The next day, Mu Wanwan got up with aches and pains all over her body. Mr. Long was no longer there. She rubbed her uncomfortable shoulders. After simply washing and changing clothes, she went back to clean up the bed.
She straightened up and saw that there were a few luminous pearls embedded in the mountain wall, and she could see the mark on the mountain wall that was very difficult to read yesterday.
There was a hazy layer of water stains on it, which slowly flowed down like parting tears.
Mu Wanwan suddenly thought of the dragon's tears last night, she thought about it, she took out a pen and paper from the mustard space, and recorded all the words.
In fact, her cultivation is very high, and she will not forget it as long as she reads it several times, but she still decided to write it down.
Maybe in the future, I can meet someone who knows these words.
Mr. Long's behavior was abnormal yesterday. Mu Wanwan guessed that "chaos" means a lot to him. Would he be happier if he could know the meaning of these words
"啾~" Mu Wanwan was halfway through writing, and Mengmeng rushed out of the cave like a small cannonball, dropping black fur on the ground.
Its little scarf has lost a lot of hair, and it has been fed well by its father (?) Mr. Long recently, so it grows more and more round.
"Chirp!"
It was like this every morning, energetic and wanted to go to the mustard space to play for a while, to be precise, to go to the mustard space to play with those lingchids.
"Come." Mu Wanwan took out three first-order Baizhen Fruits, let Mao Jiu hold them, and put them into the mustard seed space.
Mao Jiu likes ling chicken cubs very much. Now those little chicken cubs haven't grown up much, but Mengmeng is getting bigger and bigger. It really looks like their father =_=
In this regard, her old mother has nothing to do. Mr. Long has said it several times. Although Mu Wanwan feels that Mr. Long has no qualifications to say that Mengmeng is just, but every time Mengmeng turns her head angrily, and then uses Butt to Mr. Long's handsome and slightly twisted face.
The old father seemed to have no choice.
Thinking of him, Mu Wanwan raised the corners of his lips and accelerated the movements in his hands.
So when Mr. Long finished his inspection and came back with new food, the scent of the elixir was already floating in the cave.
I don't know if it was because of the awakening of her divine consciousness in advance. Even though she was not able to guide her divine consciousness to see things for the time being, the removal of the heat of the medicinal herbs and some impurities was much better than before.
Plus those unpalatable "supplements" brought back by Mr. Long.
Yes, now Mu Wanwan has admitted that sticky stuff is a tonic.
Although the taste is indescribable, it is still very good for removing impurities in some meridians. The one that Mr. Long brought back at the beginning was the most precious and rare.
He didn't go out for a long time, even if Mu Wanwan's speed was very fast, he only made one pot of third-order snow condensing pills and two pots of third-order returning spirit pills.
As for the advanced version of Gu Shen Dan that she finally thought of yesterday, she has no way to refine it for the time being.
"came back?"
Hearing the sound of water coming from outside, Mu Wanwan packed the freshly refined third-order Hui Lingdan, and hung two with his spiritual power.
She walked outside quickly and saw Mr. Long's long wet hair, "Take the medicine pill first."
Mr. Long swallowed obediently and handed her the things in his hand, "Eat."
Mu Wanwan took it and handed him the handkerchief.
"What is today?" She looked at the things Mr. Long brought back, a little curious.
"A normal shrimp."
He said that, Mu Wanwan was a little unconvinced. He opened the tightly wrapped bag and found that there was only crystal clear shrimp in it. He raised his eyes and glanced at him.
It's probably not something pretty.
"I'll eat it later, it's still early." Seeing Mu Wanwan looking like he was going to continue alchemy, Mr. Long who had wiped half of it couldn't help but stretched out his long arm and pulled her arm, "Madam."
"Um?"
Mu Wanwan saw him leaning very close, bent down, and pressed her thin lips on the corners of her lips.
She blinked, holding the shrimp in one hand and pressing his arm with the other, kissing his cold lips.
"Yeah." Mr. Long felt a little embarrassed. He pushed the long hair on her temples behind her ears with his big palms, and his eyes were dodged a little.
He actually wanted to discuss something with his wife.
The pronucleus in his body is probably still a little short of the last, and it can be fully connected. There are enough spirit stones, the curse has been relieved a lot, and many are very stubborn, but he was inspired by the last time he was besieged—
Forcing those curses around the scales can also be his weapon.
If so, his strength is not afraid of singles.
It's just that, wanting revenge, it's a bit too short.
hold on.
Right now, his success rate in breaking through the forbidden area alone is only 50-60%, but in a few days, it will increase to 80-90%.
At that time, he will take her with him.
Wait until he breaks through.
Just give her the most grand ceremony in the world.
Strictly speaking, they haven't worshipped the church yet.
n bs Mr. Long's lips moved slightly, he could not give birth to a little dragon without worshipping the church and signing a life-and-death contract.
And he's still learning, and the lady is a little fragile now, and he might make her very uncomfortable.
