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Chapter 1747 : Go upstream, black luck

"Brother Feng."

"Um?"

"I can touch you!" The butterfly shook the three pairs of colorful wings behind it and stretched out its little finger to poke Qin Feng's cheek.

"Don't make trouble."

Qin Feng concentrated on looking at the prison dragon arm that was pulled from Chen Si's body in front of him.

For a moment, he slowly put his hands up, and the dragon's arms began to get hot, and Qin Feng's face turned red, reflected by the red light of the boiling heat.

"Hiss~"

The black fire scale dragon swung its tail and watched Qin Feng's operations curiously, its blood-colored vertical pupils full of anticipation.

Transforming into a dragon is the lifelong dream of every dragon beast.

Soon, the dark golden dragon's claws began to make crackling sounds of burning wood, and then became shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Looking at Qin Feng's blushing face, Butterfly's eyes were filled with worry.

"Don't worry."

"The blood sacrifice is about to take place!" Qin Feng's mouth curled up, and the dense dark golden dragon scales covering the dragon claws on the ground suddenly burst open and spattered crazily around the house!

The blood mist disappeared, and three drops of dark red blood slowly floated in the air, and the dragon claw was like an Egyptian mummy, unable to do anything.

"Come on, Xiao Hei, open your mouth."

"hiss!"

The black fire scale dragon opened its mouth excitedly and allowed Qin Feng to stuff three drops of blood essence into it.

Slowly taking out a handkerchief and wiping his bloody palms, Qin Feng skillfully applied the medicinal powder and turned to look at the black fire-scaled dragon struggling desperately on the ground.

If you want to transform into a dragon, the pain you experience is no ordinary pain.

Taking out the Coiling Dragon Spear, Qin Feng stuffed the handle of the spear into the mouth of the Black Fire Scale Jiao, signaling the opponent to bite tight.

"Haw!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel stuck its head out, and its small black eyes looked at the black fire-scaled dragon with doubts and fear in its eyes.

If the other party transforms into a dragon, he will be the unlucky one!

"Ten dried fruits, go collect all the fallen scales."

"Hey!" The fat body of the treasure-hunting squirrel trembled, and he hurriedly jumped out of Qin Feng's clothes and began to sweep around!

Throwing a piece of dried fruit into his mouth, Qin Feng stared at the transforming black fire scale dragon.

The scales on the opponent's body have completely transformed into a light dark golden color, which is no different from the prison dragon, but the color is slightly lighter.

The dead branch on my head began to grow branches, becoming thicker and harder. I reached out and touched it, and it even had a warm texture.

The dragon claws on the abdomen and limbs have grown to normal size and are no longer deformed as before, with delicate dark golden dragon scales densely spread all over them.

"hiss!"

The black fire scale dragon opened his eyes, and the blood-colored vertical pupils disappeared, replaced by a pair of pale golden vertical pupils.

Transformation complete!

With nearly half of the blood volume of the fourth-level prison dragon Chenmi's body, and supplemented by the iris snake soup that can purify the blood of wild beasts, the second-level black fire scale dragon completely transformed into a prison dragon!

Although the bloodline is still a bit thin, it is indeed a prison dragon!

And what surprised Qin Feng was that the aura of the black fire scale dragon had reached the peak of the second level, only one step away from the third level!

You know, it only takes a few days for this guy to break through to the second level.

Feeling the strong aura of the other party's body, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It was very steady, very thick, not weak at all, not a medicine jar.

"Crack!"

Prison Dragon Xiaohei shook his body, and there was a loud click. The body of an adult with thick arms slowly expanded to the thickness of a calf, and the body reached a length of six meters.

"Xuanjie Peak Bloodline, open your mouth and let me check."

"roar!"

The prison dragon Xiaohei opened his mouth to reveal a row of dark golden sharp teeth, and the slender forked snake letter also transformed into a flat one.

"good."

Reaching out and touching its slender dragon beard, Qin Feng had a faint smile on his face.

Prison dragons are born with the ability to fly. Although Xiao Hei is a bit smaller in age, he can still ride it, and he can also be a dragon knight and a dragon user!

"Haw!"

A girl with white hair and mouse ears who transformed into a treasure-hunting squirrel ran towards Qin Feng holding a pile of dark golden dragon scales.

When he saw the prison dragon Xiao Hei, a pair of dark and smart eyes showed fear.

He quickly jumped into the arms of Qin Feng's body, and the treasure-hunting squirrel transformed into a treasure-hunting squirrel and gently rubbed its head on his chest. Then he raised his head, bit his pink lips, and looked at Qin Feng with tearful eyes.

A pair of white animal ears swayed gently.

"want to?"

"Haw!"

Dozens of dried fruits appeared in Qin Feng's palm, and he was immediately happy as he transformed into a treasure-hunting squirrel with the little ears on its head shaking.

"roar!"

Prison Dragon Xiaohei stared at the treasure-hunting squirrel with his pale golden vertical pupils, his body already floating in the air.

"Haw!"

He made a face at him, transformed into a treasure-hunting squirrel, hugged Qin Feng tightly with both hands, raised his toes, and quickly kissed his lips, then transformed into his original shape and got into the lapel of his clothes.

"Don't make trouble, eat some iris snake soup to strengthen your body and blood, and return to Wofeng tomorrow."

"Xiao Hei is a nickname, how about I give you a big name?"

"roar…"

Xiao Hei, who was hovering on the roof, nodded happily.

"Sister Butterfly, please help me think about it too."

"Okay, Brother Feng!" Butterfly, who was sitting on Qin Feng's shoulders and swinging a pair of slender white legs, responded.

"Just call it..."

"Cuckoo!!"

The thunder pigeon sleeping in the corner opened its lavender eyes and ran towards Qin Feng with small steps.

Silently taking out a piece of crystal glazed cake and placing it on the ground, Qin Feng looked at Butterfly.

"How about Sombra?"

"Yes, I think Xiao Hei's new name is pretty good. That's it, sleep."

After yawning, Qin Feng said lightly and slowly walked towards the wooden couch.

"Hey, Brother Feng, I can sleep with you!"

Flying to Qin Feng's pillow, Butterfly lay on her side, staring at Qin Feng's face with a pair of colorful eyes, she said with a smile.

"Um."

Qin Feng opened his eyes and glanced at the butterfly on his head. After the transformation, the other person's face had a unique agility and purity. The green and bumpy body hidden under the gorgeous colorful butterfly clothes easily held up the butterfly clothes.

Neither too convex nor too concave.

"Brother Feng, I've become more beautiful." Through the reflection of Qin Feng's dark pupils, Butterfly couldn't help but blink his bright eyes.

"Well, she's become more beautiful." Qin Feng smiled and responded lightly.

"Then when I recover and my body is normal, I will chase Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng lets me do whatever I want, including cooking, laundry, and bed-warming!"

The butterfly stood up, flapped her wings and flew to Qin Feng's chest, lying on her chest. She held her chin in her hands and stared at Qin Feng with burning eyes.

"I have always regarded you as my god-sister, and I have no other ideas."

Qin Feng's eyes were full of depth.

[Author's digression]: It's not that the author is lazy, he has been returning to his normal schedule these days.

Of course, there are still five updates every day.

The author is a newly graduated college student who rents a house and works as a scribe.
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