Chapter 389: Tiny in the Furnace

There are no dragons and phoenixes in the Blood Moon World, Long Qianyu fell into the spatial crack from another world, and ran to the Blood Moon World without paying attention. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And Xiaofeng is an egg carried by the goddess Xiangxue, and the hatched one is not considered to be from the Blood Moon Continent. But this kind of thing is not something that can be explained clearly in a while, and even Xiang Xuehai's origin of Xiaofeng himself can't be explained.

Even the famous Divine Dragon didn't know, and Long Qianyu despised it in his heart for a while. Suddenly touched his stomach, it had been half the night for a while, he only ate wild fruits last night, Long Qianyu was not a green-eyed monkey, and a little fruit couldn't suppress his appetite. Shenlong not only likes shiny things, but also loves food. Looking at Hai Hongling, she suddenly had an idea: "You Kraken clan live in the sea, can you catch some fish and shrimp or something, and give us a supper?" ”

Although the taste of wild fruits is sweet and delicious, Long Qianyu still wants to change the taste and order some meat. Long Qianyu and Goddess Xiangxue are together, that is, speaking on behalf of Goddess Xiangxue, Hai Hongling does not dare to slack off. With Hai Hongling's order, after a while, the kraken got a few big fish and some mussels.

The big fish are indeed big, and one is always more than two meters long, but the living habits of the kraken are different from those of humans. The Kraken lives in the vast sea, so naturally it will not make a fire to grill fish, but will only cut it into slices without seasoning. Long Qianyu couldn't stand eating sashimi without diarrhea, and shouted at Hai Lanxin: "Hai Lanxin, take out the stove in the tent or something, and make us grilled fish." ”

Long Qianyu's eyes were sharp, and he had already seen that there was a stove in the tent. Hai Lanxin followed Xiang Xuehai, and Freya naturally explained, and the task was to serve Xiang Xuehai. Xiaofeng and Long Qianyu don't seem to be able to serve, so they can't let the goddess cook for Hai Lanxin in turn, right?

The stove was taken out, and it was a little different from the one used to survive in the wild on the Blood Moon Continent, with three legs and two ears on it, covered with a lid. There is also a place at the bottom for putting magic crystals, and now Hailan Heart also has a space bag, a space bag of more than ten cubic meters of space, and there are more things given by Freya in it. Hai Lanxin is the only student of Freya, and the student is going to leave him and go home, or will be far away in the endless sea, not to mention the indefinite meeting, it is also very slim. Freya has prepared a space bag for La Mer, as well as enough magic equipment and magic materials.

Hai Lanxin threw a fire-attribute inferior magic crystal into the furnace, and the furnace did not emit a single spark. Is the magic crystal level too low? Hailan heart changed to a medium grade, but there was no response. Top-grade, no response? Hai Lanxin looked at the stove, there was nothing she could do. The sea blue heart is a water attribute, and there is no superlative fire attribute magic crystal on the body, not to mention that whose stove needs the best magic crystal?

Long Qianyu circled around the stove, and touched it with his paws, and suddenly looked up and said to Xiang Xuehai: "Sister goddess, give a little bit of the divine crystal, just a little bit of the tip of your finger." As he spoke, he was still comparing the size of the claws, Xiang Xuehai took out a piece of divine crystal, made a little bit and threw it to Long Qianyu.

Long Qianyu asked Hai Lanxin to take out the magic crystal, threw the divine crystal into it, and pressed a bulge on the stove, and the furnace was lit with a raging fire. Long Qianyu shook his head: "Inexperienced, the fire is big." "There was a tinkering on the bulge, and the flames slowly became smaller.

Long Qianyu said: "Almost, Hai Lanxin, let's start grilling fish." ”

Hai Lanxin took out the barbecue guy and condiments, skewered the big fish and prepared to roast it whole on the fire, but the fish was too big and too small. Long Qianyu shook his head: "Hai Lanxin, I can't help you with this." Sister Goddess, this stove is yours, see if you can make it bigger. ”

Xiang Xuehai can only come to the stove, do you want to drip blood to refined? Xiangxue Hai Yuan Shen scanned the stove and suddenly entered an inexplicable space. In the space, even the power of the primordial spirit of Xiangxuehai has not been swept to the edge for a long time, which shows how big this space is. There is no light in the space, it is bleak, there are faint flowers and trees, mountains and rivers.

Xiang Xuehai's primordial spirit continued to extend, as if touching something, and suddenly a weak children's voice sounded happily: "Master, is it you?" Xiaoxiao misses you so much, Xiaoxiao doesn't know how many years I've been asleep, Xiaoxiao is so sleepy......"

The milky child's voice made Xiang Xuehai dazed for a while, and it seemed to be a familiar voice, but if you think about it carefully, you don't have any memory. Although the Golden Lotus Ring is the ring of the goddess Xiangxue, because the goddess of Xiangxue does not know about the blood sacrifice, she has never opened it. This time, I still got Long Qianyu's reminder of the blood sacrifice and found the contents inside.

Who is Xiaoxiao and why does he call himself master? Xiang Xuehai asked, "Xiaoxiao, you are very weak, can I help you?" ”

Xiaoxiao is still so weak that she seems to have a hard time even speaking: "Master, Xiaoxiao needs the aura of heaven and earth to recover, just like the divine crystal just now." ”

Xiaoxiao needs the aura of heaven and earth and needs divine crystals, which makes Xiang Xuehai think of Long Qianyu. Long Qianyu was also unable to absorb the magic power of the Blood Moon World, and could only absorb the heaven and earth aura in the Divine Crystal. Could it be that Xiaoxiao is also from the Pangu universe? Xiaoxiao calls himself master, doesn't that mean that he is also from the Pangu universe, but why doesn't he have any memory at all?

Now is not the time to be entangled, since Xiaoxiao needs divine crystals to recover, and there are still a large number of divine crystals in the Golden Lotus Ring, Xiang Xuehai asked: "Xiaoxiao, I have a lot of divine crystals, but where do I put them?" Your place to drop the hedron is too small. ”

Hearing that Xiang Xuehai had a lot of divine crystals, the small voice had a kind of joy: "Xiaoxiao and the master have the same heart, the master only needs to control the divine crystals with his mind, and put them in this space." But Xiaoxiao needs too much, because Xiaoxiao seems to have lost a lot of things, and can only remember the breath of the master. ”

It seems that Xiaoxiao needs more than Long Qianyu, but these divine crystals have no effect on the Xiangxue Sea in front of him. Xiang Xuehai controlled it with his mind, and the mountains of divine crystals moved into the space. After moving to tens of millions of divine crystals, Xiao Xiaocai said, "It's almost in front of me, enough for me to absorb for a while." Master, I'm going to sleep again, it's a control law. ”

A piece of information penetrated into Xiang Xuehai's divine consciousness, this is a legal decision, which is completely different from the laws of heaven and earth in the Blood Moon World. But I don't know why, Xiang Xuehai just swept it once, and the law immediately worked freely, as if Xiang Xuehai had practiced countless times. This is the law that controls this furnace, with which you can control the furnace to become bigger and smaller as you want, and you can also directly control the flames.

But in the small message, there is no name of the furnace, so the treasure should also have a domineering name, is it because the little memory has not been restored?

Fortunately, Xiaoxiao has a divine crystal, which can be gradually recovered, although I don't know how long this process is, but there is always hope, isn't it?