One hundred forty-eight

"Uncle, this can't be eaten, it's a dragon egg. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Wang Huashen said mysteriously, unable to hide his excitement.

"What's that?" not to mention him, but the people in the distance were all alarmed and looked at each other.

"It's really a dragon egg, I can't believe it this time. Wang Ming nodded.

With a bang, a large group of children rushed over first, if it wasn't for Wang Ming grabbing it, it is estimated that a group of leather monkeys would all have jumped into the dragon's nest, and they were all very curious.

Even the group of children who came back from the border wilderness were surprised and gathered around.

"Jiaolong eggs, right?" A child rubbed his hands and crawled into the dragon's nest, wanting to touch it, but was naturally picked up by Wang Ming.

"I said where did you get this thing, it should be the egg of the god Jiao, right?" said someone grinningly, and patted the egg.

"Don't shoot, this is the egg of a real dragon!" The matter has come to this point, Wang Ming did not hide it, and told the story and the facts.

A group of people gasped, and then their eyes straightened, and these adults were like those children, eager to enter the dragon's den and lift the eggs to see.

Fortunately, the old patriarch arrived, and he chattered, and everyone was dumbfounded, and they didn't dare to mess around.

The main thing is that they are too excited, this is not a dragon egg, but a real dragon egg!

In the eyes of the world, this is equal to a true immortal, or even more powerful, this legendary creature is actually about to appear in the village, how can it not be shocking.

This is a litter of real dragons, all of which he has taken.

The whole village was suppressed, this is the top priority, if there is a dragon in the village. What's going on? They all giggled.

"Haha, great, is our village going against the sky, and we are going to raise dragons!" everyone scratched their heads and laughed.

After a long time, this place calmed down, and Wang Ming began to study how to make the real dragon born.

He had already determined that the other two eggs had died, leaving only the Rubik's Cube without problems.

"Wang Hua. You go back, find out all the families who oppose you in the next few days, especially find out who is making trouble in the Rain Clan, and I will go back to the past. "He didn't worry about Wang Hua, he had already given him a secret treasure for self-defense after he came back this time.

In addition, it let the golden lion follow, and it was ready to listen to Wang Hua at any time.

As for himself, he went all out to ponder this dragon egg. And began to help it come to life.

After the freshness passed, Hwascheon finally calmed down.

"Eating a dragon egg, can you dissolve the Immortal Curse?" asked the eldest of the children brought back from the Border Wilderness, very concerned about Wang Ming's physical problems.

"It's useless, it's a curse. Nothing to do with that. Wang Ming said while studying the dragon egg.

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Two days later, Wang Ming began to sharpen the dragon horns, and he was still worried at first, what are the dragon horns? That is too against the sky, it can cut through the universe.

However, he found that the cracked dragon horn was not impossible to grind into pieces, and when it was ground on the dragon egg, it actually glowed and was directly absorbed by the egg.

The Rubik's Cube did not speak, very silent, but very cooperative.

In particular, that Dao bone, which was left by the true dragon and was almost equivalent to the relics of the ancient monks, was also integrated into the dragon egg, turned into runes and brilliance, and was absorbed by it.

Wang Ming gasped, this dragon egg is too rebellious, right?

Soon, he figured out that the dragon egg was too badly damaged, and it needed the essence of the true dragon to replenish it in order to make up for the birth defects.

You know, a dragon egg can be transformed into a real dragon in the future! This shows that it contains unimaginable potential.

Now, it has absorbed the dragon horn powder and the bone essence, which is completely normal, making up for the innate deficiency.

Wang Ming also used the dragon scale grass, and directly consumed more than half of the more than 30 plants.

In addition, he also picked the magic medicine from the village, collected a little stem and leaf from each plant, and used it on the real dragon egg to refine the divine power glow and integrate it into it.

Everything that should be given to the little true dragon was given, and only some dragon scale grass was left, which was no longer needed, and it was no longer absorbed.

All that's missing is a nine-turn Yang Returning Grass, but where can I find that thing?

"Little uncle, that five-colored finch bullied me!" cried a child in the distance.

Wang Ming's heart immediately moved, the five-colored finch was still in the village?

It's been so many years, and it's still there!

When he came back, he was still thinking about looking for it, but he neglected it because of the real dragon egg.

"Where is it, and how did it bully you?"

"We saw it in the back hill, and it had a stick in its mouth and threw it at my head. ”

A child complained, and they, like Wang Ming back then, had gone to catch the five-colored sparrow, but they never succeeded.

