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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh father and son

In addition, there are some medium and low-level dragon world cultivation sites.

Divine Fire Tyrannosaurus Realm (Medium Cultivation Land)

Eight-winged Sea Dragon Realm (Medium Cultivation Place)

Purple Blood Dragon Abyss Realm (Medium Cultivation Place)

...

Su Ping searched all the way and saw many different names of Dragon Realm, and was a little dazzled. He couldn't help but ask the system in his heart, saying, "So many Dragon Realm, which Dragon Realm I'm looking for?"

The system said: "Each dragon world has its own dragon source. The dragon clan is a large clan in ancient life, with 4,829 main branches. Your Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast is a secondary branch and does not have its own dragon world. The Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast mainly lives in the Purgatory Dragon Abyss Realm, which is a medium-sized cultivation place."

Su Ping was stunned. He had just seen the Purple Blood Dragon Abyss Realm.

"So, if I go to the Purple Blood Dragon Abyss Realm and find the dragon source inside, I will be able to resurrect the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast?"

"That's right."

Su Ping immediately called out the Purple Blood Dragon Abyss Realm to check the plane introduction inside.

The strongest combat power inside is the starry sky level!

The general combat power is all legendary, but many of them are Void Cave Realm and Destiny Realm.

Su Ping suddenly felt a little pressure, but it is not surprising that the medium-cultivated land has such combat power. Like the Demigod Fallen Land as the advanced cultivation land, there are many starry sky levels inside, even the highest gods beyond the starry sky.

Su Ping did not hesitate and immediately prepared to enter.

"It is recommended that you accumulate one million energy first before entering." The system prompted.

Su Ping was stunned, and then he realized that it would take some energy to enter the cultivation site. He was also blamed for being too anxious and a little confused. He immediately pulled out the store panel and was speechless when he saw it.

When he was dealing with the other side, he had nurtured many king beasts, and his energy was almost exhausted. Now he only had hundreds of thousands of energy left. Although the ticket fee was more than enough, the tickets to the cultivation site were only the smallest. Without the system's infinite resurrection reward, the most energy-consuming one was resurrection.

"How long can this soul-raising fairy grass warm up the Purgatory Candle Dragon Beast last?" Su Ping asked in his heart.

"Thirty days."

Su Ping was slightly stunned and breathed a sigh of relief. With such a long time, he could indeed take a few days to prepare. After all, this is the Dragon Realm, and there is no inner support like Joanna, and it is still a very dangerous place.

After closing the cultivation list, Su Ping turned around and left the pet room.

Only Tang Ruyan was left in the store. When she saw Su Ping coming out, she was surprised and said, "Don't you have something to do?"

Su Ping couldn't explain and asked, "Where is Xiao Zhong?"

"Go and tell your parents that you are back."

"Oh, you're ready to go, and the store will be opened later." Su Ping said.

Tang Ruyan was stunned and looked at him. Unexpectedly, Su Ping was still in the mood to open a store to do business. She felt relieved. It seemed that Su Ping's mood was recovering well.

Nodded, Tang Ruyan said, "I'll prepare now, but business has not been very good these two days. You also know that after just experiencing the beast tide, many people are dealing with family funeral..." Speaking of this, she glanced at Su Ping.

Su Ping's face changed slightly and he nodded silently.

After leaving the store, Su Ping also went home, mainly to meet this unmasked father.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, Su Ping ran into Zhong Lingtong who ran out of the house. The latter was surprised when he saw Su Ping. Su Ping had said he had to be busy with something, and he couldn't even wait to say hello to his parents, but he didn't expect that he would come now.

"master?"

"I'm fine, you go play with Mudba first."

"Okay...ah?"

After leaving Zhong Lingtong with a confused look on his face, Su Ping entered the house.

Su Ping had already felt that there was a strange smell at home. At this moment, a sound came from the living room. He slowly walked over. On the table in the living room, a middle-aged man with a beard was sitting. His face was weathered, his lines were dark, and his skin was quite dark. It was obvious that he had too much sunlight.

