The flame dragon was lying on the couch, its paws covering its abdomen, and its eyes were sparkling......

Mu Qi took out a medicine box from the space bag, he opened the sandalwood medicine box, rummaged for a while, and took out the golden needle, which was about to stab at the center of the flame dragon's eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The flame dragon seemed to have been roasted with fire, and the dragon was alive, fried, wide-eyed, stepped back, and looked at the needle in Mu Qi's hand in horror.

That posture, no matter how you look at it, Mu Qi is like a heinous villain.

The Killing Blood Wolves in the Void began to despise again.

The dignified dragon clan is actually afraid of the golden needle, and they are not afraid of losing the dragon's face? #_#67356

The Thunder Snake nodded heavily beside him, what a disgraced dragon.

The flame dragon stood in the middle of the couch, holding the jade pillow that he grabbed casually, and stared at Mu Qi vigilantly as if he was facing a great enemy.

As if he didn't feel majestic enough, the flame dragon opened his mouth viciously, spit out a mouthful of fire, and then snorted at Mu Qi twice, the underwhelming demeanor seemed to be saying, what's the matter, the master is amazing, right? I can breathe fire.

Light song: "......" This dragon really loses the face of his ancestors.

Mu Qi looked at Qingge helplessly.

Qingge coughed dryly, glared at the flame dragon viciously, and said, "If you don't accept the inspection well, let grandpa add dishes and roast dragon meat in the evening." ”

Like five thunderbolts, the flame dragon was sad, biting the handkerchief from nowhere, his eyes were full of tears, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, looking at Qingge pitifully.

Mu Qi: "......"

The Flame Dragon, the spirit beast of destruction in Morris Canyon at that time, was not like this......

Mu Qi took the golden needle and approached the Flame Dragon, the Flame Dragon took two steps back, biting the handkerchief, and staring at Mu Qi as if he were dead, as if he was a decent person who bowed his head like the evil forces.

Mu Qifeng was messy, and even he almost thought that he was the shameless rascal who wanted to force/rape the little girl.

He just wanted to check it out for the Flame Dragon, that's all.

Qingge's face turned cold.

The flame dragon saw that Qingge was about to get angry, and he couldn't help but snort, it looked at Qingge with a thief in its eyes, and then looked at Mu Qi, and finally, the strong man cut his wrists, stalked his neck, tilted his head, bit the handkerchief, and stretched out a claw faintly, handing it in front of Mu Qi.

Mu Qi embarrassedly took the golden needle and pricked it in the claws of the flame dragon.

Suddenly, a mournful and miserable roar and wail was earth-shattering and deafening. #6.7356

"Wang"

The flame dragon should have been mighty and domineering, but it turned out to be nervous for a while, and it turned out to be a dog barking.

Mu Qi was so startled by this dog bark that he almost pulled the golden needle back.

Qingge had a headache, raised his hand, and stroked his forehead.

Qingge stood up from the chair, walked straight over, sat down on the bed, and then pulled the Flame Dragon over and held it in his arms.

The flame dragon rubbed against his chest, but he also behaved.

It's just that

Next, Mu Qi pricked a few more stitches, and there was no doubt that the flame dragon had to scream a few times as if they were going crazy and killing pigs.

Not barking, of course.

Just bark once, learn a few more dog barks, but I am afraid that the dragon ancestor will crawl out of the grave in anger to accuse it of being an unfilial dragon, and it will not be able to get home.

After a total of eighteen stitches, Mu Qi stopped his movements and looked at the golden needles carefully.

The golden needle seems to have no change, but in fact, at the tip of the needle, there is a condensed grain of fire.

Mu Qi looked solemn, put the golden needle on the snow-white cotton cloth, and then took out a medicine bottle from the medicine box, sprinkled the medicine powder on the golden needle, and suddenly, with the tip of the needle, a cluster of fire appeared, and the flame became more and more vigorous, blazing and blazing.

