Days Raised by Dragons

Chapter 63

"It's not even possible to go far to find something to eat." Xiaofeng shook his mobile phone in his hand and showed it to the two of them with a distressed face: "Even this was lost by a group of chattering young people who came to climb the mountain with bags on their backs."

This is too tragic, it is almost forced to start wild survival activities, Ling Xi is full of sympathy.

Ao Hong thought of another question... slowly asked: "Then what do you eat?"

The aura of this mountain has long been absorbed by the mocking wind, so there shouldn't be any large animals that can feed the mocking wind.

Xiaofeng's expression was more complicated, his brows were slanted, and he cast a melancholy glance at Ao Hong.

Ao Hong suddenly understood, disgust was clearly written on his face, it was terrible, he even ate rodents, given their size, what is the difference between this and catching bacteria?

"What about your phone's battery?" Ao Hong asked again.

"I induced the thunder myself, and controlled the strength." Xiaofeng waved his hand depressed. This job is difficult. If the lightning is too small, the battery will be drained, and it will explode. Although it can't hurt him, it can't be done without a mobile phone. It is very inconvenient to communicate with the outside world.

He can only control it precisely, and he is almost ready to do fine carving.

"Help me unload the mountain quickly." Xiaofeng didn't want to say any more, looking back distressedly at the prototype of himself being regarded as a beam, he quickly made a request.

Ao Hong thought so, and left here quickly, Lingxi's sense of smell was not as keen as theirs, but he couldn't bear the pungent smell either.

It's better to take the time to rescue Xiaofeng, then give him a bath, wash him well, brush off the ivy and moss on his body, and wash his hair.

Ao Hong secretly calculated in his heart that he would cast a spell if he took a step forward.

"Can you do it?" Ling Xi asked nervously, holding onto the hem of his clothes.

He didn't want Ao Hong to lose face in front of his friends, but Ao Hong's body was the most important thing.

He just retrieved two pieces of Dragon Pill, Ling Xi was a little worried.

"It's okay." Ao Hong gently comforted him. He usually has a low EQ, but at this moment he felt that a transparent small bubble popped out of his head, which burst with a pop, and the spring water called EQ flowed out.

Ao Hong held Ling Xi's shoulders with both hands, pushed him back a little, made him stand still, and said in a slow voice, "You just stand here."

Ling Xi nodded lightly.

Xiaofeng glanced at the two of them in a puzzled way, feeling strange in his heart but didn't say much.

Maybe Ao Hong has neglected to cultivate these years or the aura of heaven and earth is thin, so it is not easy to cultivate.

When Xiaofeng was thinking for himself, Ao Hong had already stood still in the dragon shape of Xiaofeng.

The mocking wind dragon is black in color, and each of the oval dragon scales is as big as two palms, with sharp edges and light lines.

Under the sun, the ink color glows a kind of icy blue at the corners, giving people a sense of sharpness and solidity.

There is also a fan-shaped film on the back that flows down smoothly along the line of the dragon's spine, like the mane on a lion or a strong war horse, majestic and majestic.

Ao Hong raised his arms slightly, and the ice-blue brilliance spiraled up along the dragon's body like a spirit snake, and stood on the top of the cave. The jade walls stretched to both sides, revealing the mountain made of large rocks.

What Xiaofeng said was right, once the jade slab was removed, it was indeed on the verge of falling.

With one hand held by Ao Hong, the soothing and continuous spiritual power slowly injected into the mountain, smoothing the chaos like glue, and the sound of stones rubbing against each other could be heard endlessly, allowing the mountain to return to its proper position and form a stable structure.

"Why is your mana weaker?" Xiao Feng keenly noticed the difference in Ao Hong, and asked Chi Chi.

Ao Hong once again talked about how he bravely reshaped the spiritual power chakra with several other dragon kings, and how the princess gave him a half-soul.

Xiaofeng accepted the huge amount of information and nodded slightly. He had a calm personality. At that time, he felt that the world was about to fall, and he knew that he was powerless and as a dragon son, he would return to the world. He simply fell asleep and knew nothing about what happened next. Know.

Only now did I know that the current human world was preserved by the efforts of several dragon kings, and I was immediately in awe.

He also admired the princess of the Dragon King of the South China Sea a little more, and for the first time saw Ling Xi clearly coming in behind Ao Hong with soft eyes. It is rare to have a lover, this is Ao Hong's blessing.

"In short...Long Dan still has to look for it." Ao Hong said very unhappy thinking of this.

"Wait for me to rest for a few months and help you find it." Xiaofeng said sincerely.

Ling Xi was overjoyed, he also read some books in the South China Sea Collection, and knew that Xiao Feng was a dragon, and he was much better than Ao Hong in terms of spiritual energy sensing, and it was always a good thing to have his help.

Ao Hong nodded dispensably. In fact, his life was safe after the two pieces of Dragon Pill were recovered. Now that he wants to recover the Dragon Pill, he also hopes that after the recovery of the Dragon Pill, he can find a way to make up for Lingxi's half-soul.

"Okay." Xiaofeng has slept here for many years, and he knows the situation best. He put his hands on his browbones, squinted his eyes and looked up at the state of the mountain for a moment, and nodded in satisfaction.

There will be no problems in a few decades. The human race is like a mayfly. After a few decades, maybe this small village will no longer be inhabited.

"Is your prototype still usable?" Ao Hong doubted, he hoped it could be used, otherwise they would drag his prototype down...

