Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 173: Sharing the Blessings
"Bang~"
The door of the Dragon's Nest opened, and Mingyu strode out proudly. The pink and tender little fellow was sleeping soundly on his collar, spitting out a string of bubbles from time to time.
Seeing Prime Minister Turtle standing guard at the door, Mingyu bowed and greeted him: "Thank you, senior."
"Okay, okay. It's all for my dragon clan." Prime Minister Turtle hunched over and stood on tiptoe to look behind Mingyu.
Ao Guang hung his head in dejection, looking at Prime Minister Turtle with a look full of resentment, "Prime Minister, how could you do this..."
Prime Minister Turtle stroked his mustache and said to Ao Guang seriously, "Lord Qinglong has ordered that Mingyu Gelong must not interfere."
"Gelong? Is that a Gelong? He is venting his personal anger, he is beating a real dragon!" Ao Guang was very excited, he had been beaten by Mingyu for three thousand years.
Mingyu asked him to evolve the magical power of big and small, which required him to use his real body to change size at any time. He changed back and forth countless times, but Mingyu ended up beating him up with just one word "not enough"!
He also wanted to take the dragon ball. The dragon ball was related to the dragon's life, so how could he take it casually ? Ao Guang certainly disagreed and resisted to death. In the end, he was beaten to death and spat out the dragon ball.
How tragic this is!
The key point is that after Ming Yuge finished analyzing the dragon ball, he also gave the comment that it “looks good but is useless”, which is really infuriating!
"Tsk, you're not convinced even after I tell you that. In my opinion, there's no need to refine Dragon Balls to the point where it matters life and death." Mingyu retorted to Ao Guang.
“I have never understood why you, the dragon race, must condense such a broken bead. Once the dragon bead is destroyed, you will lose half of your life, and you may even be in danger of collapse.
It may seem like your dragon clan's unique magic weapon, but in fact it is a more fatal weakness than the reverse scale. Instead of spending your free time condensing a dragon ball, you might as well take the great power into yourself."
In Mingyu's opinion, dragon balls are external objects after all. If they are external objects, why should she tie them so closely to her life?
"Hmm~" Xiao Longnu was woken up and nudged Mingyu's chin with her little horns in dissatisfaction.
"Father~~"
Mingyu warned her, “I can’t control other dragons, but don’t condense any dragon balls. It’s better to refine the great power into the dragon body than anything else.
By then, I will be able to refine it to the point where I can kill my opponent with one claw, which is much better than throwing a bead out and having it broken by someone!"
"Yes, Chen'er will listen to father." Little Dragon Girl Chen'er is very obedient. She looks at her big cute eyes and speaks in a soft voice that makes people feel at ease.
She even stretched out her cute little pink paws, waved them in the air, and said in Mingyu's voice, "One paw, slap to death!"
"Hahaha, yes, that's it, just slap him to death!" Mingyu suddenly felt that based on the little guy's behavior, Fuxi might like Chen'er very much.
This conversation between the father and daughter left Ao Guang speechless. He actually felt that Mingyu's words made some sense.
But then he shook his head and threw this terrible idea out of his mind: "Wrong logic, wrong logic! It's unbelievable, unbelievable!"
We can't just give up the dragon clan's cultivation method that has been passed down for countless years just because of Mingyu's twisted words!
Only Prime Minister Turtle seemed to be thinking deeply after hearing this.
In his memory, the four great ancestors of the dragon race never seemed to use the dragon balls when they fought, otherwise the ancestral dragon balls would not have been left in the ancestral temple to gather dust...
“Also, Xiaochen, you can remember the cultivation method of our life lineage. When your sister is born, you must learn it too.
Well, I'll find someone to teach you some more things later." Mingyu was interacting with the little guy, and suddenly remembered the Tree of Life that had been staying in Fengqi Mountain.
Speaking of which, with the opening up of the spiritual land, the Tree of Life had long since given birth to spiritual intelligence, the spirit of life - Mu.
Unfortunately , although its spiritual intelligence was born, it could not transform into a physical form. As a tree, it could only stay in Fengqi Mountain to help Mingyu manage the affairs of the spiritual land.
Yes, in addition to Bai Ze, the chief steward, Mingyu also oppressed her own tree and always asked Mu to help her deal with many things. This is also a major reason why Mingyu can run around even though she has a lot of responsibilities.
Mingyu muttered, "Come to think of it, I should go back to Fengqi to see Mu. She must be mad to death if I don't go back for so long!"
"Hey? I'm calling you!" Seeing Mingyu was in a daze, Ao Guang waved his hand in front of him.
"What are you thinking about so intently?"
"I was wondering when you would arrange for me to destroy your East China Sea dragon clan!" Mingyu used the kindest language and said the most frightening words.
"You...are you serious?" Ao Guangguang thought about the scene when Mingyu completed the entire East China Sea Dragon Clan with a complete personality. How many complete dragons would be left in the Dragon Clan at that time?
No, no, this is too scary!
Seeing Ao Guang's cowardly look, Mingyu said disdainfully, "What a waste!"
Before Ao Guang could refute, Mingyu said again: "I'm not trying to scare you, just find me a dragon at each stage of cultivation and each stage of growth.
Oh, by the way, if you want to be more secure, call your other three brothers and bring a hundred or eighty dragons to the East China Sea. I will build a perfect dragon gate for your clan!"
Ao Guang's eyes widened, "You won't let go of the other three seas either?"
Check the east, south, west and north completely. Are you trying to capture all of my dragon clan in one fell swoop?
Mingyu said dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about? I did this for myself, isn't it for the sake of your dragon clan? Do you want to gather dragons or not?
If you don't gather them, I will just start building it. If the dragon I turn into grows into a distorted one, don't blame me!"
Mingyu had already said so, what else could Ao Guang say? He could only accept it.
"I gather!"
That night, the Julong Bell in the East China Sea rang nine times, and the four seas shook.
Ao Qin, the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West China Sea, and Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North China Sea, each led dozens of real dragons and quickly rushed to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.
"Brother, why are you ringing the Julong Bell?"
When the three young dragon kings hurriedly arrived at the East China Sea, they saw Ao Guang who had been waiting for a long time.
"Qin, Run, Shun, now there is a major matter for you to do that concerns the life and death of the dragon clan. Do you dare to take on this important task?" Ao Guang's face was serious, and the three little brothers' hearts skipped a beat.
The four brothers grew up together, ate, slept and practiced together. Ao Guang was so familiar with this, it was almost as if "I want to trap a dragon" was written on his face!
Ao Qin looked at Ao Guang with a vigilant look on his face, "Brother, what evil ideas do you have now?"
Seeing that his brothers had seen through his acting skills in an instant, Ao Guang didn't care and said, "Hey, isn't this because I got something good and thought of you three?"
Thinking about how it felt to be dragonized by Mingyu, Ao Guang felt that he had to let the three of them have a taste of it, otherwise he would feel unbalanced.
"Go on, let's continue!" Ao Shun didn't care. He had been tricked by so many poisons since he was a child, he was used to it.
"That's a great feeling!"
Ao Guang clapped his hands, and Mingyu came out from behind the hall and greeted the three brothers with a kind face:
"Hello, I am Mingyu, a junior Gelong master who has been practicing for thirty-six thousand years. Please take care of me."
"Gron?"
When the three brothers heard this word, their dragon scales exploded.
