Pick up the Dragon

Jiu Yuan gently closed the door, turned around and bumped into Qian Yue who was guarding the door.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, Jiu Yuan's figure was poked upright on the spot, his usually expressionless face was slightly pale due to the loss of blood, his eyes wandered in mid-air for a moment, as if chasing the dust floating in the sun.

Qian Yue looked him up and down, reaching out his hand as if wanting to press his chest, but in the end it was only in vain, and he didn't dare to touch it.She asked with some difficulty, "Are you... all right?"

Jiu Yuan nodded briefly: "Wang is very good at healing and rejuvenation spells. If you can get his help for flesh and blood injuries, usually nothing will happen."

Qian Yue had no choice but to clenched his fists and said, "That... I'm sorry."

Jiu Yuan: "I don't blame you, it's caused by Hu Si's illusion, you don't need to blame yourself."

Qian Yue: "..."

So what else can she pick up?

Qianyue really couldn't expect the other party's elm head to blossom and sprout, so he could only return a dry smile, saying that it was easier to communicate with his own bastard young master, or the Dragon King who was duplicity, at least one of them was "talking The body is also very honest", the other is "the mouth is no but the body is honest", they are a hundred times stronger than the guy in front of him who "refused to say that the body is also very resistant".

The two silently confronted each other outside the door, it was like chopping down the iron tree with a cold knife. I don't know whether the cold knife cut the blade first or the iron tree bloomed first.The two inside the door have already slept together under the influence of the "God" Bird Soybean, rounding it up, it is probably "the same quilt for birth, and the same hole for death".

In fact, the Dragon King was very wronged for this matter. He firmly believed that he did not take the initiative. It was all the fault of that stupid bird, which seemed to take pleasure in bullying the Dragon King. Forced to become a human being, he finally diverted his attention to bullying Peng Yu.

So Peng Yu dreamed of the chattering noise in his ears, and finally couldn't sleep because of the noise. He turned over and stretched out his arms, as if he touched something that shouldn't appear.

This thing is in the shape of a human being, and its body is a bit cold. It is quite long, but you can't feel any flesh. The bones are very hard, and it feels a bit harsh to the touch.

Peng Yu woke up suddenly, and stared at him in shock for a long time: "Who made you become a man in silence!"

Without raising his eyelids, Li Yi pointed out, "Your soy bean."

Soybean: "Gee?"

Peng Yu wondered where the soy bean was, and only after hearing its sound did he realize that this silly bird was squatting on top of his head again, and he grabbed it off, only to feel that its body temperature seemed to be higher than before, and its tail was a bit strange. I saw that there were actually two black feathers there.

The two black tail feathers were evenly distributed, which was an eyesore among the cluster of yellow feathers. Peng Yu thought to himself, why is this bird so strange, can it molt?His fingers touched one of the black feathers: "It's so ugly, can I grab it?"

Soybean looked innocent: "Chirp?"

Peng Yu: "What you said, I'm really upset."

Soybean: "Chirp."

Peng Yu: "I'm really impolite."

Soybean: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

Li Yi stared at the two without saying a word. He didn't write other words in his eyes except contempt. The angry soybean pecked red fingers.

The Dragon King felt that Master Peng was really self-inflicted and not worthy of sympathy at all. He was about to close his eyes and take a nap when he felt an aura envelope him.

Mr. Peng put his arms on both sides of his head and looked down at him from top to bottom: "I said, you have seen a lot, have you figured out what this little beast is?"

Li Yi somehow felt that this posture was a bit wrong, but out of a little trust in Master Peng, he still answered the question very seriously: "It should be from the Jinwu clan."

"Golden Crow... a family?" Peng Yu looked puzzled, "Isn't there only one Golden Crow? How did it come out of a family?"

Li Yi: "If there is only one, then what are the nine that Hou Yi shot down?"

Peng Yu glanced at Huang Dou: "But the three-legged Golden Crow, the three-legged Golden Crow, it clearly only has two legs."

"You are not allowed to be a two-legged Golden Crow?" Li Yi really has no interest in discussing this issue with him, and casually said, "Maybe it is a mixed blood of the Golden Crow and something, after all, the real Golden Crow doesn't look like this— hurry up Get off me."

Peng Yu: "..."

He always seemed to be surrounded by half-breeds and half-breeds.

Seeing that he still didn't move, Li Yi finally sighed unbearably: "If you ask questions, ask questions. What are you doing on top of me? Come down quickly."

