Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 640: The Change of the Picture Scroll and the Enemy of the Dragon
‘Blood? Is this blood? ’
Everyone’s attention moved back and forth between the Haechi and the coral table. This thing that glowed red and black and was full of malice was actually blood? No one had thought of this. After all, after killing a terrifying dragon corpse insect and destroying the remains of its body, the normal blood had long been evaporated and destroyed.
Ji Yuan's right hand remained motionless, tightly grasping the Haechi scroll that was almost shrouded in black flames, fearing that Haechi would make any sudden move. However, although the scroll seemed to be shaking violently, it actually did not have much impact on Ji Yuan. Influence, it seems that he also knows that he relies on the other party's mana to maintain his current state.
While the dragon dragons were still thinking that this was actually blood, Ji Yuan had already thought that the blood might not be that of the dragon corpse insect.
"Give this blood to me, roar..."
The Haechi's sharp claws wanted to reach out, but were blocked by the power of Old Huanglong, and could never grasp the red and black boiling substance in front of him. The Haechi on the scroll stretched out its claws and couldn't scratch it, and looked at Old Huanglong.
"Dragon?"
Ji Yuan shook his right hand and used all his strength to shake Haechi's claws back into the scroll, and said in a deep voice.
"Haizhi, whose blood is this?"
Ji Yuan did not relax the input of mana. On the contrary, he input more and faster. There are four Dragon Lords here. Ji Yuan is not a free man. There is no way he can't control the situation. , increasing the input of mana may make the Haechi on the scroll more active and not so sluggish.
"Give this blood to me, to me, to me..."
It's a pity that the Haechi scroll didn't respond to Ji Yuan's question. He just kept roaring and repeating this sentence, while the black flames rose higher and spread wider.
"Zizzizi...zizizi..."
The black flames touched the coral table, causing the jeweled coral table to turn black. The surrounding dragon dragons also felt a dangerous aura, and as time went by, this dangerous aura was becoming It’s getting stronger and faster, and the pace of change is getting faster and faster.
Ying Ruoli and Ying Feng looked at each other and stepped back almost at the same time. They also signaled the other dragons to step back. Seeing their actions, the other dragons also stepped back after a slight hesitation. At the same time, their eyes were mainly focused on Ji Yuan's hand. The black flame seemed to be a very dangerous thing, and the coral table itself was not an ordinary object, but it seemed to be on fire in a short period of time.
"Blood, give the blood to me!"
Ji Yuan looked at the four real dragons around him. They all frowned like him. Old Long Yinghong looked at the scroll and Ji Yuan and said.
"Mr. Ji, what should we do?"
Ji Yuan thought about it for a moment before speaking.
"Four Dragon Lords, Ji has a suggestion. Can we divide a part of this blood? Maybe this Xie Zhi will have new changes after receiving this blood."
Lao Long and others looked at each other, of course they had thought of this, and this situation also made them want to give it a try.
"I agree with Mr. Ji's suggestion." "I also agree with Mr. Ji's suggestion. I just need to leave a part that is enough for research."
Ying Hong and Lao Huanglong were the first to express their agreement. Qingyou and Gongrong looked at each other and then nodded.
"Okay, in that case, I will divide the blood for you. Mr. Ji, what do you think?"
Since Xie Zhi keeps saying that this thing is "blood", the people present will temporarily regard it as blood.
"If you please, Mr. Huanglong, you can cast spells at Ji's side at any time."
Now that it’s settled, Ji Yuan and Huang Yuzhong, one controls the Haizhi scroll, and the other controls the strange blood. They stretch out a finger at the latter and use their long and sharp nails to gently touch the black and red With a slight stroke of the substance, the next moment, quietly, the "blood" emitting red and black light was divided into two parts. One part was directly caught by Old Huanglong in his hand, leaving only half on the coral table. Go up, and then nodded towards Ji Yuan.
"Okay, the four Dragon Lords will take care of you for a while. Although this Xiezhi is just a painting, it is an ancient mythical beast after all. There is no guarantee that there will be any big movements."
"Don't worry, Mr. Ji, the five of us are here together. If a painting makes waves, wouldn't it be ridiculous!"
After Old Huanglong said this, of course Ji Yuan would not say anything more. He shook the Xiezhi scroll and took the initiative to move closer to the coral table. The claws in the scroll stretched out again. This time, there was no one to stop him. This sharp claw touched the blood.
The Xie Zhi's claws slowly grasped the blood, and then slowly moved back to the scroll. The movement was very gentle, as if holding something fragile. As the sharp claws were retracted into the scroll, the surrounding black flames also flickered. Zi has restrained himself a lot.
Ji Yuan and Silong all focused their attention on the painting, watching the changes in it.
On the scroll, the lifelike Haechi raised its paws in front of it, and the corners of its animal-faced mouth opened in an arc, revealing its fangs. Then it spread its right paw, and with a **** mouth, it opened the red and black The material that looks like magma is swallowed.
"Gu~"
An obvious swallowing sound came from the scroll. Just this slight sound made Jiaolong feel his eardrums vibrate.
"Oh..."
A stream of red and black smoke overflowed from the gap between the Haechi's mouth and nose in the scroll, and was inhaled into the body again. The body's claws, scales, hair, beards, etc. all had varying degrees of light changes, and again in a very long time. It faded away again in a short period of time, and the animal face of the Haechi showed a more humane trace of satisfaction. However, this expression did not last long, and the Haechi immediately looked out of the painting again.
"Too little, too little! Bring me some more, give me some more!"
