Chapter 461 Gray Chaotic Gas In front of me, the flocculent gray air mass, like a clump of lifeless cotton, floated quietly around. et Feng Qingge stared silently, carefully looking at the chaotic space in front of him.
Invisible, there seems to be a strange feeling, secretly hidden under the layers of chaos.
Feng Qingge stared intently, looking at a gray cloud of chaotic qi.
After a while, my heart suddenly moved.
A small white mist, as if through the thick fog, appeared strangely in the center of the air mass.
The white mist, like a white five-clawed dragon, flexibly flipped and moved in the gray clouds, lifelike.
"Weird, what is this?"
Looking at the little dragon that seemed to be like substance, Feng Qingge frowned suspiciously.
Whether it was in her memory or in the classics, she had never heard of such a thing.
It stands to reason that after eliminating the colorful aura, these gray air masses should be full of mottled waste qi and useless for cultivation.
But in that flexible white dragon body, she clearly felt a slender but extremely majestic power Feng Qingge silently pondered.
Gray air mass, as if noticing someone peeking at him.
The little white dragon suddenly flicked its tail with a flexible body, like a silver lightning, and quickly disappeared from view.
"Hey, why is it gone?"
With a soft sound in his mouth, Feng Qingge subconsciously turned his head to look around.
As far as the eye could see, there was a gray mist everywhere, like layers of vague fog, obscuring her vision.
"Huh."
While Feng Qingge was frowning silently, a clear and loud dragon roar suddenly sounded in the thick fog on the left.
The white dragon turned into a thumb-sized silver lightning bolt and rushed towards the phoenix at a galloping speed.
"Whew" A loud dragon groan sounded in the silver lightning, with a thick anger and a strong invisible coercion.
Feng Qingge suddenly froze and quickly turned back and retreated.
When the little dragon was about to hit Feng Tingge's body, a golden light suddenly roared out of Feng Tingge's body, enveloping the little dragon head-on.
"Hmph."
Feng Qingge snorted, and his body shook violently.
The next moment, his head was stunned, and he quickly withdrew from that mysterious state.
In the medicine tripod, the flames jumped violently with Feng Qingge's fingers, almost destroying the golden iron orchid in the medicine tripod.
"What's the matter, girl" Seeing the sudden change in Feng Qingge's face, Feng Lao hurriedly asked.
Just now, he seemed to faintly feel an invisible coercion from the air around him "Whew."
Xiaobai screamed eagerly twice on the ground, spread his feet, and wanted to jump into Feng Tiange's arms.
"Come back."
Fortunately, Feng Lao's eyes quickly stopped its movements.
"Whoa, whoa."
Carried by Feng Lao's neck, Xiao Bai fluttered in the air, turned around and shouted at Feng Lao twice, and then howled anxiously in the direction of Feng Tiange.
"I'm fine, teacher."
Soothing Xiaobai with his eyes, Feng Qingge shook his head.
To be honest, she still wasn't sure what had just happened.
Silently stabilizing the flame in his hand, Feng Qingge decided to suppress what had just happened and not mention it.
Anyway, the little dragon didn't do her any harm
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