Feeding Jiao

Jiao's eyelids twitched a few times, he shook his head in panic, and said, "No need."

If he really got involved with the Lingshan Dragon Clan, then the relationship between him and Jinlong would be even more unclear.

Thinking that this rejection was too direct, he added another sentence:

"I mean, let's wait until the body recovers first, so as not to be distracted."

Jin Long looked at Jiao, smiled and said without forcing, "It's all up to you."

This is so decided.

Jiao made his home in the thatched hut, and practiced on the white jade on weekdays. If he got tired of soaking in the pool water, he would occasionally rest in the thatched hut for a night.The golden dragon's lair is really too alluring, Jiao lived in it day by day, and he realized more and more what is uniquely blessed by nature and what is a blessed place for cultivation.If it weren't for his demon heart being strong, looking at this place full of treasures, I'm afraid he would give birth to a demon.

Jinlong faced each other calmly, he didn't show it deliberately, but he didn't hide good things either.

It was already a few days after Jiao had almost figured out Jinlong's family background.

One dragon and one dragon are not of the temperament to make jokes, they face each other all day long, the thatched hut is not considered lively, but it is not boring either.

They are similar in size, and although they practice different methods, they can communicate with each other.

Originally, it was Jiao's intentional cliché, trying to set out the secret method of the dragon clan's cultivation.

As a result, Jinlong got up and pulled him into the cave behind the thatched hut. With a big wave of his hand, he revealed a passage. When he walked in, he saw rows of neatly arranged jade slips and books.

Jin Long said: "Everything is inseparable from diligent cultivation, if Xiao Yuan has some spells that he likes, just go and see them."

Jiao said angrily: "There are so many, how can I see it?!"

So Jin Long thoughtfully screened a few more volumes for King Jiao, causing Jiao to spend more time in the thatched hut—to read these rare exercises on the shore.

The last time I worked so hard, I was still a child. I didn't expect that I would have to study hard at my age.

And it's not just reading that bothers Jiao.

——In the past few days, more and more Dragon Clans have gone up the mountain to visit Jinlong, and they all want to go into the house and have a little gathering with Jinlong.Jiao is very troubled, but can only hide in the house.

He didn't want to have too much contact with the Lingshan dragons, but the Lingshan dragons were all around the house, and he didn't know what they were planning.

"Why doesn't your concealment work work?" After Jinlong coldly rejected a group of juniors again, Jiao couldn't help but said, "Why do I think they have already discovered this deity."

Jin Long: "..." There will be no problems with the concealment technique, but unfortunately, before he used the concealment technique, the King Jiao, who had just transformed into a human form, had already been exposed to the sight of Lanqing Erlong.

But he dared not speak lightly.

The more Jiao thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He frowned and said after deep thought: "When it comes to concealment, I have seen the magic of the Golden Dragon Clan's concealment." His eyes flashed brightly, "Your hole full of exercises Is there such a spell here?"

This is a blatant attempt to learn art.

Jin Long said: "No."

Jiao's face darkened.

Jin Long said again: "After a few days, I will teach you."

Jiao looked at him fiercely: "Really?"

Jin Long opened his mouth, wanting to ask for some reward for himself, but thinking of Jiao's temper, he could only lament and extinguish his thoughts of taking advantage of the fire - like Jiao, if he didn't treat him wholeheartedly once, maybe It will make the previous pay in vain.

Eat soft not hard.

Jin Long warned himself: You can only draw it slowly.

There was another movement outside the house.

Jiao immediately raised his face, and said impatiently: "You have nothing in this shabby hut, why do these annoying people come here all day long!"

After finishing his words, he turned around and returned to the room, continuing to look through the "Book of Transforming Dragons" that he took out from the cave a few days ago.

After watching him enter, Jin Long also slowly turned cold, and walked outside.

Those who came to visit were the juniors of the Red Dragon Clan. In my impression, they often mixed with the little Qinglong. They were very timid, especially afraid of the elders.When I met him before, I always took a detour, but today, for the first time, I took the initiative to come to the door?

Jin Long looked at the closed door vaguely, thinking that this group of idle juniors probably didn't come to visit him, but wanted to get acquainted with the monster he hid in the hut.

If we continue to let things go like this, I'm afraid the top of the mountain will be crushed.

The golden dragon unleashed an invisible power, which shocked those juniors so that they couldn't move.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "From now on, we will go into seclusion, and we won't see any outsiders."

After scaring away the last group of fellow clansmen who came to the door, the golden dragon dashed away, and suddenly arrived at the entrance of a cave at the foot of the mountain. After a while, he pulled out the sleepy-eyed little green dragon from inside.

"It's not me." Xiao Qinglong, the only one who knew, blinked, his eyes revealing helplessness, "I've been meditating in the cave these days, and I haven't gone out at all."

Jin Long didn't say a word, just stared at him.

"It's really not me." Facing the person he admired the most, Xiao Qinglong couldn't help but blushed: "Although I saw it...but I didn't say anything after I left!"

God knows that he is going to suffocate to death these days!All he could think about was the entanglement between the Golden Dragon and the Demon Dragon, and the history of the one in the thatched hut, and he hadn't even had his favorite fight for a long time.

