The ink carp silently got out of the golden dragon's claws.

At first, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, anyway, he would take the gerbils away on weekdays. This size comparison happens to be a disadvantage to no one, and everyone can feel what it's like to lie in the palm of the other party - but at this moment there are other things The dragon veins are here!

Qimaoshan Longmai felt that he was quite out of place.

From the shape of the dragon to the appearance of the transformed creatures, there are too many things in common.

That's all, Feiheshan Longmai still angrily suspects Taijing Longmai of abducting a child.

Qinglong snorted: "Okay, do you take me seriously if I compliment you casually? What's so good about a fish? Not to mention such a big fish. As soon as I saw this little brother, I knew that the mountain where he was born was relatively ordinary. , the dragon shape is also relatively small. Otherwise, due to too much spiritual energy like you and me, the dragon shape as a mountain spirit is too big and inconvenient to move. "

It turned out that there was another saying, Mo Li looked at Jinlong thoughtfully.

On the other hand, Meng Qi thought about being a pair of furry gerbils with the doctor, and also wanted to be a pair of free fish, so he wondered: "Why can't they be fish?"

"Fish can't swim without water. There are only mountains and rivers in the south, and the crown of the south of the Yangtze River is my Feihe Mountain." Qinglong snorted, as if he thought it was inconvenient to be a fish. Make fish look easy.

Meng Qi ruthlessly exposed him:

"That's because you have a lot of fish in the mountains and rivers of Feihe, and there are more creatures that eat fish."

"Nonsense, the cave where I was born is in the valley below the cliff, I instinctively yearn to fly up!" Qinglong blew his beard and stared.

Meng Qi didn't accept this truth. He sneered and said, "This river valley is your spiritual acupoint? I don't think so. The spiritual acupoint should be in a deeper underground river. Any spiritual acupoint that can give birth to dragon veins, because of the aura It's too rich and there's nothing growing around it. It's not like that here."

This is also the main reason why Meng Qi couldn't find the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain decades ago, and he couldn't even be sure that there were dragon veins in Feihe Mountain.

Where there is water, there are weeds and trees, and there is no big mountain, and there is not even a piece of wasteland, so how can you determine the suspect?This time, I can only say that this river valley is extremely spiritual, and it is the most likely place.

Qinglong shook his head, and said dissatisfiedly: "So what if it's underground, what do you do with my family's affairs?"

Mo Li was worried that the two dragons would fight, so he hurriedly asked, "There are a group of Xiliang people hiding in Feihe Mountain, and they are secretly planting drugs here. Do you know about this?"

Qinglong didn't say a word, his eyes wandered, he hesitated to speak.

Meng Qi didn't like him, and Ayan Puka was not a good guy, so the dragon's horns were ready to sarcastically.

The black dragon stood in front of the golden dragon with all his strength, and turned his head to give a hint of "don't talk, just look at my eyes".

——It's so hard to mediate with my companions who are so many circles older than me at this little age.

Jin Long didn't think so, he thought Dr. Mo was too cute, if this wasn't someone else's house...

The dragon's whiskers and scales made of invisible air trembled slightly.

I want to swallow the black dragon in one gulp, let me be in you and you in me in this aura.

"Is there anything inappropriate to say?" Mo Li asked Qinglong seriously.

"I... I don't know any Xiliang people from the Central Plains."

Qinglong turned his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Although I know that the people in northern Xinjiang look different from those in the Central Plains, they all look the same in my eyes!"

Meng Qi was dumbfounded.

In fact, he and the ink carp also have this problem, but it's obviously not that serious.

They just don't care too much about the beauty and ugliness of people. When they go to Feihe Mountain Longmai, which doesn't even have a human shape, looking at people is probably like looking at tits. Even if there are feathers, colors, and markings on the face, the size and position are different, but they are still tits. Ah, how do you know if they are the same one?

"Also, what is a lotus? If someone has to grow it, is it edible?" Qinglong scratched the mountain wall with his claws, with an embarrassed expression.

The dragon shape is not an entity, and cutting the mountain wall will not cause any consequences, this action is just to cover up embarrassment.

Feiheshan Longmai felt that he hadn't shown up for hundreds of years, and when he showed up, he would lose all face.

"Afurong is a kind of poison. It was originally born in southern Xinjiang. It has extremely bright red flowers..."

Mo Li quickly described the drug and the harm it could cause to Qinglong.

Qinglong seems to understand, but when it comes to safflower, he blinked his eyes and asked puzzledly: "It's harmful to people, what does it have to do with us?"

