How to be a successful magic pet

"These are... your dragon scales," Ye Chi could tell at a glance that the color and texture of the scales were wrong.When he first learned the Borrowing Method, he almost turned into a silver dragon every day, and he remembered the color and thickness of the scales on his body exactly, and he recognized it at a glance.

And these seem to be the scales on the dragon's back near the base of the wings, which are the largest and most protective scales on the dragon's body.A dragon has a total of only a hundred pieces, and the pile that was pulled out has a total of ten pieces, just to make a box that is not much bigger than a fist. , these scales must have been pulled out by Winchester himself.I don't know if his body still feels pain, but if he can still maintain his thinking and sense of pain... Ye Chi's shoulder blades started to hurt, and the strength in holding the dragon scale became much lighter unconsciously, and he said distressedly, " What a waste to pull out so many scales just for such a small piece of godhead!"

Winchester held the dragon scale with his fingertips, lifted it in the air effortlessly, and replied calmly: "If you don't pull it out, you can only seal it in the ground with your body. Why don't you use it as a material, and you can make it?" Some useful things. By the way, I remember that your master is taking knight courses, so he should need armor, right? The armor made of dragon scales is the strongest in the world, and with some mithril mixed in, it is enough to make a pair. "

Pull out Winchester's scales, process it and give it to little Evan as a gift, so he is still human...is he a panda?

Ye Chi slapped his thigh, and rubbed his legs and feet that were completely numb due to sitting cross-legged for many days in the refining tool.Later, when the Qi and blood melted, the numbness and pain made him almost cry.Winchester looked into his shining eyes worriedly, and comforted him, "Don't worry, my body has already been impregnated with divine power, and I don't feel anything anymore."

This is just getting harder and harder to say.Ye Chi couldn't help thinking of his life-and-death experience, and comparing it with this dragon who didn't know if he was alive, he couldn't tell whose life was more inspirational.

He sniffled, took out parchment and a quill pen, wrote a short message, and handed it to Winchester: "I will officially open the furnace forging, and it will take about fifty days. Help me Pass this letter to Evan, asking him to inform the dwarf master that they are leaving, and he will not use it to find me."

It was also his first time refining this kind of box.Because the basic knowledge of demonology did not talk about how to use the divine body of another world continent, so it can only follow the general path of refining monk Yuanling to make weapon spirit.Since the divine body of the God of Light has divine power and can give birth to spiritual wisdom, it shouldn't be a big problem to be a monk's Nascent Soul... right?

Instead of regretting because you haven't done it, it's better to do it first!Ye Chi made up his mind, picked up the cauldron cover with his left hand, threw a piece of dragon scale into it with his right hand, and sprinkled the pile of gold, mithril, and magic crystals just as seasonings.Anyway, the key to sealing the godhood is the god body, and the box body is made strong by the dragon scales, and the rest is just responsible for making the box look better, just make it meaningful.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated into the refining furnace through the cauldron cover, fiddled with the materials inside from time to time, mastered the heating area, guided the fusion of different materials, and finally wrapped and fused them with bright energy, and squeezed out the size and shape he wanted bit by bit .Winchester took over the heavy responsibility of fire control before, but now he is also trapped next to the stove, increasing or decreasing the firepower at any time according to Ye Chi's command, sometimes spitting out dragon's breath to fuel the fire with the wind, so busy There is no time to rest.

Yinlong's body is made of magic power, so he doesn't need food and rest at all. What he is really worried about is Ye Chi, the main force of the refiner.

A little monster born less than two years old, even if it has the talent to devour other worlds and special bloodlines, so it stays by the stove all day long, and only occasionally eats two sticks of bamboo, how is it going to hurt its body?Yinlong had no choice but to bake some high-fat and high-sugar cakes and biscuits, broke them into small pieces and stuffed them in mouthfuls, and then poured two mouthfuls of spring water, and it was considered a meal.

But refining the weapon not only consumes physical strength, but also the demon power in his body. Although Ye Chi has formed the demon core, the demon power is almost exhausted after thirty days of training.The meridians in his body were dry, and the demon core was not as bright as usual. He ate two bites of snacks casually, and then directly pulled Winchester's long hair, and his long body went up to him, covering those thin lips that were parted by accident. .

As long as you stick out your tongue a little, you can taste the purest and richest power of light.Ye Chi's thoughts were concentrated on the furnace, suppressing Winchester with his body's instinct alone, the tip of his tongue sweeping in his mouth, entangled with his flexible tongue, absorbing the essence and energy of the opponent's body without limit.

It is not easy to form a good habit, but this kind of bad habit that is very comfortable to use and has no side effects can become addictive after just one use.Until the magic weapon was refined later, Ye Chi still habitually pulled Winchester to kiss him for a long time. After the kiss, he suddenly came to his senses, and remembered that he used silver dragons as snacks these days, and took a bite from time to time. He felt ashamed. I almost had to find a crack in the ground to get in.

He is a panda spirit, not a vixen spirit, so how can he take sucking other people's spirit energy as his main business?His integrity and lower limit... Sigh, he doesn't have such a thing as a lower limit now, I'm afraid he won't be able to get the bottom of it with a bamboo pole!

Ye Chi sighed at his falling speed like sitting on a slide, and took the time to lift the cauldron's lid exactly.

Immeasurable brilliance and half-day clouds were released from the smelting furnace. After the brilliance diffused in, the box could be seen lying quietly on the bottom of the tripod. Scattered magic crystals like rhinestones.Out of a little nostalgia for the technological life of his previous life, the shape of this box is a bit like the bear trash can he used to use.Of course, it's just as convenient to use, you just need to lift the bear's face and stuff the godhead in and that's it.

