Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Before she could figure out what this thing was, she was dragged away by Jianmu's little cub.,This dead kid is a little under-trained!

"I want to eat! It's delicious!" suddenly appeared in Mo Yu's thoughts.

Mo Yu's face was full of helplessness, who made this thing equivalent to his cub now!

What can the cubs do if they want to eat?

Mo Yu comforted himself frantically in his heart, the so-called fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, anyway, Jianmu eats it is equal to me eats, the same, there is no difference.

Sure enough, as soon as this train of thought changed, Mo Yu's mentality instantly returned to perfection.

See, this is the self-regulation ability of the strong.

Xin Xin

and Gan Yi both looked at Mo Yu with a little embarrassment, and it was only at this time that Xin Xin had a feeling that Mo Yu was still a human like himself.

The Mo Yu she saw had always been like that lonely moon volley, and no one was even qualified to stand on his left and right.

"What's in this crystal bottle?" Mo Yu asked Xin Xin.

Xin

Xin frowned: "If I'm not mistaken." This thing is supposed to be dragon's blood. "

The aroma of the

red liquid emitted by the bottle just now was exactly the same as the characteristics of the dragon's blood recorded in the classics, and it was basically possible to make a positive judgment with Xin Xin.

"Dragon's blood?" Mo Yu hurriedly leaned out a divine thought towards Jianmu.

"Good cub, don't eat it yet, let the father study it before you eat!".

However, it

was too late, and by the time Mo Yu noticed it, a whole bottle of dragon blood had already entered Jianmu's stomach, although it didn't have a stomach!

Mo Yu was helpless for a while, just eat it, and he couldn't spit it out.

"What is the effect of dragon blood?" Mo Yu asked Xin Xin while observing Jianmu's state.

This time, Xin Xin didn't think about it, and replied directly: "Dragon blood is also a legendary treasure, and it is rumored that bathing in dragon blood can greatly strengthen the monk's body, but this process is very painful." "

"Of course, if the monk is compatible with this dragon's blood, he can even grow a layer of fake scales outside the skin, and the protection ability is excellent!"

Of course, these are all records that Xin Xin saw from the classics of Ruyi Building, as for what effect she has, she doesn't know, after all, once this thing is crowned with the three words in the legend, it proves that not to mention ordinary people, no matter how powerful the monk is, he may not have really seen it with his own eyes.

Speaking of which, Xin Xin felt that he was still quite lucky, on the one hand, he not only got the Danxia dragon scales, but also saw the dragon's blood on the other hand.

When I go back to this experience, I must share it with Shao Ling's little fox. Xin Xin said secretly in his heart.

Mo Yu knows the middle of the sea.

The originally lush building trees were now red, not only the branches and leaves, but even the torso became red.

Mo Yu

didn't care about communicating with Xin Xin anymore, Jianmu became like this after absorbing the bottle of dragon blood, which made Mo Yu a little curious about what would happen in the future.

As for worrying, there is no need to worry at all, Jianmu's aura is very stable, and it is even getting stronger at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Gradually, the torso of Jianmu seems to become transparent, and the whole looks like a handicraft of a red glass tree.

Stripes of crimson liquid flowed in the torso, and Jianmu had been transmitting comfortable and joyful emotions to Mo Yu, and it seemed that he was very useful to the dragon's blood.

"Click~".

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound from Jianmu's torso.

Mo Yu was startled, and hurriedly looked towards the place where the voice came from.

I saw a regular hexagonal crack appear on the bark of Jianmu's originally smooth entry.

And with the

first crack appearing, the sound of "click" is endless, but after a cup of tea, Jianmu's torso is already covered with dense hexagonal cracks.

What's the situation? Is there such a thing as molting plants? Mo Yu looked at the scene in front of him and was a little stunned.

At this time, the crimson fluid in Jianmu's body, which was originally no more than the thickness of a finger, was already the thickness of a sea bowl, like thick blood vessels, swelling and shrinking like breathing.

The regular hexagonal cracks on Jianmu's torso are spitting out more and more, and the cracks are still flashing red.

The whole building tree began to glow and extinguish the red glow, rendering Mo Yu's sea of knowledge like a sunset, that scene was so beautiful that even Mo Yu couldn't help but linger in it, and couldn't bear to leave.

Eventually, only a crimson torrent remained within Jianmu's torso, rising from the roots of Jianmu and flowing all the way to the tips of each bundle of branches.

The cracks began to dissipate, replaced by crimson hexagonal scales.

I'm afraid this is what Xin Xin said,

right? Mo Yu was a little unsure, because this scale seemed to be different from what Xin Xin said, a little too real.

No, it should be said, this is the real scale.

Mo Yu's brain was a little down, it was really outrageous, no need to ask Mo Yu to know that there could be no relevant records in the classics.

It is estimated that this has been the case throughout the ages, and I wonder which monk would be willing not to use it for himself after getting the dragon's blood?

Except for Mo Yu, because Mo Yu really doesn't matter.

Excited emotions were transmitted from Jianmu to Mo Yu, which made Mo Yu's mood inexplicably better.

At this point, Jianmu's change was completely over, if it weren't for the fact that this process was witnessed by Mo Yu himself, he would definitely not believe that the two were the same species.

"Come, tell Dad, have you changed after eating Dad's baby?" Mo Yu looked at Jianmu excitedly.

Good guys, this is such a cool skin, it would be a bit too much to say if there was no change in ability!

"Stronger! than ...... Before!".

Mo Yu nodded, it's a good thing to be strong! There is nothing else to say, next time you have dragon blood, Dad will give it back to you! His heart moved, and he had already decided the direction of the dragon blood that he might get in the future.

Suddenly, Mo Yu's movements froze instantly, and he discovered something that he had just ignored.

Jianmu's words just now were not thoughts, but voices!

What is this? This is a leapfrog growth, and in the past, we could only communicate with our minds, but now we can talk.

This dragon's blood is not drunk in vain! It's good! Fight for anger, really fight for your father!

Mo Yu laughed, the more he looked at Jianmu's crimson color, the more comfortable he felt, and he felt like an old father had finally raised his child.

Moreover, Mo Yu also discovered that although the breath of Jianmu was very ancient, its spirituality was only the intelligence of a seven or eight-year-old child.

It's like how to describe it, with a pair of strong tendons, but it's still a child inside!

It's a strange feeling!