Chapter 92
"No, I just don't think you are my enemy yet. I like you and want to give you a chance." Jiang Jing touched his chin and looked at the dragon in front of him and the internal structure of this artifact. An idea gradually emerged in his mind.
"Opportunity?" Ddraig was a little surprised.
"You are now completely integrated with this artifact. The artifact is with you, and the artifact will destroy you to death."
Jiang Jing looked at Ddraig indifferently: "But if you cut off your soul according to my requirements and give up the origin of the law, there is no hope of living again."
"Cut the soul and give up the origin of the law." Ddraig's tone became serious.
Looking at the silent Dragon Soul, Jiang Jing said calmly: "Think about it carefully. I hope you have already made a decision when I come next time. Also, you only have one chance, so I won't ask again."
After saying this, Jiang Jing withdrew from the Sekiryuutei's caged world with a thought.
Jiang Jing slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at Mashiro Shiina, who was painting quietly beside him.
At this time, the girl's body and mind are immersed in her own world. Her long, soft, light yellow hair is flowing down her shoulders. Her fair and smooth side face is flawless and exudes dreamy charm under the sunlight shining through the shade spots of the trees.
The red lotus in Jiang Jing's hand turned like a pencil. After admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, he turned to look at the flowing river below, lazily leaning on the chair in a daze.
At this time, he had decided how to deal with Sekiryuutei's caged hand, which was to feed the magic sword with artifact materials. He believed that after swallowing this artifact, the essence of the magic sword would be able to withstand the six-layer innate formation restriction.
As for Ddraig inside, if he understands it, Jiang Jing will help him find a body for the soul origin that he cut and processed, and practice again, and maybe one day he can return to his peak.
If you don't understand it, Jiang Jing will spend some time to erase its will and soul imprint, leaving only the most pure power of the dragon soul that contains the origin of the law.
Jiang Jing planned to use this dragon soul power that purely contained the origin of the law to transform Shiina Mashiro's body.
Now that she is his pet, in this world with extraordinary power, what can you do without any ability to protect yourself? Even if you don't want to kill someone, you must have the power not to be killed.
Of course, Jiang Jing knew that with Mashiro's character, she would definitely not be interested in such things as cultivation, so don't expect her to practice honestly and hard.
It just so happens that Jiang Jing now has the soul of a true god-level dragon in his hands. After tinkering with it and refining it, it can be used as a plug-in for Shiina Mashiro's training.
By the way, Jiang Jing is also planning to try it on the white cat Xiaoguang.
A cat that was transformed with the power of a true dragon's soul and obtained the blood of a true god-level dragon. I wonder if it should be called Totoro? Or a cat dragon?
Just when Jiang Jing touched his chin and thought about what Xiaoguang would look like by then, Shiina Mashiro put down the brush: "Sorata."
"Huh? What's wrong?" Jiang Jing turned to look at the girl.
"Look." Shiina Mashiro handed her small drawing board to Jiang Jing.
Today, Shiina Mashiro painted a color painting, A4 size. In the painting paper, a clear river winds, with green grass beside the river, and two teenagers, a boy and a girl, sitting on a rest chair by the river.
In the painting, a girl with long light yellow hair wearing a plain dress and a sun hat lowers her head, holds a drawing board in one hand, and concentrates on drawing.
Next to her, a young man wearing a white T-shirt, casual pants and flat shoes was lazily leaning on a chair, his expression calm and peaceful, as if he was thinking about the three principles of the universe.
A few strokes of outline, the spirit and form are complete, giving those who appreciate the painting a stunning feeling as if they are in the painting.
"The painting is very good." Jiang Dingding nodded and praised.
"Do you like it?" Shiina Mashiro looked at Jiang Jing.
"Yes, I like it."
"That's for Sorata." A rare smile appeared on Shiina Mashiro's lips.
Jiang Jing was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Okay."
Girls don’t know how to express their emotions because they lack common sense.
However, from this painting, Jiang Jing felt that the girl subconsciously no longer regarded the relationship between the two simply as an owner and a pet.
Although she didn't feel it herself.
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Chapter 89: There is nothing that cannot be solved by sleeping (second update)
After seeing Jiang Jing blow dry and put away the painting, Mashiro was very satisfied and continued to pick up the drawing board.
But this time she drew the color illustrations for the third volume of Dragons and Tigers, and she was still five pictures away from completing the illustrations for the third volume.
Seeing that Jiang Jing did not disturb her, he remembered Yuriko Uemura's call in the morning and took out the phone from his pocket.
The river breeze was blowing slowly, and the two people sitting by the river looked like a real couple on a date. The sun was blocked by the shade of the trees behind them, casting golden spots on them, and the atmosphere was warm.
After logging into Weibo, Jiang Jing saw that just as Yuriko Uemura said, the number of followers on his account had exceeded 100,000, approaching 110,000.
Countless people left comments and discussions on the deserted Weibo. The traces left by the four people who drank tea after school that day have long been submerged and they don’t know where they went.
Most of these people left messages asking about the works of Dragon and Tiger, while a few speculated and discussed Jiang Jing's personal information, such as how old he was and whether he was handsome or not.
The one that received the highest support in these discussions was that the author of Shen Tian should be a greasy middle-aged uncle who likes two-dimensional culture.
Only those who have experienced the ups and downs of society can yearn for the best high school years. The psychology of the five protagonists, Dragon and Tiger, is so delicately written. The characters are uniquely created, and the writing skills are so sophisticated that they don't look like newcomers at all.
"A greasy middle-aged uncle?" Jiang Jing couldn't help but touch his smooth chin and fell into deep thought. Does he look like an uncle? ?
"No, I didn't write this original work, it's none of my business." Jiang Jing reacted, shook his head, stopped reading the discussion, and clicked on the private message.
There were also a lot of private messages, but I clicked them without interest when looking at Jiang Jing.
However, when he saw the top page, where there were only a few fans, he casually clicked on the information about the person he was following, and Jiang Jing's finger that was about to quit stopped for a moment.
Guitar, Wei "Teacher Shentian, the second volume is so exciting, you are so awesome. By the way, Teacher Shentian, Ritsu asked me, when will the signed book you promised us be sent?"
Guitar, Wei "Teacher Shentian, are you here? I would like to ask when the third volume will be released? I can't wait to read it."
"Oh, Teacher Shentian is so shy that he doesn't even reply to us?"
"Sorry, Teacher Shentian, Mio is angry. I'll send you a message next time when I have time. I'm going to rehearse first."
"...?" Jiang Jing wanted to ask now, when did he promise to give her a signed work? Didn’t I say last time that I didn’t have money to pay for postage?
"Can you play the guitar? Have you rehearsed? Did you oversleep this morning? It seems there is a midterm test, have you reviewed?"
Jiang Jing smiled kindly and clicked send.
The character of this girl is similar to Shiina Mashiro and Inusa Misaki, but the three of them go in different directions.
The five girls with a light tone who just don't know this world... No, Zi Miao is still in the third year of junior high school, and now they are a group of four. I don't know if it is the same as he remembered.
In the evening, when Jiang Jing and Shiina Mashiro returned to Sakurasou side by side, they were stunned when they opened the door.