Chapter 199: Dragon Prince's Little Koi (30)
"This kind of power is really too powerful. This tribe named Jinshui tribe quickly attracted the attention of the Celestial God Clan."
"In order to prevent the Jinshui Clan from threatening the Three Realms in the future, the Celestial God Clan managed to enlist them in the ninety-nine heaven."
"The Jade Emperor gave the Jinshui tribe and its descendants the imprint of the gods, and arranged many positions for them in the heavenly court. In fact, they used their abilities to assist the gods to continue to prosper and prosper."
"But for them, this divine power to turn things around will cause a corresponding backlash once it is overused."
"Therefore, although they have divine bodies, they are so exploited and used by the Protoss. Naturally, they can't bear it. They are gradually being eaten back to death. As a result, there are fewer and fewer members of the tribe."
As he said, Ao Yuan suddenly sighed softly.
The arms gradually tightened.
"Until a thousand years ago, the last Jinshui tribe who worked for the Protoss-the herring mother who took care of me, died quietly in the mortal world. Since then, the Three Realms have never seen the Jinshui tribe again."
After speaking, Ao Yuan straightened Xiang Xing and stared at her with deep eyes.
Scarlet lips faintly hooked, and continued to laugh, "Mother Herring passed away in the moat of the imperial capital of Xiazhi Kingdom, and that river is connected to Xiazhi Mountain, the dojo where you used to be... So I wonder if you will be hers. Offspring?"
"After all, you all have that golden orange powerful spiritual power."
"Well……"
Xiang Xing tilted his head and continued thinking very seriously.
I do not know.
In the plot, there is no Yuma in the memory of the original owner.
However, listening to what Ao Yuan said, she also felt that it was really likely to belong to the family, or a fish.
Ugh.
So complicated.
I blame Duck, and I didn't write the plot well.
Ya Ya: [...I didn't write it...]
After thinking about it, the little guy frowned and stuffed his little head into Ao Yuan's arms.
Rubbing distressedly.
Seeing this, Ao Yuan's heart suddenly softened, and he couldn't help raising his hand, rubbing the restless little velvet head lightly.
I apologized and said: "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked so much, it made you embarrassed..."
He thought for a while, then gently helped her up.
He lowered his head, kissed the petal-like pink lips again, and solemnly said, "Don't worry, whether you are or not, I will not tell anyone about your spiritual power."
As he said, the corners of the man's lips rose suddenly.
"Moreover, I brought you here to teach you how to control this power and stop letting it run out so unconsciously."
"……Really?"
When the little guy heard the words, his soft eyes flashed brightly.
She straightened up and put her little hand on the man's shoulder. The previous distress was swept away, and she looked at the handsome face at hand expectantly, "I want to learn!"
"Good, good"
Ao Yuan laughed, and sat her back down.
"Hey, sit cross-legged and follow me to recite the mental formula."
"Uh-huh."
...
After half an hour.
Xiang Xing let out a deep sigh, slowly recovering his work.
She opened her soft eyes and tried to lift her fingertips.
Mind moved slightly, a flash of brilliance flashed across the fingertips, turning into a kumquat, duck-shaped water bubble.
Moving again, the water bubble turned into the shape of a sea star.
With a wave of fingertips, the water bubbles burst instantly and disappeared.
Upon seeing this, her eyes brightened.
I couldn't help looking excitedly at the smiling man in front of me, and said with joy: "Brother Xiaolong, am I successful?"