From the red handwriting to the disappearance, it lasted for about a minute.

In order to prevent someone from disturbing the dragon chubby, Bai Jinyi even placed an enchantment around him.

Seeing that the red handwriting slowly dissipated, the silk that floated in the air in the air seemed to have been pumped away, and quickly fell softly from the air.

When the night feathers were seen, Liu Mei sneaked a bit, and the jade hand made the sky fly into the palm of the hand.

Compared with before, there is some heat left on the silk, which seems to be caused by the volatilization of the dragon's blood. The surface of the silk is carefully observed, but no abnormalities are seen.

It's hard to imagine that such a soft silk can absorb three drops of dragon blood in an instant!

"Long Ye, what was written on it, Long Ye?" The night feathers saw the dragon chubby back to himself, and his eyes flashed a little strange.

Two steps to the front of Long Xiaopeng, at this moment, Long Xiaopang looked up at the same time as just the first half, the small eyes were stunned, the lips were still gently squirming, but the sound was extremely weak, even if the night feathers were attentive The ear can not be heard.

"What should I do now?" Bai Jinyi wrapped the body of Long Xiaopang with his mental strength, and only noticed that the body of Long Xiaopang was not a big problem.

Night Yu looked at the eyes of the dragon chubby, his eyes suddenly dizzy, it seems that his spirit was caught in the eyes of the dragon chubby.

At that moment, the night feathers seemed to see those red characters from the eyes of Dragon Xiaopang. Those characters did not disappear, but they were printed in the eyes of Long Xiaopeng.

"羽羽?"

When Bai Jinyi saw the night feathers, he began to swear at the gods. He couldn’t help but feel a little more worried. He reached out and touched the shoulders of the beautiful woman.

"Ah? I'm fine." The night feathers are back to God. Looking at the dragon's heart is full of surprises. Is the text related to the seven-star Bikun?

The night feathers were puzzled, and they still held the silk in their hands, and they turned to Bai Jinyi: "Is there still dragon blood?"

"There is still a bottle, I don't know enough." Bai Jinyi took the last brown-black wooden bottle in his hand.

The night feathers flicked at the fingertips, and the cork flew directly out. Feel the violent power from the mouth of the bottle. The night feathers hesitated and poured the dragon blood directly.

And just different, this day silk did not absorb dragon blood!

The two drops of blood passed directly through the silk, falling into the night feathers, and the violent power in the dragon's blood evaporates a little.

"What is the situation?" Night Yu and Bai Jinyi looked at each other, and both of them were puzzled.

It’s hard to be a day. Is silk a disposable item? Can't, with the solidity of the silk, even if you throw the dragon's blood, it will not spoil within a hundred years.

"Possibly, it is related to Longye." Night Feathers faintly guessed.

Bai Jinyi and Yu Yuxi stood in the same place, and looked at the "Petrochemical" dragon chubby a little helpless.

"Would you like to find old people and come over and think about their ideas?" Bai Jinyi made suggestions on the side.

Since entering the capital, they have entered the space to practice, there is no appearance, and now the farewell thing is coming to an end. Long Xiaopeng has a special situation. More than a few people discuss it more than the night feathers. Strong.

"It is time to call them over, there are big things."

It’s not the night feathers, but the dragon chubby in front of you!

I don't know when, Xiao Xiaopeng has recovered from the stagnation, and the little eyes are a bit more complicated, and it seems that I got secrets from those red words.