The blood on Tang Feng's wrist dripped onto the blue dragon egg and the wood source power on the ground, as if it was a catalyst. The wood source power immediately rose and lit up a blue color. The rich blue color mixed with the blood that was constantly underground on Tang Feng's wrist, slowly blending, and finally formed a blue-red mist. The mist slowly rose, and then wrapped the blue dragon egg as big as a water tank.
As soon as the green dragon egg touched the blue-red mist, the fine scales on the body opened and then crazily absorbed the surrounding mist.
Situ Jiu blew his beard and said, "This little guy knows what a good thing is. Mu Zhiyuanli is the purest element of wind. I believe it should be no problem to let it break out."
The green dragon egg absorbed the green and red fog around it very quickly. Soon, the surrounding fog was absorbed completely by the green dragon egg. After the fog was sucked dry, all the scales on the surface of the green dragon egg were opened, and then they were all standing there inhaled and inhaled, like a living creature. Soon, the green dragon egg began to tremble gently.
Seeing this situation, Situ Jingyu couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, is Xiaolong going to be born?"
The old drunk nodded.
The green dragon egg pounded even more violently, then its surface trembled violently, and then a gap was cracked, and soon a bare and ugly little head like a dog emerged from the gap.
The bare little head looked around. He looked at Situ Jingyu, then at the old Zuiweng. Finally, its gaze fell directly on Tang Feng's body on the hospital bed. After all, the source of wood was ripened with Tang Feng's blood, so the little dragon naturally felt a sense of intimacy with Tang Feng.
Seeing Tang Feng lying on the bed, the little guy's courage immediately became much bigger. His head began to sway left and right, and then he jumped. A body about the same size as a human jumped out of the eggshell. The little dragon's body looked a little blue. It actually had three legs, two legs under the chest in front, and the other one was on the abdomen, which could be used to support standing. Perhaps, this thing should be called a bird, because except that it is much bigger than an ordinary bird and has a head similar to a dog, other parts of the body look like birds, and even the three claws are like birds.
After jumping out of the eggshell, the little guy began to eat the cracked green dragon egg.
Situ Jingyu said: "Grandpa, when did you kill it?"
The old Zuiweng said: "Just wait until it finishes eating the eggshell and grows stronger, it's enough."
The little green dragon seemed not to understand the conversation between Lao Zuiweng and Situ Jingyu. It was just eating wildly, and at the same time, the blue scales began to gradually grow around its body.
When the old Zuiweng saw that the little green dragon had eaten the eggshells around him, he knew that the time was coming. This was the time when the energy in the little green dragon's body was the most abundant, and at this time the little green dragon was still very low and it was not troublesome.
The old drunkard took a step towards the little green dragon. The little green dragon seemed to feel the murderous intent on the old drunkard. It thrust and jumped onto Tang Feng's bed and hid behind Tang Feng.
When the old Zuiweng saw this situation, he was amused and laughed and said, "I said, little guy, it's useless to hide behind him. If it weren't for saving that guy, I wouldn't have been willing to kill you."
When the little green dragon heard this, his head arched straight into Tang Feng's arms. Whether it could understand the old Zuiweng's words or not, it felt a sense of danger. Moreover, because Tang Feng's blood flowed in its body, it naturally regarded Tang Feng as a relative.
Situ Jingyu was a little reluctant to let go of this scene. After all, when Xiao Qinglong was still a dragon egg, she had no feelings for this guy. However, seeing this living creature jumping in front of her, she now wants to kill it. This really made Situ Jingyu a little reluctant to let go, but for Tang Feng's life, she had to do so.
Old Zuiweng didn't feel anything. In fact, he was not interested in pets like dragons. He felt even more sorry for the source of wood. Now that the source of wood is gone, he has no worries. Therefore, Old Zuiweng's actions were the most straightforward. He stepped forward and wanted to catch the little green dragon.
Xiao Qinglong screamed, and his whole head dropped Tang Feng off the bed.
"careful!"
Seeing that Tang Feng had fallen off the bed, Situ Jingyu hurried over to help. However, Tang Feng, who was thrown a little, woke up faintly. He saw Situ Jingyu beside him and the old drunkard who was catching the little green dragon there.
In an instant, Tang Feng understood everything.
"Senior Zhuiweng!" Tang Feng called weakly.
When the old drunkard on the bed saw that Tang Feng had woken up, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "You guy has a conscience, and you can still recognize me."
Tang Feng smiled. If Situ Jingyu beside him wasn't helping him, he wouldn't be able to stand up. "Of course I remember my senior, and I remember Miss Situ. Fortunately, Miss Situ is safe."
