Feeding Jiao

The gaze that looked over looked like he had done something unforgivable.

The short-term tenderness is like a passing cloud, and it has been blown away by the wind before it comes back.The rest of the truth is only the crisis that is about to come.

He could almost predict what Jiao would say next.

But Jin Long didn't regret it a bit.The two small horns look a little ugly on weekdays, but they are actually of a moderate size only after touching them, and they feel very pleasant to the touch.

It's inevitable to have heartless and heart-wrenching words left and right. Even if you know the fun and keep the etiquette, you won't let this black-hearted dragon soften a bit-it's not a loss if you simply give up and let yourself go.

What's more, the sharpness of words is not enough to make him feel hurt.

Therefore, Jinlong was very calm when he attacked Jiao.

Just surprised that the pair of little horns seem to be more sensitive than expected.

Jiao's face was full of anger, and there was no other color on his pitch-black face. Thousands of words were turned into a sarcasm, and he said: "I really want to let those little monsters who regard you as a role model see, they are full of admiration. Behind the scenes, there is such a...a..."

He showed dissatisfaction, thought for a long time, but couldn't say a suitable word, so he could only give up for the time being.

Jin Long smiled and said: "This horn is much more beautiful than my childhood appearance. I couldn't hold it back for a while, and offended Jiao Wang."

Jiao does not eat this set.

Is it true that he can't see it?There is no beauty in this black and stone-like thing... Not only does it insult his mighty dragon body, but it is also a mark of his repeated failures in transforming dragons.What Jin Long said...was simply teasing him.

Jinlong continued: "When the dragons are successfully transformed, they will grow more beautiful."

Dragon?

He couldn't help but look up at him, turned his head slightly and asked, "...do you have any way to transform a dragon?"

Jiao has cultivated for so many years, fumbled all the way, and finally reached the state he is today, but he has been lingering at the door for several years.Transforming a dragon is no different than cultivation. It not only requires deep cultivation as a support, but also needs to be precipitated by time and opportunities to help. Needless to say, it is difficult.

Jinlong was born as a dragon, and he is also a leader among dragons. When it comes to transforming a dragon, Jiao immediately has other thoughts.

"It has been thousands of years in the upper demon world that there has been no news of a fish dragon transforming into a dragon. Among the things left by your golden dragon clan, is there any treasure that can make me transform into a dragon in an instant?"

Jin Long didn't leave him the slightest expectation: "No."

Jiao's disappointment was short-lived: "That's right, if there is, I haven't seen that female fish grow much."

Jin Long said: "Bai Lin has no personal relationship with me."

Jiao said: "What does your personal relationship have to do with me..."

The dragon's face showed a soft color.

Jiao: "..." The two small horns quietly dormant on the huge Jiao's body, like two strangely shaped lumps, gradually becoming hot under the loving eyes of the golden dragon.

Jiao couldn't hold back anymore: "What are you doing looking at me?!"

Jin Long lowered his head and said embarrassingly: "She probably doesn't have that kind of thought for me, as for me... let alone. I can't just ignore death."

Can't do nothing?

Jiao soared to the chest and abdomen in one breath and couldn't go down: In the end, this golden dragon who jumped out to uphold justice for Baichuan Cave turned out to be out of a heart of punishing evil and promoting good, and he happened to bump into and be punished?

He felt quite uncomfortable, he stared intently at the golden dragon for a while, and didn't argue anymore, he found a corner and changed back into the body of Jiaoshou, sitting cross-legged in meditation.

This calm appearance is far from expected.

Jin Long showed a look of hesitation, after thinking about it, he leaned over.

As the dragon approached, the huge dragon's head was raised slightly, and it rested its chin between the young man's legs.

"Xiaoyuan, why don't I let you touch it back."

He showed Jiao a pair of majestic dragon horns—but it was destined to be impossible to achieve.

There was a hint of patience on Jiao's face, his chest heaved slightly, and he quickly suppressed it, looking like he wanted to explode but tried hard to restrain it.

He ignored Jin Long, but Jin Long didn't stop talking to him.

Jin Long said: "The broken bone on my back seems to be crooked, please help me look."

The dragon's body pressed against Jiao's bent knees and swam forward for a while, resting its back on top instead.

——The golden dragon scale carapace is in perfect condition, with no sign of bending at all.

Jiao couldn't bear it anymore, reached out and grabbed a part of the dragon's body, pulled him away from his body, and finally asked the question that had been circling in his mind for the past few days: "Didn't you recover your memory?"

Jinlong: "That's right."

Jiao said: "Why is it still the same as before?"

No, it was clearly intensified, and he spared no effort to get closer to him.

"I've lied to you for so long, and you don't have any barriers in your heart?" He lowered his head, opened his terrifying mouth, and bit down: "You should know that my stomach has been empty for more than half a month. Me, you are really assured of me."

Jin Long said: "Since I can put myself in Jiaokou, I am sure that I won't get hurt."

Jiao heard Jin Long's meaning, it was sure that he was not his opponent, and he had nothing to fear.He snorted coldly and said, "Did you forget that we almost died together in the thunder pond."

In the whole world, there are almost no monsters that can injure the Golden Dragon, and the Black Flood Dragon in its heyday can be counted as one.

If it weren't for his slow recovery from injury, the situation between the two would not be reversed.

Long Jiao who "almost died together" looked at each other.

"Actually... besides the two methods I told you that day, there is another method that can reshape you and restore your inner breath." Jin Long said quickly: "I wanted you to calm down and rest for a while, but according to your temperament, I guess It’s not going to work, you’re going to fight one after another… I’m worried that if you drag it on, something will go wrong.”

