Chapter 8 Heavenly Blessings
"You come!" Ning Lin doesn't need to be polite to Xian'er, a magical white cat, who can work hard!
Wang Xian'er stretched out her claws, caught the stone and threw it out.
The stone drew a perfect parabola, landed only a dozen meters away from the dragon, and rolled until it was in front of the dragon, without any attack.
Ning Lin finally put his mind at ease and walked slowly to the front of the dragon with Xian'er.
Seeing the huge dragon head in front of them that was dozens of meters high and shining with golden light, Ning Lin and Wang Xian'er couldn't help but sigh: They are worthy of being the darlings of the heavens and the darlings of the gods!
Just the dense light patterns on the golden giant scales made people's hearts tighten, as if the heaven and earth were condensed and the supreme reason existed in them!
A man and a cat are in reverence, up and down, left and right, looking carefully at the huge dragon head. After just turning to the dragon head, Ning Lin couldn't help but shout: "Ah! What is the situation? Why is there only a dragon head ......?"
After Ning Lin screamed, he looked at the head dragon and couldn't help but ask the fairy beside him.
I saw that there was nothing behind the dragon head equivalent to a dozen stories high, only a black stone wall!
"How do I know!" Wang Xian'er was also uneasy at this time, Shenlong, the darling of the heavens, would be beheaded?
Ignoring Ning Lin, Wang Xian'er walked closer, only to see that the severed head was extremely smooth, and no wounds could be seen, as if this divine dragon should have only a dragon head and no body. Wang Xian'er looked at it carefully for a long time before turning back to Ning Lin and said: "Shenlong was beheaded by someone with a sharp blade when he was alive, and now I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and there is still a cruel breath left, which makes my heart palpitate, I am afraid that such a strong man has stepped through the void and traveled in the universe, which is by no means comparable to people like us!"
"How is Shenlong better than your father?"
"It's not the same!" After Wang Xian'er replied, she was afraid that Ning Lin would not know the depths, so she continued: "According to my father, Shenlong was born with great opportunities, great wisdom, and racial talents, and he can become an immortal when he becomes an adult, and he can become a god with a little practice, and my father's road to becoming an immortal is just beginning, according to him, there is no hope of becoming a god in this life! There has been no beast and beast in this world for millions of years......"
"Shenlong, Shenlong......" Ning Lin listened to Wang Xian'er's words, and was a little distracted.
The Black Forest was already the most dangerous place in Ning Lin's memories of the thirteen years since his reincarnation. Xian'er's father can become the king here, which shows that he is strong. Such a king is nothing but an ant in front of the dragon, but now someone has cut off the dragon's head with a knife, how can this kind of person be something that can be sighed by a simple word "god"? This world is far more complicated and mysterious than he thinks! How far can he go on this continent if he is just an ordinary person? Will there be a day when a sharp blade will fall from the sky and cut himself in two?
"What do you want?" Wang Xian'er, as Ning Lin's servant beast, originally relied on his divine sense to communicate with Ning Lin, otherwise one person and one beast, language barrier, how to communicate? So what Ning Lin was thinking, as long as he didn't mean to shield it, Wang Xian'er could feel it.
"It's already a great opportunity for us to see the dragon, and we don't have a chance to see the person who can cut off the dragon's head with one sword, so put your heart in your stomach!"
"Yes, I'm afraid we're not as good as an ant in front of others, people don't bother to look at us, thinking about what to do, it's better to study this dragon head when you have time!" Ning Lin was as good as a stream, decisively put his worries aside, followed Wang Xian'er to the edge of the dragon's head, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the huge dragon head, he closed his eyes and could even imagine the picture of this dragon soaring in the sky......
"The whole body of the divine dragon is a treasure, this is a blessing from heaven, a piece of dragon scales is enough to exchange for a city when it is taken outside...... Wang Xian'er was afraid that Ning Lin would not know the preciousness of the divine dragon, and warned.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense! The faucet is here, but from time to time there will be fluctuations gushing out, how do we deal with this faucet? Don't be hit by fluctuations, otherwise no one will save us!"
"The fluctuations are gushing out of the dragon's nose, it can be seen that although this divine dragon has been dead for an unknown number of years, its spirituality has not diminished, if we can practice this spirituality, I guarantee that we can surpass my father within a hundred years......"
"No ideal!" Ning Lin slapped the big cat on the head and scolded: "What is the comparison between your father and Shenlong?
"Meow!" the fairy screamed. has never been older, even his father didn't dare to treat himself like this, but Ning Lin, an ordinary human being, dared to beat himself, it was unbearable for uncle and aunt!
But she just wanted to get angry, and her brain was like a thousand needles piercing her body, and Xian'er could only suppress her anger, for fear that divine punishment would come. But after thinking about it, what Ning Lin said also made sense. My father only has one-ten-thousandth of the dragon bloodline and stands at the top of the Black Forest, but he has such a big dragon head in front of him, and then he takes his father as a target, which is indeed a bit of a disappointment to this heavenly blessing!
"Do you think we should braise this faucet, or steam it and eat it to be better digested?"
"Fool!" the big cat couldn't help but hide his face and run away, how could the divine dragon allow Ning Lin to be so ruined!
"What if you don't eat it? Just looking at it, his spirituality can fall on us?" Although Ning Lin also has respect for Shenlong, but respect cannot be eaten.
In his previous life, although Ning Lin was a superb otaku, he was too lazy to die, and he rarely communicated with the outside world. But one of his biggest passions is food. For the sake of food, Ning Lin even had a record of driving thousands of kilometers alone, just to taste a local snack introduced in a TV documentary!
Ning Lin has lived alone for more than ten years, and in order to satisfy his appetite for his tongue, he is proficient in frying and frying, which is also an important reason why he was not starved to death until he had a car accident.
Seeing the huge dragon head in front of him, Ning Lin's first thought was to eat him! But then Ning Lin looked sad and said to himself: "But there is such a big pot in this world!"
"You stay away, wait for me!I'll go inside the faucet and see if there's anything good!" Xian'er jumped on the faucet, looking around for an opportunity to enter the faucet.
"Be careful......" Ning Lin shouted loudly.
Wang Xian'er searched for a long time on the dragon's head dozens of meters high, and found that the dragon's mouth was tightly closed, and only the dragon's nose and dragon ears could enter. After thinking about it, those fluctuations are gushing out of the dragon's nose, or the dragon's ears are safer!
Wang Xian'er jumped in from the dragon's ear, leaving Ning Lin sitting behind the dragon's head and sitting stupidly.
Time passed, Wang Xian'er went in for a long time and didn't come back, and fluctuations gushed out from the dragon's nose again. Ning Lin sat behind the faucet, but there was no danger. The bored Ning Lin could only count silently, wanting to see how long this fluctuation could gush out.
Every hundred counts, he drew one on the ground, and it was not until six shallow marks were drawn that the light wave stopped, and then seven shallow marks were drawn, and then Wang Xian'er jumped out of the dragon's nose.