Ji Yuan's brows jumped. The Haechi in this painting really regarded himself as an uncle.
"Haizhi, whose blood did you drink just now come from?"
"Too little, too little, get some more for me, get some more! Hahahaha..."
The Haechi in the scroll became obviously more emotional after swallowing the small ball of blood, and actually laughed.
The four true dragons all looked at Ji Yuan, who frowned. After thinking for a moment, he raised the scroll in front of him, looked directly at the Xie Zhi in the painting, and spoke in a calm tone.
"Uncle Haezhi, if you swallow that blood, you must tell me what kind of blood it is, so that I can find some for you."
The Haechi on the scroll is like an animal on the opposite side of the mirror, stepping closer to the surface of the scroll and looking directly into Ji Yuan's eyes.
"I'm not Bai Ze. I barely know anything about a painting. How do I know whose blood I'm eating? It's not a good thing anyway. Bring me some more, and some more. This is not enough. Not enough, no..."
Before Haezhi finished speaking, Ji Yuan immediately wanted to put the scroll away and at the same time remove his own magic power. It seemed that he could not ask any questions.
But halfway through Ji Yuan's movement, a sharp claw in the scroll had already stretched out of the scroll. The claw pressed the lower end of the scroll, preventing Ji Yuan from rolling up the scroll.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I have something else to say!"
Ji Yuan pressed the scroll with both hands several times, while Haechi's claws pressed firmly on the bottom of the scroll, and Ji Yuan was locked in a stalemate.
Ji Yuan was shocked on one hand and amused on the other, but he was alert in his heart. The Haechi had actually begun to resist the closing of the scroll. He looked at the curious dragon dragons around him and pretended to be relaxed. Huajuan smiled.
"Uncle Haezhi, what else do you want to say?"
"Hey, you, please lend me some strength...I'm going to run out of energy...hey..."
Ji Yuan understood that this was letting him enter the mana, and without any hesitation, he input mana into the scroll again, and smoke floated on the scroll again, and black flames ignited.
"It's '犼', 90% of it is '犼', there seems to be dragon energy around it. If it is the blood of evil '犼', it can also explain how malicious the blood is. Give me some more, give me some more , give me all your blood, Benda..."
Ji Yuan once again withdrew his magic power and rolled up the scroll. This time, Haechi had no time to stretch out his claws, and Ji Yuan rolled up the scroll. Haechi's voice also stopped abruptly.
Ji Yuan looked helpless as he held the scroll, holding it up in front of the four real dragons to apologize.
"It seems that Haechi can't ask for much information here, but as Haechi said just now, plus it can cause Haechi to react like this, regardless of whether it is pure or not, it should at least be an ancient evil. There is no doubt about the blood of beasts.”
Ying Hong looked at the painting rolled up in Ji Yuan's hand.
"For example, what is the word '犼' in the mouth of Haechi? Mr. Ji also asked my daughter to send a message about this ferocious beast last time."
On the other hand, Qingyou and Huang Yuzhong also made excuses.
"What exactly is this '犼'? I have only heard that it is a kind of ancient ferocious beast. Now that Mr. Ji is here, he will tell us about this '犼', and also talk about the so-called ancient mythical beasts and ferocious beasts. Beast."
"Yes, Mr. Ji, if it is convenient, please help us clear up our doubts."
In this situation, it is inappropriate not to talk about fate, but he did not specialize in history and mythology in his previous life. He only knew a little about it because of the large number of views he surfed the Internet in his previous life. Now he can only pick his own. Those who know, speak in a broad sense.
"Well, strictly speaking, dragons and phoenixes also belong to the category of mythical beasts. Dragon Lords, don't be surprised. Ji has no intention of treating you and others as beasts. He is just telling the truth."
"Sir, it doesn't matter if you say it, we can tell the difference clearly."
Old Huanglong directly agreed to the promise without Ying Hong having to speak for Ji Yuan, so Ji Yuan naturally went on with confidence.
"There are thousands of words about the disputes in ancient times, and there are many different opinions, which are difficult to prove now. All you need to know is that the ancient mythical beasts and ferocious beasts each had magical and unpredictable power, just like today's dragons and phoenixes. Based on this premise, Ji will first talk about this '犼'..."
As he said that, Ji Yuan relied on his memory and feeling to make gestures on the coral table. As his fingers slid, water vapor condensed and light and color gathered, gradually forming an image that the dragon girl had shown before, but it was clearer and more vivid. , all are self-replenished by Ji Yuan.
What Ji Yuan painted is exactly a dog with a large mouth and sharp teeth, a scaly and hairy body like a slender giant dog, and a lion's mane. The image around him has a sense of anxiety, and flames are overflowing from the mouth and nose. Shangji Yuan had just imitated the malice in the blood light, making the image lifelike and eerie with a sense of horror, as if he was watching the dragons present.
"If Ji remembers it correctly, the ancient dragon clan and the ferocious beast Jian are feuding, and Jian loves to seek out dragons and devour them..."
Ji Yuan didn’t actually say much, but with this image and a few words, the dragon dragon present imagined a terrifying beast that once existed. It liked to kill dragon dragons, especially eating dragon brains. It was the largest dragon in the dragon family. one of the enemies.
Not to mention the shudders of the dragons next to them, even the four true dragons also looked solemn. In their eyes, Ji Yuan is a person who stands at the top of the immortal path. His words are naturally full of weight. If you don't know, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. , not to mention that I saw the portrait of Haechi and the black and red blood just a moment ago.