Super Dragon Cultivation System

The road ahead was long. Usually, it was only a few steps away, but why was it so far today?    

The giant bear slowed down. After being burned by the Dragon Flame, the immense pain caused its consciousness to become chaotic. Its roar became weaker and weaker until it became extremely weak.    

Finally, it weakly laid on the mountain body's mountain rock. The speed at which it breathed out the gas was much faster than the speed at which it breathed in the gas. It looked at the torrential river not far away and unwillingly closed its eyes.    

"Hehe, Black Treasure, good job!" Zhang Xing gave a thumbs up and praised.    

"It's just a little bigger and stronger. It doesn't have much ability!" The Small Black Dragon hovered in the sky and said disdainfully.    

"Come, let's enjoy the feast!" Zhang Xing used his will. The giant bear and Small Black Dragon entered the Divine Dragon Island.    

After some processing, the Devil Bear meat was sprinkled with some seasoning and salt. After roasting it once, they began to eat it.    

During this process, the Small Black Dragon's saliva kept dripping down. His eyes followed Zhang Xing's every action.    

After roasting, the Small Black Dragon's eating manners were simply indescribable. Zhang Xing could only say that the way the Small Black Dragon ate was really too cute!    

The unexpected harvest this time not only helped Wood Village Fellow countrymen resolve the danger of entering the mountains to hunt in the future. The Small Black Dragon's level also increased!    

However, the devil crystal did not appear in the Devil Bear's brain, but Zhang Xing also did not know what the reason was, so he did not think about it anymore.    

They each received 80 experience points. The Small Black Dragon had broken through to the Third Rank, and the current experience points was 39 / 500.    

Zhang Xing's High Level warrior experience points was 112 / 500, and the Intermediate magic experience points was 80 / 100.    

Currently, the Small Black Dragon's height was between 150 centimeters and 160 centimeters. After transforming, it should be able to reach three meters.    

However, he still looked like a child. Perhaps only after he was five years old would he be able to become like a big child.    

After leveling up this time, the Dragon Breath Magic Talent of the Small Black Dragon no longer focused on fire. Instead, it had become an even more powerful acid solution.    

For a low grade Devil Beast like the Devil Wolf, a single acid solution of the Small Black Dragon could completely corrode it.    

The Devil Bear could run as far as it could. It absolutely didn't dare to roar at the Small Black Dragon.    

Zhang Xing returned to the village and told Village Head Grandpa that the villagers could go hunting in the mountains. He also asked for the Holy Roland Academy of Magic and Martial Arts's address.    

A day later, all the villagers of Wood Village gathered at the entrance of the village to see Zhang Xing off.    

"Zhang Xing, from now on, you will become a famous magician in the continent. Don't forget about us!"    

"If you are not happy with your life outside, you will return to Wood Village!"    

"Remember what you said, Zhang Xing. You need to build me an even bigger plantation!"    

"Zhang Xing, take care of yourself along the way. Be careful."    

"Don't worry. Uncles, aunties, grandpas, I won't forget you."    

The villagers waved at Zhang Xing. Zhang Xing looked back at the villagers. He was also reluctant to part with the village. But when he remembered his goal and his grandfather's last wish, his eyes became firm. He walked forward with big steps.    

The villagers watched Zhang Xing's back gradually disappear. They still stood in the distance and looked at Zhang Xing until his back completely disappeared.    

Behind the crowd, Old Man Lee felt very uncomfortable. He did not have any children. During the few days he was with Zhang Xing, he felt a special kind of happiness.    

He turned around and habitually reached into his arms. He felt that there were more than ten hard things in his arms. He took them out and was stunned.    

"It's Gold coins, twelve Gold coins!"    

Other than Zhang Xing, who else could quietly place the Gold coins in Old Man Lee's arms?    

Old Man Lee's eyes instantly became moist!    

Those Fellow countrymen who had helped Zhang Xing also had a few Gold coins in his arms.