As for the adults, they were a little in awe of the five-colored sparrow, and they didn't dare to provoke it, thinking that it was very mysterious, after all, Wang Ming didn't catch it back then.

"Show me it. Wang Ming stared at the wooden stick in the child's hand.

This is formed after a plant has dried up, and it is very dry and hard.

"Huh?"

He was taken aback and realized that there was an extremely strong life essence in this dead plant, which was an amazing herb!

"Don't tell me, this is the Nine Turns to Yang Grass!" Wang Ming said to himself.

The more he studied, the more he felt that this dry plant was not ordinary, and in the end, he also submerged into powder and refined into the true dragon egg.

"Is this the Nine Turns Yang Grass you need?"

"No, but it works. The cube replied.

In the end, Wang Ming personally helped it refine it, and found some heaven and earth spirit essences, etc., to absorb it together, hoping to hatch a true dragon without defects.

"Go, call me back the golden lion. Wang Ming shouted to the young man in the village.

Soon after, the golden lion returned, and he was a little suspicious.

"I'll give you a mission, go to a nest, wait for the rabbit, and catch a creature for me. Wang Ming commanded.

The golden lion's eyes lit up, it was a little looking forward to what kind of creature to catch, so that Wang Ming was so solemn, it couldn't help but speak, "Is this the real phoenix's lair this time?"

"Pretty much. Wang Ming replied vaguely.

"The Nether is so rebellious!" the golden lion screamed, and it was overjoyed, wanting to hit the big chance.

As a result, when Wang Ming pointed out the location to it and let it enter the nest, the golden lion's face immediately straddled, and it almost fought with Wang Ming.

Where is this real phoenix nest, but a bird's nest with a big palm, is this a sparrow's nest or a turtledove's nest?

Its angry nose is about to crooked, this is the task given to it by Wang Ming, it's too bad, the fearless lion wants to hide in the nest of this kind of small house sparrow, holding back the fire!

It roared and wanted to rebel!

"You give me an honest entry and catch that five-colored finch for me!" Wang Ming was in front of him, and he was not convinced, and he raised his hand to suppress it.

Moreover, he had little explanation.

The golden lion grinded his teeth, but in the end, he endured it, his body shrunk, turned into a fist, and flew straight into the bird's nest that left a hole and closed everywhere.

It cursed and scolded Wang Ming in its heart, but there was nothing it could do.

However, when the golden lion came in, he was a little surprised, it was quite comfortable and clean, and it was paved with rare golden silk grass.

"I'll just be here in retreat!" it closed its eyes and began its retreat.

A few days later, Wang Ming was a little excited, the real dragon egg was cracking, and a dragon was about to be born under his witness.

Click!

In the end, the glow of the sun, the rainbow rushed into the sky, a real dragon rushed out, the red glow was a little bit, bright red, as if born with a large sunset.

This is a real dragon, and it belongs to the parent and child of the strongest of the ten divine beasts!

The dragon aura is pervasive, and the entire Huacun has been nourished by this, and everyone is shocked, the real dragon was born, which is a sacred symbol, a good omen!

Sure enough, as soon as it was born, it brought a rare true dragon essence to Huacun, so that everyone here benefited.

The most rare thing is that there is an extra source dragon qi in the village, which has submerged under the ground soil layer and is conceived here.

The little red true dragon soared into the sky and sank into the sky, it was perceiving its own changes, where the gods were ten thousand ways, the chaotic qi was dispersed, and all kinds of visions appeared.

"It finally lived up to the trust. Wang Ming sighed lightly.

As if he remembered something, he looked at the end of the village, where there was a date tree with a nest in it, and the golden lion should still be in it.

"Why are you asleep?" When Wang Ming approached, he found that it was sleeping.

After a while, the golden lion revived, and soon, it let out a terrible scream, and the roar shook the sky, fortunately Wang Ming cut off the sound, otherwise it would have hurt many living beings.

"What are you howling about?" Wang Ming scolded, the murderous aura was revealed, and the use of a lion's roar here would cause terrible harm to the people of Huacun.

"I'm mad, I'm angry!" the golden lion sprang out of the bird's nest.

Wang Ming was dumbfounded, and then laughed.

On the nose of the golden lion, there is a lump of bird droppings, which is five-colored, and has long been dried and hard, and it looks like it was left two or three days ago.

"What kind of bird is that, I'm going to eat it!" the golden lion screamed, and his fur burned all over his body.