Peng Yu didn't change his face: "How can I kiss you otherwise? You have already taken the initiative to throw yourself into your arms. If I don't reciprocate, I really don't understand the style, right?"

Li Yi opened his eyes slightly - he actually used three idioms correctly in a row!

This time, Young Master Peng learned his lesson and didn't ask for trouble like last time. He only tapped a line between the brows and the bridge of the nose of the other party, and finally swept his lips with the tip of his tongue, and he would go away as soon as he touched it. As if nothing had happened, he tidied up his crumpled clothes, hummed a light tune and went out.

Peng Yu left the Dragon King and left the hut very embarrassed. When he went out, he found that the sun had already slanted to the west. From a distance, he saw the Queen Fox and her son sitting opposite each other on the porch. Fox Ting seemed to be comforting something. He changed from a calm fox king to a timid and innocent little fox.

He tiptoed around, but was still spotted by Fox Seventeen. The latter moved his ears and cast his gaze quickly, and at the same time withdrew his hand from holding Fox Ting, coughed and sat upright: "Are you awake?"

Peng Yu nodded without embarrassment: "Actually, we are here this time..."

Fox Seventeen: "Are you all for Qinglonglin?"

Peng Yu was stunned, unable to tell whether the words were hostile or kind, Hu Shiqi had already continued: "After Hu Si's death, we caught a few ghosts and learned about the holy objects from them— I think I probably don't have the face to let the Dragon King escort me all the way back to Qingqiu, you must have other purposes for coming here."

His smile was so bleak that Peng Yu didn't even have the nerve to interrupt him, and just nodded quickly.

Hu Shiqi said again: "You have helped us a lot this time, and we should repay due to emotion and reason, but...we don't know where the Qinglonglin is, and even before this incident, we didn't even know there was such a thing. something."

"It doesn't matter, I can find it." Peng Yu rolled his eyes, "I heard today that there is a sacred tree in your clan, right?"

Fox Seventeen: "Yes, that tree has existed since Qingqiu existed, and it can be regarded as protecting our Fox family for generations—what's the problem?"

Peng Yu: "Can you take me to have a look?"

Two quarters of an hour later, Peng Yu picked up Li Yi, called Jiuyuan and Qianyue, and rushed to the "sacred tree".

Along the way, he found that the purple rhyme flowers all over the mountains and plains were gone. After asking, he found out that Hu Shiqi had summoned the foxes to uproot those flowers, gather them together and burn them.

This little fox is quite efficient.

The sacred tree in Qingqiu is somewhat similar to the Dragon King's lair, but it is obviously not a banyan tree, and it cannot be "a single tree forms a forest". , Qiu Zhi twists and turns, and people can't feel a ray of sunlight when they stand under the tree, which can be said to block out the sky and block out the sun.

There are several fresh small graves under the tree, where Aunt Hu and a group of foxes who died tragically under the hands of Hu Si are buried. Fallen leaves return to their roots.

Peng Yu looked at the graves and felt that the tree and the foxes were mutually beneficial.He tactfully avoided the graveyard and looked up from the other side of the tree, but he couldn't find the half of the green dragon scale until his neck was sore from looking at it. The branches and leaves of this tree were too dense. If it looks like a leaf, then he might try to stare out his eyes and fail to find it.

So he pondered for a moment, took the other half of the scale and stepped on Jiu Yuan's back to climb up the tree. With the help of the weak induction between the dragon scales, after searching for nearly half an hour, he finally found the trace of the dragon scale.

Immediately, a scream made everyone under the tree tremble in fright: "Snake——!"

Peng Yu almost fell from the tree, he hurriedly grasped the branches, and stared at the bamboo leaf green that appeared out of nowhere.

Hanging on Jiuyuan's shoulder, Bailong snorted coolly: "You are not afraid of those with claws, but you are afraid of those without claws - don't you have a bone whistle, and you will run away as soon as you blow it."

"That's right." Peng Yu reacted belatedly, took out his bone whistle and blew a little tune to the snake very friendly.

Zhuyeqing spit out the letter, expressing that she is very innocent, it has been living in this tree, it was kicked out of its lair for no reason, and it has not been able to reason. Overwhelmed by his temperament, he reluctantly moved his body away and settled elsewhere.

Peng Yu patted his chest in shock, stretched his arms forward and grabbed a leaf at the position of Zhuyeqing's tail just now.

