The Era of Monster Editing: From the College Entrance Examination to the Lord of the Dragon God

Xiao Ting held the little elf, with a satisfied expression on his face, and fell on the feathers of Qingyi Fengluan.

soft~

This feather is so comfortable~

He chose the bed, and the small drone also squeaked and lay down in Qingluan's feathers.

Hey Hey.

Opportunity depends on people's power!

On the other side, Little Vulcan and Sun Firehawk got together.

Gestures, whispers.

Vulcan Aotian is asking the seniors of the fire department for advice.

The skill experience value is increasing...

Juanwang little Vulcan never let go of any opportunity to become stronger.

That night, Xiao Ting, the two little dragons, and a little sky eye, who was in control of others, all slept soundly.

Many bigwigs, but failed to sleep soundly...

Because the royal family seemed to have received some news and was alarmed.

Early the next morning, Xiao Ting woke up leisurely in the Huangdi Sacred Mountain.

Wuhu.

Refreshed.

Little Vulcan and Little Forest Spirit also woke up one after another.

( '-ω? )

What a soft bed——

don't want to get up ang--

We just want to sleep in our stupid bed, avoiding our stupid responsibilities.jpg

Xiao Ting: "Where are so many stupid responsibilities for you to escape, the sun is already drying your ass, hurry up, get up!"

It's the second day, and the system's time-limited tasks haven't been completed yet...

The material skin treasure chest of the natural disaster ancient dragon must be obtained.

After a while, I have to hurry up and ask my grandma to be cheeky and ask for that seventh-order skin dragon ball.

Then go to the next place and beat up the ancient ancestors!

With each hand, Xiao Ting pulled the dragon's tail and Xiao Senling's butterfly wings, and dragged the two bedridden ghosts out of the bed.

(╥╯^╰╥)

Emperor Huang looked kindly at the two little dragon cubs who were hugging Sun Fire Eagle and Qingyi Fengluan, babbling and not letting go:

【Like this bed? 】

like!

Little Vulcan, Little Forest Spirit, and a mechanical little Sky Eye who got in, nodded their heads frantically.

I like it!

Soft!

Emperor Huang patted the heads of the three children kindly: [In Gu's inventory, there are still a lot of feathers from the Sun Fire Hawk and the Blue Winged Feng Luan, which can be used to weave small blankets and sweaters for you...]

As Huangdi said, he asked Little Vulcan and Little Forest Spirit to open their arms and gestured for their size.

Of course Xiao Ting did not escape.

He didn't feel much affection from his family, so he began to look forward to the King's brand Phoenix sweater knitted by his grandma.

That will definitely make him the most beautiful boy in the Ninth Academy!

Every other generation is a relative.

Huang Di's grandma was heartbroken towards Xiao Ting.

On the contrary, he was a little weak and didn't know what to do, so he asked Grandma Huangdi for those two totem dragon balls.

It wasn't just Xiao Ting who was embarrassed.

Little Vulcan also coiled up awkwardly.

Grandma Grandma is so kind, she even praised her as the most handsome dragon in the world...

How could it beat the grandma as violently as it beat the Qingdi beast?

qaq

but…

The new ancient dragon skin and the big sister's prisoner cow skin, it really seems to want it.

Emperor Huang: [Do you have any difficulties? 】

Emperor Huang, who was as careful as the sea, immediately noticed the three awkward little dragons.

Xiao Ting coughed: "Indeed, there is no difficulty..."

Xiao Ting gritted his teeth under the heroic stares of the two dragon cubs, and took out half of the totem dragon beads of the prisoner cow and the totem dragon beads of the ancient dragon Qilin.

"It's just that the junior is cheeky and wants to ask you..."

Emperor Huang immediately understood.

Before the thin-skinned little grandson could finish speaking, he raised his hand.

The red flame rolled, and two seventh-order totem dragon balls jumped out of it.

One is the Prisoner Dragon Ball that was split in two.

Another is...

Gulong Yazi, strong and mighty, the dragon ball skin of the ancient dragon god of war!

Two totem dragon balls were stuffed into Xiao Ting's hands by Huang Di's grandma.

【Take it! 】

[If it’s not enough, I’ll stay alone for a while, and then I’ll take you to Emperor Wu to see if you can make any extra...]

"Grandma! QAQ"

Xiao Ting swallowed hard as he looked at the two natural disaster dragon balls floating and sinking in the palm of his hand.

Is this okay?

This is great!

It turns out that this is the feeling of intergenerational love!

(?; ω; `)

A child with grandma's love is like a treasure, not afraid of wind and rain, no matter big or small!

Little Vulcan and Little Forest Spirit opened their eyes wide.

The Prisoner Niu Longzhu was combined into one, and Xiao Ting handed it to the long-awaited Little Forest Spirit.

Holding the dragon ball in his hands, Xiao Senling looked at the prisoner dragon bullet inside and plucked the string, happily jumping three feet high.

Meow!

He and Huangdi are obviously of the same era, even older than this little forest spirit of Huangdi's divine fire, and immediately recognized his milk on the spot excitedly.

Thank you Xiaohuangdi... no, thank you grandma! !

Chapter 28 Little Thunder God meets Huangdi's grandma, "Delicious", "Can't Eat", "Half Respect"

Grandma Huangdi smiled and looked at Xiao Ting:

[Have you thought about what kind of seventh-order dragon form to edit for them? 】

[There can be many kinds of totem forms, but it is best to choose one as a fixed race...]

she suggested softly.

Xiao Ting didn't know how to choose.

Now I have three seventh-order ancient dragon skin dragon balls in my hand.

The Demon King Liu Huo Qilin is very good.

Must Eat Liu Lei Ya Zi is also great.

Funeral Liusen prisoner cattle is also very powerful.

If you can…

He really wants to see, little ones, the new form after putting on the skin!

There were no outsiders here, so Xiao Ting dared to say the truth: "I want them all."

"If you fix the racial form."

Xiao Ting clicked on the bracelet, turned on the projection of the fan pictures of Prisoner Niu, Yazi, and Qilin, and handed it to Emperor Huang to have a look.

"Probably in this direction."

"However, I'm not sure. If you can take a look, their totem change form would be great..."

The little Vulcan and the little elf next to him nodded their heads frantically.

It would be great if there were mirage shells.

Mirage Magic Shells can open the virtual and real realms, let them change clothes with one click, and get addicted to ancient dragons!

【this is very simple. 】

Hearing their murmurs, Emperor Huang raised his eyebrows and spoke proactively.