to Abel's estimation, it may be that the blood it used matches Feiyan too much.

Can the blood not match?

This blood can be obtained directly from Feiyan's body, and then synthesized by heradique square. There is no blood more suitable for it in the world.

"Ah, oh!" After the Dragon chanted, there was a strange sound in Feiyan's throat, as if it was trying to master the new sound.

"Master, I feel that I may be called a young dragon!" After a brief attempt, he uttered a sentence from his throat. Although some of the words were not clear, it was enough for Abel to understand what he said.Young dragon, perhaps the word is not eye-catching, but you need to know that there is no pseudo word before young dragon, that is to say, Feiyan has become a real dragon at this time.

It's a dragon recognized by the dragon family. Although its variety is somewhat strange, at least Abel has read so many books and never heard of a dragon of such shape. But as long as its blood vessels meet the standard of a dragon, it's a dragon.

The most real ability of the dragon is language, which is also one of the differences between the real dragon, the Dragon beast and the pseudo dragon. The dragon can communicate with language, and they belong to the intelligent race.

"Feiyan, Congratulations!" Abel went up to hold Feiyan's head and saw that Feiyan was very excited at this time.

This is a leap of life. A fake dragon becomes a real dragon. Even a young one, its power will change greatly.

"Master, I feel strong!" Feiyan squints his eyes like a child and enjoys Abel's embrace, saying again.

This time its words are clearer. It is mastering the language ability rapidly.

"Feiyan, what ability do you have?" Abe let go of Feiyan and asked with a smile.

Feiyan, like a child with a new toy, ejects the sharp claws of his forepaws and grabs them on the wall of the war fortress beside him.

The strong unknown metal of the war fortress was scratched like paper with several deep claw marks. Its head was raised, and it looked at Abel proudly, ready to wait for Abel's boast.

"Feiyan, you are destroying the fortress of war!" Before Abel could speak, an angry female voice came roaring. It was the voice of talinfravi.

Then the Battle Fortress above the French array to start, a huge force from Feiyan's body pressure, will be unprepared it pressure on the ground.

"Flavy, come on, Feiyan is still small. You can teach it more later!" Abel waved and said into the air.

"Yes, master!" Talinfravi's voice returned to gentleness, as if it had not been him who had just become angry.

All the earth, Abel magic tower, flowers and plants, as well as all kinds of Elven buildings and sculptures on the whole war fortress and war fortress are the body of flavy, who takes great care of his own body.

You should know that talingflavi is not an ordinary spirit now, but a very high-level spirit with its own simulated feelings.

The place just scratched by Feiyan began to change automatically, and the claw mark disappeared slowly, and the former smoothness was restored.

Feiyan stood up a little dejected. He would not go to the trouble of talingflavi. Everything here is talingflavi's body, even its nest.

If it's looking for trouble with tallingflavi, it's going to live in Fort 03, but the owner is here, and it doesn't want to be far away from the owner.

And there's a magic environment here, which has some benefits for it, so that it can grow stronger in sleep.

Abel smiles and pats Feiyan's neck. Now he knows that Feiyan's strength must have been greatly improved. Before, Feiyan could not tear the metal surface of the war fortress so easily.

"Speak to flavie often in the future. It will teach you a lot!" And Abel said softly.