Amidst the long roar of the dragon, Feng Bingwen slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but rub his head.
Since that day, after he swallowed the dragon ball in a thunderstorm, he had a vague dream when he went to bed for several consecutive nights. In the dream, he seemed to have turned into a dragon, turning over clouds and rain, swimming around the world,
How unhappy!
However, his memory of dreams was always vague and it was difficult to remember the details. Moreover, he would forget almost all of them after waking up every day, leaving only an insignificant impression.
"Hey, when will this broken dream come to an end?"
Feng Bingwen rubbed his swollen temples helplessly. Then he pulled off his clothes and looked at his chest. On his fair skin, there were several dark red fish scales, like birthmarks.
He stretched out his hand and touched it. What appeared to be tender skin was a soft texture as hard as leather. There was no need to use a sharp instrument to perform a self-mutilation test. Feng Bingwen also knew that the skin on his heart was probably different.
After getting out of bed, Feng Bingwen walked out of the wing where he lived alone and walked to the kitchen at home. After finding the water tank, he had no scruples, took a ladle of water from it, and started washing.
Now he no longer has so many scruples about the water that has not been sterilized by high temperature. He no longer needs to be so particular.
Although the Dragon Balls entered his body, although his body has not undergone fundamental transformation, it also allowed him to master some extraordinary abilities, such as being able to purify or even control a certain amount of water.
Wow!
Feng Bingwen held the water ladle in one hand, and did nothing with the other hand. He just lowered his head and stared at the water in the water ladle. Then he saw that the clear water seemed to have its own life.
A stream of it came out and poured into his slightly open mouth, moving between his teeth and cleaning up food residues.
Gulu gulu!
Feeling that his teeth had been cleaned, Feng Bingwen opened his mouth and spat out the filthy water in his mouth out of the kitchen. It was two feet away, which was very human.
It's possible, although it's of no use now.
Afterwards, Feng Bingwen followed the same pattern and controlled a ball of water to roll on his face, but he washed his face.
Then, he started to burn firewood and cook with a fresh look. Although his family had a surplus of food, his family was not a big landowner. They had people to take care of their food, clothing, and daily life. They had to do everything by themselves, including cooking.
After the porridge was cooked, Feng Bingwen finished eating the pickles, then filled a bowl with it and sent it to the old man's room. As for his grandma, she had already gone to work in the fields before he woke up.
After everything was arranged at home, Feng Bingwen carried a small cloth bag and went to the county school alone. At this time, the sky was already bright, and the bright sun emerged from the mountains in the distance, casting golden sunshine.
If it hadn't been for his previous experience, he would have gone to the county school with his grandfather at this time. But at this time, the old man was injured and could only stay at home to recuperate.
Although he had already made up his mind to find a magical elixir to make up for the loss of vitality caused by years of hard work for the two old people, this was not something that could be accomplished in a short time.
The elixir and mountain treasure can only be found in remote mountains and old forests that are inaccessible to people. However, this mountain forest is easy to enter. It is not easy to walk out of it with the treasure intact.
Feng Bingwen has a clear understanding of his current power. Although he has begun to fade away from his mortal body due to the Dragon Balls and has powers similar to supernatural powers, the small amount of water he can control is not powerful enough for water fights.
, let alone use it against the enemy.
Although his body has strengthened a bit, it is still a bit difficult to show off his ferocity among ordinary people, let alone go into the woods and fight against those ferocious beasts.
If he remembered correctly, in the early years, there were tigers and wolves in the nearby mountains. But this is all in the past, and these beasts have been suppressed.
In recent years, the surrounding mountains have been relatively peaceful, and I haven't heard of any big troubles.
"If I really encounter a tiger, I will slide and shovel..."
Thinking about how to go into the mountains to look for old medicine when he has enough strength in the future, Feng Bingwen thought about it and thought about what would happen if he encountered the king of beasts now.
"Maybe he'll burp!"
He has a vague understanding of the power of tigers. When he touches it with his paw, he can get tons of power. When a normal person goes up, even if he is wearing iron armor, he can only use it to stop eating.
This is just an ordinary tiger, but the problem is that in today's world, the original ecology of nature is extremely well preserved, and there are also immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons. It would be very reasonable for a few mature tigers to pop out of the mountains.
, not surprising.
"Forget about the things in the mountains, do you want to think about the things in the water?"
While walking on the way to school, Feng Bingwen had an idea and changed his mind. If he rashly entered the mountains and forests, he was really unsure, but if he entered the water, it seemed a bit reliable.
Apart from anything else, he is quite close to water now. In the past, when he saw the big lake, he always walked around it and never went into the water to swim, but that was because he didn't want to be infected by the messy things in the water, but now it's different.
.
"It's time to get in the water and learn to swim!"
The city wall of Qingshan County had already appeared in front of him. The more Feng Bingwen thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was correct. At this moment, a hoarse wail came from the distant city gate.
"You are crying like this so early in the morning. What happened?"
In the past, if he heard someone crying miserably like this, Feng Bingwen would always go around to avoid being upset and not change anything. But now, hehe, Feng Bingwen rushed to join in the fun.
After running closer, Feng Bingwen saw clearly that a group of people, who seemed to be family members, were surrounding an oxcart. Their faces were filled with sadness, and they were wailing loudly, preparing to enter the city.
There was only one person, or rather a corpse, on the bullock cart, wrapped in a roll of straw mat, with water drops still dripping from his exposed feet.
"Hey, it's so scary early in the morning!"
"What a sin. A good person, how can he just disappear?"
"Whose man is this? Who knows him?"
"I know this is Xu Laozao, who makes pancakes from the Xu family in the east of the city. He recently planned to send his son to the county school, but he didn't have enough money to repair it. So every day before dawn, he went to the lake to pick lotus roots. He thought too much
Save some money."
"It's really unlucky. If this guy had gone later, maybe he would have been fine. It's still dark, why are you running to the lake?"
"If you don't have money, who wouldn't want to hide under the quilt and sleep with your mother-in-law in your arms?"
"Two people have drowned in the lake this year. Those underwater things are really rampant."