Aggrieved Fish Sprite

It's really strange that in a place full of aura, it seems that people can become different.

Drops of water slowly slipped down the black hair, Meng Qi's demeanor was very natural, as if everyone should not wear clothes at birth, there was no discomfort, and he didn't feel ashamed to avoid or embarrassingly cover up.

The ink carp was standing in the water, and the school of fish swam past his arms and waist, which was a little itchy and slippery.

Water can give him an unparalleled sense of security.

Mo Li always dresses his clothes very well, whether it is a wide-sleeved gown or a bunt, no matter what clothes it is, it is difficult to erase the gentleman's upright spirit, but now this feeling is gone, as if he has temporarily forgotten how to act. People have lived for more than 20 years, directly back to the beginning.

Transform the invisible air into a tangible body.

Go back in time, forget the world——

If they were born in the same mountain range, the first person they see when they open their eyes when they are conscious is each other.

Bewitched, unable to think about anything, only instinct...

The arms dripping with water were lifted up, almost touching together in the next moment.

"Hey!"

There was a slightly sharp cry.

Meng Qi Moli came back to his senses at the same time, subconsciously made a defensive posture and turned his head to look.

Then I saw a gray and plump chickadee standing on a bush beside the mountain stream.

Only the round head is black all over the body, as if wearing a funny cap with no stem.

The bird's beak is short and delicate, and it looks like a melon seed embedded in a ball of hair from a distance.

——This mouth looks so much like a melon seed, and one mouth makes people suspect that there are melon seeds about to fall out.

The cheeks were actually two white patches, as if they were powdered.The eyeballs are black, and the melon seed pokes its mouth, and it is full of air,

"Hey hey hey!"

The chickadee opened its mouth and let out another long cry, this time softly and long. It jumped onto a tree stump, then raised its left wing and waved fiercely at Meng Qi and the two of them, then hopped on its two legs and turned its body sideways , a posture of how decent the world has become.

The ink carp instinctively lowered its head: "..."

Oops, clothes!

It's fine when you turn into a fish, because fish scales are clothes in the eyes of Mo Li, but as a "human", you must never meet strangers like this, even with strange dragon veins.

Meng Qi threw the clothes over with a wave of his hand, and at the same time quickly put on one himself.

It's too late for the obscene clothes for now, it's more important to cover it first, just now when the consciousness is in a trance, if it wasn't for the tit that suddenly croaked, there might have been an even more embarrassing change.In fact, it was a matter of a split second, a sudden loss of consciousness, and the addition of the front and back was nothing more than a few blinks of the eye.

Meng Qi secretly got lucky, and then dodged into the woods.

It didn't take a while for him to walk out, neatly dressed and restrained, just like the appearance when Pingzhou first saw the ink carp.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, after Meng Qi came back, Mo Li took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his outer robe, sank into the bottom of the water to get dressed, not caring that the clothes were completely soaked.When he stepped out of the water, his inner breath circulated, and a white mist rose all over his body, and both his clothes and hair dried immediately.

They were afraid that the chickadee would run away.

The chickadee stood on the tree stump with its wings folded, its two white fleshy cheeks bulging comically, its head raised and its melon-seeded mouth poking upwards, as if our house was so beautiful, but you two were dissatisfied.

Meng Qi was even more dissatisfied.

Taijing Longmai felt that he was at a disadvantage. The doctor had no clothes on just now, and the tit seemed to have fallen into the water. How did it get up?Are the feathers still dry?

Mo Li didn't react, but Meng Qi guessed the truth——

It's the same as when Meng Qi ran to Qimao Mountain in a daze that day, borrowed the aura from the spring in the cave and turned into a gerbil for a short time, and quickly disappeared after bouncing twice on the palm of the ink carp.This chickadee can take shape at any time near the cave where it was born, and it can disappear instantly.

It comes out when it wants to come out, and it doesn't even have a body when it doesn't want to come out.

It is a drop of water flowing cheerfully following the mountain stream, and a cool breeze wandering among the dense forests.

Not to mention catching the dragon vein of Feihe Mountain, even if you want to see its traces, it is very difficult, unless you find the spiritual cave accurately like Meng Qi Moli, wait here and wait, you have to be lucky enough, and the dragon vein of Feihe Mountain is willing to show up body.

Based on Meng Qi's experience, it can be seen that Feiheshan Longmai will never show up easily.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he was angry at the behavior of the gerbil and the black carp occupying his hometown, or he finally couldn't help but greet him when he saw the two dragon veins coming.

