Golden threads appeared in Lu Tianlong's exposed skin.
Following his meridians, it slowly emerged from his body and slowly appeared above the palm of his hand.
This is a very small golden dragon shadow, as if sleepy, turning its body slowly while opening its mouth and yawning.
"What the hell is this?"
Lu Tianlong was really confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.
In the warehouse just now, after he got the precious medicinal materials of Ambergris, he was going to leave immediately.
But he was attracted by the faint roar of the dragon, and rushed over. After hearing that the roar of the dragon came from behind the wall, he broke through the wall and entered directly.
There is a cave behind the wall with a huge sculpture of a real dragon.
The sculpture is about tens of meters high and occupies the size of two basketball courts. It's hard to tell what material it is made of, but it just gives people a solemn feeling.
At that time, Lu Tianlong felt very strange. Since it was a sculpture, how could there be a dragon roar?
He thought for a moment, walked to the sculpture, and tried to inject the power of the dragon vein into it.
As a result, something unexpected happened.
There were tiny cracks on the sculpture, and they spread quickly throughout the entire body of the sculpture.
Then there was a bang, and the real dragon sculpture exploded completely and turned into flying ash.
Just when Lu Tianlong was feeling shocked, auras like thin golden threads came quickly towards his body.
First it wrapped around his body, and then slowly penetrated into his body. This was something he didn't expect at all.
And after the golden aura entered his body, Lu Tianlong felt hot all over, and his whole body felt like it was about to explode. The thin golden lines seemed to be alive, wandering freely in his body.
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Lu Tianlong was in unbearable pain and had no choice but to sit cross-legged and use the power of the dragon veins in his body to suppress it.
Fortunately, the power of the dragon veins was so powerful that it finally suppressed the golden auras and made them docile.
But just such a delay took too long, causing Lu Wuxie outside to be seriously injured.
"What on earth are you?"
Looking at the small shadow of the real dragon hovering in the sky on the palm of his hand, Lu Tianlong said to himself.
He couldn't feel any dragon aura on this small real dragon shadow. It was obviously a dragon, but there was no dragon aura. This was really weird.
"What are you good for?"
Lu Tianlong frowned. He was now certain that the treasure Mingcheng hid in the Chinese Medical Hall must be this thing.
But now it seems that this thing is of no use at all. It sleeps lazily and has no breath fluctuations. It seems to be just a toy?
"roar!"
As if feeling Lu Tianlong's disdain, this little real dragon phantom slowly opened its eyes, showed its teeth and grinned, and roared twice at Lu Tianlong.
"Ha, can you still feel my thoughts?"
Lu Tianlong was delighted. The golden aura of this little true dragon had been suppressed by the dragon's veins, and there was a faint feeling of being integrated into one body.
The little real dragon phantom tilted its head and rolled its eyes, seeming to be very disdainful of Lu Tianlong.
Lu Tianlong snorted coldly and said, "Are you still looking down on me?
Okay, you'd better prove your worth to me now, otherwise, I will use the power of dragon veins to suppress you right away."
Even if this guy doesn't have the aura of the dragon clan, since he is a dragon, he will definitely be suppressed by the power of dragon veins. There is no doubt about this.
Hearing this, the little real dragon phantom showed a look of horror on his face, as if he was really worried that Lu Tianlong would do this.
It showed a tangled look, and after hesitating for a moment, it glanced around, and finally locked its gaze on Lu Wuxie, who was lying on the bed.
"roar!"
It writhed, bared its teeth and roared twice at Lu Tianlong, as if to say, "Look at what I am capable of, Mr. Xiaolong."
Then it suddenly rose into the air and slowly headed towards Lu Wuxie on the hospital bed.
Lu Tianlong was taken aback. He didn't know what this guy was going to do. He originally wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it for a while, he started to wait and see what happened.
Lu Wuxie lay motionless on the bed, already falling into a deep sleep.
Because the injury was so severe, even in his deep sleep, he had a look of pain on his face from time to time.
Although it is not life-threatening, judging from his current state, it may take some time to fully recover.
"Whoa!"
Flying in front of Lu Wuxie, the little true dragon suddenly accelerated and crashed directly into his body.
"Bang!"
There was a slight explosion, and the little true dragon that hit Lu Wuxie's body exploded and turned into a stream of golden aura.
The golden aura entangled Lu Wuxie's body in the middle, and faint golden light began to emanate from Lu Wuxie's body.
Then, something happened that shocked Lu Tianlong.
They saw that the various scars on Lu Wuxie's body were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That's right, the wounds that were originally opened by the Ming family's imperial realm powerhouses had special effects and seemed difficult to recover from.
But under this faint golden light, the wound began to heal quickly! Lu Tianlong stood up from the chair in shock, staring at it with wide eyes, unable to believe his own eyes.
Slowly, the golden light faded away, and the wounds on Lu Wuxie's body were almost healed.
It can be clearly felt that his breathing has become smoother and stronger, and his face is no longer as pale as before.
It was as if he was not injured at all, just in his sleep! "Whoops!"
Streams of golden aura began to flow out of Lu Wuxie's body, and then condensed together again, turning into the little golden dragon again.
It looked a little tired, twisting and flying in mid-air, and came towards Lu Tianlong again.
It can be clearly felt that this guy is very proud now. He holds his head high and makes a gesture of disapproval.
The meaning seems to be to say, so what, is Mr. Xiao Long powerful?
"I'll choke it..." Lu Tianlong reacted and stretched out his hand. The little golden dragon was once again entrenched in the palm of his hand. He seemed to stretch out and slowly closed his eyes again.
"This little thing actually has this ability?"
He looked at Lu Wuxie, who was almost fully recovered on the bed, and looked at the little golden dragon on the palm of his hand, and his whole body began to get excited.
This is really a treasure. I really found a treasure this time! Mr. Xiao Long, you are so powerful!