Cute dragon crossing the river

Piles of small crystallized stones were thrown up from the bottom of the cave, piled up on the edge, and then pushed aside by the dragon with its tail.Such actions lasted for about fifteen minutes, and the hole dug by Long San was already very deep.Feng Wu stood by the edge of the cave, couldn't help looking down, but unfortunately the cave was too deep, the inside was so dark that he couldn't see anything.You can only occasionally see the fluorescent tail of Xiaolong, looming.

"Long Bao?" Hearing Long San's groaning and groaning, Feng Wu yelled from above.

"I'm eating spirit stones." Long San's voice came from the depths of the cave, and there was obvious excitement in his tone.But Feng Wu was in a cold sweat: "Eat Lingshi?" If he remembered correctly, they came to earn Lingshi.Could it be that this little guy was too excited and forgot the original purpose.

There was no movement below for a while, and after a long time, Long San belched from inside, and then he said happily: "Silly Fengwu, if you don't eat the spirit stone, how can you bring out the spirit vein?" There is no universe bag, nor anything that can hold spirit stones, the only thing that can be used is Long San's stomach.

Feng Wu suddenly understood, although he was ashamed, he also thought this idea was good, very good.In other words, he and Long San come to dig the spirit stone, as long as Long San does it, he can sit back and enjoy the success.

"Since you're full, you can come up." After waiting for a while and not seeing Long San come up, Feng Wu was a little worried.

"There is a ground vein here, full of spiritual energy, so comfortable." Long San was a little reluctant to come up, he twisted the dragon body and rolled in the cave, and suddenly said: "Feng Wu, come down quickly, I will help you break through the fifth floor. "

Feng Wu thought about it intently, and immediately jumped off.Before it touched the ground, a gentle tail caught him and brought him to the ground safely.At the same time, a burst of abundant spiritual energy rushed towards the face, refreshing, Long San was right, this place is indeed very suitable for cultivation.

Patting the tail on his body, Feng Wu said with a smile: "Okay, you can let me go."

Only then did Long San realize that he had been wrapping around Feng Wu, without letting go of his tail.I don't know why, he subconsciously likes to do this, and doesn't want to let go.He curled his tail and said solemnly: "This will help you enter the country quickly."

"..." Feng Wu thought to himself, isn't it because of your own hobby?But he didn't dislike Xiaolong's tail wrapping around him, since Xiaolong liked it, so be it.Feng Wu sat cross-legged on the ground, he calmed down and concentrated on absorbing the water aura around him.I don't know if it's because there are little dragons and dragon balls, but the water aura flowing into the sea of ​​qi is always more than the fire aura.

While Feng Wu was practicing, Long San also closed his eyes and concentrated on breathing.As a young dragon, although Long San will automatically absorb spiritual energy and increase his strength, he needs a lot of sleep time to put his body into a state of cultivation while sleeping.

The two of them fell into concentrated practice for a while, and a day passed without knowing it.

When Feng Wu opened his eyes, he had already broken through the fifth floor.The feeling of increased strength in his body made him excited and satisfied, and at the same time he had the ambition to become stronger.

He let out a breath of foul air and looked at the little dragon beside him.Xiaolong's tail was still wrapped around him, his head was put aside, and his steady breathing was very clear.And Feng Wu didn't think it was noisy, on the contrary, he liked hearing Long San's breathing very much.

To dig out spirit stones here, you can only dig for one day continuously, and monks are not allowed to spend the night in it.Moreover, the monks in the Qi training layer have not yet bigu, and they generally cannot afford bigu pills, so they need to go out to eat and rest, and come back the next day.

It was getting dark now, and there was a sound transmission from the steward outside, asking everyone to come out with the dug spirit stones.

"Long Bao, don't go to sleep." Feng Wu patted Long San's head as if he was sleeping.

Long San slept comfortably, but he was very sensitive to the movement of the outside world, he woke up when Feng Wu woke up, but he didn't want to open his eyes.

Seeing the twinkling dragon eyes blink, Feng Wu smiled: "It's getting dark, let's go out."

Long San nodded, he stretched first, then rolled up Feng Wu and flew up.

"Come on, spit out some spirit stones here." Feng Wu found the basket he brought in, brought it to Long San's mouth and said.They've been in all day, and if they don't get anything, it's because of attention.

Long San was not very willing to spit out what he had eaten into his mouth, but he was not stupid, it was necessary to hand over this basketful of spirit stones.

Looking at the basket full of spiritual stones, Feng Wu patted Long San's head: "Good boy, I'll buy you milk tomorrow."

