Poor man, head home early.
The Dragon Clan, who had almost nothing, had to be sensible early.
Guifeng comforted Xiaobai: "With me here, don't be afraid."
Xiao Bailong nodded obediently, waiting for everything to be faced next.
Guifeng is not a casual comforting word. He resisted on his own back then, and the little white dragon could still make ice for himself when he was so weak. Even if Xiao Bailong is going to suffer now, with him here, not only one or two can be relieved.
Meng Xiaoni stretched out her hand and hooked the little guy's face: "It's getting worse, go and beat Yan Luo Wang to vent his anger. Let him trick you into playing in Mohe."
Xiao Bailong was amused on the spot: "Yes."
Whether you can beat the fight is another matter, after all, you have to fight.
Qin Lingjun watched from the sidelines and didn't say much. She tried not to disturb the little white dragon as much as possible, and walked in front of the little guy again.
Xiao Bailong smiled at Qin Lingjun: "I'm ready."
Qin Lingjun nodded, stretched out his finger silently, and touched the center of Xiao Bailong's forehead.
Like a fingertip tap on the surface of the water, ripples startled up. Centering on the center of the little white dragon's eyebrows, a large amount of cold air spread out, swirling in circles, washing away everything around.
The little white dragon's braids were completely undone at this moment, and his short hair was blown in the air by the cold air, revealing his smooth forehead and white and tender neck.
He was very courageous, but he still couldn't help closing it, trying to make himself resist the wind.
The wind is very strong, and no matter who is nearby, they will all suffer from the latest wave of shock.
Meng Xiaoni lowered her head and grabbed Xiaolu beside her, holding her tightly in her hands.
Xiaolu's expression was tense, she didn't dare to blink her eyes, she stared at Xiaobailong, afraid that something might happen to him.
Qin Lingjun looked up at the sky with a rare seriousness on his face.
She knew that Meng Xiaoni didn't start a fight with her, she just knew this bit of suffering, and it was good for whoever was present, even Xiao Bailong. So she couldn't let Meng Xiaoni down.
She can't make any mistakes, she must be cautious and careful, and protect the last dragon vein.
Introducing the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth is not just a few simple words.
The sky is fragile, and Qin Lingjun wants to make a small opening in this fragile sky.
She aimed at the sky, which was originally normal, and opened her hand, five and two fingers together, turning into a hand sword, piercing the sky.
There is no sun in the sky, no moon, and there are thousands of miles of stars.
The front of the originally quiet and beautiful sky, like a shattered mirror, had a few more cracks and split into several large pieces. And in the middle of these cracks, there is an extremely tiny hole faintly, revealing traces.
Qin Lingjun frowned slightly, his face turned pale.
She led the way with a sword in her hand, supported it with the other hand, and controlled the air vortex that emerged from the tip of the hole, and slid to the point between the little white dragon's eyebrows.
Once the line is drawn, how much he can get next, and how he will react, all depend on Xiao Bailong himself.
Days will automatically repair. With such a guidance, Qin Lingjun did not dare to disturb the way of heaven. As soon as the crack appeared, it quickly returned to its original shape from the edge. The hole in the center, the cyclone was originally visible to the naked eye, but now it is slowly shrinking.
Meng Xiaoni looked up at the sky.
Things are far and near small, so the cyclones that can be seen with the naked eye are actually not small.
That surge of energy, with a frightening momentum, finally turned into a tiny one, and slowly fell to Xiao Bailong.
Xiao Bailong didn't feel very uncomfortable.
His forehead swelled a little, and his whole body gradually became cold.
Xiao Bailong opened his eyes with a little curiosity.
Once he got used to the current situation, he felt that the courage he mustered just now seemed a bit too exaggerated. He thought he would be like his father, Guifeng, who was so burned that he was dazed.
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Xiaolu saw that Xiaobailong opened his eyes without feeling any pain at all, so he was a little relieved.
He leaned against the little white dragon, trying to use his little meaty hand to grab the little white dragon's little meaty hand.
Seeing this, Meng Xiaoni leaned against Guifeng.
The family of four got together, and the atmosphere was okay.
Qin Lingjun withdrew his hand, quietly looked at the situation of the little white dragon in front of him, and estimated in his heart how much power the little white dragon would eventually be able to control.
Time passed by every minute and every second. For the few present, every second seemed like years, not to mention that they still had to measure minutes and hours.
Xiaolu asked softly, "Are you feeling alright?"
However, the cold air was too strong, and she poured it into her mouth in one breath. Xiaolu had no time to react, so she swallowed, then she was dazed for half a second, and then began to hiccup.
"Hic—" Xiaolu covered her mouth nervously, but she trembled regularly.
The scene, which was originally serious and serious, suddenly became funny after being disturbed by Xiaolu's accident.
Xiaobailong felt that he was fine, seeing Xiaolu covering her mouth and belching in panic, she couldn't help giggling.
With this smile, even Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng put down their hearts.
The physique of the Dragon Clan is really strong.
After a while, Xiao Bailong finally felt that his body was getting a little swollen, and at the same time he was feeling cold.
He twisted a little, and then asked seriously, "Am I going to become a dragon?"
Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng looked at each other, thought for a while, and nodded.
It may be easier to use the dragon body, and I will get used to it later.
The little white dragon got permission, and immediately became his own prototype, a little white dragon with wings. At this moment, his body gradually grew in size at a completely unscientific pace.
