Chapter 297 Stone eggs of hundreds of thousands of years
Ange checked the dragon egg and found that there was no need to use the Meishen Fist, or even to re-cultivate the body of the young dragon. He had no experience the first time, but now after combining the first experience, Ange felt that a simpler method could be used.
ways to solve it.
The purification technique was wiped on the surface of the dragon egg, purifying the surface dirt. After a few strokes, even the small bugs invisible to the naked eye disappeared completely.
Ange's mind had already scanned the dragon egg in advance, selected a place that avoided the nerve lines in the eggshell, made a small hole, and poured the sacred essence into it.
What is the main reason for a stuck egg? It is because the nutrients in the eggshell have been exhausted, the baby dragon's development has stopped, and the nerves in the inner membrane cannot detach and retract, causing it to be unable to leave the eggshell until the nutrients are exhausted and it starves to death.
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The solution is easy, just inject nutrients into the egg shell, allow the baby dragon to continue to develop, and finally shed its shell.
It sounds simple. The dragon family has tried for hundreds of thousands of years, but they have all failed.
They once broke open the small holes in the eggshells and spit into them. The ambergris saliva was undoubtedly a very nutritious substance. Unfortunately, the eggs stunk the next day.
They also poured water, minced meat, and all kinds of messy things into it, but nothing worked.
"We also tried filling it with sacred essence, but the amount was not that large, it was too expensive, and it still stunk." Brusque whispered there.
"I know all this. There may be something wrong with the operation. Did you see that Ange was casting purification spells throughout the entire process? He cast purification spells on the eggs, and also cast purification spells on the openings. He was purifying almost the entire process.
That may be the key," Negris said.
Brusque nodded: "It's like free of money. If this method is really effective, why don't I capture one or two hundred pastors of the Church of Light and support them?"
"That's not necessary. Priests of the Immortal God are much easier to use. Just one is enough. I already have a suitable candidate. Just ask him to come to Whirlpool Island to be responsible for purification." Negris said.
"One? Is that okay? Is it a human? I don't want humans to come in the incubator." Brusk said.
"Haha, what if it's a dragon?" Nigris laughed.
"Dragon Servant? Priest of the Immortal God? Can this be related?" Brusk was a little surprised: "Whose Dragon Servant? So irresponsible?"
The dragon is responsible for its own dragon. It is very irresponsible for the dragon to go and believe in other gods. Of course, not many dragons really care, but Brusque is the leader of the clan, so he must ask.
Nigris scratched his nose and said awkwardly: "Niali, you will never guess how he became a dragon. Moreover, he has a close relationship with the Spring Breeze Archdruid. Now he is learning the purification technique from Mrs. Katie.
He can use the freckle removal technique to do this, so he won’t be able to convert to the God of Beauty?”
At the end of the story, Nigris was a little surprised. This little guy has received a lot of favor from the gods.
In Meishencheng, I don't know what the blood sensed. The little guy who was playing with the mud sneezed, and the mucus drooped down from his nose. He sucked it hard and sucked it back, but it still trickled down slowly.
The little guy used a ball of holy light and wiped it on his face. The snot and dirt in the nasal cavity were purified cleanly. Even the dirty dirt on his face was cleaned away, revealing a tender and tender little face.
Face.
"Ouch." The little guy roared twice angrily, and continued to play with Mud by making things. What he made was a sickle, a small hand hoe, and an owl. These things are more profound in his memory.
, even though he has forgotten things before he was three years old, he still remembers these things.
I pinched it very carefully and even scratched the wood grain of the handle. After I finished pinching it, I tried to pick it up.
How can you pick up something made of mud? It will naturally break.
The little guy was not discouraged. He pinched it again with his mouth pouted, and tried to pick it up again. The wooden handle suddenly broke into pieces, and turned into powder and sprinkled it down. When the wind blew, the powder actually floated up. The wooden handle that was supposed to be mud, at this moment
It actually shattered into wood powder on the ground.
He turned mud into sawdust...
Ange tilted his head with some emotion, but he didn't delve into it. There were too many things that happened in his belief in Yuanli Network every day. If he delved into each and every one of them, he would have no time to farm.
After filling the two stuck eggs with the sacred essence, Ange felt the gratitude coming from the eggs: 嘤嘤嘤
Click on one of the eggs with your finger, and the quick-death aura activates.