"..."

Mo Li wanted to say that the world was in chaos and the people were suffering, but Feiheshan Longmai obviously had no interest in these things, so it seemed that he could only ask about it from Ayan Puka's weirdness.

The black dragon turned around and gave Jinlong a wink.

"Brother Meng?"

Mo Li was surprised to find that Jinlong seemed to be in a daze, and was still staring at himself in a daze, looking very hungry.

——Fortunately, there is no entity, no dragon saliva.

Over there Qinglong's eyebrows were raised high, and he looked at Taijing Longmai with a distorted expression: Can you go back to your home and have sex again?

"Cough." Meng Qi found that the dragon shape was harder to control than the gerbil's nature. He calmed down and asked as if nothing had happened. It was left by the dragon vein of Heshan. He has been looking for the dragon vein, and he has stayed in Feihe Mountain for many years, you must have seen it?"

Qinglong laughed loudly, tilted his head and said: "There are indeed people who want to find the dragon's veins, but there have been many such people since ancient times. They rely on the theory of Feng Shui to find the spiritual acupoint. But even if they come to the door So what, if I don’t come out, or just stand on a branch and mix with a group of tits to watch the fun, can they still find me? The people of Feihe Mountain believe in mountain gods, and sometimes I will do some mischief.”

"so?"

"Give them some things from the mountain gods, such as extra-large scales, glowing feathers, and rice with three or four spikes." Qinglong said jokingly, "People like to call it auspicious, dedicated to magistrates or emperors."

Jin Long narrowed his eyes, slowly shook his head and said, "No, that feather is full of spiritual energy."

Longmai knows about dragonmai, and you only need to find a particularly large fish for scales. Jiahe is also naturally long, and only the feathers glow extraordinary.

He even tricked two dragon veins into thinking that it really fell from the dragon vein of Feihe Mountain. This is not something that can be done casually.

"Put the feather in the spiritual hole, I even found a beautiful feather, just pour the spiritual energy into it..."

"Wait a minute."

Meng Qi and Mo Li spoke at the same time.

"What does it mean to pour spiritual energy into it?"

"How do you pour it? Will it glow when you pour it?"

Faced with the questioning of a huge golden dragon and a slender black dragon, Feiheshan Longmai was very confused.

"Just... just stuff the aura into it?"

Qinglong seems to be answering how people exhale and inhale, shouldn't this be born?

"Dragon veins are not good?"

"No." Meng Qi said firmly.

The eyes looking at the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain are all wrong, because driving the aura is also Ayan Puka's skill.

He and Doctor Mo couldn't figure it out.

"Who did you teach this ability?"

"Who else can I teach? Only the dragon veins can do it!" Qinglong cried out.

Meng Qi looked at him for a long time, then suddenly said: "You have seen the fourth dragon vein besides ours."

Now Qinglong stopped talking, he turned his head and was about to return to the tit's body.

"Wait, this matter is very important." Mo Li hurriedly stopped.

At this moment, they can only tell the whole story, Moli is willing to bet that the Dragon Veins of Feihe Mountain has nothing to do with Ayan Puka, because once Qinglong turns back into a tit and avoids them, even if they turn the valley upside down, it will be useless.

"We came after that Xiliang man who planted drugs..."

The ink carp directly talked about the weirdness of Ayan Puka's body, that he could drive aura, and he could get glowing feathers, and he also said with certainty that Feihe Mountain had dragon veins.

Qinglong's eyes changed again and again, and finally turned around slowly, silent for a long time.

When he spoke again, the voice in his consciousness was low.

"It's not that I haven't been out at all, 200 years ago, a dragon invited me to his home as a guest.

"That is a dragon vein that is about to die.

"He abducted the newborn dragon veins in order to use them to extend his own life."

Mo Li was shocked by these three consecutive sentences.

"How to use it?"

They are invisible, their roots are mountains and rivers, and mountains cannot be moved.

Qinglong said bitterly: "That dragon vein was born from a snow mountain outside the pass. The people there call it Anaheduo Mountain, which means the home of the goshawk."

"Mount Anakhdo?"

The one who was shocked this time was Meng Qi. He looked at Mo Li and said, "About 200 years ago, there was a big earthquake outside the pass, and even the wall of the border pass was shaken down. Divide into two."

"The crack is the spiritual acupoint where the dragon's veins were born, and the spiritual energy has been lost continuously since then." Feiheshan Longmai said in a depressed mood, "Of course this will not kill the dragon's veins, but the human form cannot be kept, even the transformed goshawk. It can't be maintained any longer, it may have to be transformed into the original and most original formless aura, and even consciousness will dissipate."

