Yunmenglong found that the Qi in his body became viscous and clear. This feeling was very strange. It was like standing under a waterfall and watching the waterfall fly down. In addition to genuine Qi, there is a kind of golden blue energy flowing in the body. This energy is very soft, just like a stream, and his strange tendons and eight veins are channels, in which energy shuttles and flows freely. It feels like two words: comfortable. Yunmenglong thought, "this is what God compensated me. I have stayed under the iceberg for more than 900 years and have to revive. Shit, how can I mix without some skills."

He suddenly remembered the three books he kept with him: one was the "Taiji Heart Sutra" left by Su Qingyao, and the other two were given by the old beggar, one was the God of food secret, and the other was Kuihua treasure. Taiji Heart Sutra has two functions, one is to learn the above knowledge, and the other is to serve as a medium for missing Su Qingyao. The God of food's secret is that he is afraid that one day the old beggar will stop cooking and he can roast dog meat on his own. Yun Menglong kept Kuihua's treasure book with a fluke mentality. He took it out when he had nothing to do. Maybe one day this book will be opened by his sincerity, and he will earn it. As a result, he put it in his arms, with a "click" in his heart, and a cold sweat came out.

Three books, all missing.

Yun Menglong recalled that these books were definitely taken with him and could not be forgotten or lost somewhere. It seems that there is only one reason, that is, Dai dai'er's father took the books. Those books are his treasures, or all his possessions. He can't lose them.

"Hey, what do you think?" Ling Xueqi asked curiously, looking at Yunmeng dragon's dignified color and shining eyes.

Yunmenglong smiled and said, "no, I want to find a place to roast the big black dog." this made the big black dog's black hair stand up and his heart was cold.

Ling Xueqi was shocked: "what? You hold it in your arms to eat it. How can you be so cruel? It's wrong to eat animals. It also has its own life..." Ling Xueqi began to flood with love and pick up grievances for the big black dog.

Yunmenglong thought for a moment and said, "well, that's right. It seems very poor. Since you're so great, you'd better eat it."

"Ah? I don't want it. You'd better eat it. I'm not delicious. I have to give you money. You can't eat me! I look at it as if it's delicious."