Chapter 353: The Secret of Sealing the Dust
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"Wow! Can you be invisible in foggy weather? Feng Chen was startled, and Shang Wen's dry food roasted with wooden sticks fell out of his hands. After finishing a sentence of surprise, he realized that he had not yet started communication, so he smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's been a quarter of an hour." β
Only then did the monster Shi Shiran show his full body in front of the young man, sat down cross-legged, and explained casually, "Concealment is part of my ability, I woke up from sleep before, and I was tired of that evil thing, and I only wanted to destroy it, but my own strength awakened very slowly." Until I met you -- I remembered a lot of things overnight, and my abilities regained a lot. β
"But can't you completely suppress the herd?" The boy glanced up at the dragon, and he could feel the deep exhaustion in the monster's words. Presumably, Fang left in a hurry because there were some conflicts in the gathered beasts, and Haosheng used some means to calm down.
Naziqi was stunned, "That girl said one thing wrong yesterday, even the ancient dragon whose ability has been fully restored cannot truly be omnipotent in his own domain, our rank is indeed very high, but it is not a god - that thing only exists in the imagination of human beings, and it is ten thousand times more powerful than us." β
The pious young man wanted to argue with the monster about the authenticity of the hunting god, but he didn't feel that he was stopped, and he snorted perfunctorily, and then stopped answering.
"So, that's why I'm leaving you behind." The monster said leisurely, watching as the dust was sealed with firewood and roasted dry food.
"That's not going to work! I don't have the blood of the ancient dragons, so I can't take care of those monsters for youβthank God I don't get eaten by them. The young man was excited, and the dry food in his hand was about to be dropped again, but he grabbed it with one hand.
"The monsters here ......" Xia Long looked at the gathering place of monsters in the distance, "It's not the most important thing, I said that if I can subdue them for five days, there will be no less than one day." β
"What else do I need to do?" Feng Chen sniffed the smell of dry food, took a bite of it, and said vaguely.
"Then let's see who you are." Nazqi's massive purple head leaned over and scanned the boy's surroundings with impunity.
"I'm ...... Who? Feng Chen was a little confused by this unprovoked sentence.
The monster didn't answer, but suddenly opened its mouth and stuck out its tongue, and a pink whip spat out of its mouth, going around the boy and flying his helmet from behind. Of course, the boy can't resist the elusive tongue whip, anyway, after the equipment on his body is stolen by it, he will always repair it and return it, as long as he gets used to being touched by the cool tongue on the skin, and the faint sour smell of his equipment, he will let it steal it.
But Xia Long still didn't let him go, and while chewing on the young man's helmet and asked, "Are you a dragon man?" β
"Of course not...... I do have a companion of the dragonmen, but I don't think I'm blessed. "Since Feng Chen showed his ability to communicate, he has been recognized as a Jackie Chan by his companions and teachers many times. And he himself, except for Lu Xiu and the old village chief, has never seen a real dragon human clan so far, "The dragon human clan has such magical powers, does every clan member have the ability to communicate with monsters?" β
"You're not using some kind of subtle communication skills." Xia Long felt tasteless, and spit out the helmet from his mouth, "It's the orthodox true dragon tone used by our ancient dragons when communicating." β
"Dragon...... Dragon cavity? β
"As far as I know, even among the dragonmen, there are very few people who can awaken such abilities." The monster stuck out its tongue again, groping around on Feng Chen's body, and the young man frowned, but he could only follow it, "Were you raised by the ancient dragon seed?" β
Feng Chen's face was embarrassed and said: "I was born in Xuelin Village, my mother died early, but I still have a father." β
"That's strange...... Xialong was also a little puzzled for a while, but he didn't intend to stick his tongue through the young man's neckline, and groped for a moment, "What is this?" β
When it was pulled out again, the tip of the monster's tongue had already rolled up a dusty thing. Feng Chen was in a hurry, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Come back!" That's my talisman! β
The tip of his tongue flashed and disappeared in his mouth, and Naziqi's mouth continued to open and close, and he had already chewed: "Humans just like to wear these superfluous things. β
"Be careful not to break it, that's what Daddy left me!" Feng Chen said impatiently.
At the entrance of the gray stone, Xia Long chewed twice, and in the perception of sealing the dust, the other party's mind had already changed from doubt to consternation. Nazqiqiang maintained the majesty of the ancient dragon, and did not immediately call out, but sighed, "I can't destroy this thing...... Where did you get it from? β
"When I was a child, I strayed into the mountains and got it by chance in the forest." Feng Chen looked nervously at Xia Long's mouth, for fear that if he was not careful, he would spit out the gray stone fragments on the ground, "It's just a stone, it's just a beautiful shape, it's not wonderful, you better give it back to me." β
"Heh, this thing isn't a stone." The monster held the amulet in front of the boy with the tip of his tongue, "I feel an interesting aura on it......"
Feng Chen took the gray stone and put it above his head to look at it, the sun could not be seen in the swampy sky, and the shape of the stone was no different from usual. It's just a thin crack on the side of the amulet, it was when he was still in the valley, the boy faced the male fire dragon, and finally accidentally burned when he was injured, and Feng Chen sighed for it.
"And what is it?"
Xia Long lowered his head, and the purple horns on the tip of his nose slammed into the stone in the boy's hand, poking at the thin crack. There was a soft "boom", and a thin stone flake fell off the surface of the amulet.
"What do you do?" The young man covered the talisman at his side, and looked at the damage on it in distress, but only to see where the stone fragments were scattered, and the white jade essence inside was revealed. The light in the swamp was not strong, but looking at the small piece of white, Feng Chen felt dizzy, and he turned his head, "Is this really still some kind of jade?" β
"Silly boy, you have a dragon scale in your hand." Naziqi said solemnly, "A piece of ancient dragon scales." Before you met me, you had seen another ancient dragon species. β
Feng Chen gasped, and in a trance, the pair of blue eyes in the depths of the Great Snow Mountain returned to the young man's thoughts. The trainee hunter touched his nose and whispered to himself, "Is that really the case?" β
"Now I can be sure that you do have what it takes to help me."
"What do you do?" Feng Chen, who had not yet woken up from the news that the talisman was a dragon scale, subconsciously asked.
"First of all, you need to be familiar with using the dragon cavity." Xia Long said with a little impatience in his excitement, "In one day, it's too late to be late." β