C159 Divine Dragon Tattoo (1/2)
Little Blue used her two large eyes that were filled with spirituality to look at Yang Feng, then said something that left Yang Feng dumbstruck. That was, ”Hello, Master.” Even though it was only four words, Yang Feng was truly stupefied.
”Xiaoqing, you can speak?!” Yang Feng also said as he stared at Xiao Qing, while Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo also had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
”Yes, master. Because I have successfully evolved, I have obtained our Monster race's ancient inheritance. I am now able to speak.” Although this was still the first time Xiaoqing spoke to Yang Feng, she expressed it very clearly, and was very fluent, as though she had already known how to speak.
Yang Feng nodded after hearing what Xiao Qing said, and said to Xiao Qing, ”Xiao Qing, why do you call me master?! ”Don't call me that anymore. We're friends, you can call me by my name from now on.”
”No, last time when Master saved me, he signed a blood contract with me. You are already my master, I can't call you by name!” Little Qing obviously wasn't very old, because her voice sounded very young and tender, but her attitude was extremely resolute, as if there was no room for discussion at all.
Listening to Xiao Qing's words, Yang Feng thought about when he had signed some sort of blood contract with her. Could it be that it was from the time he fought with the Pope?! Xiaoqing was indeed killed by the Holy Beetle that time, but why did she come back to life later on?! He was already unconscious at that time, and did not know what had happened. Could it be that he had made a blood contract with Little Qing at that time?!
No matter what, Yang Feng could not remember when he had signed the blood contract with Xiaoqing. No matter what he did, Xiaoqing still had to call him Master, and since Yang Feng had no other choice, he could just let Xiaoqing be happy. In any case, he could just treat Xiaoqing as a friend in his heart. In addition, Xiaoqing also said that her inheritance method contained a cultivation method called the Azure Dragon Art. In the future, she would be able to practice this cultivation method according to it, and in that case, Xiaoqing's strength would increase even more.
Although Yang Feng could not understand why Xiao Qing was clearly a white Flood Dragon, other than the pair of blood wings on her back, even her claws were the same color as white jade. Why did it not pass on the White Dragon Art, but on the Azure Dragon Art? However, since Xiaoqing had a cultivation technique, she could only rely on absorbing the moon to increase her cultivation.
Since Xiao Qing had already woken up, they were going to leave. However, when Yang Feng saw the piece of skin that Xiao Qing had shed, he stopped. Yang Feng touched that piece of skin, and discovered that it was extremely soft. Of course, Yang Feng did not want to make them for himself. With his current physical defense, he believed that it would not be any weaker than Xiao Qing's. He wanted to make two sets of clothes made from this skin for Guo Meimei and Guo Xiaotian.
However, Xiao Qing's skin was too big, causing Yang Feng to be in a difficult position, and he didn't know how to take it away. Bai Qi saw that Yang Feng was staring at that piece of skin in a daze, and seemed to have seen what Yang Feng was thinking. He smiled at Yang Feng, and then walked to the front of the skin and waved his sleeves.
Bai Qi looked at Yang Feng's shocked expression and smiled, then said to Yang Feng, ”It's just a small spell. If you want to learn it, I can teach you.
Hearing Bai Qi's words, Yang Feng only nodded his head and did not say anything. Only, the doubts he had towards his grandfather grew even more, he did not expect his grandfather to have so many things. However, since these things were all taught to them by Grandfather, Yang Feng did not need to hurry to learn them. As long as he could meet with Grandfather and ask him clearly, he would naturally be able to learn them.
Seeing that there were no more matters left, Yang Feng asked Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo to arrange matters for their subordinates before leaving the room together. When it was about to leave, Little Green asked Yang Feng to sit on it and carry Yang Feng to fly. Yang Feng had never experienced the feeling of riding a dragon before, so he was naturally very happy to sit on Little Green's head, which was the size of a house.
Yun Conglong, Feng Conghu, although Xiaoqing is still the most ordinary Flood Dragon, she has already mastered the most basic ability of riding on clouds and mist. Xiao Qing raised up her five paws and a white cloud automatically rose up around her, floating up while dragging Xiaoqing along. Soon after, a cloud appeared beneath her four huge feet, and like that, Xiaoqing flew away on the clouds while Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo followed behind her.
At this time, the people waiting outside had already waited for close to half a month, but in this half a month, the so-called righteous path of Kunlun Faction, Mount Shu Sword Sect and the others had already been removed, and not a single disciple remained, because staying behind was useless for them. First, putting aside the fact that both sides were strong and weak, they simply could not use their strength in the mortal world, so as long as they did not get infected with cause and effect, they did not have any methods of dealing with Yang Feng.