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Chapter 419 The Benefit of the Dragon Scale, the Imprint of the Mind (Subscribe)

Meng Zhao pinched the fierce dragon scales with the middle fingers of his right hand, his eyes flickered, and he thought to himself,

"Back when Sun Di went deep into the Yunwu Mountain by mistake, he was close to death, but if he wanted to go back the same way, he would have died even more.

The reason why he was able to go down the mountain safely was probably probably due to the two dragon scales he carried with him. "

One of the scales was donated to Huolong Cave by the old Patriarch of the Sun family to prove that the story of Jiaolong laying eggs was not fabricated, and the other was secretly given to his illegitimate son for preservation, and finally fell into the hands of Meng Zhao.

Flood dragon scales are derived from extremely powerful pure-blooded dragons. They are neither gold nor iron, but they are better than gold and iron. They are extremely hard, have mysterious textures and a terrifying aura on them, and can be used as casting materials.

However, in Meng Zhao's eyes, this dragon scale is the key to whether he can successfully find the young dragon hidden among the countless snakes and pythons at the bottom of the valley, and the key to escape from here.

The scales of the dragon and the breath of the dragon come from the same source, and they have a very strong deterrent effect on the beasts of the snake and python, especially the various snakes, pythons, and gnats in the Jiaolong Lake, just like a lion who uses the smell of urine to symbolize Territory, like deterring other male lions.

Sure enough, when Meng Zhao took out the dragon scales from his bosom, even though there was still a long distance between them, the snakes and pythons at the bottom of the valley still changed, twisting and wriggling, appearing restless.

It is obvious that, in the vertical range below Meng Zhao's current position, no matter whether it is a giant python or a poisonous snake, they all escape at the fastest speed, as if encountering a natural enemy.

Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of snakes and pythons swam, and even drowned the original huge balls of snakes. It definitely looked like a terrifying scene on the level of hell. A little pantothenic acid in the abdomen, making a very ugly expression.

The tide of snakes surged out, and soon a blank space of about [-] meters was vacated. There was nothing on it except for the blue and white intertwined stone surface and the broken and fallen snake scales.

But in this case, a small snake about five feet long, with a child's wrist thickness and covered with dark scales, swam unreasonably towards the rock wall in the direction of Meng Zhao, twisting left and right, slightly The blunt scales rub against the smooth stone surface, making a sizzling sound, and the figure is very flexible and the speed is extremely fast.

Although the little snake is small, it has the aura of domineering. Whether it is a giant python with the thickness of a bucket, or a very colorful and venomous snake with a triangular head, they all spread out to both sides in a regular and fearful manner, for fear of blocking it. This little snake's way.

At the beginning, Meng Zhao didn't notice the abnormal situation at the bottom of the valley, and was planning to take the dragon scales down a further distance to test whether he could attract the young Jiao.

He can't do things like finding a needle in a haystack, but being a fisherman is not bad, and Jiaolonglin is his bait.

Then, I saw a very mysterious, swift and windy black snake, quickly crawling towards his position along the rough and uneven rock walls and vines.

Moreover, this little snake is not big, but it has the aura of a high-ranking predator. In terms of tyranny, it is not worth mentioning. The ferocious beast is too powerful.

Not long after, the little thing had already approached a concave rock wall under Meng Zhao's body, and with a flick of its tail, it looked like a majestic army arrayed up, coiling its slender body together, with its upper body facing the sky, and its head facing Meng Zhaotan. Go, a pair of golden blue vertical eyes with a little guard and doubt.

When he was far away, he didn't realize what was going on, he just thought it was a black snake, but when he got closer and looked at it carefully, Meng Zhaocai was overjoyed, his eyes were burning and he shouted in his heart, God help me.

Nothing more than he is so excited.

What kind of little snake is this? It is clearly a young dragon that can drive all warriors in the world crazy, and even the emperor ordered to capture it when he heard about it.

Its head looks like a horse's face, but there are small and exquisite green horns protruding from both ends of the forehead, like emerald jade. The eyes are huge and piercing, and the vertical pupils have a sense of majesty and fierceness.

What's even more ridiculous is that there are slender dragon beards growing on the cheeks of the little guy, and the furry but extremely majestic dragon mane flutters around the lower jaw and head.

Looking at its coiled body, there are obviously two retracted dragon claws on both sides of the front section, which look like the little feet of a human white and fat baby.

Of course, the young Jiao is much more ferocious than a human baby. Although this guy may not have broken his shell for a long time, his strength is not weak. At least Meng Zhao felt that this thing was a little threatening to him.

"People say that dragons have three claws, but why does this young dragon have four claws? Could it be a genetic mutation?"

Meng Zhao complained a lot in his mind, resisting the violent heartbeat that almost jumped out of his chest, and practiced the method of breathing and exhaling, three long and one short, and the gap between them could not be heard, and the whole person was perfectly in harmony with the dragon scale in his hand. The breath of the breath is integrated into one, round and perfect, and the magic method is natural.

This is the secret art of breathing in the Chilong Dutian Secret Code. Humans have breathing, and dragons also have it. The law of breathing is even more mysterious and unpredictable. It has the ability to strengthen Qi and blood, and change physique.

The qi training method that Meng Zhao revealed to Meng Jizu Meng Hongdao and others was one of them. Unfortunately, mortals can't practice it at all. If they try to use it forcefully, it will only backfire and hurt themselves.
Only Meng Zhao, who has awakened the dragon body, can practice smoothly and inspire all the wonderful functions of breathing.

After Meng Zhao used the Chilong breathing method, the young jiao, who was still a little suspicious and vigilant, suddenly became confused, but soon this confusion turned into intimacy.

Obviously there is still a distance of about four feet between the two, the young jiao stretched his body, jumped, and shot out, and landed on Meng Zhao's body like a sharp arrow, and wrapped the jiao's body around Meng Zhao lightly. The arm holding the dragon scale was slowly tightened, but there was still some leeway.

Meng Zhao couldn't tell what it was like at this time, surprise, fear, bewilderment, all of them, and more, it was a kind of intimacy that came from the instinct of the body. Although the young Jiao was small, he also had dragon aura, and he could feel it.

Looking at the young jiao coiling around him like a child coquettishly, Meng Zhao knew that instead of taking what God gave, he would be blamed instead.

Right now, the young Jiao has an intimate connection with him because of the aura emanating from the dragon scales, but once the real dragon returns, this connection will be severed.

Therefore, after passing this village, there will be no such shop. If you want to do it, you have to take advantage of it now.

Without any hesitation, Meng Zhao kicked his feet continuously, defying the rules of gravity, swishing upwards to a height of about 30 meters, and landed on a naturally formed rock platform.

The arm entwined by the young Jiao did not dare to make any movements, but stretched out the other hand, bit the middle finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood that glowed purple and smelled faintly of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Not long after the breath of blood was revealed, the young jiao seemed to be stimulated by something, and frantically twisted the jiao's body wrapped around Meng Zhao's arm, and the dragon's head shook wildly.

Meng Zhao effortlessly pressed the drop of blood on the center of the young jiao's horns. At the same time, his spirit diffused and his mind was imprinted. Following the blood as a medium, he formed a very weak but real connection with the young jiao. .

Xiaojiao's original crazy behavior quickly eased up, and the vertical pupils looking at Meng Zhao also grew a little more, not because of dragon scales, but because of the intimacy that comes only after the connection between hearts.

Is this done?

(End of this chapter)