Chapter 1089 Turn Around
Looking at Ji Chenghui who still didn't know it, Chen Jing felt a little ashamed.
'This holy spring is still all mine. It's not much. If you give it all to me, I can achieve 75% of the ultimate blood. But if you share it with you, at most a dozen drops of ultimate blood can be made for you. That was completely useless. '
"How did this holy spring come into being?" Chen Jing asked her, also looking up.
"It's a holy tree, and the holy tree will condense the essence in the tree body. The holy spring in the pool just now has at least been accumulated for tens of thousands of years. But... why did it suddenly disappear?" Ji Chenghui lay in the middle of the pool, Still thinking about the mystery of the disappearance of the holy spring.
Naked, she lay in front of Chen Jing in this posture.
Although only sixteen years old, but...
Chen Jing quickly looked away and coughed a few times: "It's better to put on your clothes first."
"Oh." Although it was a pity that the holy spring was gone, she was not particularly persistent.
Suddenly looking at Chen Jing, he saw something black wrapped around his arm: "What is that on your arm?"
Chen Jing lowered her head and glanced, that thing was of course Xiaohuan, and she had already transformed into a dragon, but her eyes were closed tightly, as if she was still in a state similar to [Hibernation].
"She's Xiaohuan, my friend."
"She...why does she look a bit like a dragon in the primitive realm?" Ji Chenghui said.
"Yes, she is indeed a member of the Dragon Clan now."
"But if you take a closer look, it doesn't look like it. There are still some differences with the real dragon clan." Ji Chenghui said.
"Have you ever seen a real dragon?"
"Well, I've seen it before. It's bloodthirsty and brutal. It's unbelievable that my second uncle dared to go deep into the primordial realm to steal dragon eggs."
"Then what is the difference between Xiaohuan and the real dragon?"
"The horns are different, and the color is also different."
The real dragon is a serious dragon bloodline, but Xiaohuan evolved from a snake.
This is like the offspring of a shepherd dog with good pedigree and a crossbreed dog,
They may look similar in appearance, but they are still different after all.
"How strong is the real Dragon Clan? Can it compare to the Lizard Clan and Snake Clan?"
"The creatures in the primitive realm are not easy to mess with. The real dragons are rough-skinned and thick-skinned. Once they fight, they will give up their lives. In terms of individual combat power, they are not very strong. They are similar to the lizards, but they are numerous. , if you are entangled in the primitive realm, you will basically swarm up, which is very scary. However, there are also dragons who are particularly powerful, comparable to our emperors, and that is the golden holy dragon, which is the supreme dragon. It not only has powerful Combat power, and has incredible appeal.
The general dragon clan attacks in groups, at most it is a small clan (a few nests of dragons with similar blood relationship, the total number may be dozens of dragons).
And if the golden holy dragon issues a summon, it can command the entire dragon clan. Therefore, my father said in the past, if you encounter the golden holy dragon in the original field, you must retreat immediately, and you must not provoke it. "
After finishing speaking, Ji Chenghui asked in confusion: "Why do you carry such an inferior race with you? Is she useful?"
After all, Ji Chenghui looked down on Xiaohuan a bit.
Even if it is a real dragon, she doesn't think much of her as a direct descendant of the imperial family.
It's as if in the eyes of humans, although tigers and wolves are powerful, they are only beasts after all, and cannot be compared with humans.
In Ji Chenghui's eyes, although the Dragon Clan is strong, they are at most at the level of the Lizard Clan and Snake Clan.
Such a level, in front of the Imperial Clan, can only be regarded as an inferior race, only worthy of being a servant.
The real dragons don't catch her eye, let alone the fake dragons like Xiaohuan who can't be called real dragons?
Just when Chen Jing was about to say a few words for Xiaohuan, he suddenly saw Xiaohuan's closed eyes suddenly opened.
She slid down Chen Jing's arm, slipped to the ground, and as soon as the green smoke rose, she transformed into a human figure, a black silk woman with small horns on her head.
