Amidst this silence and awkwardness, Feng Zhi picked up the dragon egg that was circling around her feet.
In order to alleviate the awkwardness, she even smacked the dragon's egg. "You little brat, you're really naughty, frightening even your Master!"
As parents, Long Zhi and Long Jing didn't even have time to look.
They finally understood what it meant to speak lies with their eyes wide open, wasn't that Feng Zhi?
Their poor child, not only had he fallen, but he had also been capped by his future master into such a naughty hat …
After being silent for a long while, Long Zhi and the others knew that they were unable to say anything about Feng Zhi, so they simply did not say anything, and directly asked the question that concerned them the most, "Miss Feng Zhi, I wonder, how do you plan to treat our son?"
Until now, even Long Zhi had been affected by Feng Zhi and determined that the kid who hadn't broken her shell in a few thousand years was a son.
Feng Zhi held the dragon egg in her hand and looked it up and down, after hearing Long Zhi's words, she suddenly shook her head and laughed, "Consider this guy's luck good, if it was earlier, even if we could save him, being trapped inside the egg for thousands of years will still be slightly injured. But now, huh."
This little guy's luck was truly good.
Feng Zhi was very emotional.
The Long Zhi family did not understand Feng Zhi's words.
However, they also understood what Feng Zhi meant was that not only could she save this little fellow, but she could also save him from being trapped for the past few thousand years?
Long Zhi and the others were overjoyed.
In fact, their biggest wish before was for Feng Zhi to save this little fellow. As for other things, they didn't force him.
But now, Feng Zhi had clearly given them a huge surprise.
As a result, the three of them looked at Feng Zhi with passion.
Since Feng Zhi had decided to save this little fellow, she did not beat around the bush either.
She raised her head and looked around where she was.
This was also a cave. Different from Long Yan's room, both Long Zhi and Dragon Crystal didn't like cramped spaces, so even though this room was the room they lived in after transforming into a human, it was not only extremely high in height, it was also extremely wide.
Feng Zhi looked at Long Zhi: "If I want to refine pills here, can I?"
Long Zhi and Long Jing were both surprised.
Due to the innate talents of the dragon race, their starting line was much higher than humans. Therefore, they didn't need to use medicinal pills to cultivate.
However, they also knew that the pills refined by human pill refiners had all kinds of uses.
They just did not expect Feng Zhi to be a pill refiner.
However, after thinking about it again, if Feng Zhi had fallen for her, seeing how Long Yan was almost certain that she was the next Dragon Concubine of the Dragon clan, how could she be possible if there wasn't anything special about her?
Thinking of this, Long Zhi was no longer surprised.
He nodded towards Feng Zhi, "Of course you can, Miss Feng Zhi please do as you wish."
With that said, Long Zhi brought Dragon Crystal and Long Ling'er to a corner of the room.
They were all a little curious as to what kind of pellet Feng Zhi would need to refine to save the little fellow inside the dragon egg.
Furthermore, isn't the most important matter at hand for the little fellow to break its shell? What's the use of forging a pill?
Of course, even if there was such a question in their hearts, Long Zhi's family didn't press the matter.
Since they had already decided to believe in Feng Zhi, they naturally wouldn't express any suspicions towards him at this point in time.
What's more …
Other than believing in Feng Zhi, they actually didn't have any other choice.
As for Feng Zhi, under the watch of Long Zhi's family, he started her own preparations.
She first took out the pill furnace as well as the spiritual herbs that she needed to use. Finally, she took out the Flood Dragon Pellet that she obtained from Hai City that she went to visit before coming to the Dragon Valley.
When a Flood Dragon reached a certain level of cultivation, it could truly transform into a dragon.
And because of this, the moment Feng Zhi took out the Flood Dragon Pellet, Long Zhi and the other two immediately felt that something was strange.
"That's …"
Long Ling'er was the youngest and most impatient. When she sensed that the Flood Dragon Pellet had a faint power similar to the Dragon Clan's bloodline, she pointed to the Flood Dragon Pellet in Feng Zhi's hands, shocked to the point that she couldn't speak.
Long Zhi and Long Jing were equally shocked, but since they had experienced tens of thousands of years, they were not as happy as Long Ling'er.
It was no wonder they were so surprised.
Before now, the dragon race had never seen anything similar to the dragon race in other places. Naturally, they had never seen a dragon core before.
Fortunately, according to Long Zhi and the other two's senses, although the power inside the dragon core seemed to have some similarity to the dragon race, it wasn't the dragon race's inner core.
Long Zhi heaved a sigh of relief.
Since they didn't come from the dragon race, then it had nothing to do with them.
Thus, Long Zhi gave Long Ling'er a look, signalling her to keep quiet.
Long Ling'er came to an understanding after Long Zhi's reminder, and then kept quiet.
However, Feng Zhi wasn't disturbed because of Long Zhi and the other two's reactions.
As an extremely knowledgeable pill refiner, once Feng Zhi started concocting pills, she would not care about anything that would endanger her safety as long as nothing happened in the outside world.
Although it had already been several months since Feng Zhi had taken out the Flood Dragon Pellet, it looked no different from when it was taken out back then.
With just a single glance, Feng Zhi gently threw the Flood Dragon Pellet forward.
Then, this Flood Dragon Core steadily floated in the air in front of Feng Zhi.
After that, Feng Zhi took out the most important dragon soul.
Seeing that within that small transparent ball, the Black Flood Dragon could be vaguely seen, and it had shrunk down to a size that could be seen countless times its size, and was constantly clashing left and right, Feng Zhi curled her lips lightly.
The little guy who was going to become her disciple was trapped in the dragon egg for several thousand years, and the dragon egg couldn't give him enough nourishment. However, he couldn't break out from the egg shell with his own strength, so he could only weaken bit by bit for the next few thousand years.
Just like how humans starve to death.
One had to say, this little fellow was also quite smart.
This was probably his instinct to survive.
Although it had yet to break out of the shell, this little fellow clearly possessed a certain level of intelligence. It was aware that it could only die if he continued like this, so it could only hide inside the dragon egg, trying to keep it up for as long as possible.
If he could hold on for a bit longer, perhaps he would be able to meet someone who could save him?
It was precisely because of this that in the eyes of the Long family in the outside world, their child was slowly losing his life, bit by bit. It also caused them to think that their child was hopeless.
Until Feng Zhi appeared.