"Hey - hey hey hey!"

The tit held its head high and yelled at the ink carp.

Although its voice is not unpleasant, and the syllables are broken down and protracted, it looks mellow and charming, but Mo Li can clearly feel that it is dissatisfied with Meng Qi, as if asking why Mo Li was fooled by Meng Qi?

"This is... What's the misunderstanding?" Mo Li was a little confused.

Mainly, the image of Feihe Mountain Dragon Vein was far from what he expected.

The size of the tit is not big, and the one in front of me is not much bigger than the gerbil, probably because of its abundant aura, it is also round and chubby, and it looks like a fur ball bouncing on the tree stump from a distance.

Mo Li has never been so thankful that he was born in Northwest Pingzhou. Look at these two mountains in the hinterland of the Central Plains, both of which are balls.

fat ball.

Mo Li felt that he could hold one in each hand, holding two in his palm, they were not as big as his own palm anyway.

——After thinking about it, the ink carp thinks that gerbils are pleasing to the eye, can be put in the arms and can be stuffed into bamboo cups, and the tits have grown wings.

As for the touch of hair, gerbils are fine to touch, but the feathers of birds are not.

Fat rats are in the eyes of beholders, and Mo Li thinks that Taijing's dragon veins are not a bird. Although they are all dragon veins in essence, the original shape is still very important.

"Can't talk?" Meng Qi looked at the tits with a half-smile.

The tit stared at him. It was a tit but not a starling. Which tit can speak human language?

"Can't take human form?" Mo Li was also frowning.

It shouldn't be, Feihe Mountain is so full of aura, and its original shape is not destroyed like that unlucky tree in Silang Mountain. There are even few people in this deep valley. The dragon vein of Feihe Mountain should have a human form early on.

Mo Li's gaze gradually became strange as he watched the titmouse.

After the chickadee flew to the river beach and scratched a crooked word with its claws, the feeling became more obvious.

A large expanse of white mist suddenly appeared, covering the entire river valley. The figure of Meng Qi, the black carp, paused, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Meanwhile the tit buried its head under its wings and lay motionless on the river bank.

On the ground next to it is a barely legible word for "Dragon".

The first thing that appeared in the white mist was an extremely large golden dragon. It rested its head on the northernmost point of the valley and rested its tail on the southernmost point. It will also reveal a body with golden dragon scales shining.

The remaining space in the valley is occupied by a green dragon.

It is full of vigor, its horns are like coral, and its scales are like emerald jade. It has a slender body and deftly stretches its body along the mountain wall. This is the only remaining shelter of white mist.

In terms of size, the green dragon is ten circles smaller than the golden dragon.

The dragon with pitch-black scales that appeared last was ten circles smaller than the green dragon. It didn't need to find a place at all, as the golden dragon had already given it the land enclosed in its arms.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all invisible bodies that could penetrate mountains, rocks and trees, the valley would have already been shaken by then.

If so, all the birds and beasts either fled back to their nests or found a place to huddle and shiver, and the fish and shrimp sank to the bottom of the water one after another.

The ink carp is not quite used to the current perspective, it is not in mid-air like before, the river valley is too narrow for the golden dragon, he can only see a piece of bright gold when he turns his head.This time is not like the meeting in Shangyun Mountain, Shangyun Mountain provided him with a steady stream of aura, Feihe Mountain Longmai did not have the hobby of sharing aura with others.

This makes the black dragon look special, delicate and small.

Qinglong blew his beard and stared, turned his big head to this side, and said contemptuously: "Taijing Longmai, are you abducting a child?"

"Nonsense, the mountains and rivers in the world are big and small, and there are many auras. Regardless of age, whoever dares to say that he must be old. Are you looking down on Ah Li because of his size?" Jin Long also widened his eyes, who is afraid of whom, it His eyes are ten times bigger than Feihe Mountain Dragon Veins.

It is ten times!

Qinglong snorted, raised his head slightly, his cheeks were puffed up, exactly the same expression as that titmouse.

Their conversation is through spiritual energy and communication with consciousness. In Moli, it feels like a dream, so uneasy.

With the experience of going to Yunshan to transform into a dragon, the ink carp can already control such a body.

The black dragon broke free slightly and found a better position where he could see the two big dragon heads opposite the white mist at the same time.

"You are the main dragon vein of Feihe Mountain?" Mo Li first made sure that there might be two dragon veins on the mountain full of aura.

"Of course." Qinglong replied old-fashionedly, "Feihe Mountain has only one dragon vein, who is it but me?"

