Days Raised by Dragons

Chapter 132

Lingxi looked up, and there were several powerful characters flying and dancing on the top of the three-meter-high mountain gate.

The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and its momentum is like a rainbow.

"What do you mean?"

"It's my mother's boudoir name, it's very delicate." Ao Hong said calmly

"Yeah haha." Ling Xi's smile was slightly distorted, the handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and he wasn't pretty either.

"Your mother's name?" Ling Xi asked suspiciously.

"Hmm... name and small characters." Ao Hong explained.

"Really?" Ling Xi was dubious.

In fact, this is because Ao Hong relied on Ling Xi's inability to understand dragon language. The translation of this sentence is [death to trespassers]

The characters of the Dragon Clan are tough and staunch, and each loves violence more than the other. A rough estimate is that Jiucheng Dragon Clan's motto is to do it if you don't accept it.

His mother dared to put this provocative sentence on the plaque, which was enough to show that his mother was unrestrained, looked down on everyone, and was not afraid of any opponent.

He Linda was indeed fighting except sleeping, or on the way to fight, Ao Hong sighed in his heart, speaking of him being so good at fighting, it was because of his good blood.

A tiger father has no dog.

No, why does this king, a superior and advanced amphibian mammal, compare with dogs?Ao Hong wiped off his cold sweat, and stopped thinking about it. He recalled casting a seal with one hand, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and the stone door pushed back and opened.

"Let's go in." Ao Hong withdrew his arm, and couldn't help lamenting that his mother's anti-theft awareness was backward and weak. It had been hundreds of years, and the lock hadn't been changed, and the door was too casual.

"En." Ling Xi took a deep breath, followed Ao Hong into the cave a little nervously.

Different from Ao Hong's neighbor Long's house, as soon as he stepped into this place, there was a huge sense of oppression whistling and the dust fell heavily on his head. It was a condescending and covetous staring of a majestic and vigorous creature.

"Linda, don't scare him, he is timid." Ao Hong said quickly dissatisfied.

The brilliance of bright pearls circulates, reflected on countless ingenious gold ornaments, filling with light, brightening the brilliance inside the cave.

Ling Xi could clearly see a dragon with fiery red scales entrenched on a small golden mountain a few hundred meters away.

It should be because I was full... This thought first appeared in Lingxi's mind, followed by instinctive rejoicing.

Thinking this way, is Ao Hong's mother not very respectful, Ling Xi couldn't help but feel annoyed and blamed herself for being rude.

The fire dragon coiled into a hill has a pair of fiery red eyes that are as bright as fire melted into gold. The dragon unhurriedly fiddled with the lower gold with its right front paw twice, and grabbed an exquisite and delicate gold crown , with gold and ruby ​​to create the appearance of relief branches, leaves and fruits, smart and natural, fairy-like, and there are exquisite totems on the top.

"Linda gave it to you." Ao Hong nudged Lingxi behind his waist, motioning him to go and pick up the gift.

The meeting gift given by the elders cannot be declined, but isn't it a bit inappropriate to accept such an expensive gift when meeting for the first time?Ling Xi was entangled and chose to listen to Ao Hong's words, he should be the dragon who knows Linda best.

"Thank you..." You, Lingxi walked over, and before he could finish his sentence, he saw the red dragon unhurriedly rolled up his crown with his tail, and put his head down on his own head.

The top of the red dragon's head is as rich and brilliant as pigeon blood, and the solid, smooth and shining scales collide with the golden color, complementing each other, and there is a light sound of gold and jade interacting when they touch.

The red dragon also lightly touched the crown with the decorative bone on the tip of its tail, and adjusted its position twice, very dignified.

…Ling Xi fell into an awkward silence, wasn't it for me?Ao Hong, can you rely on some clues and agree to understand your mother?

"Roar." The eyes of the red dragon with the crown like a searchlight looked up and down Ling Xi, and let out a critical and low roar.

It's so thin, it's not as heavy as two catties of ribs, and it should shatter when touched.

