Chapter 3: The Fruit of Ambergris
"Dragon...... The dragon's saliva?!" Qi Ming was finally stunned, rubbed his eyes and looked, the towering ancient tree in front of him was really still writhing, and suddenly stayed in place like five thunderbolts, "That's not what the book says......"
"Do you believe in the book or me?" When he heard this, he was immediately unhappy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
“......”
With such a rhetorical question, Qi Ming found that he couldn't refute it.
Letter or letter to learn...... This seems like a question worth pondering......
"This thing used to be called ambergris, you can understand the name, right? The ghost knows why it was renamed red dragon fruit now, but it all means the same thing anyway. Ji was still thinking about it in pieces, and he complained about it, "I am also a dignified god of war in the heavenly court, and you actually use the spiritual treasure I sent to fill it with saliva, which is unbearable!"
"So this is really a dragon?" Qi Ming looked at the towering ancient tree in front of him in disbelief, and after holding back for a long time, he couldn't help but cry out.
Although he had seen dragons and phoenixes in Ji's memories before, and in the Great Array of Ten Thousand Spider Hearts.
But that's just a false memory, how can it be taken seriously?
Dragon......
As a Chinese native of the Celestial Empire in his previous life, the mythical totem of the dragon really has a lofty status in Qi Ming's heart.
"As early as after the Dragon and Phoenix War, there are no more real dragon clans left, and most of them have left the Flood Continent, you can rest assured. He was slightly deflated, and suddenly replied a little nonchalantly, "It's just a dragon...... It seems that he has also been seriously injured, so there is nothing to fear. ”
When Qi Ming heard this, he was immediately relieved.
"After all, it's just a realm of refining gods, and this level of ants won't even look at it back then......"
"Hold the grass, refine the gods!" Qi Ming scolded in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, he didn't care whether the spring in front of him was ambergris or spiritual liquid, he jumped into the pool in three or two steps, and swam hard to the center of the pool, the dragon-shaped red fruit.
"My face, I was really lost by you......" Ji couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he could only sigh depressedly in Qi Ming's mind.
......
The whole valley is still shaking.
The sound of the dragon's groans resounded through the sky and the earth, startling the river to cut off, the grass and trees to lie low, and the sky to fly flowers rolled up.
It's as if some behemoth is waking up and about to break out of the ground.
Countless fallen leaves fluttered down from the canopy, falling all over Qi Ming's face, but he ignored them and devoted himself to the Red Dragon Fruit.
Fortunately, the pool water he was in, although it was known as ambergris, there was no unbearable fishy smell, and Qi Ming almost didn't encounter much resistance from the pool water, so he came to the red dragon fruit.
What caught my eye was a spiritual grass that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, and the green branches and leaves under it seemed to be unable to support the ripe and full red fruit, making the dragon's head hang low, like a dragon poking down from the clouds and looking down at the common people.
The red dragon is eight inches long, which can already be regarded as a first-class quality, and the nine-inch red dragon is too rare, and it takes at least more than nine thousand years of fire to conceive.
Eight-inch red dragons are relatively much more common, only a thousand years of effort is enough, as for the shortest six-inch red dragon, it can form a plant in more than a hundred years, although it is also rare, but the value is much worse.
And the value of the eight-inch red dragon in front of Qi Ming is only higher than that of the Bliss Silkworm, which is also rare but has few uses.
How can he not be excited?
People die for money, birds die for food, and in order to fight for this red dragon fruit, Longtan Tiger's Den also has to break.
Qi Ming can be regarded as completely out of the way.
"To pick red dragon fruit, you need to use pure gold to plane it up by the roots, and then wrap it in heavenly silk, the temperature is ......" Qi Ming leaned down and was about to reach out to pick it, but suddenly hesitated a little, and began to recall the steps Yin Qingsi said as if reciting it, and suddenly became entangled, "I don't seem to have these tools......"
"How can you be so squeamish. Before he could finish speaking, Ji interrupted Qi Ming's broken thoughts with great impatience, "Grab it with your hands and dig it by the roots." ”
"Okay!"
The great god spoke, Qi Ming naturally did not doubt him, and even if he nodded, he reached out and gently grasped the stem of the red dragon fruit, and was about to promote it.
The hand had just been put up, and Qi Ming hadn't had time to exert his strength yet.