All the animal hair on the golden lion's body was blown up, like a long golden needle, and now it looked like a big golden hedgehog.

Flames were rising from its nose and spitting out of its mouth, and it was smoking from its ears and overhead.

Its seven orifices are full of smoke, and it is really angry.

The fearless lions shocked the world, they dared to start a war with the immortal monk king back then, and the beast was mighty and shocked the world!

However, now it has a lump of guano on its nose, which is unthinkable for it!

"I'm so angry, ......" Where did the golden lion jump to his feet, let out a low roar, and didn't dare to roar, because Wang Ming was staring at it, afraid of ruining the great wilderness.

"I can't take it anymore!" the golden lion roared, violently shaking off the bird droppings from its nose, and then leaped into the sky, and it pounced out of the territory.

There was no way to vent in Huacun, and it escaped to the vast and uninhabited territory.

There, it can roar and roar to its heart's content.

"Did it thunder?"

In Huacun, some people are suspicious, and many people are nervous, and they don't know what happened.

"It seems that the lion raised by Uncle Wang Ming is barking. ”

"That lion is very powerful, what's wrong with it, why does it bark?"

"I was pulled by a five-colored finch and stuck to my nose. ”

A group of children were muttering, and the adults also knew, all of them looked weird, they had mixed feelings about the existence of the five-colored finch, and they always felt that it was very mysterious.

At first, they didn't take it seriously at all, thinking that it was no different from a chickadee, but the more they came into contact with it, the more they understood, and the more they were in awe.

After a long time, the golden lion returned, his face trembling, which was a sign that his anger had not yet subsided, and he was depressed.

"Yellow Lion, you're back, isn't it just a piece of bird poop stuck on your nose, it's okay, just wipe it clean. In the village, a baby in disembowel pants kindly persuaded.

When he heard this, the golden lion's face trembled again, very violently, with snow-white teeth, his eyes could kill, and he wanted to swallow the baby in one bite.

"Why are you scaring me, I didn't get that bird poop on your nose. Nawa was puzzled.

"You...... Shut up!"

The golden lion was like someone had stepped on its tail, baring its sharp teeth. Staring at the eyes, it is very hot, it is really a pot that cannot be opened.

"Yellow-haired lion, what is your attitude? He is kind enough to comfort you, how can you not know how to be grateful. "A baby who is still having a runny nose is holding and fighting.

"Can I bite?!" the golden lion glanced back at Wang Ming, grinding his teeth and roaring. Its blond fur stood on end again.

Wang Ming glared at it, only two words, and said, "No!"

"Uncle. Didn't I say you, the mount you brought back is too psychologically tolerant, isn't it just a lump of bird droppings?"

"Ah...... Oh my God, send me back to the Ancient Realm on the other side of the Frontier Wilderness, I can't stand it!" the golden lion shouted.

As a result, it was kicked aside by Wang Ming.

"This lion is not good, it is not as good as the black king, you see, how duty, how honest, just sleep under the tree of the gods. The villagers commented.

"Isn't it, I think that big black turtle is stronger. Someone nodded in agreement.

The Golden Lion is really depressed, what level of existence is it? It makes it a little crazy here.

Even if the villagers knew that it was very high, but they had never seen it powerful and thought it was Wang Ming's mount, it would be difficult to produce that strong sense of contrast.

Wang Ming didn't have time to take care of the golden lion, it was paying attention to the little real dragon, it had fallen from the sky, with Ruixia, accompanied by light and rain, the dragon was full of energy.

The villagers all gathered around, including the children of the border wilderness, this is a real dragon, it was actually born, right in front of their eyes!

The red dragon's body is no more than a foot long, it can be said that it is very small, not too big, and it is very immature at first glance.

It is like a fire in the night, bright red and translucent, with a little red glow, even the pair of dragon horns are as red as blood diamonds, this is a red real dragon.

The Rubik's Cube looked complicated, and after landing, he saluted Wang Ming and said, "Thank you!"

Although there had been unhappiness before, whether it was in the Void God Realm or in the Imperial Capital of Huaguo, he had been suppressed by Wang Ming, but he really helped it.

"You're welcome, worship me as a teacher. Wang Ming said with a smile.

The Rubik's Cube looked immediately over, it had never intended to do so.

Wang Ming observed carefully, this red dragon's body was sturdy, strong and powerful, worthy of being a real dragon, and its physical body was perfect, and it was difficult to find any flaws and weaknesses.

Compared to its realm, it is very amazing!