Chapter Eighty-Seven: Strange Textures
The simple symbol, shaped like thunder and lightning, disappeared out of thin air under the nose of the flower shadow.
She quickly brushed away the last of the dust, and a piece of jade that didn't seem to have any strengths, and there was not the slightest special ice jade exposed.
The jade is very ordinary in shape, and there are three dull lightning textures in the jade litmus, which are naturally formed at a glance and grow naturally in this piece of jade.
"Huh, isn't this the glittering rune you just saw?"
Little Flower Shadow was very puzzled.
Because, what I saw just now was clearly an independent symbol, not the texture inside the jade, the symbols like three thunderbolts were floating on the dust and mud, and they were not false at all.
But now it is gone, gone, but the texture of this piece of jade, lifeless, lifeless, without any lustre, let alone the lightning of thunder.
Up and down the Dragon God Empire, there are countless spirit stones that are better than this ice jade, she often goes to the Spirit Stone Valley to refine her body, and she can always see all kinds of high-grade and high-quality spirit stones being shipped out.
After seeing a lot, looking at this piece of jade again, it is just an ordinary piece of jade, and even the most basic spirit yuan is pitiful.
But she still carefully picked up the jade, planning to send it to the spring for the little Mu Lingyuan to see.
The jade is the size of her little hand, and the flower shadow is only two years old, and she is a little girl, and her hands and feet are much smaller than the boys of the same year, in fact, the jade itself is not big, but for the two-year-old flower shadow, it is a bit big.
She held the jade above the spring and called, "Mu Lingyuan villain, look up, what is this?"
When the villain Mu Lingyuan heard the sound, he raised his head, although he had no eyes, he turned his face to the jade motionlessly, and he didn't make a sound for a long time, and in the position of his mouth, the moving pit did not appear.
His entire face was smooth and rounded, with a faint turquoise glow.
Little Flower Shadow squatted by the spring and waited for a long time.
Finally, the small recess from before appeared on the face of the Mu Lingyuan villain again, indicating that he was about to speak.
Sure enough, I only heard him ask: "Flower Shadow, the divine pattern on this is gone! only useless traces are left, you look around, are there any runes emitting dazzling lightning?"
As soon as Xiaohuaying heard it, she knew what he was talking about, it must be the three thunderbolt-shaped things that suddenly disappeared.
"I came to look for it, but what was it? Before I could wipe the dust away, it suddenly disappeared!"
She said as she searched the hole.
The little man's voice came out of the spring again, and said: "That's the thing of the Thunder God, it is a mark, a long, long time ago, it was sealed in this piece of jade by the God of Heavenly Thunder on the Sky Divine Island, and it was placed on the Thunder Mountain, and the purpose of the human race to steal this Thunder God mark is nothing more than to practice exercises related to the Heavenly Thunder." Unfortunately, they were hunted down here and still didn't survive. ”
He suddenly sighed: "Those two human races are really powerful, they dare to go to Thunder Mountain to steal. ”
Xiaohuaying pricked up her little ears while looking for it, and listened carefully to Mu Lingyuan's little man's speech, and when she heard this, she asked curiously, "Where is Thunder Mountain?"
Mu Lingyuan replied: "Thunder Mountain is a mountain that even the dust and mud are electrified, such a dangerous mountain, those two human races actually went up, not only went up, but also stole the treasure of Zhenshan, it can be seen that the cultivation is not good, it is by no means ordinary! ”
Xiao Huaying was still looking carefully, and said casually: "Oh, I understand, the reason why the two of them came to Huajian is to replenish the Qi of Lingyuan. ”
"That's right!" Mu Lingyuan's little man nodded again and again, but Huaying couldn't see his nodding movement.
"But the thunder is rolling, when will it stop? Even if they replenish the Qi of the Spirit Yuan, what can they do? The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is endless, don't these two people understand?"
Little Flower Shadow remembered that every time the thunder rolled through the sky, the black dragon would tell her a story about the thunder, in addition to the story of the thunder, the black dragon would also tell her the story of the Void Star Sea, the story of the fight of various races in the Four Continents, and the story of many miracles on the Sky Divine Island, .......
Every story told by the black dragon is so thrilling and interesting, so she likes to listen to the black dragon tell stories the most on weekdays!
I don't know if those stories are true or not, but whether they are true or not, Xiaohuaying Bingxue is smart and has a superb understanding, and she can always learn a lot from the stories.