The dragon horns on the forehead grow slowly, the scales on the body spread from the junction of the head and body towards the tip of the tail, and the four claws stretch out and gradually become sharper. The pair of fleshy wings, which could only be regarded as decorations at all, grew a light layer of feathers and slowly stretched out.
The snow-white dragon has gradually grown up from the original infancy, and is approaching the adolescence.
The ghost phoenix's human form could no longer hold him easily, so he had no choice but to throw the little white dragon into the air.
Xiao Bailong's eyes are orange-yellow, and they are extremely ignorant in those eyes that are as deep as the amber sea. When he reached the air, he suddenly flapped his wings slightly as if he had inherited the instinct of a dragon, and hovered there.
He learned to fly easily.
All present looked at Xiao Bailong.
Xiaolu was also shocked by this development, if it wasn't for shaking every once in a while, she almost forgot that she was still hiccupping.
Bailong is really beautiful.
Originally, the clear amber eyes that can only be seen when people pay close attention to them when zoomed out, after being magnified countless times, they are as beautiful as two treasures with a childish innocence. The eye-colored edge erected in the treasure, and the wave-like rays.
The suddenly grown dragon horns are white and shiny, like opaque smooth jade.
The slender dragon body, with regular dragon scales, can completely cure people's obsessive-compulsive disorder. Things that are so beautiful can't arouse people's fear of dense scales at all. I just feel that this thing that looks like a shell and scales really makes people feel happy when they look at it.
As for the snow-white wings, they seem like an angel alive, without any blemishes, so holy that they can only be seen in a dream.
The claws are sharp, and so are the dragon's teeth.
But this sharpness carries a violent aesthetic.
Who wouldn't like such a white dragon
Such a creation really makes people puzzled how God could have the heart to destroy such a race.
Longyan closed and opened.
After growing to a certain level, the dragon finally felt the cold on his body. Whether it's the beard and hair on his face or the feathers on his wings, ice crystals like broken stars have gradually accumulated.
Seeing this scene, Guifeng waved her hand subconsciously, and lit up eight fire lamps around the air.
The lights were brightly lit, with a sense of warmth, roasting the white dragon in the center, which made him let out a breath of air-conditioning with joy.
The air-conditioning was almost frozen, and when it touched the warm lamp, it immediately turned into water droplets and fell.
Meng Xiaoni leaned her head to the side: "Why do you still spit when you're happy?"
Little White Dragon: "..."
He didn't! Don't slander him!
A smile appeared on the corner of Guifeng's lips, and she added eight more fire lamps to Xiaobailong.
At the other end of the sky, the traces of the cracks are no longer visible, and the holes that were originally pierced are completely gone. In the center of Xiao Bailong's forehead, he accepted the last bit of aura, and finally ended this forced growth.
Of course, accepting it is only the beginning, and the following integration and cold resistance are the really uncomfortable things for Xiao Bailong to face.
A lot of the snow that had accumulated on the surface turned into water at this moment, seeping into the soil below it. The muddy soil is obviously not suitable for standing people.
The few of them had to change positions and chose to stand on some stones that could not be submerged by snow.
Little White Dragon was baking in the air, feeling the power in his body, and his consciousness gradually became dull, similar to that of Guifeng who was in a state of high fever back then. He felt that he was no longer growing, and after thinking about it, he became again.
Turning into a human and about to fall, Xiao Bailong moved a little closer to them.
Qin Lingjun was the first to back away, unable to bear the heat of those few lamps.
Meng Xiaoni didn't want to back away, but Guifeng blushed within two seconds after seeing her, and urged her: "You and Qin Lingjun are together."
Xiaolu immediately struggled in her arms and wanted to land: "I can stay here, I'm not afraid of being hot."
He is afraid of fire, but he is not afraid of a little bit of heat.
Meng Xiaoni could only follow Qin Lingjun to the side, sighing: "The human body is really not good enough."
Qin Lingjun: "It's okay."
Little Bailong couldn't think anymore, only consciously wanting to rely on the existence close to him.
He turned into a human being, and finally stood in front of Xiaolu who had landed on the ground.
The current little Bailong is no longer a child, he has long hair draped over his shoulders, his height reaches Guifeng's chest, he looks like a teenager. The delicate eyebrows, eyes and nose, because of the dragon's characteristics, look like white jade.
He took a few steps forward, and because he couldn't get used to himself being a size bigger at all, he fell on the flat ground and rushed towards Xiaolu.
Xiaolu's eyes widened, and was bumped into her arms by the pounced Xiaobailong.
so cold.
Xiaolu shivered for a moment, stretched out her little hands, and hugged Xiaobailong seriously.
He is not afraid of the cold.
Guifeng knew about Xiao Bailong's situation, and knew that instilling his strength into Xiao Bailong now, it is very likely that both he and Xiao Bailong would be affected.
He put his hands on the top of Xiaolu's head, and sighed softly: "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Xiaolu felt a warmth from the top of her head immediately spread to her whole body.
His whole body was boiling hot, like a human-shaped warm baby.
Xiaolu smiled and narrowed her eyes, and got closer to Xiaobailong, and responded softly: "Brother Xiaobai can do it, and I can do it too."
The two children are hugging each other, and the friendship can be seen everywhere.
Looking at this scene, Meng Xiaoni whispered to Qin Lingjun, "It's so worth living."
Qin Lingjun looked at him in the same way: "You are right."
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