"It's much better than when I came here. The human race is not good at cooking ingredients, and my princess has starved to death. But fortunately, the South China Sea is vast and rich in products, and I am recuperating." Trying to feed more fat, Ao Hong secretly clenched his fist.

Ling Xi could hear the two of them talking about their own figures, and stood between the dragon and the other with an awkward smile, feeling vaguely familiar.

When he met Ao Hong for the first time, he also felt that he was thin. Do dragons think fat is beautiful?

"Roar, roar."

It's okay, you can do it if you like it, I don't care.You need to feed him more.

The red dragon easily looked away and acted very indifferently. After the dragon clan has grown up, it is an independent dragon. It does not need to explain anything to anyone. There is only one standard for liking anyone, and you like it.It doesn't have to depend on anyone's will.

Ao Qian doesn't feel that she needs to express her opinion on Ao Hong's choice.

"Understood Linda, you have nothing to give him, so let's go." Ao Hong took a step forward to take Lingxi back: "I need to rest after taking the keel, and I will see you next time." "Do you have anything?" You can come to Nanhai to see me when you have time."

Ling Xi couldn't get in the conversation at all, and vaguely sensed that the conversation between their mother and son had come to an end. Although her brain hadn't caught up with the train of thought, she still instinctively bowed slightly and showed a polite smile.

"Wait." Before they could turn around and leave, they hovered in fiery red brilliance, revealing a flowing skirt, red silk on their shoulders, and a long skirt embroidered with blouses and leaves.

Wearing a side bun with the clouds, two gold tins are flying obliquely between the black and soft blue silk, and the flying phoenix with the head of the hairpin holds a slender tassel in its mouth, hanging down meanderingly, trembling with it, which is quite charming.

There is a pair of arm bracelets on the bright and clean wrists, wrapped with gold dots and jade, the skin is white and jade-like, elegant and noble.

She looked domineering and charming, with a bit of a sister-in-law's demeanor, but her eyes were sharp and sophisticated, and she raised her jaw slightly and said, "You're fine. Mom must give him a gift when you bring your partner back."

When Ao Hong heard that there was a gift to take, the invisible tail flickered on his back flickering happily, and he asked actively: "You don't have to be polite to him, just give him the crown."

That's when his mother picked Bai Yujing from the Seventh Heaven and snatched it from the head of the palace mistress's wife. He had been coveting it for a long time.

Dragons like glitter, this one is exquisite in workmanship, and has a magic circle of spiritual power to protect the master, which is very suitable for Lingxi.

Ao Qian stared at her son, threw the tiara on her head at her feet, held the hem of the skirt with one hand, and jumped down from the golden mountain lightly, the skirt swaying melodiously in mid-air.

Ao Qian turned his back to the two, rummaged under the golden mountain for a while, dragged out another golden tiara, held it in his hand, walked over and handed it to Ling Xi with one hand and said domineeringly: "From now on, I, Ao Qian, will cover you." , whether it is a human or a dragon bullying you, just come to me."

The domineering spirit lasted only three seconds, and Ao Qian added calmly: "If you have a dispute with the emperor above the Eighth Heaven or the Extreme Cold Continent, don't come to me, that one can't beat you."

Mother-in-law speaks quickly!Lingxi's usual rush of voicing was blocked because of too much accumulation, and he was speechless, so he could only nod silently while hugging his crown.

In the mother-in-law's world, is there only a difference between "can beat" and "can't beat"?Is this the world of the strong?

Ling Xi was speechless, when he took over the crown, his arms sank so violently, seeing Ao Qian's relaxed appearance, he ignored the weight.

Ling Xi struggled to hold it, secretly thinking that the back crown weighs two to three kilograms, and how tough a neck can withstand this.

No wonder those foreign monarchs in the news are extraordinarily elegant when wearing the crown. With such a heavy crown, it is very difficult to turn it even a little bit.

It's not just "don't bow your head, the crown will fall".

This bow will break the neck.

While complaining from the bottom of her heart, Ling Xi lowered her head to look at the crown she was holding in her arms. Roses, thistles and clover outlined patterns, and the gold was made into the shape of rosebuds, which was so delicate and charming.