"The upper part of this thing is round, and there are two small semi-circular ears on the top. It feels very similar to you. It's really cute."

It's really self-inflicted, and you can't live.If he didn't treat the godhead as non-recyclable garbage, and insisted on refining a trash can, people wouldn't think he looked like a trash can.

Ye Chi let out a depressed "hehe", pulled Winchester by the hem of his clothes and got up: "Let's go, let's try this rubbish now... can this seal box be used?"

Although the appearance is a bit funny, the materials are all genuine, so the effect should be guaranteed, right?

People are always willing to believe what they wish they could do.Winchester's expression also had a bright hopeful brilliance, he picked up the man with one hand on his thigh, and the other hand held the trash can, and spread his wings behind him, heading towards the mountain where his body was buried. fly away.

They still went down from that gap, injected magic power into the stone basin where the ring was stored, and then passed through the wall of the cave that could not see anything unusual, and entered the tomb that was wide enough to accommodate the dragon's body.

Winchester put down Ye Chi, slowly approached the lifeless dragon, raised his hand to press the dragon's kiss, his expression was calm and firm, as if he was facing an ordinary stone: "The godhead is in my stomach But I can't take out this hypocritical body..."

"We don't need to take it out, this trash... the box hasn't been tried yet, if the godhead erupts again after taking it out, it will be all over if the God of Light focuses on it." Ye Chi took the little trash from him He turned into a baby-sized panda again, and patted Yinlong's lower lip: "Open your mouth, I'll jump in and try, anyway, there should be no digestive juice in the esophagus." , the aura of the godhead can't come out."

He didn't wait for Winchester to make a move, he forcibly stretched the pointed kiss in, and then squeezed it into a little fluffy head.It was already crowded like this, and Winchester couldn't watch him being pinched to death, so he could only lift his upper lip, revealing a passage half a person's height, and he followed into the dragon's mouth.

Ye Chi moved faster than him, and with just a little time, he had already used the brilliance on the trash can to "drum, pedal" and ran across the dragon's neck, which was as wide as a tunnel crossing the street, until it was as dry as the esophagus, full of water. Huge folds and fluff in the stomach.

The godhead is floating in the center of the giant stomach, it looks like a diamond, but the power in it is unpredictable, it seems to be able to transform the world into a great terror, the closer it is, the more terrifying it is.

It is naturally generated in the hearts of practitioners, the great awe of heaven and earth.His hind legs were naturally bent, his upper body was straight, and his front paws put together to bow to the piece of godhead three times.Then he lifted the top cover of the trash can and pointed it at the godhead, held it up with two claws, penetrated into it with demon power, and silently recited a "suction" formula.

The godhead crystal hanging high in his stomach moved according to his formula, but remained still.Ye Chi was worried that it was because of his lack of demon power, and he couldn't find Winchester to repair the demon on the spot, so he finally hit his idea on the mucous membrane under his feet, scratched it with demon energy attached to his claws, and lay on the oozing huge He drank a few mouthfuls of blood.

The bloodline power of the holy dragon is far stronger than the body condensed by the magic power. After only two or three sips, his short hair stood up like a super Saiyan, and the magic power penetrated the hair tip.Those magical powers circulated in the meridians for several weeks, transformed into a body of demonic power, penetrated into the small trash can in his hand, and suddenly a ray of precious light came out from the mouth of the bucket, shining on the godhead.

The awe-inspiring and bright jewel-like godhead disappeared into the light, and retracted inch by inch into the barrel with the beam of light.Ye Chi pressed the lid of the bucket and pulled it down, and the round lid was tightly closed on the bucket, and a demonic force flowed and sealed it.

The demonic power was gradually absorbed, leaving only a beautifully decorated ordinary trash can.The boundless aura of the godhead disappeared completely, and the remaining charm could only be felt in the dragon body that had been infested by the godhead for thousands of years.

Holding the magic weapon as a crutch, Ye Chi still jumped out of the dragon's mouth with great strides, but he didn't find anyone outside who was supposed to be waiting for him.

Could it be that something went wrong when he collected the godhead, and the body of Yinlong's magical power could not be maintained, so he disappeared?If there is no avatar, this dragon body can no longer come back to life, wouldn't he be the sinner who killed Winchester?

If I had known this, it would be better not to seal this broken godhead, at least he is a good dragon who can walk and run, and can live well in this mountain... Ye Chi has never regretted his recklessness so much. Throwing his feet, he turned into a human form and knelt on the ground, opened his arms to embrace the sharp kiss of the silver dragon, pressed his face against the dragon's lips, and a line of clear tears leaked out of the corners of his eyes silently.

"Winchester, I was really wrong..." His face was pressed against the hard dragon skin, and his breathing was a little difficult due to the squeeze, but he didn't know how to atone for his sin.However, crying and crying, suddenly there was a hot and humid feeling on the face, and it was a little itchy, as if something soft had brushed against it.

He shivered, straightened his upper body all of a sudden, and looked at the giant dragon opposite.

The dragon has opened its eyes, and it is exactly the same as the silver eyes he has seen many times, and even himself has become many times.It's just that these eyes are not full of mysterious aura as seen before, but are bright and clear, and the freedom and joy contained in them can be seen at a glance.

Yinlong's huge red tongue protruded from the cracks of his lips, and softly licked him from his head to his knees. It was warm and moist, and he licked off the wet stains on his face. It was as flexible and gentle as human limbs to comfort him. he.

Ye Chi's heart gradually warmed up as if infected by this temperature, holding the fat dragon tongue in both hands, pure surprise piled up on his face, but he also inadvertently showed a slightly wicked smile.