"Hey..." Long San rubbed Feng Wu's hand affectionately, making a tender dragon moan.The cute little appearance made Feng Wu temporarily forget about his adult appearance, and even leaned over to kiss his dragon horn - a small bag.

Long San turned his head itchyly, and circled around Feng Wu a few times.

"Haha, when will your two horns grow?" Feng Wu looked forward to seeing Long San's horns, they would definitely be more beautiful and mighty by then.

Long San groaned, but couldn't answer, he arched Feng Wu with his head, then turned into a dragon pattern collar and wrapped it around Feng Wu's neck.

So Feng Wu put his mind away, and walked out with a basket full of spirit stones on his back.He is a novice who just came to dig Lingshi today, and it is understandable that he dug a basketful of spirit stones in a whole day, and no one thinks it is suspicious.

Back in the courtyard, Feng Wu remembered that the two of them hadn't eaten all day, so he quickly touched the collar around his neck: "Are you hungry?" .

"Hungry." Long San curled up lazily, he felt very hungry but didn't want to move.

Feng Wu thought that he was too tired these days, his eyes were full of guilt and regret, he said: "Go and rest, I will catch fish and roast it for you."

Long San acted coquettishly for a while, ate a delicious meal of grilled fish, and went to bed contentedly.

The next morning, Feng Wu took Long San to ask the Lord Qingming for instructions, saying that he would go down the mountain to add some things.Only then did Peak Master Qingming remember that after he took in this apprentice, he gave him nothing but a sword and two books of formulas.

He took off the Qiankun bag on his body, gave it to Feng Wu, and nodded in agreement with Feng Wu's request to go down the mountain.

"Thank you, master." Feng Wu took the bag calmly, put it in his arms, and then went down the mountain with his own sword.

Before going down the mountain, Feng Wu asked the disciples in the sect that there were several towns and villages nearby, so he went to the towns first.When the shopkeeper heard that he wanted to buy milk, he said that there was none in the store, but gave Feng Wu a direction to find it.

After successfully finding milk, of course, you can buy as much as you have, and you can refine it immediately after buying it.Then I went to find Lingmi and yam, and prepared to make rice porridge.

Passing by some stalls selling alchemy furnaces, Feng Wu stopped to take a look.Although he promised that Long San would make the milk powder, he actually didn't have any experience and confidence in his heart.Seeing the pill furnace at this moment, I have an idea.

"Staller, how do you sell this alchemy stove?" Feng Wu took a fancy to a pot-bellied alchemy stove, which was simple and clumsy in appearance, but its capacity was large enough.

"Ten pieces of low-grade spirit stones." The stall owner was neat and tidy, not very enthusiastic.

Feng Wu didn't say anything, took out ten low-grade spirit stones, and asked for the alchemy furnace.By the way, I asked the stall owner: "Do you have the formula for getting started with alchemy?"

The stall owner gave him a strange look. Although he sells alchemy furnaces, he doesn't sell the recipes for alchemy.But he paused, and took out a jade slip from his Qiankun bag: "Inside is a formula for making fire, and an article for ordinary alchemy. If you want it, you can give me 20 yuan of low-grade spirit stones."

It was the same this time, Feng Wu didn't feel sorry for the Lingshi, he gave it readily.Because he had an idea about milk powder in his heart, he was in a good mood, smiling along the way, talking to Long San from time to time.

After returning to the Zongmen, he first went to Qingming Peak Master's residence to ask for instructions, and then Feng Wu went back to his own courtyard.He first took out a bucket of fresh milk and let Long San drink his fill.

Smelling the familiar smell of milk, Long San turned into a little white dragon and plunged into the bucket, only to see that the milk in the small wooden bucket quickly bottomed out.

Long San turned into a small meat ball and sat on the ground, and burped heavily: "Hi!" He licked his mouth and said, "The taste is not quite the same as the milk I used to eat." But it was also delicious.

"Of course, what you eat is powdered milk, and this is fresh milk. When I make fresh milk into powdered milk, the taste will be the same." Feng Wu said, and immediately took out the jade slips to learn the formula of making fire.That's right, if you want to make alchemy, you have to learn how to make fire first.Feng Wu had no idea of ​​alchemy, he did all this just to condense milk for Long San.

Maybe in the future when he plays around with the alchemy furnace, he can make little yellow ducks for Long San.

"I remember that there are alchemists in the Tianmen sect, maybe you can ask them?" Seeing that he was struggling to learn, Long San leaned over and suggested.

"That won't work." Feng Wu patted Long San's head, hugged him onto his lap and said, "Since I have worshiped Qingming Peak Master as my teacher, I shouldn't go to learn from other people. Unless I am Only when the sword cultivator has achieved results can he blatantly learn other things."

