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Inside the blacksmith's shop,
Dulac looked at the mist with bright eyes, and said to old Verde: "Hear it, haha, I guessed right, the dragon is behind the fog, I heard Karen say that there is only one young man behind the dragon island except Tom, and I think his age should be a young dragon who has just grown up, hahaha-providence!"
When he saw the houses at the foot of the mountain that were flooded by the sea, he sneered: "Furder, look at the bottom of the mountain, it was made by the harmless dragon in your mouth, the dragon is the dragon, and it is a mistake to save zĂ i!"
Old Furder looked at the miserable scene down the hill in amazement, and finally nodded and agreed to Flac.
"Follow me," he said as he walked to Zheng Xiao's previous room, pulling out the package Zheng Xiao had brought with him when he was a child from under the bed.
The worn-out furoshiki was opened, and a rusty firewood knife lay inside.
"May I remind you, Verde, this knife is almost rotten, do you want to take it with you as a memento for your little apprentice?" said Dulac with a frown.
"Keep your eyes open and take a good look," said old Verde, holding the knife in his precious hands, without giving Dulac a look.
Running the magic into the furnace, the red flame turned golden, Verde picked up the tongs and grabbed the wood knife and put it into the fire, and in a blink of an eye, the iron tong was filled with a jar of molten iron by the golden flame, but the wood knife did not change at all.
"Huh?" Dulac looked at the chai knife suspiciously, and at this moment he also saw that this knife was extraordinary, and after an hour, the chai knife became slightly red.
Old Verdere was sweating profusely, he withdrew his magic power, poured a large sip of wine, sat down on the side to recover his magic power, and asked Dulac to continue to output magic power.
Dulac didn't dare to be careless, and the fire system spiritual power was instilled with all his might.
With the uninterrupted efforts of the two of them, the whole firewood knife was red, the entire blade was elongated and widened, the knife glowed with purple glow, and the handle turned into a black spiral, revealing an indescribable fierce aura.
Dulac was stunned, and Old Verde looked at the knife in its original appearance with complicated eyes, and sighed deeply.
"This, could this be the dragon's blood knife used by the legendary Moses?!" The terrifying aura emanating from the blade made Dulac excited and afraid,
Old Fuerde nodded, Zheng Xiao came to him and brought this knife, as the only remaining third-level refiner in the world, he could see at a glance that the knife was extraordinary, he originally wanted to live quietly and quietly for a lifetime, he accepted his apprentice, and after years of observation, he determined that the knife that could change its form came out of his big hammer, only the legendary dragon blood knife.
Could it be that the will of heaven is like this, the dragon's existence is wrong, the dragon's blood knife is in the world, and the last dragon on the dragon island is destined to die under the knife.
Old Furder was complicated in his heart, he didn't know whether his words were right or wrong, he ignored the reflection of Dulac's eyes, carefully went to get the dragon's blood knife, he walked to the door of the blacksmith shop, and looked at the flooded town below the mountain. +
Karen hurried to the blacksmith shop, and when she saw Old Furder, she was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Shi, is my master okay?"
Old Fur had to raise his eyelids and ignore him, and Karen entered the room, and found that her master was holding a sword in both hands, a long knife glowing with purple light, revealing an indescribable ferocity.
Her eyes were sucked on the knife, and it took Karen a long time to find her voice, "Master, Fu, this knife, is it?"
"That's right," Dulac fanatically stroked the purple blade, only to see that the purple light was unevenly distributed, radiating, as if someone had poured purple paint on the blade, and the pale area was carefully caressed, that is, dragon blood
"The legendary dragon blood knife really lives up to its name, haha!"
Karen was pleasantly surprised, as a child who dreams of slaying dragons, although she was slapped in the face by Zheng Xiao, if she has the assistance of the dragon blood knife, she may not be able to compete with that dragon.
"Boy Karen," Old Fur leaned against the doorframe, crossed his arms and looked down the mountain, but did not look back, "your master is going to slay the dragon, don't follow the trouble." â
"What, slay the dragon!" Karen said hurriedly: "Master, Tom is with that dragon now, he can't kill it!"
Dulac pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a kind smile, "Don't worry, just take a little dragon blood, the master is measured, and he won't take that little dragon's life." â
Karen frowned a little worried, the smile on Dulac's face disappeared, and she looked at him coldly: "Karen, the master needs dragon blood to save his life, in your eyes, is the master not as important as the dragon?"
"What?!" Karen's eyes struggled, and he lowered his head: "Okay, but I'm going with you, master." â
"Yes. Dulac smiled lovingly and kindly.
The next day, the port,
A large ship hoisted its sails and headed out into the depths of the fog.
Three months later, Zheng Xiao's abdomen had obvious protrusions, and it was hard to the touch, and Gray had to touch Zheng Xiao's round belly first thing when he got up every day.
Maybe because of the dragon egg, Zheng Xiao spends most of the time sleeping, the magic in the dantian has always been in a half-full state, the dragon egg is keen to take it from Zheng Xiao's dantian without asking, and the magic power supplemented is all instilled by Gray except for a very small amount of Zheng Xiao's own cultivation.
You have to be very careful every time, Zheng Xiao's dantian is too small, and if you can't control it and convey too much magic power at one time, it will be bad.
Zheng Xiao now likes to eat grilled fish and dragon fruit, grilled fish is eaten with bones, dragon fruit, the amount of food used to be one, but now it is a bunch, the fruit is in the stomach, and the magic torrent flows into the dantian, without waiting for a feeling of fullness, the dantian is like a leaky ball, deflated.
This bear child!
Zheng Xiao didn't leave his mouth for the dragon fruit, thanking the dragon father and dragon mother who planted a large number of dragon fruit trees before the ascension.
Gray is very satisfied, the child can eat it proves that he is well developed, and his eggs are good.
Xiaolong Gray, who was a father for the first time, was actually very nervous, and after searching for the inheritance memories dozens of times, he remembered all the memories of raising children deeply.
In the early formation of eggs, the dragon mother needed to supplement sufficient calcium, so Gray went to the sea to fish every day, specially catching a big one, with many fish bones, and the baked bones were crispy, Zheng Xiao ate without waste.
The early Dan Dan still needs sufficient magic power, and the magic power in the dragon mother's body needs to withstand consumption
Supplements are available at the right time.
However, his scroll is a human being, and there is so little, so little magic in his body! a little bit of his magic power is full, and at this moment, how important is the dragon fruit full of magic power.
Every day, when he flew to Cailongguo with a curly roll, he had to patrol it and roughly count it.
Today, after picking dragon fruit, the shadow of a sailboat looms in the mist.
"Huh, Gray has a ship. Zheng Xiao, who was sitting on the branch, pointed to the dark shadow in the distance.
Gray frowned slightly, he didn't like it, someone came to disturb his life with Curly Scroll.
Dragons who have a partner and eggs will have a very short temper except for their mate.
"It's Master, Karen, and Uncle Dulac, have they come to see us?" Zheng Xiao said with a smile.
Gray suddenly clenched Zheng Xiao's hand, blocking him behind his body, and stared vigilantly at the approaching sailboat
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"Murderous!"
Zheng Xiao's heart was like falling into an ice cellar.