The sacred essence in the egg was consumed quickly. Half an hour later, the eggshell made a cracking sound. A young dragon's head broke the eggshell and emerged from the inside: 嘤嘤嘤...
As soon as the method was applied, another half an hour later, another egg hatched.
Both eggs have reached the final incubation period. According to the normal progress, they should have hatched. Ange's arrival helped them take the most critical step.
"So simple?" Brusk's eyes widened in disbelief. Last time, he watched the whole process of raising the young dragon. It felt quite cumbersome and took several days of effort. This time, it was better, and it was done in half an hour.
"How easy is it? Try it without speeding up. I don't know how long it will take to take care of you." Nigris said: "There are a total of twenty liters of sacred essence, a total of two hundred thousand, and two haloes, so you can count your two hundred thousand."
, a total of 400,000, shall we pay in cash or work to pay off the debt?”
"Give me cash, we have money, 400,000 magic crystals, it's not a big deal." Bruske said grandly.
"Are you rich? Did you find a mine? How did you earn it? It's best to give cash. By the way, you can also settle the last payment. You also said that you should work to pay off the debt, but your wife took her back halfway." Nigris was angry.
Speaking of.
"This old face of mine is worthless... Forget it, I'll end it. I've indeed found a mine. Hehe, you may not know how rich the resources are in the sea. You can find some broken rocks just by looking for them." Bruske
Speaking of.
In the past, dragons did not want magic crystals because they had no economic activities. Carrying magic crystals with them would only get in the way. The biggest role of magic crystals is to supplement magic power and help with cultivation. These functions are too useless for giant dragons. To supplement their magic power, every day
It would take several tons of magic crystals each time.
But now, the magic crystal can solve their most troublesome problem of egg jamming, and it immediately becomes valuable. Brusk gave an order, and a large number of dragons searched everywhere, and soon found magic crystal mines on some islands.
Overseas is an unexplored virgin land, and there are even open-air magic crystal mines. The dragons can dig out a lot of them with a few pulls with their big claws. No wonder they dare to call magic crystals 'broken stones'.
"Then you dig more, uh, it won't work. If you dig too much, you won't be able to use it. If you spend it in the human world, it will also impact their economic system. Forget it, you dig a little and have it in reserve. Let's make some money when needed.
." Nigris said.
The two of them were chatting, and Ange suddenly pointed at a black ball in the incubation room and asked: "Whose egg is that?"
Deep in the incubation room, there was a perfectly round stone ball half as tall as a man, placed among a pile of strange-shaped stones, looking inconspicuous.
"Egg? What egg? Isn't this a stone?" Brusque and Negris were both stunned by Ange's words. It was like someone visiting a home and pointing at the doll and asking whose child it was. It could scare people to death.
Okay.
"Egg." Ange walked over, patted it, and found that it had become petrified.
"This is a stone. How can it have such round eggs? Don't be kidding, it's very scary." Nigris complained.
Since the Dragon Clan settled here, the incubation room has basically not changed much. Except for weathering and erosion, which has caused the internal space to be much larger, the basic layout has not changed much. That was already hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Bloodline inheritance will definitely not record even a round stone, so Nigris doesn't know how long this round stone has been here, but it has been at least more than 10,000 years.
Because it was also hatched from here, and the round stone was already here at that time.
"Look, it's round, and there are no lines on the surface that a shell should have, and it's so small. How could it be an egg?" Nigris continued to argue, because if it is really an egg, then this matter is
It's so scary.
"Egg." Ange said: "The texture is worn."
As he spoke, he took out the essence of insect ash liquid from his arms and was dripping it on the round stone to confirm what he said, but he was held down by Nigris.
A complicated expression appeared on Nigris's face, and he looked at Bruske hesitantly.
Bruske was a little annoyed and was waiting to see what means Ange could use to prove that the pebble was an egg. If he couldn't prove it, he would definitely ridicule him. After all, this was too scary. He would see it in the future.
Do you have to think about the round stone balls, are they eggs?
Who knew that Nigris held Ange down and turned around to look at it? What did he mean? Brusque was stunned.
"What's wrong? Keep going." Brusque said.
"What if it's really an egg?" Nigris asked.
"Ah, it's impossible, how could it be an egg?" Brusk didn't believe it.
"What if it is? It takes hundreds of thousands of years for a pebble to turn into a pebble. With this size, if it is really an egg, whose egg is it most likely to be?" Negris asked.
