Chapter 11: Love Story in the Fairyland Village 11
Shagua carried Long Aotian on his back all the way to his residence, very, very, very hard.
Because his immortal power is insufficient, as Long Aotian gradually becomes weaker, he will slowly begin to return to his original form.
Change back into a dragon.
First, the hands, no, the claws, turned into dragon claws.
The dragon claws had long and sharp nails, which scratched Shagua's back.
Shagua cried out in pain and wanted to look back, but he had no strength.
Long Aotian's breath gradually weakened.
The further he was away from the Shadiao Immortal Mansion, the weaker he became, and the Sleeping Sound on his body had no effect.
Shagua was very worried, "Prince Long Aotian, please don't die...
You are the prince, how can you die?
No, I will never let you die."
So Shagua tried to walk faster.
But how could a melon possibly carry a dragon?
As Long Aotian gradually returned to his original form, revealing his dragon tail and dragon horns...
Shagua gradually couldn't carry Long Aotian anymore.
I slipped and fell.
He rolled out like a ball.
Long Aotian also flew out and was about to fall heavily to the ground.
When Shagua saw this, he shouted, “No!
Prince, you must not fall!"
So in the end, he used all his magical powers to protect Long Aotian.
So that Long Aotian can land slowly.
As for myself, because I had no extra spiritual power, I fell heavily and was scratched by branches and small stones.
There were wounds all over his body and face.
But even so, Shagua got up immediately and went to see Long Aotian's condition.
Fortunately, with the protection of Shagua's magical power, Long Aotian was not in any serious trouble.
Shagua breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, fortunately, this is the prince. If he fell, my life would be in danger."
Shagua carried Long Aotian on his back again and headed towards his own immortal residence.
In the past, a half-hour journey felt like an extremely difficult journey, and was extremely, extremely, extremely hard.
Finally, Shagua finally brought Long Aotian back home and put him on the bed.
But Long Aotian's complexion and condition looked very bad, and his face was pale.
Many parts of his body had already transformed into the original form of a dragon, with dragon claws, dragon horns, dragon tail, and dragon scales growing on his body.
Everything showed that Long Aotian was losing his spiritual power bit by bit.
Shagua didn't know what to do and was extremely anxious. "What should I do? The prince's condition seems to be very bad.
What should I do?
Long Aotian, lying on the bed, was groaning.
Shagua heard it, and hurried over to listen carefully, "Prince, what do you want to do?
Would you like some water?
You're in pain, aren't you?
Long Aotian frowned, sweating all over, and kept mumbling something, but it was completely inaudible.
At this time, Shagua's good friend, Wild Flower, who lived next door to him, came to see him.
Yehua and Shagua knew each other very well, so she came in without knocking and asked, "Shagua, where did you go this morning?
I want to find you..."
As Yehua was talking, she walked into the room and saw Long Aotian lying on the bed.
And it was Long Aotian who had half transformed into his original form.
Yehua was shocked, "Oh my God, where did you get a dragon from!!!"
Shagua said anxiously: "This is Prince Long Aotian.
Wildflower, you came at the right time!
Come and help me see what happened to Prince Long Aotian?"
Yehua walked forward and came to Long Aotian's side. Looking at Long Aotian's original body, she couldn't help but sigh and said, "So this is what a real dragon looks like.
Dragons are so big! No wonder they can become immortals directly after transforming into human form.
People like us who are little wild flowers, weeds, and wild melons have to start practicing from being demons before we can become immortals step by step.
Alas, this is fate."
Shagua was anxious: "Oh! Stop talking nonsense!
Please help take care of Prince Long Aotian!
I feel like he's going to die!"
A wild flower is just a wild flower. It knows nothing, but it has a lot of thoughts.
She thought that since the Crown Prince of the Celestial Clan was so seriously injured, he would definitely be sent for treatment immediately.
Then how could Shagua find it?
If I send the prince of the Celestial Clan back, will I be able to get a lot of rewards?
So Yehua pretended to examine Long Aotian while pretending to be casual and asked Shagua, "Where did you find the prince?"
The Shagua people are just as their name suggests, fools with no particular thoughts.
He told the whole story honestly: "It's next to the immortal palace on Shadiao.
It seemed as if Prince Long Aotian was thrown out by the Lord Shadiao as garbage.
I suspect it has something to do with the love-hate relationship between the Crown Prince and the High God of Sand Marten."
Yehua nodded and said, "Oh."
In fact, I was thinking: Then I will send the prince back to the Shadiao God's Mansion later.
Shagua is such a fool. Picking up the prince is such a great opportunity to take credit.
Why bring this person back?
What a fool!
But looking at the current condition, Long Aotian seems unable to carry out long-distance transportation.
So Yehua thought about it and coaxed Shagua, "It's over. The prince has lost too much immortal energy. He may not be able to be saved.
