Chapter Seventy-Four: Silkworm? A real dragon?

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the tiny creature, but no one paid attention to the order here.

All of a sudden, a large number of people took direct action, even though this small creature resembling a "dragon" was extremely fast, it was completely impossible to avoid those monks.

The tiny creature seemed to be particularly panicked, and its big watery eyes were full of fear, and in order to avoid the obstruction of these monks, the little creature panicked and flew down with a swish.

"Oops......"

Gu Jing was slightly flustered, because the little guy hit her shoulder in a panic, especially because it was hatched in Gu Jing's hands, and Gu Jing was much more peaceful than those excited monks at this time, so this little creature shrank in Gu Jing's arms instead.

But at this moment, those monks were all squeezing towards Gu Jing, they wanted to know what this creature looked like, and they all wanted to see this little thing up close.

"What kind of creature is this?" This question was shared by almost all the monks present, after all, it seemed that this creature did not exist in the world, perhaps tens of thousands of years ago, or tens of thousands of years ago.

In fact, if the ancient era is subdivided, it can be divided into four periods: primeval, middle, early and ancient, and if it is divided again, it can be divided into pre-ancient and post-desolate periods.

"It's not like a dragon!" One of the monks was slightly puzzled, and he didn't know what it was.

"yes, it doesn't look like a real dragon, but it shouldn't be a dragon either, because the horns of this creature are fleshy, and those eyes don't look like dragon's eyes......"

At this time, the little creature shrank in Gu Jing's arms, perhaps feeling the fiery gaze of those monks, the little guy was particularly scared.

Gu Jing touched the little creature in his arms, but it trembled again at this time, and did not dare to writhe in Gu Jing's arms, but with Gu Jing's comfort, this small creature seemed to be much calmer at the moment, but it still didn't dare to show its little head.

At this moment, in the Feather Fossil Workshop, the old man I saw at the beginning also walked over, the old man had been watching from the sidelines just now, and he didn't make a move just now, and now when all the monks were calm, he slowly walked over, his face was a little solemn, after all, this was the first time that the Feather Fossil Workshop had opened this kind of thing.

If it was said that opening the Divine Source in the Feather Fossil Workshop would make him excited, but suddenly opening this small creature would not only be exciting, but also surprised.

After the old man came over, many monks asked, "Senior, do you know what it is?" ”

This old man has a very high status in the Feather Fossil Workshop, but the old man's cultivation is actually extremely high, he is a saint king, and the old man is the guardian of the Feather Fossil Workshop.

The old man's figure was slightly tall, majestic, silver hair like a waterfall, and his skin was as white as jade, Gu Jing raised his head and looked at the old man carefully, but then his attention was still attracted by the little guy in his arms.

"Can you show me?" The old man asked with some doubts, but Gu Jing then shook his head and said, "This little thing is afraid of life, I shouldn't be able to give it to you." ”

Gu Jing then also made a gesture of handing it to the old man, but the little guy shrank into Gu Jing's arms at this moment, as Gu Jing said, the little guy is indeed afraid of life, and other monks except Gu Jing are unwilling to touch, it may also be because other monks are greedy for the little guy.

"Okay." The old man nodded, then frowned slightly, he was a little unsure of the origin of this little creature.

"This little golden guy... I don't know, but it seems like it was once found somewhere, but it was tens of thousands of years ago. The old man said slowly, he could only judge by some experience of Xie Yuan for so many years, and the rest could not be said at all.

At this moment, all the monks were listening to the old man's introduction intently, and Gu Jing was the same, but a particularly surprising thing happened at this moment.

That was the little guy in Gu Jing's arms poking out his head at the moment, as if he was also listening to what the old man said.

There was a white-haired old man next to him who also frowned slightly, and was looking at this little guy carefully at this time, the old man nodded lightly and said, "This should be a kind of silkworm in the primeval period." ”

"Because that source ore seems to be the leyline of the primeval period, it was already a million or two million years ago, so I think this must be a divine silkworm in the primeval period." After the old man finished speaking, the other monks were a little surprised.

"How could it be a silkworm?" After all, this little creature is obviously very much like a real dragon, but it is said to be a worm like a "silkworm".

At this moment, the little golden creature in Gu Jing's arms seemed to be a little confused, and the big eyes of the two water spirits were also flickering, as if they didn't understand what the old man said, and as if they didn't recognize the old man's words.

All the monks had a question in their hearts, that is, how could this be a silkworm, but those monks knew very well in their hearts, that is, it was impossible for the old man to talk nonsense, after all, the old man had a very high status in the Feather Fossil Workshop, and his knowledge was also extremely broad, it was very likely that they didn't know very well.

"No matter how you look at it, it looks like a young dragon, it has nothing to do with silkworms, you look at that slender body, silkworms are obviously meat worms all the time." At this moment, someone whispered, and many people didn't think so.

The old man sighed, and then said: "Actually, it can also be called a beast, but it will definitely not be a real dragon, the real dragon is a scale beast, but you see if it has scales on it." ”

The little guy who originally had patches of tiny scales in everyone's eyes turned crystal clear after eating those divine sources, and there were no scales on his body, especially the little head was even more round, the little guy was originally a bit like a dragon, but now it really looks like a silkworm.

"Why is this, I just saw that this little creature has scales on its surface, why is it gone?" The monks were even more puzzled, and what the old man said made them even more puzzled.

After all, what about scales?

"The real dragon has scales, if this little creature is really the young beast of the real dragon, then with the status of the real dragon, heaven and earth will definitely not allow the real dragon to grow up, and it will be punished by the gods, so this little guy will definitely not be a real dragon."

"Then why call this a silkworm? It's not the same as silkworms. The monks asked.

Gu Jing looked at the little guy again at this moment, and found that this little guy was more and more like a silkworm, very much like a newborn silkworm baby, especially when Gu Jing was in Zhangjia Village, he had seen silkworms.

(End of chapter)