"Hiss, Dragon God?" Brusk took a breath and thought of a possibility.
"If it has anything to do with the Dragon God, what will be the consequences?" Negris asked in a coaxing way.
Bruske couldn't help but pace up and down. As he walked, he murmured: "It must be for sacrifice. No one can move. If you look at it, you have to file a report and apply."
After a while, Bruske turned to Negris and asked: "What do you mean?"
Negris said: "If I take a round stone from here, whether it is broken, reborn, hatched, or the dragon god is resurrected in the future, it has nothing to do with this round stone."
Brusque's teeth straightened when he heard this. There was no doubt that this was the best way to deal with it. It was completely reasonable for Nigris to take a round stone from the incubation room, given its status.
If it is confirmed that this is an egg and you want to take it out of the incubation room, all the dragons will not agree. They will donate the eggs as soon as possible. Any matter involving eggs must be reported and applied for.
The eggs stored in the incubator for hundreds of thousands of years are most likely produced by the Dragon God. They are the Dragon God's relics and no one can disrespect them.
But does this make sense? Prostrate to a stone?
But what would happen if it was taken away by Nigris?
Reincarnation? Hatching? Resurrection? Even if only a piece of flesh is extracted, with Ange's ability, can the creature inside be cultivated?
What if the egg really contains the Dragon God or his descendant? Oh my god, will the Dragon God be reborn?
Thinking of this, Bruske couldn't help but slap himself in the face and complained: "You almost got in. Everything must be established. This is an egg. What if it is a stone?"
Negris said helplessly: "Although I questioned him just now, Ange never missed what he said. Even if he said these stones are dragon daddy, I might believe it. Do you want to take the risk?"
Brusque definitely didn't trust Ange as much as Negris, but he was afraid of what might happen. If it was really an egg, then even if it was the patriarch, he wouldn't be able to do anything to the egg.
But if it were just a stone...
When Brusk left the incubation room with the two young dragons, the entire Whirlpool Island was in jubilation. Nigris took the opportunity to say: "I miss this place so much, and I miss everyone so much. If I can't take anything else with me, I will take it with me."
That round stone in the incubator."
When we returned to the cave, the black crow was squatting next to the tuna, staring at it blankly.
"What's wrong with you? Why don't you eat? Are you not hungry?" Luther asked with concern.
Black Night Crow rolled his eyes at him: "No knife."
Luther left everything behind, except his sword. Before he was hungry and anxious, the night crow couldn't do anything like holding a big fish and gnawing on it.
"Come on, let's take you out. There's nothing to entertain here." Brusque transformed into a dragon form and urged.
Everyone climbed on Brusk's back and flew into the air. Luther said: "Originally, we could teleport back directly, but Lord Naig said he promised to sell you food, so I will go to your island to drop off the food before leaving."
Black Night Crow's eyes turned red, and he said movedly: "Thank you, thank you, sir, for remembering that these grains saved all of our lives."
"It's not a big deal, but it's okay to thank me. Remember to thank the Immortal God."
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While Luther was coaxing people to play outside, Ange and Negris had already withdrawn their minds into the Palace of Rest. The round stone was being put into a large bucket, and the essence of insect ash was slowly dripping on it.
The surface of the spherical stone quickly turned white, revealing the texture of an eggshell.
"Cobada, it's really an egg. Why can't I find this egg's information in its blood? Isn't it the blood of our dragon?" Nigris murmured.
Since it was an egg, there was no need to worry about wasting the insect ash liquid. Ange kept pouring it until the entire bucket was filled with the essence insect ash liquid, covering the entire egg.
Under the immersion in the insect ash liquid, the black shell surface continued to shed debris, revealing an off-white, eggshell-like material. A strange wave spread from the egg. Ange was the first to bear the brunt of the wave.
It all hit him.
Brusque, who was carrying everyone on his flight, suddenly trembled. He looked around in confusion. The giant dragon on Dragon Island, Nairi from Beauty City, Diphtheria, and all the dragonborn could not help but tremble at this moment.
Ange tilted his head and said doubtfully: "I think, okay, the Dragon God has changed."
"What do you mean? Can you ultimate transform? Or can you only transform into a dragon?" Nigris asked.
Whether you are transforming into Locke or Dragon God, there are sometimes restrictions. After a transformation, it will take several days to recover.
In Drake, Ange has already transformed once, and now it has just been a little more than a day, can he transform again?