Meng Qi saw that Qinglong was not pleasing to the eye, so he sneered: "I thought Feihe Mountain Dragon Vein was a fairy crane, but I didn't expect it to be a small tit."

The little fur ball that can't even catch a gerbil, has poor hunting skills, and was even patted into the water by the tail of a fish.

"What's wrong with the tit?" Qinglong was annoyed. He originally wanted to say that Meng Qi was not much better than himself, but the chubby gerbil was really flexible. He stumbled again before, so he hummed, "Small enough, ordinary enough Birds won't attract attention."

The Dragon Vessel of Feihe Mountain was born in this deep valley with steep cliffs. The first thought was to fly.

And so it became the bird, the chickadee that can be seen everywhere in the secluded parts of this mountain.

"No, the feather that Ayan Puka gave us..."

The black carp hesitated to speak, the feather was not long, so I couldn’t tell what kind of bird it was on, but the tit was too small, the longest thing on its body was the tail feather, but the tail feather of Feihe Mountain Dragon Vein was gray-brown, and a little Neither sparkled.

"Have you ever lost a feather? Have you ever been picked up?" Mo Li asked tentatively.

"How is that possible." Qinglong snorted and said with his head held high, "I am different from you and others. As soon as the feather falls, it immediately turns into spiritual energy and dissipates in the veins of the earth."

The ink carp has never lost its scales, but this is certainly not the case for gerbils.

Mo Li asked if he didn't understand, and asked modestly: "Why is it different?"

"You have the will to be human, but I don't." The green dragon swims slowly on the mountain wall, its huge head hangs down next to the cute gray hairy tit, the dragon's body is translucent, looming , the white mist flows like water from the jade-like transparent scales.

"You don't have a human form?" Meng Qi was really surprised.

Mo carp was fine because he had already guessed.

There are hermits in the world, and it is not surprising that someone who does not like the world comes out of the dragon's veins.

The ink carp was too lonely when it took shape. Before Meng Qi took shape, he had seen a lot of changes in the Taijing Dynasty, the war was chaotic and the people were the most miserable. Therefore, the dragon veins born from the spirit of heaven and earth naturally have the ability to be "human" and "born". strong will.

"Then you have been avoiding me decades ago. Is it because you have different ways and are not conspiring with each other?"

Meng Qi knew everything, and it suddenly dawned on him that Feiheshan Longmai didn't want to see a Longmai who went to participate in the conquest of the world and became an official.

Although I was annoyed in my heart, but people have their own ambitions, and dragons have their own ideas, why bother?

"Why are you willing to come out today?" Meng Qi mocked.

Qinglong shook its head, it couldn't say that it suspected that Taijing Longmai was abducting its own kind, and even brought someone to try to abduct itself again - seeing the intimate gesture of Black Dragon and Golden Dragon, Feiheshan Longmai knew that he had misunderstood, and the two just wanted to gnaw together , especially an eyesore.

"I think this little brother is very pleasing to the eye, not like you."

Qinglong rolled his eyes and began to praise Mo Carp.

Even if it is transformed into a human form, it has an extraordinary temperament and is amiable to watch.

The fish-shaped scales are beautiful, and they take good care of the small fish and shrimps in the mountain stream. It is said that the fish and the dragon are one body, and the fish leaps over the dragon's gate, which shows that the natural shape is perfect.

Meng Qi was very proud of hearing it at first, as if he was praising himself, when he heard the scales, his beard twitched, his eyes were full of vigilance, he stretched out his paws and hugged the black dragon in his arms, and stared at the Feihe Mountain dragon veins in warning.

Qinglong: "..."

It shouldn't show up, let this mouse jump slowly with the fish!

Are you afraid that they will stay at home and not go anywhere?

The author has something to say: The real body of the dragon vein of Feihe Mountain, the swamp tit

Its call is jingjing, if you can’t find a suitable onomatopoeia, let’s spell it out

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Meng Qi: You are the dragon vein of Feihe Mountain, shouldn't you be a crane with a fairy spirit?

Chickadee: Your partner is from Jimaoshan. Could it be a chicken?

Ink carp:? ? ?Lying Gun.jpg

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Meng Qi and Mo Li looked at each other in the water on the bank, their eyes were lingering, and their fingertips were about to touch

Titmouse: Oh shit, what are you guys doing at my house? ? ?

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Tits: It is impossible to be afraid of cats if you are afraid of cats

Tits: Cats can't catch me who is elusive