"Brother Mu, is your life in danger?" Seeing that Mu Qi was so solemn, Qingge asked.

Mu Qi shook his head, and then said with a smile: "Congratulations to the king, the flame dragon is about to transform and shed its hair." ”

"Metamorphosis and hair removal?" The light song is puzzled.

Mu Qidao: "The juvenile dragon, if you want to evolve to adulthood, there must be a cumbersome process in the middle, metamorphosis and hair removal, as the name suggests, take off the old hair, get a new life, and after that, it will fall into a deep sleep for a long time, wake up, it will be an adult dragon, and when you become an adult, you can transform into a human form, and the speed of the adult dragon's cultivation to the divine beast is faster than that of the juvenile dragon, your king, you are lucky, the dragon egg from the broken shell, the juvenile to the current hair removal, at least a few decades, you will succeed in two years, it is commendable, and it can be called a miracle, Mu was very impressed. ”

Adult dragons

Qingge raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, it seems that the Flame Dragon is very good.

As for the fact that the Flame Dragon can transform in just two years, a big reason is because Ji Yue has been in the Void Realm for more than ten years, and the Flame Dragon has been influenced by the Demon King's breath, and after the Void Realm is upgraded, it is more suitable for the Flame Dragon to inhabit.

If you think about it, it's not surprising that it's acceptable.

The flame dragon understood Mu Qi's words, and was overjoyed, no, as soon as the dragon baby was happy, he breathed fire unscrupulously, but fortunately, Qingge stopped it in time, so he didn't let the flame dragon burn Mu Qi's bedroom.

"How long will it take to sleep?" Qingge asked.

"This, it's hard to say." Mu Qi wiped the golden needle with a cotton cloth and said: "As far as I know, it is recorded in ancient books that the dragon with orthodox bloodline falls into a deep sleep after metamorphosing and removing hair, and the shortest time is twenty years, and if it is long, it is possible to take hundreds of years or even thousands of years. ”

The song was in tears......

Twenty years? When the flame dragon woke up, he was afraid that the daylily would be cold, not to mention, this was still a conservative estimate.

Qingge could almost imagine that she drank Meng Po soup on the Nai He Bridge, and the Flame Dragon could wake up......

Qingge smiled and rubbed the head of the flame dragon, "Sleep well, if you don't wake up in three years, I will throw you into the herd of sows fed with aphrodisiacs." ”

Flame Dragon Shicai was still secretly happy to be lazy for twenty years, and when he heard the words of Ye Qingge, his face turned black.

Other people's masters have pity and love for their own beast pets, and its masters are simply ruthless, even the cute little dragon dragon does not let go.

aphrodisiac

Sow herd

The Flame Dragon shuddered at the thought of that scene.

It's horrible.

Rao is a calm and calm Mu Qi, and when he heard the threatening words of the light song, he almost couldn't sit still.

Your manners, Your Majesty?

Knowing that the Flame Dragon was safe and sound, Qingge's heart relaxed, and he didn't want to disturb Mu Qi anymore, and after saying goodbye, he stuffed the Flame Dragon that was muttering incessantly into the realm of nothingness. △miào.*bi(.*)gé△，

After passing the corridor, Qingge arrived at the palace road.

She was about to walk in the direction of the palace gate, but she saw Mu Yingying swaying gently and walking in a graceful posture.

Qingge was surprised, and Mu Yingying seemed to be dressed up.

Mu Yingying saw that it was a light song, with a charming smile, holding the skirt with both hands, turning around, and asking, "Your Majesty, are the newly made clothes of the embroidered lady good-looking?" ”

Qingge nodded, "Good-looking." ”

She looked at Mu Yingying's face, her eyes were still a little red and swollen, and her cheeks were covered with a thick layer of rouge.

Mu Yingying had a strange look floating on her face, and said, "I'm about to get married, I am the champion of the Southern Emperor, I heard that he is a talented person with a dignified appearance, and his cultivation talent is also outstanding." ”^_^67356