Hearing this, the old Zuiweng felt warm and he laughed and said, "Okay, kid, just by your words, just by saving my granddaughter's life. I will kill this dragon, and it will be worth saving you."
Situ Jingyu was silent on the side, and she felt a little moved. Although she and Tang Feng were just acquaintances, it was obvious that Tang Feng had already regarded her as a friend.
When Tang Feng heard the old Zuiweng say this, he looked at the pitiful little green dragon on the bed and said hurriedly: "Senior Zuiweng, you don't have to kill it, I can cure my body myself."
The old drunkard was stunned and said, "How do you save me? Your heart is broken into three pieces."
Tang Feng laughed, his face twitched, and then he slowly said, "It's really not necessary. I'll try it myself. I've taken the holy water from the Temple of Light and enjoyed the scroll of Miss Situ's great blessings, so I'm still very vigorous now. Miss Situ, help me on the bed."
Situ Jingyu helped Tang Feng onto the bed.
Tang Feng sat up cross-legged, then smiled gently at the old drunkard, and then he tried hard to make the last bit of strength. With a raised hand, a lightning bolt fell from the sky, and a "crackling" hit Tang Feng's chest.
Seeing this situation, Lao Zuiweng and Situ Jingyu were both shocked, but Tang Feng quickly closed his eyes and followed the fifth turn of the Nine-Turn Thunder God Art to guide the power of thunder and lightning to his internal organs.
The fifth turn of the Nine-Turning Thunder God Art, refining the five internal organs to strengthen vitality. The source of life in the human body comes from the five internal organs in the human body. Although these organs are the most fragile parts of the human body, they also bear the responsibility of providing life to the human body. The fifth turn of the Nine-Turning Thunder God Art, uses the power of thunder and lightning to stimulate the five internal organs in the body, and then not only strengthens the five internal organs, but also allows people's vitality to flow continuously.
Under the control of Tang Feng's thoughts, the lightning bolt entered Tang Feng's heart vein, and the broken and dying heart instantly recovered.
The old Zuiweng looked at Tang Feng worriedly, and saw that after the lightning flash, Tang Feng's face turned red. The old Zuiweng looked at Tang Feng strangely and murmured: "How strange, this kid is not only a thunder spirit pearl master, but also a monster. The more he is struck by lightning, the more excited he is."
The old Zuiweng nodded, "It seems that this is the case at present."
Tang Feng opened his eyes and smiled at the old Zuiweng and Situ Jingyu, saying, "It seems that it is really effective. Seniors don't have to kill this little dragon. Keep it. It seems to be the legendary ancestor Qinglong, with three legs."
The old drunkard curled his lips and said, "Barring, this dragon is yours anyway. If I had known that I could save you without the dragon's essence and blood, I would have given this green dragon to my precious granddaughter. Now I use your blood to activate it. Alas, I guess it can only recognize you as my master."
Tang Feng smiled, then closed his eyes and summoned a lightning bolt again.
Seeing that Tang Feng was no longer in danger, the old drunk said, "Granddaughter, take care of this kid here. I'll go out to get some magic pills. Grandma, this Di Keluo is so hateful that he dares to join forces with Wu Kexi. Humph, it seems that they are going to fight against our mercenary union."
After saying that, the old drunkard disappeared leisurely.
Tang Feng continued to summon lightning on the bed, and then silently recovered and tempered his internal organs according to the fifth turn of the Nine-Turn Thunder God Art.
Xiao Qinglong squatted beside Tang Feng, his body trembling a little. It was obvious that he understood that he had just escaped the disaster of life and death.
Situ Jingyu sat on one side of the room, and her eyes did not stop on Tang Feng. After all, Tang Feng was almost naked at the moment, only with a pair of pants under his crotch.
Lightning struck Tang Feng's body, and then was guided into his internal organs by Tang Feng. This time, Tang Feng found that this was extremely smooth. The fifth turn of practice was still very difficult. After all, this turn was to temper the internal organs, stimulate the vitality in the internal organs, and mutate the cells of the internal organs. The internal organs had to go through a stage from birth to death and then to life.
But now, Tang Feng found that he didn't have to worry about the ability of his internal organs to bear it. Anyway, he had already broken down. He only needed to use the power of lightning to reshape these internal organs and let them heal immediately. It can be said that in this way, there would be a process missing, and the speed of the fifth turn of cultivation would be faster. Of course, this would be very dangerous. After all, if Tang Feng had not taken the Holy Water and the Great Blessing Scroll, he would probably not have lasted for such a long time. He was beaten to death by Wu Kexi at that time.
Lightning fell one after another, and the quiet little room shone brightly, one man and one dragon, reborn in Nirvana...