hold on to that dragon

"Isn't it a surprise?" Little Fuqiu said.

Jiang Rang said, "Fengwangbei?"

"It's me." Little Fuqiu sighed again and again, "Oh, so I'm a monster, oh, I'm actually a monster..."

Jiang Rang went to the chair of Xiaomaoqiu and squatted down. The newly baked Xiaomaoqiu looked like a white chick, fluffy, about half the size of a palm, with a few long hairs on the top of the head. The whole body is snow-white, only the beak and claws are black, no, the eyes are also black, and the eyelashes are also black-it is obviously a bird, but it has two rows of thick and curly long eyelashes.

Jiang Rang recalled that his eyelashes were not so conspicuous when he looked at the North People.

"When did it become the original form?" Jiang Rang asked.

He was surprised that he didn't sense anyone transforming beside him.

"Not long." In fact, it's been an hour, Feng Wangbei used this time to review his previous life, and found that there were as many loopholes in his life as a sieve, why didn't his previous self notice it at all?

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Jiang Rang asked.

"I can't interrupt your practice, what if you get mad?" The little fur ball looked at Jiang Rang quietly with its small round eyes.

If he didn't understand the words again, Jiang Rang didn't go into it, and continued to ask: "How do you feel now?"

"Not much." Feng Xiaomao complained, "It doesn't matter if it's a monster, why am I so small?"

Jiang Rang said: "Because you are a young bird now, you can tell by looking at your feathers, it is still fluff."

"Are you sure? Why am I a baby bird?" The little furball looked down at itself, and finally buried its head in its own fluff, completely turning into a white fluffy ball.

"I don't know, maybe your race is growing slowly."

"Okay... just forget it, why can't you fly? What kind of monster is this? It's too useless!"

Feng Xiao Maoqiu flapped its wings and kicked its thin legs to fly, but it only jumped a dozen centimeters before falling back onto the pile of clothes.Unfortunately, it couldn't stand still after landing, and staggered forward like a broken car. It was about to fall off the chair, and Jiang Rang stretched out a finger to hold it.Only then did it stop its charge, it leaned against Jiang Rang's fingers and sighed, then rubbed against Jiang Rang's fingers: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. You can't fly because your wings haven't grown yet." Jiang Rang touched the wings of the little fur ball with his fingertips, and repeated the feather problem: "Your fur is still fluff, and it can't be used to fly. "

As for the size, he didn't know the breed of the little furball, and he didn't know how big it was in its adult form.

"Okay. So when will I be able to fly? It won't be years or even decades?" This is terrible.

"I don't know, call Wu Yin to ask."

Wu Yin was the old man of the Wu clan who had been here before.

Jiang Rang got up and asked someone to find Wu Yin.

Soon, the man rushed back to report to Jiang Rang: "My lord, Wu Yin has escaped!"

"..."

It turned out that when Wu Yin heard that Jiang Rang was looking for him again, he thought that he must be sent to Lushan this time, so he quickly found an excuse to dismiss the people who came to call him, and then escaped from the netherworld in a hurry, and went to the end of the world.

"Wang, I'll take someone to catch him right now!"

Feng Xiao Maoqiu was blocked by the chair, so he couldn't see the person at the door, but it didn't prevent him from interjecting: "You don't need to do this?"

Jiang Rang waved at his people: "Forget it, you go down."

"Yes."

Jiang Rang walked back to Xiao Maoqiu's side and said, "Call your father over? Didn't your father raise a bird? He should have a lot of experience in raising birds, and he probably knows about your situation."

"……OK."

Jiang Rang asked someone to invite Feng Xuan and Ying Ba to come over, and while waiting for them to come, Jiang Rang asked Feng Wang Bei: "How did you change into your original form?"

"I've been thinking about what you guys said about the aura, spiritual energy, and spiritual veins, and then I felt that there was really an extra energy in my body, which seemed to be controlled by my consciousness. I tried to make it circulate, and then it became It's a bird." That kind of feeling is very mysterious, it can only be understood but cannot be explained in words, and Feng Wangbei is a super novice, so he can't explain it clearly.

