Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Meng Zhao pinched the dragon scales that exuded a sinister aura between the index fingers of his right hand, his eyes flickered, and he thought secretly,

"When Sun Di went deep into the Yunwu Mountains by accident, he had a narrow chance of death, and if he tried to return the same way, he would have no chance of death.

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

One of these scales was presented to the Fire Dragon Cave by the old head of the Sun family to prove that the dragon laying eggs was not a fabrication. The other one was secretly given to his illegitimate son to keep, and eventually fell into the hands of Meng Zhao.

Dragon scales are derived from extremely powerful pure-blooded dragons. They are neither gold nor iron, but are stronger than gold and iron. They are extremely hard. They have mysterious textures and terrifying auras, and can be used as casting materials.

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

The scales of the dragon come from the same source as the aura of the dragon. They have a very powerful deterrent effect on snakes and pythons, especially the various snakes, pythons, and bugs in the dragon pond, just like a male lion will borrow the smell of urine to mark its identity. Territory, intimidating other lions.

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

One obvious thing is that, judging from the vertical range below where Meng Zhao was at this time, whether it was a giant python or a venomous snake, they all fled as fast as possible, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of snakes and pythons were swimming around, and even a few huge snake balls were submerged. It looked absolutely like a terrifying scene on the level of hell. Anyway, Meng Zhao prided himself on being brave, courageous and strong. At this time, he also There was a bit of acidity in the abdomen and a very ugly expression.

The tide of snakes surged out, and soon a blank space of about a hundred meters was vacated. Apart from the blue and white stone surfaces and the broken and fallen snake scales, there was nothing on it.

In this case, a small snake about five feet long, about the thickness of a child's wrist, and covered in dark scales went against the norm and swam 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 body is very flexible and extremely fast.

Although the little snake is small, it has the aura of a king. No matter it is a giant python as big as a bucket or a very venomous snake with a triangular head, it all spreads out to both sides in an orderly and fearful manner, for fear of being blocked. This little snake's way.

At first, Meng Zhao was not aware of the abnormal situation at the bottom of the valley, and was planning to take the dragon scales down a little further to see if he could attract young dragons.

He couldn't find a needle in a haystack, but he was a good fisherman, and dragon scales were his bait.

Then, he saw a very miraculous little black snake that was as fast as the wind, crawling quickly towards his location along the rough and uneven rock walls and vines.

And this little snake is not big, but it has the aura of a superior predator. In terms of strength, it is not worthy of a fight, but if you look at its origin, it is compared to all the others Meng Zhao has seen. The ferocious beast is too powerful.

Not long after, the little thing came to a concave rock wall under Meng Zhao. With a flick of its tail, it looked like a majestic army arraying. It coiled its slender body together, with its upper body pointing straight towards the sky, and its head looking toward Meng Zhao. Go, a pair of golden and blue vertical eyes with a little precaution and doubt.

When it was far away, he didn't realize anything and just thought it was a black snake. But when he got closer and took a closer look, Meng Zhaocai was greatly surprised. His eyes were burning and he shouted in his heart, "God help me."

Nothing more than how excited he was.

What kind of little snake is this? It is clearly a young dragon that can drive warriors all over the world crazy, and even the emperor will order to capture it after learning about it.

Its head looks like a horse's face, but small and exquisite green horns protrude from both ends of its forehead, like jade. Its eyes are huge and bright, and there is a sense of majesty and ferocity in the vertical pupils.

What's even more ridiculous is that the little guy has slender dragon whiskers on his cheeks, and fluffy but extremely majestic dragon manes are floating around his chin and head.

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

Of course, young dragons are much more ferocious than human babies. Although this guy may not have been out of its shell for a long time, it is not weak. At least Meng Zhao felt that this thing was somewhat threatening to him.

"People say that dragons have three claws on their feet. Why does this young dragon have four claws? Could it be a genetic mutation?"

Meng Zhao complained in his mind, suppressing the violent heartbeat that almost jumped out of his chest, and used the method of breathing and exhaling, three long and one short, so dense that no gaps could be heard, and his whole body actually perfectly matched the dragon scales in his hand. The breath is blended into one, mellow and flawless, and the magic is natural.

This is the secret breathing technique in the Red Dragon Capital Sky Secret Code. Humans have breathing, and dragons also have it. Moreover, the law of breathing is even more mysterious and unpredictable. It has the ability to strengthen Qi and blood and change the physique.

The qi training method that Meng Zhao revealed to Meng Jizu, Meng Hongdao and others was one of them. Unfortunately, ordinary people cannot use this method to practice. If you force yourself to practice qi, it will only be counterproductive and hurt yourself.

Only a proud man like Meng Zhao, who has awakened the dragon body, can practice smoothly and activate all the wonderful functions of various breaths.

After Meng Zhao used the Red Dragon Breathing Technique, the young dragon, who was still a little doubtful and wary, suddenly became confused, but soon this confusion turned into intimacy.

There was obviously a distance of about four feet between the two, but the young dragon's body tensed, jumped, and ejected, then landed on Meng Zhao like a sharp arrow, and gently wrapped its body around Meng Zhao. The arm holding the dragon scale was tightened slowly, but still leaving some leeway.

Meng Zhao couldn't tell what he was feeling at this time, he was surprised, scared, confused, and more, it was a kind of closeness originating from the instinct of the body. Although the young dragon was small, it still had dragon energy, and he could feel it.

Seeing the young dragons coiling around his body like a child coquettishly, Meng Zhao knew that if God does not take what he wants, he will suffer the consequences instead.

At present, the young dragon has a close connection with him because of the aura emanating from the dragon's scales, but once the real dragon returns, this connection will be severed.

Therefore, after passing this village, there is no such store. If you want to do it, you have to do it now.

Meng Zhao didn't hesitate anymore. He kicked his feet continuously, defying the rules of gravity, and jumped up to a height of about thirty meters, landing on a naturally formed rock platform.

The arm wrapped by the young dragon dared not make any movement, but he stretched out his other hand, bit his middle finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood that glowed with purple light and exuded a faint scent of osmanthus.

Not long after the blood aura was revealed, the young dragon seemed to be stimulated by something. It twisted its body around Meng Zhao's arm crazily, and its head shook wildly.

Meng Zhao effortlessly pressed this drop of blood to the center of the young dragon's horns. At the same time, his spirit spread and his soul was imprinted. Following the blood as a medium, he created an extremely weak but real connection with the young dragon. .

The young dragon's crazy behavior quickly calmed down, and when he looked at Meng Zhao, his vertical pupils showed a hint of intimacy that was not due to the dragon scales, but to the spiritual connection.

Is this done?