As soon as the leaf was in his hands, it immediately returned to the original shape of the dragon scale, and the fractures between the two halves were completely matched. There was a soft "pop" at the moment of contact, and the fractures were virtually joined together.

Peng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, jumped down from the tree and handed the dragon scale to Li Yi, who pressed his claws on the dragon scale, and a blue light poured into the dragon scale.

"Okay, my share is finished." He said, throwing the dragon scale to Jiu Yuan, "Go to the Qinglong Clan, you know who to give it to."

Jiu Yuan nodded, and heard his tone change strangely: "Of course, if your injury is still not healed, you can delay it for another two days."

Jiu Yuan: "..."

He is still thinking about this.

Peng Yu picked up the dragon and put it on his shoulders, and Hu Shiqi leaned forward and bowed his hands to him: "The Dragon King is doing his best to ensure the stability of the world, and we, the Fox Clan, should also do our part, so we should offer this green dragon scale with both hands. It really can't be regarded as a return gift from the Dragon King for helping our Fox Clan."

Peng Yu was a little surprised to hear his official accent, and saw that he bowed slightly with his palms up, and offered something in a very respectful gesture: "This is the fox tail of the ancestor of my fox clan. Wearing this tail can command The entire fox clan will not dare to refuse, please accept it."

"This..." Peng Yu looked at the slap-length fox tail and laughed dryly, "Isn't this a bit too expensive?"

Fox Shiqi remained in that position, with the posture of "I'll keep holding it if you don't accept it": "Please accept it, both of you."

Peng Yu didn't know what to do for a while, and the dragon on his shoulder said, "My dragon clan has never allyed with a certain clan. This time helping Hu Ting is an exception. This tail is really unacceptable."

Peng Yu was about to nod in agreement, but he slapped his paw on the face for no reason, and even scratched the corner of his lips with the tip of the claw in revenge. Li Yi changed his voice: "But this mortal has no such worries, you can leave it to him."

Peng Yu: "..."

Why is this dragon so vengeful?

Fox Shiqi instantly understood what the Dragon King meant, and couldn't help but stuff the fox tail into Peng Yu's hands: "You guys have helped us a lot this time, and the mere gifts are not worth mentioning. If it is useful to get our fox clan's place in the future, we will definitely do our best to help us." go."

Having said all this, Peng Yu really couldn't shirk any more, so he had to accept it politely, put that fluffy tail in his hand to play with, and fastened it around his waist.

The dragon on his shoulder couldn't help but glanced down, and his eyelids jumped wildly—there seemed to be more and more bits and pieces on this young master, only three pieces of Guangyu were pinned, and an unscented sachet was tied on the other side. There is still a copper coin hidden around the neck, and now a fox tail is added... The Dragon King only thinks that one day this guy will hang himself like a peacock that can open its tail at any time.

Peng Yu failed to receive the complicated gaze of the Dragon King, and asked casually without raising his head: "I said that you have no other houses here except those two rooms? Although you are foxes, it is too simple. "

Fox Seventeen was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "In fact, some members of the tribe have already responded to this problem. Our fox tribe has more and more contacts with humans, and our various habits are getting closer to humans. Some people have also transformed into houses. To live—it’s a pity that the illusioned things are still not real, and the wood used to build the house can still be obtained locally, but if it is bricks and tiles, it must be purchased from humans, and we can’t afford the money.”

"Money?" Peng Yu raised his head, his eyes flickered slightly, "Is this not easy to handle, I heard that your Qingqiu is rich in jade materials, and there is also a mineral called... qing, which can be used as a dye. If you just dig a little bit and sell it, won’t you be able to sell it for a lot of money and exchange it for a lot of building materials?”

Hu Shiqi was stunned and showed a look of surprise: "Really? But human beings don't have high requirements for jade materials, how can we pick out what they are satisfied with?"

"This is on me," Peng Yu hooked his shoulders, "If you trust me, I'll find someone to dig for you, mine and sell a dragon, and we'll pay fifty-five for the final amount... ah no Six to four, you six and I four, what do you think?"

Li Yi: "..."

Qian Yue watched the two of them walk away shoulder to shoulder, and said to himself in disbelief: "Master, this is... you want to do business in Qingqiu?"

The author has something to say: In the country of Qingqiu, its yang is full of jade, and its yin is full of green malls. ——"Shan Hai Jing · Nan Shan Jing"

Qingyu (sounds the same as or), a cyan mineral pigment.