Chapter 952 The first rain after turning into a dragon, come on!
After Jiaotu finished speaking, without waiting for the two to stop him, he turned into a tattered little silver dragon again.
With a dragon roar, he quickly drilled into the clouds above that had not yet dispersed.
Although he had withstood several thunderbolts before, his body after turning into a dragon was stronger than before, and Jiaotu still had some strength left.
More importantly,
he had already imagined the scene of himself turning into a dragon countless times in his mind.
To be frank, he had even rehearsed his lines in private.
Although he didn't have the opportunity to say the lines, he had to bring on the first rain after turning into a dragon!
The demon clan has a tradition, even if it was Jiaotu's first day as a dragon, controlling water is like an instinct for a dragon.
Just after Jiaotu drilled into the clouds, accompanied by the shadow of the dragon that kept shuttling through the clouds, the rain that had weakened in the mountains began to grow stronger little by little.
Until the rain was heavy, the entire mountain was submerged in heavy rain again.
Even so, the firefighters at the foot of the mountain would not easily go down the mountain unless they saw the wildfire extinguished with their own eyes.
Jiaotu shuttled above the clouds, watching the firefighters who were struggling to climb up the mountain, thought for a moment, and absorbed some of the rain above the group of people.
Then he turned around and sprayed directly at the location where there were still fires in the mountain.
The people from the Security Bureau were originally planning to use targeted magic to extinguish the fires one by one because they could not summon heavy rain again.
As a result, just when they had just put out a fire with the earth-covering technique, they were suddenly sprayed with a stream of water. They were
a little angry.
But as Chinese people who naturally fear dragons, they could not feel the slightest dissatisfaction with the diligent little dragon above the clouds.
While everyone in the mountain was busy, Baoshan, who was originally sent to the bottom of the mountain, was finally found by the villagers. Seeing that there were still some traces of burns on his body, everyone immediately guessed where he had been. They
hurriedly took him to the village clinic for examination.
After changing into dry clothes, they saw that there were still many villagers hiding from the rain at the entrance of the village clinic.
They stood under the eaves, watching the rain outside getting heavier again. It was so heavy that the situation on the other side of the mountain was not very clear.
But many people still looked over there.
"The situation in the mountain today is very strange. With such a big noise and such heavy rain, could there be a dragon in our mountain?"
Many villagers heard the sound of a dragon's roar in the mountain. Although they thought it was unlikely, they still couldn't help but fantasize.
A young villager who advocates science said,
"Where are the dragons? Dragons are just fictions in legends."
A villager wanted to argue, but he heard a hoarse voice behind him, seriously correcting the person,
"There is a dragon."
The villager turned his head and saw Baoshan laughing, but his eyes were clear,
"It's a little dragon."
...
When Jiaotu was raining and extinguishing the fire, Jiang Xuxu on the mountainside did not stay any longer, and teleported directly with Chu Beihe back to the Cultural Relics Village.
The thunder of heaven was also concentrated in the Cultural Relics Village. Although Jiang Xuxu knew that Wenren Qiqi was not weak and was good at preventing disasters before they happened, he still couldn't help but worry in his heart.
Back at the museum, although the courtyard and the roof were smashed to pieces by the thunder, Wenren Qiqi, the cultural relics in the museum, and the clones of the cultural relics were all safe and sound.
Well, not completely safe.
When Jiang Xuxu came over, he saw Wenren Qiqi holding his burnt tail hair with a painful look on his face.
Only then did he know that although the Cultural Relics Village was protected by a reinforced barrier, there were dozens of thunders after all. Although Wenren Qiqi used the barrier to withstand most of them, he still lost some of his demonic power.
The most obvious thing was that one of his tails was burnt by the thunder.
"Mom!"
Jiang Xuxu looked at her tail with some concern.
She already knew that the tail of the nine-tailed fox represented the cultivation of demonic power, and she was worried that Wenren Qiqi had lost one of her tails.
Seeing her like this, Wenren Qiqi just smiled and comforted her,
"Don't worry, even though the hair on the tail is chopped, the tail is still good."
As he said this, as if to prove his statement, he moved the chopped tail.
Jiang Xuxu quickly held her down, and took out the talisman that Bai Zhu had previously stored for the healing technique to repair it for her.
Fortunately, the situation was exactly as Wenren Qiqi said. The tail only looked scary on the outside, and there was no real damage inside.
But even so, it still needed to be repaired properly.
Seeing that she was still serious, Wenren Qiqi smiled again,
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning, Tiandao can only do this."
Thinking back to when she helped the cultural relics to peel off their half-souls and create clones, Tiandao chopped even harder.
That time was the time when she really damaged her tail.
But there's no need to tell the child about this.
Wenren Qiqi was more worried about Xuxu than her.
Although she was just guarding against the thunder of heaven, she also noticed the movement over there.
The thunder and fire of heaven and earth with the power of the phoenix, the wings of the fire phoenix in the golden light, and even... a strand of the demon soul of the Hydra.
No matter which one, it shouldn't be a power that Xuxu can control.
Thinking in her heart, Wenren Qiqi also asked,
"Xuxu, what's the matter with the fire thunder with the power of the phoenix?"
She knew that Xuxu had used phoenix feathers to make three magic talismans with the power of the phoenix, but those three magic talismans had been used up.
Logically, she couldn't use the magic talismans to activate the power of the phoenix.
This question was not only curious to Wenren Qiqi, but Jiang Xuxu hadn't thought it through either.
"I don't know either,"
she said .
"At the time, I just thought that if I could use the thunder with the power of the phoenix, I might be able to stop the thunder of heaven. Then, that power was gathered like that."
It was as if...
the phoenix power that she had used before had returned to her body, and... had been hiding in her body all along.
Jiang Xuxu couldn't explain how the power came from, and Wenren Qiqi didn't ask any more questions, but just told her,
"Don't use any power other than the fox power unless it's absolutely necessary."
Especially, don't use it in front of the Wenren clan members.
"Also."
Wenren Qiqi said, "Stay by Chu Beihe's side, don't separate from him easily."
Jiang Xuxu was stunned, not understanding why she specifically mentioned this.
And at first glance, it sounded like she was asked to protect Chu Beihe at all times, but thinking carefully, it was more like... she needed Chu Beihe's protection.
Jiang Xuxu's mind moved slightly, and she vaguely realized something.
Is it because of... the container?
Is the Wenren clan going to make a move?
...
The two of them didn't continue their conversation, because -
the people from the Security Bureau came back with Jiaotu.
Although he expected that Jiaotu's transformation into a dragon today would not be very good, when he really saw Jiaotu's appearance, Jiang Xuxu couldn't help but twitch his lips. After a long while, he finally asked with difficulty,
"Is this... Jiaotu?"
The Jiaotu brought back by the people from the Security Bureau.
Although it still maintained the form after transforming into a dragon, its body shrunk directly into a mini dragon less than two palms long.
In addition, it was struck by lightning, and its body and scales were broken. At first glance, it looked so miserable and pitiful...