Therefore, she understands that the wrath of the heavenly thunder cannot be blasphemed, and it is impossible to escape the law of the void, at this time, listening to the villain Mu Lingyuan say this, she really can't figure out the reason, so she has such a question.
"I guess those two human races know this truth! But they must need this Thunder God Mark very much, otherwise how could they risk their death to steal it? Hey, at that time, you weren't born yet! All the Lingyuan Immortals in Huajian know that you will be born in a few thousand years, and we are all very happy!"
"Lingyuan Immortal?" Hua Ying interrupted him, he had heard Bichou Bird call the Mu Lingyuan villain in the spring like this, but he didn't expect it to be Lingyuan Immortal.
"Yes, we are Lingyuan Immortals, but we can't compare with you! You are Lingyuan ......" Mu Lingyuan just said this, and suddenly stopped talking.
"What am I?" asked Flower Shadow with a wink.
"You are a human race who can breathe out the qi of Lingyuan! Of course, our Lingyuan Immortal can't compare to you!" the little man in the spring stammered and mumbled.
"The cultivators of the human race would have exhaled the spirit of the essence, you don't even know this! You must have stayed in the mountains for a long time and haven't gone out to see the world! hahaha......" Huaying actually didn't go out to see the world, she smiled cheekily.
"Yes, yes, yes, I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it!"
Mu Lingyuan's villain hurriedly responded, and he was so nervous that a little trace of Lingyuan's qi came out of his head and overflowed, just like the human race was about to sweat when he was nervous, his head nodded like pounding garlic, but the flower shadow couldn't see it, because she was still looking for the thunder and lightning symbol everywhere in the cave.
Mu Lingyuan's villain couldn't help but say in his heart: I almost missed my mouth! Doesn't that terrifying black war dragon turn around and trouble me?
At this moment, the childish voice of the flower shadow came from outside the spring, and she was heard crying out in panic: "This, this, this, what can I do about this?
She exclaimed, ran to the spring, and stretched out the wrist of her right hand to a position where the little man of Mu Lingyuan could see clearly.
“......”
There was silence in the fountain for a long time.
"It's strange, how can this be?" Mu Lingyuan couldn't help but mutter, he didn't know what was going on.
Huaying was very frightened, so she said in a milky voice, "I'm going back to my father to hug me!"
"Then you can take this jade as well! Don't forget to go to the Tianji Peak Heavenly Cave to find a way to extinguish the fire!" Mu Lingyuan Xiaoxian in the spring hurriedly reminded, for fear that she was still young and forgetful.
Little Flower Shadow took the jade in her arms and said, "Remember, remember, the jade should also be taken to my father! Father will definitely be able to drive out the thunder and lightning texture in Shadow Shadow's wrist! Let them return to the jade!"
Mu Lingyuan didn't answer Hua Ying again, and kept listening to the brisk footsteps getting farther and farther away, until he couldn't hear it anymore, and then he said to himself: "It's really strange, how could the treasure of Thunder Mountain, the mark of the Thunder God, come out of the divine jade......?"
Speaking of this, he hurriedly shut up, the small concave disappeared on his face in an instant, and the whole face became smooth and round, only to see that he began to move non-stop again, sending out the pure wood spirit yuan like a stream, surrounding the lightning strike wood, and was sucked back by him again.
Towards evening, in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Little Flower Shadow climbed onto the big petals that gave birth to her, and buried her face in the soft and thick flesh of the petals, she was very unhappy, because there were three more ugly textures on her body for some reason.
This texture is very strange, in her flesh and skin, as if it was born, in which the electric rays are faint, sneering and flowing, from time to time there is a thunderous sound from the flesh of the wrist, and on the wrist, it has also become quite strange, and there is always the light of the electric rays through.
Flower Shadow is angry!
Because she doesn't like the thunder and lightning blue light on her wrist all the time, and she always thunders!
"Wow!"
The more she looked at it, the more sad she became, the more uncomfortable she became, and suddenly she burst into tears.
"Shadow Don't be a candle bug, don't be a candle bug!"
The fire candle insect is a very weak small insect that can be seen everywhere on the Dongchen Continent, and its body has its own light, and it can be caught and put in a lantern to illuminate the night road, but basically it doesn't live for three or five nights, and it dies.
Huaying was sad to herself, crying, but her voice stopped abruptly, and her gaze fell to the direction of Lingshi Valley,
Because, just now, in the direction of Lingshi Valley, an extremely angry blazing flame rose into the sky, reaching the sky!
"Ahh
Flower Shadow muttered to herself with a crying voice.