Chapter 161 Dreamborn Spiritual Light Hatching Xiaojiao
When the flames ignited, Zheng Qiu cast his gaze into the jiaodan, and after only two glances, the palm of his hand felt cool again.
Turning his head, the flame in his palm disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.
There are weird!
The third time he lit the flame, this time, instead of looking at the egg yolk, he stared closely at the palm.
Suddenly, the flame on the palm swayed and melted into the shell of the dragon egg.
No, it's not blending in, it's being sucked in, and the speed of inhalation is so fast that it makes his palms feel cold.
Zheng Qiu's face was full of doubts, then turned into shock, and finally showed a surprised expression.
He knew that his strength had no effect on stones and iron blocks, but the dragon eggs could absorb them. Could it be that the egg yolk inside was still alive!
Thinking of this, he licked his lips and decided to pour energy into the eggshell.
Twist your fingers and perform the first fingering technique of the "Green Green Jue", and the white air flow is like a silk thread, slowly pouring in along the crack of the eggshell.
The white air floated on the surface of the egg yolk, and after only floating for a while, it was immediately sucked into it.
The egg yolk is still the same as before, golden, without any change.
It seems that this bit of energy is not enough, and I am pouring more into it, so Zheng Qiu performed the second fingering to increase the amount of energy.
The white gas disappeared again, and the egg yolk still didn't move, it seemed that the energy couldn't feed it at all.
Then increase the amount of energy, the third fingering, the fourth fingering, until the twenty-fourth fingering, no matter how much energy is injected into it, the egg yolk is like a bottomless pit, which cannot be filled no matter what.
Zheng Qiu scratched his head at a loss, the twenty-fourth fingering is the highest fingering that he can use in his current qi brilliance state, and he can release the most qi.
Even so, the Jiaodan still didn't respond. If it was replaced with two bags of seeds, they would have germinated long ago.
After thinking for a while, he decided to do both. He lit his body with flames and baked it, and used fingering to infuse energy into his body.
Just like that, Zheng Qiu hugged the jiaodan, and the flame and vigor continued to flow inward.
Until the night fell, I didn't know how much energy was consumed, and the tiredness that hadn't appeared for a long time came to my mind.
His eyelids kept fighting, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, so he leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep.
But after falling asleep, the energy in his body didn't stop gushing out, it still overflowed from all parts of his body, and floated into the dragon egg in his arms.
It seems that Jiaodan has become more active and is actively absorbing Zheng Qiu's energy.
In the dream, Zheng Qiu saw the endless sea of clouds again, as if he was meditating inwardly, observing the dantian of the sea of energy.
The sea of clouds in front of me was a little different from the ones I had seen before, it was very thin, as if it would disperse at any time.
At the same time, he vaguely felt that there was an extremely faint thought, as if he was begging for something to eat.
But when he carefully identified it, he couldn't find the source of the thought.
Suddenly, he realized that there was someone behind him, and when he turned his head, it was a blurred human figure.
The light and shadow are light green, although it is blurry, but it can be seen that it is exactly the same as Zheng Qiu.
He raised his hand to touch the light and shadow, but before his fingers touched it, the light and shadow shattered and scattered, flying to all parts of the sea of clouds, among which a small part of light and shadow fragments turned into pale green beams of light and flew above the sea of clouds.
Inside the stone house, Zheng Qiu leaned against the head of the bed and dozed off,
Without luck, a bright flame suddenly ignited on his body.
This time the flame was different from before, with a touch of green, as if some grass juice had been mixed into the milk.
Then, a green spot of light appeared between his brows, and a drop of green light rose from the spot, shaking gently like a drop of water.
Immediately afterwards, the spot of light floated away from his forehead and flew towards the dragon egg in his arms, and fell into it through the crack.
The green light spot touched the egg yolk and instantly blended into it.
The egg yolk shook violently, and the golden color faded away quickly, showing the blue color of the eggshell. There seemed to be something twisting inside, which became more and more obvious.
Zheng Qiu fell asleep and didn't wake up until the next afternoon.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt sore all over, as if he had done heavy work for ten days in a row.
After checking his physical condition, he was shocked, the meridians were empty and there was no energy in them, the only place with energy was the sea of energy.
But the energy inside is also very scarce, and it flutters like a pneumatic tire.
Oops, where did my energy go?
Zheng Qiu panicked and sat upright. Although it took a lot of energy to inject energy into the Jiaodan yesterday, it was not that big. Before falling asleep, the meridians were still full.
Rubbing his eyes, he felt a little dizzy, and his mental state was very bad, and the stone tables in the room were all fluttering.
But he still cared about Jiaodan, and lowered his head to observe the crack.
Looking at it, his heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, the egg yolk was gone, replaced by a dark thing coiled inside.
My God, I didn't cover the gap last night, and I was attacked by bugs!
It's over, the dragon egg that I had so much hope for was accidentally eaten by insects.
Furious, he staggered out of the bed, put the eggs upside down on the stone table, and poured out the worms inside.
With a click, the bug fell to the table and slowly twisted.
Zheng Qiu grabbed a rock, held it high and was about to smash it down.
However, when the stone was lifted, the appearance of the little bug prevented him from moving forward.
Zheng Qiu lay down on the table, resting his chin on the table, fixed his eyes on the little bug, and looked back and forth.
There are two horns on the head, four small claws on the body, dark blue scales, and a crocodile mouth and lion tail. Isn't this what Qing Youcai said about Jiao.
He frowned, carefully picked up the jiao, spread it straight in the palm of his hand, and stretched out his fingers to make a gesture.
This dark blue dragon is only as long as two index fingers, and its thickness is not as thick as three chopsticks, which is too small.
No wonder I regarded it as a bug just now, and it looks not much different from a caterpillar.
He observed for a while, and found that Xiaojiao's eyes were closed tightly, and he slowly coiled into a circle, as if it was uncomfortable to straighten his body.
Zheng Qiu lightly clasped the palm of his hand, pinching Xiao Jiaoxu in the palm of his hand, while scratching his head with the other hand, frowning in worry.
This dragon is so small, it is obviously an unhealthy baby, how should I feed it?
Does Jiao suckle? Still vegetarian? Do you want to eat meat or not?
Spreading his hand again to look at Xiaojiao, Zheng Qiu felt that this small mouth should not be able to bite meat and vegetables.
Or try feeding milk first, maybe it can be eaten.
Thinking of this, he carefully stuffed Jiao back into the egg shell, wrapped the egg in a quilt, and put it in the corner of the bed.
He quickly ran to the kitchen, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find milk.
There is even a shortage of clear water in Dahuang, let alone milk. The Gladiator Group only has a small amount of dry milk, which is specially used to adjust the diet of the wounded.
In a tin box, Zheng Qiu found three cans of dried milk.
I thought, anyway, I'm going to move out of here after a while, so I might as well take them all away. The wrestling conference is rich and powerful, and there is no shortage of this.
So he boiled the water, went back to the house with the pot and kettle in his arms, took out the dry milk and melted it, making it into a cup of white milk.
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