If he didn't die in the forbidden area this time, he must tie her to the bed.
Human life is very short.
But his is very long.
Even if she doesn't want to, she has to entangle with her consciousness, make an appointment with her, and live in the same world forever.
if he dies
Mr. Long didn't want to think about it, he was a bit fierce, and his light-colored lips were domineeringly printed on her lips.
Mu Wanwan felt that he was a little unexpectedly active today, his heart beat a little faster, and he didn't feel awkward, and put his arms around his waist.
But it wasn't long before one person and one dragon got tired of being crooked, and the Qinglong sound transmission order sounded again.
Mr. Long straightened up, his long eyelashes hung down, the two walked into the cave, and heard Bai Huan's voice coming from the sound transmission order placed at the head of the bed, "Master Ao Qin, the Special Life Alliance will approach the border of their territory before. It's their territory, and our people can't get in."
—Bai Huan stood in the slum that he was reluctant to set foot in in the past, looking out at the barrier erected by the king, a group of special beings who were ordered to guard, and he was secretly relieved.
He is not from the Qinglong clan. Although Ao Qin promised to give them some flesh and blood to the White Dragon clan after the blood sacrifice, he knew in his heart that the eight achievements were only a little bit. Although his status in the White Dragon clan was high, it was impossible for him to surpass the White Dragon clan. Elder Long's, at most one-fifth, is probably useless at this point.
So in fact, he was not very happy to participate in this roundup, and now that he is related to the Special Life Alliance, he is even more unhappy.
He was trapped by Jin Yan last time, and his strength has not fully recovered yet. This time it was also because of the intimidation of the alchemist in the clan, so he came.
"Haha." Jin Yan, who was also leading the team next to him, was full of disdain, mocking Bai Huan, "So the White Dragons are all timid dragons like you who are unwilling to fulfill orders."
"What the hell did you say?" Bai Huan couldn't help it anymore, the two dragons looked like they were going to quarrel again.
The special beings watched indifferently. The five elders of the Qinglong clan were the oldest. They pulled the two dragons apart and respectfully walked to the special being of the plant system at the head, "This one"
"Movine grass." The special life with purple-green body and four vines on his arms opened his mouth.
Moto!
Bai Huan and Jin Yan looked at each other and quickly looked away.
Mo Teng is the top special life in the mainland, and the strength is the most powerful in the special life alliance. It is said that it is stronger than their leader Jin Jiang.
What does that waste dragon have to do with the Special Life Alliance, why is it being sheltered now
Bai Huan looked at the guard, jealousy and puzzlement flashed in his eyes, why did the special life alliance that never interfered in the affairs of the mainland choose to bless such a useless dragon.
If they really did it for that waste dragon, why didn't they help him in the first place
Bai Huan was very puzzled, and he passed through thousands of guesses in his heart, while the fifth elder of the Qinglong clan stepped forward.
"Senior Mo Teng, I am the fifth elder of the Qinglong clan. This place was originally the territory of our dragon clan. I wonder if you can let us pass through?" Some respect.
Mortencao has lived for tens of thousands of years, and doesn't care about him at all, "I can't."
The fifth elder's nose was almost crooked, but he still held back his anger, "But senior, this was originally the territory of our dragon clan."
"Oh." Moto grass looked up at him, "but not anymore."
The fifth elder's face was distorted, and scales appeared on his forehead, "Senior, let me say honestly, you won't let it, is it because the disabled waste dragon who betrayed the dragon clan is behind this barrier?"
His voice was suppressed, on the verge of eruption.
"So what?" Mo Teng gave him a sideways glance, as if he was so irritating, as if he was saying, "If you have the ability, you can beat me up."
"you!"
The fifth elder is also a master who has never been angered. His head is hot, and he has turned into a dragon and bit it.
Bai Huan and Jin Yan took two steps back. The fifth elder was stupid, but they were not stupid. The fifth-order consummation was against the sixth-order consummation, and it was not so fast to find death.
At the moment when it was bitten, Morgan grass sneered, and the body quickly expanded and became bigger, and in a flash, it changed back to its original body—
A vine with one hundred and eighteen roots, each of which is one or two kilometers long, twisted wildly, and sent the cyan dragon to the ground in just three breaths.
The interior of Mo Teng was large, and it flew directly above the boundary barrier. The vines covered with poisonous thorns waved like a silent warning.
The five elders turned into a human figure, bleeding from his nose and mouth, and his vicious eyes pierced at Bai Huan and Jin Yan, who were looking at him making a fool of himself, "What are you doing, please inform Lord Ao Qin, there is a great possibility that the waste dragon is here. ."
Bai Huan didn't argue with him, just pressed the Azure Dragon sound transmission order on his wrist.
At the same time, within the Special Life Alliance:
The crystal-clear leader is communicating with his disciples.
Leng An also asked the same doubts in Bai Huan's heart, "Master, why do you want to help that Dragon Lord?"