Immortal Journey

Chapter 250 Dragon Clan Immortal Tendon
"What?" Bai Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at Ren Ling's playful expression, and smiled fondly, "Didn't you send the fairy tendons to the Dragon Clan and entrust them to keep them?"

"Of course it is," Ren Ling looked a little shyly at Bai Feng's hot eyes, and lowered his eyes slightly, "When refining Xianyuan a while ago, many memories that were not fully recovered before were recalled, so, I just realized that the fairy tendons have always been by my side. The mother of the Dragon Clan," Ren Ling raised her head, smiling reminiscently and gratefully, "she let the descendants of the Dragon Clan carry the fairy tendons and sent them to my side."

"Oh?" Bai Feng thought deeply, "Ling'er, could it be that your treasure-seeking four-faced spiritual pet is actually a descendant of the Dragon Clan?"

"Master!" Ren Ling's eyes lit up, full of admiration, "How could you guess it right away? That's right, it's Xiaobao! Xiaobao has been refusing to tell me what species it is because it broke its shell in advance to save me It came out, so its appearance is very different from the descendants of the Dragon Clan, and because of this, it never says that it is the descendant of the Dragon Clan."

"However," Ren Ling shook his head and sighed, "What Xiaobao doesn't know is that the real reason why it doesn't look like a descendant of the dragon clan is because the mother of the dragon clan planted the fairy tendons of the two of us in its body. , so that its entire appearance has changed. If the fairy tendon is taken out, then Xiaobao will return to the true body of Xiaolong."

"Ling'er," Bai Feng said, "I remember you said that Xiaobao is practicing in seclusion?"

"Yes," Ren Ling nodded. There has been no news from Xiaobao since the last retreat, and she rarely returned to Moyujian during this period, so she doesn't know the latest situation. "Master, why don't we go and see Xiaobao together?" precious?"

Ren Ling never told Bai Feng about the existence of Mo Yujian. Ever since her memories of her previous life were restored, she felt that there was no need to hide the matter about Mo Yujian, but she never had the chance to reveal it. Baby, Mo Yujian is obviously a very suitable place.

After saying goodbye to Xinru and the others, she came up with this idea, stretched out her hand to hold Bai Feng's hand, Ren Ling smiled sweetly, "Master, I will take you to a place."

Turning his mind for a while, he opened his eyes again, and he was already in the Moyu stream.

"Here is..." Bai Feng looked around in surprise. Just now, he just felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he followed Ren Ling to this land of beautiful mountains and rivers. , is this the mustard space you own?"

"Yeah!" Ren Ling nodded and smiled, "My name is Moyujian here. It is the mustard space that I practiced with me since I was a child. After I formed the alchemy, it expanded a lot of areas. Master, look, it is the Moyu group of butterflies. There is also a Wannian Lingrui over there, remember when I gave Master Wannian Lingrui? There is an inexhaustible supply here!"

Bai Feng clicked his tongue in amazement, "Ling'er, do you know how precious the mustard space is? Even in the fairy world, there are very few such wonderful places."

"Master, let's go to Baohai to have a look. Xiaobao is retreating over there." He took Bai Feng's hand naturally, and Ren Ling jumped up into the air, because she saw Hongying and Qingmu covered with red babies from a distance. An ambiguous smile, so I was shy for a while, so I had to pull Bai Feng and run away, "By the way, there is also a three-headed giant lion from Song. It was taken in by me in the Yuren clan. It lives on the treasure sea."

Bai Feng looked at the held hand with a smile, turned his head and nodded in the direction of Hongying and Qingmu, and then flew forward with Ren Ling.

"This is the treasure sea," the endless blue ocean slowly fluctuated in the breeze, and the salty sea smell spread in the nostrils, "Master, let's go say hello to Cong Song first?"

"it is good."

The two landed lightly, stepped on the soft and fine white sand and walked towards the wooden house where Song Song lived. Cong Song was weaving fishing nets in front of the wooden house. When he saw Ren Ling and Bai Feng, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes very quickly.

"Cong Song, long time no see." Ren Ling pulled Bai Feng to stand in front of Cong Song, and introduced with a smile, "This is my master, Bai Feng."

Bai Feng squinted his eyes, although it was difficult to capture, but he still felt the hostility flashed by from Song, remembering Ying Que once mentioned what happened in the Merman Clan, he knew it clearly, "Hello, I am Bai Feng is also Yu Chen."

"Yuchen?" Congsong was slightly taken aback, and stood up tall, "I'm Congsong, you're being polite."

"Congsong, do you know where Xiaobao is practicing in seclusion? How is it doing now?"

Cong Song closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "It's on a deserted island thirty miles away. It's said to be cultivation. I think it's more appropriate to say it's laziness and sleep. Go find it, and I won't give it away." .”

"Okay," Ren Ling nodded, and pulled Bai Feng forward, "Congsong, let's go first."

Seeing that Bai Feng and Ren Ling had both flown away from Songsong, he let out a big mouthful of turbid air, his body suddenly swelled up and recovered into the body of a three-headed lion, lying on the white sand, with his head against his arms, looking at the sky faintly , "Master, the one you waited for here is really Yingque! She and Yuchen, no matter in the past or present, are very good match, very good match. Just like the one you took me to see in the fairy world, my face has changed, The temperament is so similar, master, seeing today's scene for you, Song has fulfilled his mission."

