The flame dragon lay on the couch, covering his abdomen with his claws, his eyes sparkling, and it made me feel pity for me...
Mu Qi took out a medicine box from the space bag. He opened the sandalwood medicine box, searched for a while, took out the golden needle, and wanted to stab the fire dragon in the center of the eyes.
The flame dragon seemed to be grilled with fire, and became lively and exploded. It widened its eyes and retreated, looking at the needle in Mu Qi's hand in horror.
No matter how you look at that attitude, Mu Qi looks like an unforgivable villain.
The killing blood wolf in the realm of nothingness began to despise it again.
The dignified Dragon Clan is actually afraid of golden needles and not afraid of losing the dragon's face?
The thundersnake is focusing on the head next to it, it is such a shameful dragon.
The flame dragon stood in the corner of the couch, holding the jade pillow he grabbed, staring at Mu Qi with alert as if facing a great enemy.
It seemed that it was not majestic enough, the Fire Dragon opened his mouth fiercely and spat out a mouthful of fire, and then hummed at Mu Qi twice. His expression was as if he was smug, "What, I'm so awesome."
?You can still spit fire.
Qingge: "..." This dragon really disgraces the face of his ancestors.
Mu Qi looked at Qingge helplessly.
Qingge coughed dryly, stared at the Fire Dragon viciously, and said, "If you don't have a good examination, let grandpa add dishes to roast dragon meat tonight."
Like the top of the five thunder, the flame dragon was very sad, biting the handkerchief that came from somewhere, with tears in his eyes, like a wronged little wife, looking at Qingge pitifully.
Mu Qi: "..."
The Destruction Spirit Beast Flame Dragon in Morris Canyon at that time was not like this...
Mu Qi took the golden needle and approached the Flame Dragon. The Flame Dragon took two steps back, bit the veil, and stared at Mu Qi with a sense of death, as if he was not like a decent person who bowed his head by evil forces.
Mu Qifeng was messy, and even he almost thought he was the shameless hooligan who wanted to rape the little girl.
He just wanted to check it out for the Fire Dragon, that's all.
Qingge's face turned cold.
Seeing that Qingge was about to get angry, the flame dragon suddenly shuddered. Its eyes were scattered and looked at Qingge, then Mu Qi. Finally, the hero cut his wrist, stammered his neck, raised his head, and bit his
The handkerchief stretched out a piece of claws and handed them in front of Mu Qi.
Mu Qi embarrassingly held the golden needle and stabbed the flame dragon's claws.
Suddenly, a sad and miserable roar and howling, shocking the world and shockingly.
"Wang——"
The flame dragon should have made a powerful and domineering sound, but was nervous for a moment and was actually learning to bark.
Mu Qi was so shocked by the dog's barking that he almost pulled the golden needle back.
Qingge had a headache, so he raised his hand and stroked his forehead.
Qingge stood up from the chair, walked straight over, sat down on the bed, and then pulled the flame dragon over and held it in his arms.
The flame dragon rubbed against his chest and became more well-behaved.
only--
Next, Mu Qi slaughtered a few more needles, and there was no doubt that the flame dragon was crazily slaughtering a pig.
Of course, it's not a dog barking.
It would be fine if you yell once, but learn to bark a few more times. I am afraid that the Dragon Ancestor will be so angry that he will crawl out of the grave and accus it of being an unfilial dragon son. He will be incredible.
After a total of eighteen needles, Mu Qi stopped and watched the golden needle carefully.
The golden needle seems to have no change, but in fact, there is a fire point condensed at the tip of the needle.
Mu Qi looked solemn, put the golden needle on the snow-white cotton cloth, and then took a medicine bottle from the medicine box and sprinkled the medicine powder on the golden needle. Suddenly, the tip of the needle appeared, and a cluster of fire appeared, and the flame became more and more vigorous.
, fierce and flamboyant.
"Brother Mu, is life in danger?" Qingge asked when he saw Mu Qi so solemnly.
Mu Qi shook his head, then smiled and said, "Congratulations to the king, the flame dragon is about to transform and lose hair."
"Transformation and hair removal?" Qingge was puzzled.
Mu Qi said: "If a young dragon wants to evolve into adulthood, there must be a tedious process in the middle, transforming and hair removal. As the name suggests, taking off old hair and gaining new life. After that, it will fall into a deep sleep for a long time and wake up.
When you come, you will become an adult dragon. When you become an adult, you will be able to transform into a human form. The speed of adult dragon cultivation to a divine beast is faster than that of a young dragon. King, you are lucky. The dragon egg has gone from breaking its shell, and then to now.
Hair removal will take at least a few decades, and you will succeed in two years. It is commendable and a miracle. Mu admires it very much."
Adult dragon—
Qingge was overjoyed and raised her eyes. It seemed that the Flame Dragon was very good.
As for the fact that the flame dragon can transform in just two years, the big reason is that Ji Yue has been in the realm of nothingness for more than ten years. The flame dragon is influenced by the aura of the demon king, and after the realm of nothingness is upgraded,
More suitable for flaming dragons to live.
If you think about it carefully, it is not surprising that you can accept it.
Fire Dragon understood Mu Qi's words and was overjoyed. When Baby Long was happy, he spit out fire unscrupulously. Fortunately, Qingge stopped him in time, so Fire Dragon did not burn Mu Qi's bedroom.
"How long will it take to sleep?" Qingge asked.
"This is hard to say." Mu Qi wiped the golden needle with a cotton cloth and said, "As far as I know, ancient books record that the dragon with orthodox bloodline fell into a deep sleep after metamorphosis and deprivation, and the shortest time is twenty years.
If it takes a long time, it is possible for hundreds or even thousands of years."
Qingge burst into tears...
Twenty years? When the Flame Dragon wakes up, I am afraid that the daylily will be cold. Besides, this is a conservative estimate.
Qingge could almost imagine that she was drinking Mengpo soup on Naihe Bridge, and the Fire Dragon just woke up...
Qingge smiled and rubbed the head of the flame dragon, "Sleep well. If you don't wake up within three years, I will throw you into the sows that have been fed Chunyao."
The Fire Dragon was just now secretly happy that he could be lazy for twenty years, but when he heard Ye Qingge's words, his face turned black.
Others' masters pamper their own beasts, and their masters are simply cruel and ruthless, and they don't even let go of the cute little dragon.
Spring yao—
Sow herd—
Thinking of that scene, the flame dragon shuddered.
Too scary.
Even though Mu Qi was calm and composed, he could hardly sit still when he heard Qingge's threatening words.
King, where is your demeanor?
When Qingge learned that the Fire Dragon was safe and sound, he felt relieved and it was not easy to disturb Mu Qi. After saying goodbye, he stuffed the Fire Dragon, who was mumbling constantly, into the realm of nothingness.
After passing the corridor, Qingge arrived at the palace road.
She was about to walk towards the palace gate, but she saw Mu Yingying shaking her steps and walking gracefully in the fork.
Qingge was surprised, and Mu Yingying seemed to have washed and dressed up.
Seeing that it was Qingge, Mu Yingying smiled charmingly, picked up the hem of the skirt with both hands, turned around and asked, "Sir, is the clothes made by the embroiderer's bride beautiful?"
Qingge nodded, "Good."
She looked at Mu Yingying's face, her eyes were still a little red and swollen, and a thick layer of rouge puffed her cheeks.
Mu Yingying's face had a strange look and said, "I'm about to get married. I'm the top scholar of the Southern Emperor. I heard that he is handsome and talented in cultivation is also extraordinary." (To be continued)