The only way now is for both of us to transfer some of our own spiritual power to him.
Let him barely maintain his human form."
Shagua didn't doubt it too much and nodded and said, "Oh, okay.
So what should I do?
Yehua said, "Help the prince up first.
Then you sit behind the prince and transmit your own spiritual power to him with the palms of your hands.
I'll be watching from the side. When you're about to collapse and about to reach the critical point of your immortal power and are about to turn back into your original form, then I'll take over immediately.
After all, we are small fairies. If we want the Dragon Prince to maintain his original form, we may have to give him all our fairy power.
But then, we might return to our original form and have to practice all over again.
So we took turns.
It's safer for each person to transmit a little immortal power."
Shagua: "Okay, I don't understand either, so I'll just do as you say."
Then do what Wildflower says.
He went to the bed, helped Long Aotian up, sat behind Long Aotian, and began to transmit immortal power to Long Aotian.
The light green light entered Long Aotian's body little by little from Shagua's hand.
Under the influence of immortal power, Long Aotian gradually got better.
Although the dragon claws and horns are still there, the dragon scales on the body are slowly disappearing.
But Shagua's immortal power was weak after all, and he soon couldn't hold on any longer. He asked Yehua beside him: "Yehua...is it...is it okay?"
Yehua: "Wait a little longer. The prince is too badly injured. This little bit of immortal power is of no use at all.
Just hold on a little longer."
Shagua gritted his teeth and continued.
After a while, he asked Yehua again: "Yehua, it's your turn now.
I just can’t stand it anymore.”
Yehua continued to coax Shagua, "Shagua, you must not give up at this time!
Now is the critical moment.
Don't you want to save the prince?!
If you stop now, the prince will be dead!"
Shagua screamed, but still persisted.
After a while, green vines began to grow on Shagua's head. He could not hold on any longer and was about to return to his original shape.
"Wild... Wild Flower, I can't... can't do it anymore... let... let you..."
But before he could finish his words, the wild flower next to him hit him with a simple blow and revealed his true form.
Spit out the elixir.
Suddenly, a green desert cucumber appeared on the bed, and a green elixir floated in the air.
That is Shagua’s inner elixir. If there is no inner elixir.
Then he is just an ordinary melon.
But at this moment, the elixir was taken out by Yehua when he was least prepared.
Wild Flower took the elixir, glanced at the now speechless and incapable of thinking Cucumber, and said, "Fool, with our limited magical power, how can we possibly cure the Dragon Prince?
Only your inner elixir may be of some help.
Let me thank you on behalf of the Dragon Prince."
As she spoke, Yehua put Shagua's inner elixir into Long Aotian's mouth.
Because of the effect of the inner elixir, Long Aotian's condition improved a lot and he gradually woke up.
As soon as he woke up, Yehua pretended to come forward and asked with fake concern: "Are you okay?"
Long Aotian shook his head: "It's okay. Did you save me?"
Yehua nodded shyly, "Yes, it's me."
Long Aotian had a vague memory, a back view, and a faint fragrance.
It seemed to be inconsistent with the ordinary-looking and ordinary-smelling woman in front of him.
So he asked again: "Did you really save me?
Your name is Shagua?"
Yehua didn't expect that Long Aotian actually knew Shagua's name. She was a little flustered, but she quickly adjusted herself and admitted, "Yes, my name is Shagua.
I saw that you were seriously injured, so I brought you back."
Seeing that there was indeed no one else around, Long Aotian no longer doubted it, and shook Yehua's hand and said, "I am Long Aotian, the prince of the Celestial Clan.
Today, you saved me, I will definitely remember this kindness!"
Yehua smiled shyly, secretly happy in her heart: Here comes my chance to become famous! !
Then immediately, she pretended to lower her head and frowned in embarrassment.
When Long Aotian saw it, he asked, "What's wrong?
Why do you look so sad?"
Yehua pretended to be calm and said, "Prince, although I have saved you temporarily, I cannot cure you.
I am just an unknown immortal, and I don’t have enough immortal power or medicinal power.
I can’t completely cure you, so I’m worried about that.”
Long Aotian saw the clothes on his body, thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry.
The one I have on me is the Desert Fox's magic weapon, Sleepy Talk.
Since I'm wearing it, it proves that I've been to Shamin's house.
I don’t know why I am here and why I meet you.
But there should be a lot of people looking for me now.
Just go and tell the people from Shamink to come and pick me up.
They will do what comes next.”
When Yehua heard this, she said worriedly, "Then Prince, what should I do if you leave?"
Long Aotian held Yehua's hand and said, "I said, I won't let you down.
Don't worry, I will take you with me.
Wherever I go, I will take you with me."
Yehua pretended to be touched and nodded with tears in her eyes: "Okay! I will listen to you, Prince."
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