"It's just that the seven of them fell into mud that day. After awakening, will they face a greater crisis?" Cong Song closed his eyes and murmured in a low voice, "If you can help them, the master must be happy .”

Here, Ren Ling brought Bai Feng, and flew to the small island Cong Song mentioned in a blink of an eye. The island has reefs, white sand, hot forests and green grass, and it is as beautiful as heaven, "Xiaobao!"

Little Treasure lay flat on his back on the beach and fell asleep soundly. His body looked a little longer than before, but the change was not significant. Hearing Ren Ling's call, he opened his eyes instantly, "Master! How could you Come to find Xiaobao? But what happened?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiaobao opened his mouth wide in surprise, pointing his short fleshy claws at Ren Ling and Bai Feng's holding hands, "Master, master, you, you..."

"What about us?" Ren Ling let go of Bai Feng, still a little shy, "Xiao Bao, how is your retreat?"

"Hey!" Xiaobao immediately lowered his head and said dejectedly, "Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell you what Xiaobao is in this life! Because Xiaobao found that no matter how hard he practiced, he didn't advance further, Xiaobao must be like this Die of old age, turn into ashes, woo hoo!"

Facing Xiaobao's tearful singing, Ren Ling stretched out his hand and embraced Xiaobao in his arms. The moment he was in his arms, Bai Feng stretched out his hand to pinch a fleshy claw and pulled it away, "Ling'er, don't give it to me yet!" Can Xiaobao explain the situation clearly?"

"The situation? What's the situation?" Xiaobao was angry because he didn't get a warm embrace, and snorted at Bai Feng, "You are the master's master, not mine. Xiaobao wants the master to hug you!"

"No wonder you still look like a pig after practicing for so long." Bai Feng let go of his hand lightly, hugged Ren Ling into his arms to protect him, and shook his head at Xiaobao who was jumping around in mid-air, "It's really shameful for the Dragon Clan to have such descendants. .”

"Dragon, Dragon Clan?" Xiao Bao slammed into the air, coughed wildly for a long time, turned his head to stare at Bai Feng, then glanced at Ren Ling hesitantly, and asked in a low voice, "Master, Master, you know?"

Ren Ling smiled and nodded, "Xiaobao, I understand."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'!" Xiaobao covered his face with both paws and yelled, "I can't live anymore! Xiaobao don't want to see anyone! Xiaobao is a monster! He doesn't look like anything! "

"Xiaobao," Ren Ling couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to pull it in front of him. Because Bai Feng hugged his waist, he had to hold Xiaobao up, and said patiently, "Xiaobao, you are not like a descendant of the dragon clan. It's the master's fault. You once said that you had activated the inherited memory, but do you remember the 'cramp recovery technique'?"

"The cramp recovery technique?" Xiaobao tilted his head, "Master, how do you know that this technique is in my inheritance memory? This technique is very strange to say, it is the first one after I broke out of the shell. The spell of recall, and it will automatically appear in my mind every day for almost ten years, and it took me a long time to forget it."

Ren Ling hesitated for a moment, and looked at Bai Feng, the two smiled helplessly, "Xiao Bao, do you know what kind of tendon is this cramp recovery technique?"

"Of course I know." Xiaobao pointed to the two small little finger-sized protrusions on his head, "these are the two tendons, but the art of restoring the cramps is actually something Xiaobao can't do by himself, so it's just that it's the same. Forget it, Master, you will almost forget Xiaobao if you don’t mention it.”

"Then Xiaobao, do you know what these two tendons are?"

"What tendons?" Xiao Bao narrowed his eyes, shook his head and muttered a long list of words Ren Ling couldn't understand, and finally paused, "Huh? According to the inheritance memory, it's someone else's tendons, it's... fairy tendons! "

"That's right," Bai Feng put his arms around Ren Ling, and liked the attachment of that soft body very much, but he lamented Xiao Bao's out-of-the-ordinary reaction, "It's really not easy to preserve it so well."

"What do you mean?" Xiaobao broke free from Ren Ling's grasp, crossed his waist and stared at Bai Feng, "Even if the master likes you, it doesn't mean that I, Xiaobao, will accept you!"

"How could the Dragon Clan have such descendants?" Bai Feng continued to sigh, the regretful expression made Xiaobao feel ashamed and the atmosphere was mixed, Ren Ling quickly patted Xiaobao, and said, "Xiaobao, there are two fairy roots in your body. The tendons belong to me and Master. The reason for interrupting your retreat this time is because we plan to use the cramp recovery technique as soon as possible to retrieve the fairy tendons, so that you can also recover the dragon body as soon as possible."

"Restore the dragon body?" Xiaobao opened his mouth wide, and was about to ask, but stopped after seeing Bai Feng's expression, thought carefully, and shouted, "Master, what do you mean by Xiaobao? Nian has been unable to restore the dragon body because of the fairy tendons?!"

"Exactly," Ren Ling smiled apologetically, "Xiao Bao, you have worked so hard to preserve the immortal tendons so well for me and Master, thank you."

(End of this chapter)