My mother said that this father used to go to sea to make money as a seafarer, and Su Ping could smell the faint smell of the sea on the other person.

In this era, being a seafarer is a life-threatening thing.

"Ah, you're back."

Li Qingru, who was facing the door, was surprised when she saw Su Ping, but when she saw the blood on Su Ping's clothes, her face changed suddenly. The dough kneaded in her hands fell on the table, rushed over like lightning, and said in panic: "You, why are you so seriously injured? Is it important? I, I will find a therapist for you."

She was so anxious that she stuttered a little while speaking and her head was stuck.

Hearing her words, the middle-aged man sitting by the table also turned his head. When he saw Su Pingshi, he was stunned and rushed over.

"Ping'er, are you okay?" He reached out and pressed Su Ping's shoulder, his palms wide and gentle.

Soon, his eyes seemed stunned for a moment, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Come and sit down quickly and take off your clothes. What are you doing?"

Su Ping let him pull and sat at the table. He thought about the first time he met this father, but he didn't expect it would be like this.

Seeing the tension and anxiety on the other person's face, the feeling of blood connection made him familiar.

"It's okay." Su Ping let the other party strip his shirt naked, and he didn't stop him. He could just let them see that there were no wounds on his body and he could feel more at ease.

Sure enough, when he saw that there were no scars on Su Ping's body, Li Qingru was obviously stunned, and obviously came back to her senses from the panic, and hurriedly said, "What's going on with this blood? It's not yours?"

Su Ping wanted to say that it was his own, but not injured in the ordinary sense.

He didn't explain, there were always many things in this world that could not be explained.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Su Ping said, and at the same time he glanced at the dough on the table, turned his mother to pay attention, and said, "Will you eat dough tonight?"

"There is no one to eat dough? Your dad is back. I'm going to eat dumplings tonight."

"The dumplings are good, are they stuffed with leeks?"

"certainly."

Su Ping smiled.

Very good, the topic has been changed.

However, in front of him, his eyes were staring at him, it was his father.

These eyes were deep and restrained, and they looked at Su Ping carefully, with an indescribable look in their eyes, which was nostalgia, appreciation, pride, and debt.

All kinds of emotions are quite complicated.

"I heard your mother talk about you." Su Yuanshan took a deep breath and whispered: "I didn't expect that so many things happened to me this time. I am worthy of being my Su Yuanshan's son. You are... good-looking!"

Su Ping smiled, "Who told you not to be at home? As the only male in the family, I naturally have to stand up."

Su Yuanshan glanced at him, patted the back of his hand, and said nothing more.

Some words need not be said, and they are already clear enough.

"Let's go, let your mother make dumplings here, and we father and son go up and chat." Su Yuanshan said.

Li Qingru said angrily: "If you have anything to say here, you have to carry me on your back."

"This is a matter between men, please don't ask about it." Su Yuanshan snorted.

Li Qingru rolled her eyes, "Don't be lazy, you can chop the meat stuffing later."

"Of course." Su Yuanshan looked domineering, and after saying that, he led Su Ping upstairs.

When he arrived at Su Ping's room, Su Yuanshan looked around the room, as if he was looking at his son's residence. When he saw some hot posters with a high altitude on the wall, he coughed lightly and said, "Son, you are so old that you are full of energy and blood. It's not suitable to see more of these."

Su Ping was speechless, thinking that I was still full of energy and blood. This time, the battle against the other side did not recover, and he started working on the Peak Tower again, almost killing me.

"I didn't expect that I almost couldn't see Longjiang when I came back this time." Su Yuanshan sat on the desk, sighed lightly, looked at Su Ping deeply, and said, "I heard that you are a legend now. Longjiang can be saved this time, thanks to you defeating the strongest king beast, you are the great hero of Longjiang."

"In the face of disaster, someone must stand up, and I am forced." Su Ping sighed and sat on the bed.
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