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Chapter 161 Dreaming of aura hatching Xiaojiao

As the flames ignited, Zheng Qiu cast his gaze into the dragon's egg, and after taking a second look, he felt a cool feeling in his palms again.

Turning his head sideways, the light in his palm disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.

Something weird!

He lit the flame for the third time. This time, he didn't look at the egg yolk, but stared at the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the light flame on the palm swayed and melted into the eggshell of the dragon egg.

No, it wasn't blending in, it was being sucked in, and the speed of sucking it in was very fast, which made his palms feel cold.

Zheng Qiu's face was full of confusion, then turned to shock, and finally showed an expression of surprise.

He knew that his energy had no effect on stones or iron, but the eggs could absorb them. Could it be that the yolk inside was still alive!

Thinking of this, he licked his lips and decided to pour his energy into the eggshell.

Flick your fingers and perform the first fingering technique of "Green Jue". The white air flow is like a silk thread, slowly injecting along the crack of the eggshell.

The white air floated on the surface of the egg yolk, only floated for a short while, and then was immediately inhaled.

The egg yolk is still the same as before, golden, without any change.

It seems that this amount of energy is not enough, so I need to pour more energy into it, so Zheng Qiu uses the second fingering method to increase the amount of energy.

The white qi disappeared again, and the egg yolk was still motionless, as if the qi energy could not feed it enough.

Then increase the amount of Qi Jin again, perform the third fingering method, the fourth fingering method, and continue until the twenty-fourth fingering method. No matter how much Qi Jin is injected into it, the egg yolk will be like a bottomless pit that cannot be filled.

Zheng Qiu scratched his head and was at a loss. The twenty-fourth fingering method was the highest fingering method that he could use in his current Qi Hua realm, and it also released the most energy.

Even so, the dragon eggs still didn't respond. If they had been replaced with two bags of seeds, they would have sprouted long ago.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to use a two-pronged approach, lighting up his body with flames to bake it, and using finger techniques on his hands to inject energy into it.

In this way, Zheng Qiu held the dragon egg, and the flames and energy continued to pour into it.

Until night fell, I didn't know how much energy I had used up, and a tiredness that hadn't appeared in a long time came to my mind.

His eyelids kept fighting, and finally he couldn't hold on any longer, so he leaned on the bed and dozed off.

But after falling asleep, the energy in his body did not stop gushing out. It still overflowed from all parts of his body and floated into the dragon eggs in his arms.

It seems that the dragon egg has become more active and is actively absorbing Zheng Qiu's energy.

In his dream, Zheng Qiu saw the endless sea of ​​clouds again, as if he was meditating inwardly and observing the sea of ​​qi and Dantian.

The sea of ​​clouds in front of me was a little different from what I had seen before. It was very thin and seemed to disperse at any time.

At the same time, he vaguely felt that there was an extremely weak thought, which seemed to be asking for something to eat.

But when he looked carefully, he couldn't find the source of the thought.

Suddenly, he noticed someone behind him. When he turned around, he saw a blurry human-shaped figure.

The light and shadow are light green. Although it is blurry, it can be seen that he is exactly the same as Zheng Qiu.

He raised his hand and touched the light and shadow. Before his fingers touched it, the light and shadow shattered and scattered, flying to various places in the sea of ​​clouds. A small part of the light and shadow fragments turned into light green light pillars and flew to the top of the sea of ​​clouds.

In the stone house, Zheng Qiu was dozing off against the bedside. Without any exercise, a bright flame suddenly ignited on his body.

This time the flame was different from before, it had a faint green color, as if some grass juice had been mixed into the milk.

Then, a trace of emerald green light appeared between his eyebrows, and a drop of green light rose up from the spot, swaying gently like a drop of water.

Immediately afterwards, the light point floated away from the forehead and flew towards the dragon egg held in the arms, and fell in through the crack.

The green light spot touches the egg yolk and blends into it instantly.

The egg yolk shook violently, and the golden color quickly faded, revealing the cyan color of the eggshell. Something seemed to be twisting inside, which became more and more obvious.

Zheng Qiu fell into a deep sleep and didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt sore all over, as if he had been working hard for ten days in a row.

Checking his physical condition, he was shocked. The meridians were completely empty and there was no energy at all. The only place where there was energy was in the sea of ​​qi.

But the energy inside is also very scarce, and it is almost the same as when the tire is inflated.

Oops, where did my energy go?

Zheng Qiu sat upright in a panic. Although the injection of energy into the dragon's eggs yesterday consumed a lot of energy, it was not that big. His meridians were still full before falling asleep.

Rubbing his eyes, he felt a little dizzy, his mental state was very bad, and the stone table in the room was shaking.

But he was still concerned about Jiaodan, and lowered his head to observe the crack.

This sight made his heart feel like it was in an ice cellar. The egg yolk was gone, replaced by a dark thing coiled inside.

Oh my god, I didn’t cover the crack last night, so I got bugs!

It's over, the dragon egg that I had such high expectations for was accidentally eaten by a bug.

Angry in his heart, he staggered out of bed, turned the eggs upside down on the stone table, and poured out the worms inside with all his strength.

With a snap, the bug fell onto the table and twisted slowly.

Zheng Qiu grabbed a stone, raised it high and was about to smash it down.

However, when he lifted the stone, the appearance of the little insect stopped him from making any further movements.

Zheng Qiu lay down on the table, resting his chin on the table, staring at the little bug, looking back and forth.

There are two horns on the head, four small claws on the body, dark blue scales, a crocodile's mouth and a lion's tail. Isn't this the Jiao that Qing Youcai mentioned?

He frowned, carefully picked up the dragon, held it straight in his palm, and then stretched out his fingers to indicate its size.

This dark green dragon is only two index fingers long and less thick than three chopsticks. It is too small.

No wonder I thought it was a bug just now, it looks like a caterpillar.

He observed it for a while and found that the little dragon's eyes were closed tightly, and it slowly coiled itself into a circle. It seemed that it was uncomfortable to straighten its body.

Zheng Qiu gently held the palm of his hand and pinched the little Jiaoxu in his palm. With the other hand, he scratched his head repeatedly, frowning and feeling worried.

This dragon is so small and obviously an unhealthy baby. How should I feed it?

Do dragons eat milk? Or are they vegetarian? Do they eat meat or not?

Spreading his hands and looking at the little dragon again, Zheng Qiu felt that the small mouth couldn't bite meat and vegetables.

It's better to try feeding milk first, maybe you can eat it.

Thinking of this, he carefully stuffed the dragon back into the egg shell, wrapped the egg in a quilt, and placed it in the corner of the bed.

I quickly ran to the kitchen and rummaged through the cabinets to find milk.

Even clean water is in short supply in the wilderness, let alone milk. The Gladiator Group only has a small amount of dried milk cubes, which are specially used to adjust the diet of the wounded.

In a tin box, Zheng Qiu found three cans of dry milk cubes.

I thought, since I have to move out of here in a while, I might as well take them all away. The gladiatorial tournament has a lot of money and there is no shortage of this.
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