The most striking thing on the top is that there are four huge rectangular prism rubies and more than a dozen emeralds inlaid at the junction of the pattern, and a row of sapphires with extremely high clarity below, followed by more than two hundred smooth and round emeralds. pearl.

There are also a few sporadic diamonds interspersed between the pearls, embellishing the shape of the Big Dipper.

It was much more luxurious than the one brought by Ao Qian before, Lingxi felt a bit of Ao Qian's character, and bowed to thank him without refusing.

Ao Qian nodded in satisfaction, Ao Hong glanced at the side, and said in great surprise: "Linda, this is the treasure of the Shuomiao Palace in the Seventh Heaven, I seem to have seen it before." It is about the same level as the Yunling Bracelet Lingbao can also protect and attack after recognizing its owner. The most wonderful thing is that it has a part of the effect of repairing the soul. Put it close, and over time, people with damaged souls will gradually repair the cracks. It is also a rare saint in the world of gods. The objects were placed in the main hall of Shuomiao Hall before.

Ao Qianxian waved her delicate hand and said mightily, "It's not anymore."

"The last time I woke up to fight, he lost to me."

"We are in need, thank you." Ao Hong's mouth is as sweet as honey for anything that is beneficial to Lingxi.

But Ao Qian didn't agree with him, and nodded slightly to signal that they could go out.

"Goodbye." Ling Xi nodded politely.

Ao Qian looked at his back, tapped the skirt with her fingertips on her side, and came out to call Ao Hong with a frown.

"Linda, do you still have presents?" Ao Hong asked cheekily.

Ao Qian turned his gaze speechlessly, and led them outside the cave. At dusk, with a warm sunset glow, Ao Qian twisted his fingers.

The stars change, the moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the forest like a gauze.

It was the first time Lingxi saw this technique, and looked up at the starry sky.

Ao Qian raised his right arm, and took out an inconspicuous star from a pool of vast twinkling stars, which was thin and gravel, shimmering with tiny gleams.

"This is a tonic, and it's useless. You can give it to him." Ao Qian put a lavender round pill between his slender middle finger and thumb, turned his head to release his fingers, and let the pill fall into Ao Hong's palm.

"Thank you Linda." Knowing the value of this thing, Ao Hong clenched his fists and said sincerely.

Linda still loves me. It seems that it is also good to grow up in a free range. There will be rich and precious gifts when you bring your partner back. Ao Hong is very moved.

Ao Qian turned back to the cave, and the stone gate closed again.

Ling Xi asked curiously: "What is this?"

"He can repair part of your soul. In the future, if I am not by your side temporarily, Xie Chong will not be able to detect the damage to your soul." It is an extremely precious tonic for the soul, and it can also relieve Ling Xi's chills.

Both the crown of Shuomiao Temple and this medicine are good for the soul, either to strengthen and protect the soul, or to repair the soul, presumably Linda saw something.

Ao Hong was thoughtful, and a lazy voice only reached Ao Hong's ears: "He only has half of his soul to fill up the dragon pill for you, and his seven orifices are vacant and unstable. Although you are protecting him, it's not a big problem. But it is a hidden danger after all, when your Dragon Core recovers, it is best to pick out his soul and help him recover."

Ao Hong nodded without a trace.

Ling Xi pushed the back crown into Ao Hong's arms, shook his numb arms and complained: "My hands are sore."

"This king takes it." Ao Hong coaxed him: "Go back and take this medicine."

"Okay." Ling Xi didn't ask if there were any side effects of the medicine, Ao Hong would not hurt him, he believed it completely.

Feeling the trust of the princess, Ao Hong could not help but strut proudly, like a king returning in triumph.

"By the way, which is the 'Qian' in your mother's name? Is it a modest 'Qian'?" Ling Xi followed behind Ao Hong, walking on the flat grass he walked on.

"No, it's tens of thousands."

"Is there any implication?" Ling Xi was startled and asked curiously.He knew that some girls would use the repeated word "Qianqian", would the single word "Qianqian" be a bit strong.

"She uses this name...to mean that she has won a thousand fights." Ao Hong said calmly, "When she wins a million fights, she should change her name to Qianqian."