"Is that so?" Long San was still puzzled, but Feng Wu said he was sure, so he waited quietly.

In fact, Feng Wu is the root of the fire spirit, or the blood of the Phoenix, so it is impossible for him to learn the formula of making fire.After pondering for two days, Feng Wu learned how to make a fire.He took another look at the alchemy process, and basically had a preliminary plan for the condensed milk.

The process of condensing milk is nothing more than drying fresh milk and making it into powder.Compared to alchemy, this is already the simplest process.Feng Wu tried it with a little fresh milk, and learned to control the heat first.After he scorches two furnaces, he will know how to control it.

The first batch of milk powder was produced, Feng Wu immediately rushed to try it on Long San, he said just in case: "Take a small sip first, if you feel unwell, spit it out immediately."

In fact, Long San's stomach is so strong, what can a small cup of poisonous milk powder do to him?He gulped and drank a few swigs, his mouth was dyed white, he stuck out his tongue and licked it around, smacking his lips: "That's the taste."

Long San ate happily, and Feng Wu was also happy.He reached out to touch Xiaolong, and immediately threw himself into refining the second batch of milk powder.And for the next three or four days, he was condensing milk and making rice cereal, almost leaving his practice aside.

It wasn't until Qingming Peak Master came to check on the situation of sword practice that Feng Wu realized that he hadn't practiced sword or cultivation for several days. He was with milk powder and rice cereal all day long, and almost forgot that there was such a thing as cultivation.

"Master, calm down." Feng Wu immediately said: "I have already gained some understanding in the way of swordsmanship, so I would like to ask the master to give me some advice." Fortunately, I had already tried it that day, and today in front of Qingming Peak Master, he also performed very smoothly. Has the talent of sword repair.

After watching Feng Wu's set of sword skills, Long San who was on him breathed a sigh of relief.Because Long Santai was afraid that Fengwu's hostility would show too much, which made Qingming Peak Master feel disgusted.Unexpectedly, today's Feng Wu has no hostility, his sword intent is very upright, almost like the Qingming Peak Lord.

"You are quite talented, and your sword intent is very good." Peak Master Qingming smiled at Feng Wu for the first time, perhaps because he saw Feng Wu's sword intent similar to his own.He was very patient this time, and shared a lot of experience with Feng Wu, and even showed Feng Wu the sword himself.

Feng Wu was fascinated by watching, and he also picked up his own sword to practice.With the careful guidance of Peak Master Qingming, Feng Wu gained a new understanding from it. The speed at which he absorbed knowledge was amazing, and his concentration and hard work in practicing swords were also gratifying.

When Feng Wu felt tired, it was almost dark.He didn't realize this until he stopped, and felt guilty for Long San in an instant.It is an unforgivable thing that I actually let the snack foodie Long San miss a meal.At the same time, Feng Wu also found that the Qingming Peak Master was still beside him, so he hurriedly stepped forward: "Master."

"You are very good." Qing Mingfeng's eyes were clear, and he seemed very satisfied with Feng Wu's talent. He threw out a message: "I hope you can get a good ranking in the Zongmen Grand Competition in a year." Wu didn't understand the meaning of the Zongmen Grand Competition. Qingming Peak Master explained: "There will be a Zongmen Grand Competition every three years. Disciples who perform well in the Grand Competition can enter the small secret realm with the Zongmen to search for talents. Earth treasures." But all cultivators, everyone has the ultimate longing for heaven, material and earth treasures.

"Master, I will work hard." After Feng Wu heard this, he was really interested in the small secret realm.He is also a cultivator, and a cultivator who desperately needs strength and growth.

"Well, it's getting dark, you can go now." Qingming Peak Master said with a smile, his attitude was completely different from before.

"Yes, master." Faced with the two attitudes of Peak Master Qing Ming, Feng Wu didn't feel anything, and he and the Peak Master also had a relationship of interest, so it would be ridiculous to talk about feelings.

Returning to the courtyard in a hurry, Feng Wu once again apologized to Long San: "I was so obsessed with practicing swords that I forgot you, I'm really sorry." The only person who could get Feng Wu's apology was probably only Long San. His feelings are real.

But Long San was always worried, he felt a kind of enthusiasm for power from Feng Wu, as if for the sake of power, Feng Wu was willing to do anything and abandon everything.

"What's the matter, Long Bao? Are you too hungry?" Feng Wu smiled wryly, "Are you still angry with me?"

"No, I'm not angry." Long San just didn't like Feng Wu like this.