In addition, dragons have magical powers, such as turning over rivers and seas, spreading clouds and rain, spraying poisonous miasma, etc., all depends on the dragon's own bloodline, talent, and later encounters. Some have more magical powers, while others have fewer.

This is also normal. Dragons are a clan, and even humans are also a clan. They have high talents and low abilities, strong abilities and weak abilities. This is the talent gap between races and creatures.

Just like Meng Zhao is carrying a purple-yuan dragon body and has a superb talent, how many people in the world can compare with him?

The young dragon that Meng Zhao subdued this time is quite spiritual, and has three claws born with four claws, higher than ordinary dragons. I think the rich bloodline and outstanding talent are also very rare and precious within the entire clan of the dragon. It is hard to say that it can understand a variety of great magical powers in the future.

However, what surprised Meng Zhao was that when relevant thoughts arose in his mind, the young dragon, who was soaked in the hot water, actually conveyed a vague and obscure intention to him.

Then, the young dragon shook its head and tail, and the dragon's whispered, and after making two chirping sounds, the body became shorter and thinner and thinner, and the cracked and cracked slight bones collided. In just five breaths, it turned into a creature with a thickness of chopsticks, a few inches long, like an earthworm.

The little guy rolled to Meng Zhao's hand, gently surrounding Meng Zhao's wrist, connecting head and tail, like a pure black bracelet. If you don't look at it carefully, you will not be able to tell that this is a living creature.

"So amazing. I didn't expect this little guy to be so capable, he is a big and good-looking?"

The size and size are a kind of supernatural power of the body, acting on the body, either big or small.

Not only are ferocious beasts, but humans can also practice this secret through some horizontal martial arts practices.

It can stretch the muscles and bones, strengthen the body, and increase the strength. It can easily shrink the muscles and bones when it is small. It can be clever and easy to advance and retreat calmly.

It even specializes in the development of some kung fu, which is mostly used to change the body shape by disguising itself.

It is actually not uncommon for dragons to comprehend such magical powers. This is possible during the growth process and until adulthood. However, it is strange that young dragons have not long broken their shells and are still in their childhood. They actually comprehend a magical power by themselves, which is very rare.

Just like a newly born bird, how can it spread its wings and soar above Qingming? This is a very unreasonable thing, but it also shows the extraordinaryness of this young dragon.

Furthermore, Meng Zhao discovered that the young dragon also had the ability to hide its energy and turn into dead wood and dead stones, so that it could be regarded as a bracelet without leaving any flaws.

Think about it carefully, when I was on Yunwu Mountain, the little guy kept showing his breath, which avoided a lot of trouble coming to the door, otherwise they would not have thought of leaving Yunwu Mountain so smoothly.

It can be said that the surprises brought to Meng Zhao by this young dragon were wave after wave, as if it was an inexhaustible treasure.

With a thought, through the imprint of the soul, a thought was conveyed to the little guy. The young dragon broke away from the bracelet state, and the sound of cracked bones sounded and restored its original shape. The ring of the admiring ring was around Meng Zhao's body, and the cold body brought him an inexplicable sense of peace and comfort.

Meng Zhao held up a splash of water with both hands and sprinkled it on the little head of the young dragon. While playing, he suddenly thought that in the past life, domestic pets would be named. He is a dragon, a future protective spirit beast, a master and even a stronger combat power. He can't be careless, and he will be chanted.

"Look at you chirping, you chirping, not like a dragon, but like a bird. Why not just call you Xiaojiu."

Meng Zhao wanted to give his young dragon a domineering name, such as War King, Swallowing Heaven, Black Abyss, etc., just listening to the name makes people dare not underestimate it.

But thinking about it, it is not beautiful if you are too middle-aged, so it is better to have a warm and playful one. Xiaojiu is good.

So Meng Zhao called Xiaojiu, and the young dragon chirped, and each person and one dragon were having a lot of fun.

It was so average that after an hour and a half, Meng Zhao almost stepped out of the bathtub.

During this period, the water bath became colder several times. The young Jiao Xiao Jiujiujiu was unhappy and gently rubbed his master with his sharp teeth.

Unable to do so, Meng Zhao could only use his internal strength to release heat and warm the bath water again. Xiaojiu stopped.

After washing up, Meng Zhao changed into clean and refreshing regular clothes and asked the kitchen servants to prepare a table of good wine and food, which made Lu Le and Cao Zhan come to have a meal together.

The two were quite familiar with each other at this time and came together, and did not shy away from eating with Meng Zhao, knowing that this was a way for the master to show kindness to them.

On the dining table, there were eighteen plates of delicacies, both meat and vegetables, hot and cold, and a rich aroma, and fresh fruit brews were displayed on it. This was loved by Meng Zhao.

At the wine table, Lu Le looked at the young dragon coiled around Meng Zhao's shoulders with a round face, his smiling eyes were shiny, and he picked up a piece of fat and tender meat in his hand, stretched it to the young dragon's head, and tsk a mouthful, and seduced,

"Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, look at this fat and tender braised pork. Do you want to eat it?"

The young dragon poked out his head and shook it in front of Lu Le's bamboo chopsticks holding braised pork. He swallowed the braised pork in one bite, then took it back, and there was no attachment to delicious food.

Cao Zhan shook his head, thinking,

"Young Master, do you have the idea of ​​feeding this dragon?"

In modern society, keeping a pet is a professional pet food, and of course, it is impossible for young dragons to let them die on their own.

Meng Zhao nodded and said,

"When I was on the mountain before, I had a conversation with my third uncle. Generally speaking, dragons eat meat, and those with strong blood energy are the best. If Xiao Jiu is raised by the mother dragon in the clouds and mist mountains, he will be able to eat the best ferocious beast meat, which will help him grow.

I can also buy the meat of ferocious beasts from all over the place for Xiaojiu to eat, and there will be no shortage.

In addition, I will also collect rare herbs containing a lot of essence and serve as Xiaojiujiao food."

Feeding a young dragon is definitely not an easy thing, it is a consumption that is unimaginable by the poor.

That is, Meng Zhao, who is backed by the Meng family and holds the Thu Xiu treasure in his hand, is so confident that he can offer such a giant gold-swalking beast.

Of course, I think the Meng family is quite willing to give. If any other capable force is not dissatisfied or heartbroken because the dragon consumes resources.

Resources are always resources, and too many gold, silver and treasures are not as good as a dragon with a master's combat power.

However, since Cao Zhan put forward such an argument, he obviously has another consideration,

"Young Master, my subordinates once heard my grandfather talk with a very insightful traveler. The dragon is actually a mineral consuming person. Such as iron, copper, and even various precious minerals can be chewed and swallowed, refining the metal energy in it, and nourishing the body.

Dragons in the mountains often find minerals and eat more rocks, so they are not able to achieve success.

If you can feed Xiaojiu with precious minerals, you may have unexpected gains.”

Meng Zhao showed doubts on his face. He really didn't know about this kind of thing, but he could try it.

Especially in the cave where he left the Tu Xiu, there were many halls cast from precious ores, which could be used to feed Xiaojiu.

Just be a snack after a full meal.
Chapter completed!