Jiao was unmoved: "If you were willing to help me, why didn't you say so?"

Dragon face Weihe: "It's inconvenient to say."

Jiao: "...are you teasing me?"

Who dares to tease King Jiao?

Jin Long sighed slightly: "In my cave in Lingshan, I have planted many strange spiritual plants and a lot of belongings, which are quite beneficial to your practice."

——And the Golden Dragon at that time "shouldn't" know about Lingshan.

He paused, and tentatively said: "Why don't you walk with me once, and I'll give them all to you."

Jiao's face twisted, a lot of property?

Jin Long said: "The bloodlines of my clan withered, and most of the rare treasures were piled up in one place by me."

——This place is obviously the only seedling's cave.

It sounded very tempting, Jiao almost wavered, shook his head and said, "Jinlong, do you really think I'm a fool?"

Golden Dragon Dunzhu.

Jiao gritted his teeth and said, "There are dragons on Lingshan Mountain. If I go up the mountain, won't I become the target of everyone's criticism?"

Jinlong: "..."

"What kind of heart do you have?" Jiao asked in a deep voice, "Let me take the risk of running into the dragon's lair? It's impossible."

——The tone is decisive.

Since Jiao rejected Jinlong's proposal, the matter of going to Lingshan was no longer mentioned.

In the Upper Demon Realm, time has become an insignificant thing. In a blink of an eye, Long Jiao has been in seclusion here for nearly a month.

There was still no progress in Jiao's journey of transformation, but the internal injury caused by Jiao was improved under Jinlong's breath adjustment.

As for the golden dragon, since his back was injured, he maintained his dragon body all day long, resting at the entrance of the cave with his eyes closed.Jiao couldn't guess what Jinlong was thinking, but he also knew that the other party would not kill him, so he could only secretly guard against it.

After all, the peaceful time is short-lived, and the problems between the two still exist.

When Jiao felt that there was nothing serious about him, he quietly left the cave while the golden dragon was circulating his inner breath.

There are many mountains and hills in Yinyuan Mountain, and he doesn't believe that he can't get rid of the golden dragon with his own understanding of the mountains.

Although the Jiao Palace is the ruler of this place, there are also many little monsters lurking in the mountain to practice. For those tiny little monsters, Jiao has never had the patience and energy, and he didn't take the effort to drive them away one by one.Walking in the mountain road now, the appearance of the dragon head is too eye-catching, and the appearance of the black dragon shape is too huge.

He had to speed up and meander forward.

Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone on the road.

On the top of the mountain, the Jiao Palace is built along the terrain.Looking from a height, it looks like a dragon lurking on the ground.The nave is located in the "Dragon's Belly", a huge pit was created by the movement of them and Yan, but other parts are still intact.

The black dragon suddenly arrived at the "tail" of the Jiao Palace. First, it drilled into the cave in its original shape. After swimming for a while, the sight suddenly became clear. There was a huge pool in the center of the front. The pool was surrounded by white mist, and a thin heat was steaming. The flowers and plants are hidden under the mist, as if covered by a veil.

The surrounding area is very quiet, except for the occasional gurgling sound of running water.

The black flood dragon swam into the water mist, and with the sound of splashing water, a black shadow sank into the pool, and was quickly covered by the gathered water mist.

This Wenchizi hidden in the corner of the Jiao Palace in Yinyuan Mountain is usually turned into a forbidden place, and it is also a place for Jiao to recuperate and rest.

The black strip disappeared into the water, and after a while a black head emerged from the water, leaning sideways against the pool wall.

"Although there are many treasures in Lingshan, how can it be safe to get here?" Jiao flicked his tail and slapped the water surface, letting the water splash up and down indiscriminately.

He set a restraint at the entrance of the cave, nestled into the bottom of the water again, closed his eyes, and his face showed a bit of fatigue.

--Finally home.

Jinlong's proposal is very attractive.

The spiritual plant treasures of the Golden Dragon Clan, together with the ability of that stupid dragon, can definitely help him recover.Since he dared to speak out to invite him, he naturally wouldn't let the Lingshan Dragon Clan embarrass him... Jiao took a deep breath, but still shook his head.

When did he become so weak?

Now that Jin Long was awake, he couldn't let him stay by his side any longer.

He opened his mouth, and a string of air bubbles spit out from his mouth, and the warm spring water evaporated, causing the scales to stretch out.Hei Jiao turned over and swam a few laps with his eyes closed.

Suddenly aware of a strange aura, Jiao quickly opened his eyes, and saw a thin golden carp swimming up to him.

"I didn't expect that if I didn't come back for a few years, even this pool would be taken."

He stretched out his claws to hold the carp, watched it for a while, and then let it go. The carp immediately swam around with its tail shaking.

Jiao chased after him, and after a while, he poked his head out of the pool, staring at the entrance for a while.

"The stalking guy probably couldn't find it here."

His head was heavy, but the golden carp just jumped onto his head.

Jiao: "..."

He plunged his head into the water, shook his head, shook off the things on his head, then stretched his fingers and pulled back, using magic to pull the golden carp that was trying to escape again into his hand.

"To be able to survive in such a high water temperature so far should be regarded as a small achievement in cultivation." He fiddled with the carp's scales, and said: "The color is very similar to that stupid thing."

He explored the golden carp, and found that the opponent's cultivation base was extremely shallow, not even considered as an opponent, but at most a toy for entertainment.