474 Passing on memories

After listening to Yuan Shuyu's words, Qi Ziqing knew that his master was soft-hearted again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Not only to send out the Mirage Pill, but also to teach this little white dragon, the Great Transfiguration Technique of the Dragon Clan.

This old man is really calculating, that is, he gave his master a good-looking invitation, that is, he sent a good car to pick up his master (Qi Ziqing has been outside for a long time, and now he can tell if the car is bad), he is to entertain guests behind closed doors, and he is to invite his master to drink a cup of tea.

Not to mention changing a large box of enlightenment tea from his master, he also wants the Mirage Pill and wants the dragon clan great transformation technique in the master's memory.

I also want to entrust this weak little white dragon to my master.

It's so calculating.

Thinking of this, Qi Ziqing pursed his lips and looked at Lao Dao.

Lao Dao also felt the chill on Qi Ziqing's body, and this chill was directed at him, and Lao Dao was also confused. I don't know how I offended this ghost god.

Listening to Yuan Shuyu's words, Qi Ziqing put a smile on his face, and hurriedly said, "Mirage Pill, naturally there are still them." However, this little white cockroach is not the owner or anything, and it is not worth it to spend a Mirage Pill for him. ”

What Yuan Shuyu didn't know was that the Mirage Pill, which sounded like it was very precious, was actually worth nothing in ancient times.

Ao Xi handed it over to the Qi family back then, and now in Qi Ziqing's hands, there are hundreds of Mirage Pills.

The mirage, which sounds like a dragon, is not a dragon at all.

It is a lizard that lived in the desert in ancient times.

This lizard, which lives in groups, is very numerous. Good at changing colors, good at hiding yourself.

When the foundation building period is reached, the body will be able to produce Neidan. This is the Mirage Pill.

Although in modern times, this kind of lizard called Mirage is almost extinct, and there are even fewer who can reach the foundation building period, but the dragon clan in ancient times has collected a lot of Mirage Pills, and there is really no shortage of this thing.

And Qingfeng listened to Qi Ziqing's words, and suddenly his little face turned up again.

"Ancestor, I will soon reach the foundation building period. The scales on the body will disappear, and like ordinary people, there is no need for any mirage pill, the great transformation technique of the dragon clan. Qingfeng said.

Lao Dao said to the little Taoist, "Shut up, here are adults talking, don't interfere." ”

As he spoke, the expression on Lao Dao's face softened, and Qi Ziqing bowed down again at Yuan Shuyu, "My lord, Lord Ghost God, if there is a Mirage Pill, I still hope to be able to give Qingfeng one." I can exchange it for spirit stones. The same goes for the Great Transfiguration of the Dragons. ”

Before Yuan Shuyu could speak, Qi Ziqing pursed his lips, "The Mirage Dragon is an ancient alien species, the Mirage Pill, but there is no way to get it now." If you have money, you have spirit stones, and there is nowhere to buy them. There is also the Dragon Clan's Great Transfiguration Technique, which is the dragon clan's magical power inherited from the master's memory, and it is not something that can be taught to others casually. ”

The expression on Qingfeng's face became colder and more stubborn.

The old road cold valley is also full of loss.

Yuan Shuyu spoke, "How many Mirage Pills do you still have in your hand?" ”

Facing Yuan Shuyu, Qi Ziqing didn't dare to lie, "There are one hundred and fifty-three more." ”

Yuan Shuyu was a little relieved, he thought there were only a few left. Now there are more than a hundred, and giving one to this little white dragon is nothing.

When the old Taoist Han Guzi heard this, he suddenly became excited.

At the same time, Lao Dao also understands that this Lord Ao Yu is really rich, and things that are difficult to get in the eyes of others are nothing in his eyes.

At the same time, I was also a little dissatisfied with Qi Ziqing in my heart: With so many mirage pills, can't you give my family a breeze?

Yuan Shuyu spoke, "Since there are so many, taking out one is nothing." ”

Qi Ziqing was anxious, "My lord, you will have descendants in the future, and you will all have to use this Mirage Pill." Speaking of which, more than a hundred Mirage Pills are still a little less. You know, Lord Ao Xi has more than a thousand descendants. ”

Yuan Shuyu was suddenly depressed.

If you really have so many offspring in the future, it will be troublesome.

Just raising children, I don't know how much money, how much time, how much energy.

Yuan Shuyu said, "Take out one." To this little white dragon. ”

Qi Ziqing reluctantly took out a porcelain bottle from the Sumeru ring, poured out one, and handed it to the old Taoist priest Han Guzi.

The old Taoist priest took it over happily. also secretly sighed, this Lord Shenlong seems to be very easy to speak, but these slaves around him are very shrewd. I don't know if that's the case with the other slaves.

Han Guzi took the Mirage Pill, took it in his hand, and began to look at it.

The mirage pill is round, translucent, and about the size of an adult's thumb.

It seems that there are clouds and mist inside, and there seems to be an infinite illusion, and the eyes are staring at it for a while, and I feel a little dazzled.

The most important thing is that it exudes an abundant aura, and if you take it, you should be able to improve some of your strength.

It's a good thing. The old Dao Han Guzi secretly sighed.

Yuan Shuyu stood up and approached Qingfeng.

Qingfeng raised his head and looked at Yuan Shuyu, and seeing the soft smile on Yuan Shuyu's face, Qingfeng suddenly felt very warm.

A sense of closeness arises spontaneously.

This is something hidden in the blood, and this is because of the intimacy caused by the same race, which cannot be erased by time and space.

"Breeze, look me in the eye." Yuan Shuyu said.

Yuan Shuyu's words, gentle eyes, and the smile on his face seemed to have a magical power.

Qingfeng watched, and when he looked at it, he was completely relaxed.

Qingfeng at this time, looking at Yuan Shuyu, seemed to feel that Yuan Shuyu was his closest person in the world, the person he admired the most, and admired the most.

Then, I saw a golden yellow, soybean-sized, flickering ball of light, forced out by Yuan Shuyu from Yuan Shuyu's forehead.

Then, under Yuan Shuyu's control, this light slowly approached Qingfeng's forehead.

As soon as it touched the breeze's forehead, the golden light jumped in.

Suddenly, Qingfeng felt a huge amount of information flowing through his mind.

Qingfeng closed his eyes and slowly digested it, absorbing the information.

Qi Ziqing shook his head and sighed, his master was really too generous.

Not only has the Great Transformation Technique of the Dragon Clan been taught to this Qingfeng, but it seems that even some of the other inheritance memories of the Dragon Clan, the supernatural powers have been taught to this Qingfeng.

In the future, this breeze will also be a dragon with a heritage. No, half-dragon.

Not all dragons have inherited memories.

Only those dragons with noble bloodlines and strong races will have inheritance memories.

Passing on memories is very precious.

Most alien beasts of the race do not share their inheritance memories with other alien beasts. Even if they are different beasts of the same race, they will not share, or rarely share.

Therefore, it is absolutely a precious thing to be able to obtain inheritance memories.

After about a cup of tea, Qingfeng opened his eyes, "Thank you, Lord Shenlong, I, I can use the Dragon Clan's Great Transfiguration Technique now......"