"No matter what, I am more useful than you. You are the inferior race." Xiaohuan replied.
"You are presumptuous, how dare you talk to me like that?" Ji Chenghui was startled at first, and then furious after the shock, she yelled at her when she spoke.
She also reprimanded those snake-human and lizard-human servants in the same way.
"You are presumptuous, what are you, why don't I dare to talk to you like that?" Xiaohuan confronted her sharply, without giving in at all.
Snake people and lizard people have a strong sense of awe towards the emperors, but she doesn't.
"Lowly inferior race, I will never forgive you today." Ji Chenghui stood up, naked, and angrily wanted to hit Xiaohuan.
Xiaohuan also changed her body, showing her fangs, not afraid of her at all. Put on a posture of fighting.
In terms of real fighting, Xiaohuan definitely can't beat Ji Chenghui.
The power of the bloodline of the imperial family is no joke. Even a sixth-order bloodline can crush Xiaohuan.
But the reason why Xiaohuan is not afraid is because Chen Jing is by her side. She believed that it was absolutely impossible for Brother Ah Jing to favor this Imperial Clan woman and not her.
"Enough, I said Xiaohuan is my friend, don't bully her." Chen Jing stopped Ji Chenghui.
"I bullied her? She is a lowly race, dare to speak rudely, how can she be spared?" Ji Chenghui was indignant.
"Don't talk about lowly races. In my eyes, the Imperial Clan is not that noble. If you say my friend is lowly, do you think I am also lowly?" Chen Jing frowned.
"I... I didn't mean that." Ji Chenghui shook her head, of course she didn't dare to offend Chen Jing.
Chen Jing: "Hurry up and put on your clothes." After speaking, he said to Xiaohuan: "How is your condition now? Why did you wake up suddenly?"
"Heard someone scolding me, of course I'm going to wake up. Besides, I just felt a strange power pouring into my body while I was asleep. It was very comfortable, but it didn't take long for the feeling to disappear again. Brother Ah Jing, what's going on? What's the matter?" Xiaohuan asked.
Xiaohuan's foundation is too poor, she is a little coral snake on the earth, she got the chance to transform into a dragon, which is very reluctant for her.
Even if he transformed into a dragon, he couldn't change the nature of his congenital deficiency, so he has been in a deep sleep state.
The strange power she felt just now should be the power of the holy spring.
'The holy spring is actually useful to Xiaohuan? '
Chen Jing was a little surprised: "What good did that power do to you just now?"
"Of course there is. In addition to being very comfortable, it seems to have the effect of improving my origin, which can make me more perfect. It's a pity, if I continue for a while, the defects left by me before I transformed into a dragon should all be ok Erased." Xiaohuan said regretfully.
"Are you worthy of absorbing the Holy Spring? That is something from our imperial clan, you are not worthy at all." Ji Chenghui couldn't help it again.
Even she couldn't absorb much of the holy spring just now, but with such a lowly status as Xiaohuan, she actually absorbed some. In her view, it is simply a waste.
Xiaohuan was very sensible, knowing that Chen Jing was in the middle, she didn't argue with Ji Chenghui, she suddenly leaned close to Chen Jing's ear, and whispered a few words to Chen Jing, but she didn't know what she said.
After hearing this, Chen Jing showed embarrassment: "Is it right here?"
"Yeah." Xiaohuan nodded: "Just once, okay, I'll sleep for a while later, Brother Ah Jing, just promise me."
Chen Jing shrugged helplessly, and then said to Ji Chenghui, "Turn around, please."
"Why?" Ji Chenghui was puzzled.
Xiaohuan urged: "Tell you to turn around, why ask so many questions?"
Ji Chenghui's face was covered with frost, and she became more and more upset with Xiaohuan. She wanted to get angry, but seeing Chen Jing waved at her again, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and gritted her teeth before turning around.
After she turned around, Chen Jing stood on the spot with his hands on his hips. And Xiaohuan grinned, knelt down in front of him, and gently opened her pink mouth...