Mo Li couldn't speak, and asked in a low voice after a while, "Is this dead?"

"No." Meng Qi thought for a while, and then said, "It's just like the dragon's veins in Mount Silang, just move it, and after thousands of years, the spiritual acupoints in the mountains and rivers will recover, and new consciousness will gradually emerge."

"The earthquake in Mount Silang was a man-made disaster..."

The ink carp was suddenly speechless, there are natural disasters and natural disasters.

Although the collapse of their dragon veins is a natural disaster in itself, more things have nothing to do with the dragon veins, such as the blizzard in Qimao Mountain this winter.

Encountered, stalled, no one can do anything.

It turns out that there is no eternity in the world, and no one can stay in the world for a long time, not even the dragon veins.

The vicissitudes of life have existed since ancient times.

"Does Mount Silang also have dragon veins?" Qinglong was attracted by Meng Qi's words, and soon he was disinterested and frustrated, "The dragon veins of Anahedo Mountain have been searched all over the Central Plains, even overseas, and finally only found two mountains. There are transformed dragon veins."

That is Feihe Mountain and Taijing Shangyun Mountain.

"Taijing's dragon veins are so powerful, he didn't dare to think of you at all, so he turned his brains on me." Qinglong was resentful at first, and soon said listlessly, "At that time, I just transformed into a form, and I didn't care about human beings at all. Interested, and a little curious about my companion, he taught me a lot of things. Including how to infuse aura into the body of other creatures, saying that this is something that dragon veins can do. Of course, dead things are also fine, but the aura in dead things can't last long , it will be gone in half a month at most."

Meng Qi hesitated to speak, the other party is a goshawk, you are just a tit, you should be vigilant, right?

Thinking about it carefully, no one would have expected this to happen with any dragon vein, they are invisible bodies after all.

"But the spiritual energy of other dragon veins... can't be swallowed at all." Mo Li was puzzled.

——Don’t ask how the ink carp knew.

Qinglong said expressionlessly: "It's not swallowing directly, but breaking up the forms of other dragon veins, and using them to fill and repair the cracked spiritual acupoints. As long as there is enough spiritual energy, whether it is spiritual acupoints or mountains and rivers, it will slowly be destroyed. recover."

The first step is to deceive those dragon veins into their own territory.

Then do it again.

Qinglong found that even Taijing Longmai looked surprised and bewildered, completely ignorant of such a thing, and said sullenly: "I don't know how the Anahedo Mountain Dragonmai did it, but obviously he knows many things that drive The method of aura is all developed by him. If you didn’t mention it today, I really thought that instilling aura can be done by dragon veins. I don’t have a human form, so I still have to learn it, and I can do it once I learn it. strenuous."

Meng Qi also planned to learn after hearing this, but this is not the point, he asked, "How did you escape?"

"Probably he misjudged my strength." Qinglong blew himself first, and then said viciously, "Mount Anahedo is not a mountain full of aura, and he is greedy, so he can't deal with me even if he doesn't even think about it. I would have escaped!"

Mo Li had to remind: "Actually, there is no choice."

Mount Feihe took shape only 200 years ago, and there must have been no black carp at that time.

The dragon vein of Mount Silang is still a tree, and it escaped disaster back then.

The Anahedo mountain dragon veins didn't want to die, but they had no choice but to lie to the weaker of the two mountains.

"I also went to Mount Anahedo when Xiliang was destroyed. The aura there is weak, and there is no sign of dragon veins at all. The dragon veins you mentioned... should have disappeared."

Meng Qi couldn't help scratching the mountain wall with his paws, and became angry when he thought about it, what if Ah Li was born a hundred years earlier and was killed?

"I had a fight with him, and I injured him badly when I ran. He couldn't even maintain his shape. It is impossible to lie to other dragon veins." Qinglong gnawed on his paw, and said, "It stands to reason He is indeed dead, what is going on with this Ayan Puka you are talking about? Can the dragon pulse be reincarnated into a human?"

The author has something to say: reincarnation is impossible, this article has no hell

As I said before, apart from the protagonist, there is no third dragon vein that can transform into a human form in this article

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Tit: I don’t want to see my companion who is stronger than me, I don’t feel safe, not to mention Taijing Longmai even ran to be an official

tits: i like cuties

Hearing this, Meng Qi hugged the ink carp vigilantly

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