Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Chapter 425 Shen Tong and Xiao Jiu (Thanks to Wei Dong for the reward, please subscribe)

In addition, dragons have magical powers, which can overwhelm rivers and seas, move clouds and spread rain, spray poisonous miasma, etc. It all depends on the dragon's own bloodline, talent, and fate. Some have more magical powers, while others have less.

This is also normal. Dragons are a kind of race, just like humans are also a kind of race. They have high and low talents, strong and weak abilities. This is the talent gap within a race or a creature.

Just like Meng Zhao, who possesses the body of a Purple Yuan Dragon and is extremely talented, how many people in the world can compare with him?

The young dragon that Meng Zhao surrendered this time has a high level of spirituality, and it is born with four claws, which is higher than the three claws of ordinary dragons. Considering its strong bloodline and superior talent, it is also very rare and precious among the entire group of dragons. Yes, it is impossible to say that I will be able to comprehend many great supernatural powers in the future.

However, what surprised Meng Zhao was that when the relevant thoughts came into his mind, the young dragon, comfortably soaking in the hot water, actually conveyed a vague and obscure thought to him.

Immediately, I saw the body of the young dragon moving its head and tail, its whiskers fluttering, and after making two chirping sounds, its body was visibly shortening and thinning to the naked eye. The tiny bones collided. In just five breaths, It turned into a creature as thick as a chopstick and several inches long, like an earthworm.

The little guy tumbled and swam to Meng Zhao's hand, and gently wrapped it around Meng Zhao's wrist, connected end to end, like a pure black bracelet. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't know that it was a living creature at all.

"It's amazing. I didn't expect this little guy to be so capable. Is the size Ruyi?"

Ruyi, big or small, is a physical magical power that acts on the body, and can be large or small.

Not only ferocious beasts, but humans can also practice this secret through certain horizontal martial arts.

If it is large, it can stretch the muscles and bones, build a strong body, and increase strength. If it is small, it can easily shrink the muscles and bones. The spirit is clever and can advance and retreat calmly.

There are even some specially derived skills such as bone shrinking skills, which are mostly used to change the body shape in disguise.

It is actually not uncommon for a dragon to comprehend such magical powers. It is possible during the growth process and until adulthood. But the strange thing is that the young dragon has not long since broken out of its shell and is still in its infancy, and it actually comprehends a magical power on its own. , which is very rare.

Like a newly born bird, how can it spread its wings and soar above Qingming? This is a very counterintuitive thing, but it also just shows how extraordinary this young dragon is.

Furthermore, Meng Zhao discovered that the young dragon had the ability to hide Qi and turn it into dead wood and dead stone, so that it could be used as a bracelet without leaving any flaws.

Thinking about it carefully, when they were in Yunwu Mountain, the little guy kept silent, which prevented a lot of troubles from coming, otherwise they would never have thought of leaving Yunwu Mountain so smoothly.

It can be said that this young dragon brought surprises to Meng Zhao one after another, like an inexhaustible treasure.

With a thought in his mind, he conveyed an idea to the little guy through the spiritual imprint, and the young dragon detached itself from the bracelet state. The sound of cracking bones sounded, and it returned to its original shape, surrounding Meng Zhao's body with admiration. The cold body gave him an inexplicable sense of peace and comfort.

Meng Zhao picked up a handful of water with both hands and sprinkled it on the young dragon's little head. While playing, he suddenly thought that in his previous life, domestic pets would even be given names. He was a dragon, the protective spiritual beast of the future. Grandmaster or even higher levels of combat power cannot be careless and talk about it.

"Looking at you chirping and chirping, you don't sound like a dragon, but more like a bird. Why don't I call you Xiaojiu?"

Meng Zhao wanted to give his little dragon a domineering name, something like War King, Swallowing Heaven, Black Abyss, etc. Just hearing the name would make people dare not look down upon him.

But think about it, if it's too middle-class, it won't be beautiful. It's better to choose something warmer and more playful, like Xiaojiu.

Ever since, Meng Zhao called Xiaojiu, and the young dragons chirped, one person and one dragon, and they had a great time.

In this way, a full hour and a half passed, and Meng Zhao just stepped out of the tub after almost washing his skin.

During this period, the bath water became cold several times, and the young dragon Xiaojiu chirped and became unhappy, gently grinding its owner with its sharp teeth.

Having no choice, Meng Zhao could only use his internal energy and external heat energy to make the bath water warm again, and then Xiao Jiu gave up.

After washing up, Meng Zhao changed into clean and crisp regular clothes and asked the kitchen servants to prepare a table of good food and wine. Then he asked Lu Le and Cao Zhan to come over for dinner.

The two of them were quite familiar with each other at this time and came together. They were not shy about dining with Meng Zhao, knowing that this was a way for the host family to show their goodwill to them.

On the dining table, there were eighteen plates of delicacies, including meat and vegetables, a combination of hot and cold dishes, exuding a rich aroma, and fresh fruit wine displayed on them, which was Meng Zhao's favorite.

At the wine table, Lu Le's round face looked at the young dragon coiled around Meng Zhao's shoulders with a festive look. His eyes were bright with a smile. He picked up a piece of fat and tender meat with bamboo chopsticks in his hand, stretched it out in front of the young dragon's head, took a sip, and said seductively,

"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, look at this fat and tender braised pork. Do you want to eat it?"

The little dragon poked its little head out, dangled it in front of Lu Le's bamboo chopsticks holding the braised pork, swallowed the braised pork in one mouthful, and then withdrew his body without much attachment to the food.

Cao Zhan shook his head and said thoughtfully,

"Sir, do you have any ideas about feeding this dragon?"

In modern society, if you keep a pet, you need to eat professional pet food. Of course, it is impossible for a young dragon to fend for itself.

Meng Zhao nodded and said,

"When we were in the mountains before, I had an exchange with my third uncle. Generally speaking, dragons eat meat best if they have strong blood. If Xiao Jiu is raised by a mother dragon in the Yunwu Mountain, he will definitely be able to eat the best ferocious beasts. Meat helps it grow.

I can also purchase the meat of ferocious beasts from various places for Xiao Jiu to eat without any shortage.

In addition, I will also collect rare and exotic herbs that contain a lot of essence for Xiao Jiu to eat. "

Feeding a young dragon is definitely not a simple matter. It is a waste that a poor person cannot imagine.

That is to say, Meng Zhao had the Meng family as his back and Tu Xiu's treasure in his hand, so he had the confidence to support such a gold-eating giant beast.

Of course, the Meng family is quite willing to give. If it were any other capable force, they would not be dissatisfied or heartbroken because of Jiaolong's consumption of resources.

Resources are always resources, and too many gold and silver treasures cannot compare with the strength of a dragon.

However, since Cao Zhan put forward such a statement, he obviously had another consideration, saying,

"Sir, I once heard my grandpa talk to an insightful traveling businessman. In fact, dragons eat minerals, such as iron, copper, and even various precious minerals. They can chew and swallow them to refine the gold energy in them. Warm and nourish the body.

The dragons in the mountains often have difficulty finding minerals and eat more rocks, so their achievements are somewhat lacking.

If you can feed Xiaojiu with rare minerals, you may have unexpected gains. "

Meng Zhao looked confused. He really didn't know about this kind of thing, but he could give it a try.

Especially in the cave left by Tu Xiu, there are many halls made of precious ores, which can be used to feed Xiaojiu.

Perfect as a snack after a meal.

"Okay, I understand this matter, and I will carefully consider the selection of good ore for Xiaojiu."

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