Speaking of which, Ao Hong took a step back, wrapping one arm around Ling Xi, who had been frowning worriedly, with a sense of intimacy.

Xiaofeng didn't know that his second brother could show affection better than them, but only knew that upon waking up, Wannian single Long Aohong had found the princess, and was still sweet in front of him. My own eyes are going to go blind.

Hearing the words, he couldn't help complaining: "You're in love so much that your brain slows down. I'm a dragon. Have you ever seen a dragon that can't use its own prototype?" Will someone forget how to walk after sleeping?

"I finally came out, it's been a long time..." Xiaofeng couldn't help stretching, and when the mountain dome on the prototype was removed, he even felt a sense of relaxation and comfort.

As Xiaofeng said, he leaned on the prototype, and the translucent spirit melted like the snow on the top of the snow, and turned into countless invisible golden light spots like an elf, returning to the dragon-shaped spirit wrapped around the ivy.

Homing in place...in place.

"Cough cough." Xiao Feng awkwardly lowered his head and coughed twice. When he lowered his head, his expression couldn't be seen clearly, but his neck turned red, and he said awkwardly, "Well, have you brought Xumijie? I'll make the prototype smaller , help me put it away."

"Go back to the South China Sea and use it again."

"What's the matter? Did the ivy interfere with your use of your prototype, mocking Feng Shenjun?" Ao Hong understood and smiled happily.

"I found that you are much sharper than before." Xiaofeng reminded unhappily: "It's not good for you to be like this."

Ao Hong thought to himself, haven't you argued too much with your second brother recently?It made him want to have a fight with anyone.

Xiaofeng moved his fingertips slightly, and saw the huge and strong dragon body tightly bound between the ivy and the ridge, shrinking at a constant speed, and the ivy couldn't grasp it, so Xiaofeng pulled his prototype out of it.

The body of the dragon, which has shrunk to a large circle, is about ten meters long and is still covered with light green moss.

Ao Hong tidied up in his Sumeru Ring for a while, and put away Xingshuang Suxue, who he had begged from the Immortal Lord of Extreme Cold Continent, to make Lingxi a mobile room, and made a place to put Xiaofeng in.

"Let's go back and rinse." Ao Hong said unforgivingly, but he still sympathized with the mocking wind in his heart. The moment his soul returned to his seat, he felt how itchy the dense moss covered his dragon scales.

Xiaofeng nodded helplessly, and Ao Hong moved his wrist slightly, injecting a little spiritual power into Xiaofeng, making his primordial spirit clear, and the human race couldn't tell that he was just the primordial spirit and not the body.

"Go back." Ao Hong suggested, only the princess can ride on the dragon's back, and he was going to grab the mocking wind with one paw kindly and go back.

As for which claw to use, you can leave it to Xiaofeng to choose.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Feng looked out of the cave, with a softness in his eyes that he hadn't noticed, and said with some nostalgia: "Let's go down the mountain." He wanted to see that small mountain village, protected by himself Below him, he has been holding the mountain village guarded by the top of the mountain.

Ao Hong raised his eyebrows slightly to see the mocking wind. He wanted to say that you should sigh, but he thought that the middle-aged man who passed by when he came here had some doubts in his heart. There is only one village nearby, and that person should be the same The people in the mountain village that Xiaofeng was guarding.

Go and have a look, to dispel your doubts.Ao Hong secretly thought.

The three went down the mountain road when they came, and felt the spiritual power of the two dragons. The trees, insects and birds in the mountain were even more obedient, and they kept their voices out of the way for the three.

Xiao Feng paused and raised his right hand, slightly separating his slender fingers, allowing the bright sunlight to scatter from it and warmly fall on his body.

"That's great." Xiaofeng couldn't help feeling that the quality of sleep this time was far inferior to the nap a thousand years ago, but he couldn't help feeling deeply satisfied when he thought that he had protected the human race and that he was safe and sound.

It was past noon, and when the three of them walked to the side of the mountain village, the smoke from the kitchen had gradually dissipated. There was traffic on the rice paddies, and dogs and chickens heard each other. It was pure and simple.

Low and low tiled houses are neatly arranged, and tall trees cast quiet shadows in front of each house.

Just as Xiao Feng was about to turn around in satisfaction, he told Ao Hong to go back to the South China Sea... Then he saw the nearest family opened the courtyard door with a squeak. It was obvious that there were three generations in the family. The old woman walked out with the help of her son and daughter-in-law on crutches At the gate, there was a boy with drooping temples behind him, and the clothes of the three generations all had some patches.

Ling Xi was stunned at first, then lowered his eyes, he hadn't seen this kind of patched clothes with a sense of history for several years.

Who doesn't wear old clothes and replace them with new ones?Even if he had to pay off his gambling debts and lived in poverty, he only bought some cheap and old-fashioned clothes and never thought of repairing them.

Several people were even more expressionless and empty, even the youngest child was like this.

Among them, the younger men and women struggled to carry huge and heavy baskets that did not match their body shapes, covered with a piece of floral cloth, and several of them carried them to the distance.

The courtyard door closed behind them is still the original color wooden door at the end of last century, and it has been used for many years.

As the lord of the South China Sea, Ao Hong frowned slightly and secretly wrote down the location of this village. When he returned, he asked Liu Baoyun to follow up and see if the local government made any mistakes.

However, Xiaofeng's expression turned cold instantly. He remembered that this village was not like this before.