A gust of wind struck him in the face.
Qi Ming's face suddenly changed greatly.
When the wind stopped, Qi Ming suddenly looked up.
A huge and friendless blue-green Jiaotou poked down from the canopy of the tree, and stopped motionless not far in front of Qi Ming, looking down at Qi Ming condescendingly.
Looking at it from Qi Ming's perspective, he could only see this dragon, with sharp teeth in his mouth, and two long whiskers hanging down, fluttering leisurely in the air.
As for the rest of the dragon's body, it was hidden in the canopy, and Qi Ming couldn't see it really, and he couldn't guess it.
But if you think about creatures like dragons, they should all look similar, and they are not without traces.
But then again, Jiaolong shouldn't make waves in the rivers and seas, why did he come to this place where birds don't lay eggs to travel and hang out?
Without waiting for Qi Ming to think nonsense, this frog took the first step to speak.
"Mortals, why did you trespass into my territory......"
Yes, it's the standard opening line for this type of boss.
However, this frog said "why", not "dare", and I think the other party can still make some sense.
However, Qi Ming was about to pick red dragon fruit at this time, and was caught by the master's family, and he felt a little embarrassed for a while, so he quickly retracted his hand and agreed with some curtle: "I accidentally broke in...... Please forgive me if you disturb you. ”
Just kidding, I didn't listen to what Ji just said, the dragon in front of me is the existence of the God Refining Realm.
Although Qi Ming felt that he had enough trouble...... But if it wasn't absolutely necessary, Qi Ming really didn't want to provoke a god refining demon king for no reason.
"Accidentally trespassing on the ......" Qingjiao muttered for a moment, and the wind exhaled from his mouth blew the flowers and plants in the entire valley trembling, and he fell very low.
Half a day.
Qingjiao's majestic gaze swept over Qi Ming, and he spoke again: "Leave quickly, I don't blame the past." ”
This dragon is quite easy to speak.
After all, it's not the kind of person who shouts and kills when he comes up, Qi Ming is also a little relieved, since the other party is willing to be reasonable...... Then there is too much room for Qi Ming to exert himself.
What's more, the red dragon fruit is close at hand, Qi Ming doesn't want to give up easily no matter what, he always has to give it a try.
It's really not good, it's a big deal to grab the red dragon fruit and run, with Qi Ming's current physical condition, open it again to dissolve the void...... After all, he couldn't take his life.
As long as you can get this eight-inch red dragon and replace it with a blissful silkworm to rescue the brothers, no matter how big the price is, as long as Qi Ming can afford it, he will definitely not blink an eyelid.
Qi Ming didn't feel a loss in this deal, no matter how he calculated it.
"That ......" After some deliberation in his heart, Qi Ming still tentatively asked, "This red dragon fruit ......?"
"Stupid mortal!" Qingjiao shouted in a low voice, and suddenly a strong wind rolled up, blowing the whole valley to the east and west, for a while, as if the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, "dare to covet my treasure......"
"Slow down!" Qi Mingqiang endured the huge momentum of the frog's sudden attack, suddenly raised his hand high, and shouted at the frog with his head to the sky.
"Huh?" Qingjiao hesitated slightly, suppressed his temper, and seemed to be waiting for Qi Ming to speak.
Qi Ming took a deep breath, suddenly pointed to the ambergris under his feet, and asked loudly, "What is this?"
"This ......" Qingjiao hesitated for a moment and replied honestly, "This is my salivation." ”
"Well said!" Qi Ming clapped his hands, and then asked, "Saliva is a filthy thing, what use do you have?"
Qingjiao thought for a moment and replied honestly: "It's useless." ”
"Since ambergris is useless, how can the things born of this ambergris be considered treasures?" Qi Ming thought of this, and immediately said loudly and impassionedly, "I picked this fruit, not to covet treasures! On the contrary, it is a great thing to care for the environment and green your home! Now I am working voluntarily and tirelessly to clean your home, how can you bite me back and accuse me of coveting your treasures! You are a god refining demon king, how can you be so indistinguishable from right and wrong, and do not defend loyalty and treachery......
Seeing that Qi Ming still has a tendency to go on at length.
The more Qingjiao listened, the more confused he became, and after holding it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but say another word.
"What, why don't you follow the script?" (To be continued.) )