"Do you still have that kind of energy in your body now?"

Feng Xiao Maoqiu lowered his head and tried to feel the inside of his body... nothing!It said in frustration: "No more."

"Because you ran out."

"...Well, why don't you lend me some? Let me experience that feeling again?" Feng Wangbei asked with a cheeky face.The little white furball tilted its head and looked at Jiang Rang expectantly.

Jiang Rang walked away.

Feng Wangbei thought disappointedly, another big disadvantage of the bird shape is that he can't hug his thighs, no, he can hug his arms.If he was still in human form, he would grab Jiang Rang directly.Alas, it's still convenient to be a human being.

Jiang Rang didn't really walk away, but just walked to the side of the chair, and then stretched out a finger to point on the head of the little fur ball.

Feng Wangbei immediately sensed a surge of energy rushing towards him, and he hugged it as if a pie had fallen from the sky.

But Jiang Rang immediately moved his hand away, and he said: "If you want to restore your original appearance as soon as possible, you'd better borrow less of other people's spiritual power. Only by using your own spiritual power can you speed up the speed of digesting the spiritual energy in your body."

"Got it, I got it." Feng Wangbei agreed, and while he was running his spiritual energy, he thought that he was going to become a human... The little fur ball blurred into something like smoke, and then Feng Wangbei's human figure appeared on the chair—naked naked.

Switching between human form and original form is the instinct of many creatures in the spirit world, but the skill of using spiritual power to conjure clothes is an acquired skill, and Feng Wangbei doesn't know it yet.He hurriedly pulled the clothes under his body to block the important parts.

Immediately, he saw his twisted and deformed hands, and then remembered his troublesome appearance problem... Before, he was only thinking about himself as a monster, and forgot about the troublesome appearance problem.

It's better to change back again... Ugly like that - Feng Wangbei thought of his own face in the mirror - it's better not to come out to scare people.

Feng Wangbei's human figure began to blur, and then disappeared like smoke under the clothes that Feng Wangbei had covered his legs before.

Jiang Rang took off his clothes and saw the little white fur ball lying on the chair in frustration.

"I still don't want to change back to human form, I'll just be a bird from now on." Little Fuqiu said with a tone of lovelessness.

After a while, it kicked its legs and tried to stand up, but its balance ability was not good, and it was too round, not only failed to stand up, but almost rolled itself.

"My lord, the guests have arrived." Someone outside reported.

When the little fur ball on the chair heard it, it kicked its legs suddenly and jumped up.This time it jumped half a meter high. Before it fell back on the chair, Jiang Rang reached out to catch it, then removed the clothes from the chair, and put it back on the chair.

"Thank you." The little fur ball stretched out its little wings and patted Jiang Rang's fingers.

Fengxuan walked into the room, and he brought Yingpachi over. Yingpachi was still in the shape of a bird, but his body had shrunk. Now his body length is about thirty centimeters.

"Master of the Underworld." Feng Xuan glanced around, but didn't see Feng Wangbei, and his heart skipped a beat: What happened?What did Jiang Rang do to his son?

"Dad!" Feng Wangbei called out.

"Wang Bei?" Feng Xuan listened to the voice and argued, and judged that the voice should come from the chair beside Jiang Rang.

"It's me." Feng Xiaomao jumped up from the chair to look at Fengxuan, and then it shouted: "What the hell!!" It seemed to have been greatly frightened, and the fluff all over its body exploded, turning into a Just bigger and fluffier furballs.

Feng Xuan was startled: "What... ghost?"

Jiang Rang took the fried fur ball into his hand and looked down at it.The little fur ball yelled in Jiang Rang's hand: "A big black snake! Its head is bigger than yours!"

A small fur ball is probably not enough for this big snake to stuff its teeth, and it is estimated that dozens of them are enough for it to eat a bite.

Jiang Rang looked at Feng Xuan: "Black snake?"

"..." Feng Xuan smiled calmly, "Who is this little guy? He's so cute." What's the origin of this little thing?Can actually see his true form?

Jiang Rang said, "Your son."

Feng Xuan: "..."