He was worried that Jinlong would really become a scumbag with two feet on two boats, but also suspected that he was overthinking.

The more you know, the more trouble you have.Lan Shuqu hadn't returned to the mountain yet, and he didn't even have anyone to talk to.So I had no choice but to nest in the cave alone in a daze with my heart full of worries.

Clinker Today, senior Jinlong suddenly broke in - he came back to his senses belatedly, realizing that the news that "there is a male monster hidden in the Golden Dragon House" has spread throughout the entire Lingshan Mountain.

"..."

Jin Long only took one look at Xiao Qinglong's expression, and knew that he was not lying.After thinking about it for a while, I quickly guessed what was going on.

Not far away, the old blue dragon who was hugging his stomach and chatting with others suddenly felt a chill on his back, turned around and didn't notice anything unusual, so he continued: "Speaking of which, there has been no happy event in Lingshan for a long time."

The young dragons who were caught talking about "homely things" for a long time listened expressionlessly.

The old blue dragon asked again: "You guys also pay more attention, go out and inquire, and find out which dragon cub it is, so I can be prepared."

The young dragons bit the bullet and reluctantly said: "...Elder, I think it's better to wait for Senior Jinlong to speak before we..."

The old blue dragon waved his hands, and said in a low voice, "I just want to have an idea in my heart, and I don't do anything. Let's not talk, don't talk. Just know who it is." He blinked, his chubby cheeks shaking.

The old blue dragon's wish is very simple - at least he wants to find out what kind of monster his nephew, who hasn't bloomed for thousands of years, likes!

"But..." Youlong questioned, "Based on what the elder said, we can't find out who it is because he is dressed in a black robe, tall, and pale-skinned?"

These days, monsters change clothes like a blink of an eye, who would recognize a person by their clothes.Besides, the nearby dragons all have ruddy complexions, so there is no sick white skin.

All in all - even if you think about it, you can't think of a dragon that meets Elder Lan's requirements.

"If you really want to know, why don't you just ask Senior Jinlong?" Geng Zhixiaolong said seriously: "Based on your friendship with Senior Jinlong, he will definitely keep it from you!"

If it was true that he was not hiding it from him, how could he explain the golden dragon's evasive behavior in the Abyss Crane Palace a few years ago?

He figured it out.

Why Lei Chi was seriously injured in the first battle?Eighty percent of them have a favorite object, and their minds are wild.

The wild-minded Jinlong didn't go to another insider, the old Lanlong, to settle accounts. Instead, he wrote the four big characters "No Foreigners" in front of the mountain gate. The monster dare not go further.

The attitude of Jinlong's refusal was extremely strong, and the dragon clan received the signal one after another, and their flags and flags died down, becoming extremely honest.

However, the rumors about the "Jiao" hidden in the Jinlong thatched cottage have become like a fire on the ground, burning more and more intensely.

The banshees who were hiding their thoughts heard the bad news, and they all inquired about the truth of the news. For a while, the movement of Jinlong's mate selection completely overwhelmed the huge duel in the Jiao Palace, and even completely overwhelmed the return of the demon dragon to the upper demon world. limelight.

The golden dragon refused to speak, and no dragon dared to go up the mountain casually.

Jiao gradually realized that the surrounding area became much deserted.As far as the ear can see, there is only the sound of wind and water, and there is no human language at all.Jinlong is not here today, maybe he is the only big monster on the whole mountain.

These days, he took the remaining two elixir one after another, and with the help of the golden dragon, the potion was exhausted, and he was no longer what he used to be.Such a result was not within Jiao's expectations.

This trip to Lingshan has gained far more than he expected.

Who would have thought that no dragon would notice him infiltrating such a huge spiritual mountain.And the supreme exercises that the Golden Dragon Clan spent tens of thousands of years collecting have become his usual pastime?Jade as a bed, drinking from spiritual springs, eating fairy fruits... Days like this make the demon's heart palpitate.

Jiao's face was sullen, but the enthusiasm in his eyes couldn't be concealed. These days, Jinlong looked more and more like looking at a huge treasure house.

—Let’s wait a while longer.

I haven't finished reading the volume of "Book of Transforming Dragons", and there are still several sets of good exercises in the cave, but these are not as convenient as Jinlong's teaching them personally.

Jiao's cultivation is getting better and better, and his mood is getting happier, so he thinks about going out for a walk.

Lingshan occupies a vast area, far larger than his Yinyuan Mountain.The hill where the golden dragon is staying is far away from the center. The vegetation on the hill is lush and the land is vast and beautiful. It is most suitable for breathing and walking.

Indulging in cultivation for a long time, he suddenly walked out of the golden dragon's lair and stepped into the forest. King Jiao let out a sigh like a world away.

He shuttled through the forest and walked around the top of the mountain when he suddenly heard a strange noise.

"Whoosh..."

Jiao listened intently for a while, his eyes revealing deep thought: Could it be that there are other little monsters who practice transformation on this mountain?

There was a huge bush in front of him, and through the thick greenery, he couldn't see the scene on the other side clearly. He moved over and vaguely saw a section of the turquoise dragon's body.