Hai Long knew that he couldn't do too much, but he must strive for the most favorable conditions for himself, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, listen to me before I finish. Boss Red Dragon, since you will live on my body in the future , I'm afraid we will be dependent on each other for a long time, isn't it? So, it's better for us to be friends. Don't worry, my conditions will never be too much. I think, as the great fairy beast Red Dragon, you must have seen a lot Come on, if I get a fairy-level magic weapon in the future, I hope you can help me identify it and see what effect it has. You also know that fairy weapons are not so easy to get. So, I will definitely not trouble you How many times have you done this, you can always agree to this small request."
Red Dragon was in a good mood immediately after Hai Long picked it up. Although it is not low in intelligence, it is a pure-hearted fairy beast after all. How can it be compared with a treacherous person like Hai Long? Subconsciously nodded, said: "I can promise you this condition, but this is the last condition." Hai Long said happily: "Yes, this is the last condition. Boss Red Dragon, I have a fairy-level item right now." Please help me to see the magic weapon, and then you can go back to Longxiangyu to practice." He said, he took out the small iron rod that was forced to take back by the three-headed dragon, and presented it to the red dragon.
The red dragon froze for a moment, looked at the inconspicuous little iron rod, and said, "Is this a fairy-level magic weapon? You don't have any fairy spirit, and you dare to use it to shame."
Hai Long said dissatisfied: "But the person who gave me this magic weapon told me that this little iron rod is the most powerful magic weapon, even in the fairy world, it is difficult for anyone to match it. Just watch." The energy of the dragon was converted into the power of God, and with a flick of the wind, it barely transformed into the shape of a thousand-weight cudgel. The golden light was much dimmer than usual, but it barely showed the shape of a thousand-weight cudgel.
Looking at the mighty cudgel in Hai Long's hand, the red dragon's body transformed from energy was shocked, and he lost his voice: "Impossible, it, how could it be in your hand. This is, this is..."
As soon as Hai Long heard it, he knew that Hong Long knew Qianjun Cudgel, and he was overjoyed. Since he got the Thousand Weight Cudgel, this magical weapon has saved his life countless times. In his heart, there is almost nothing more important than the Thousand Weight Cudgel. For a long time, how much he wanted to know the origin of the Thousand Weight Cudgel! Seeing that this wish could come true, his excited voice couldn't help trembling, "Tell me, Boss Red Dragon, tell me quickly, what is the real name of this magic weapon? The person who gave me this magic weapon said that it There is only one characteristic, and that is invincibility."
The voice of the red dragon was also a little trembling, "Invincible? That's right, it is it. Boy, tell me first, where did your magic weapon come from. It shouldn't be a human thing at all!"
Hai Long said: "This was given to me by a senior. He told me that the owner of this magic weapon will be my master in the future. He passed on this thing to me on behalf of my teacher, and then taught me a lot of Taoism. It's just The time is still short, and I haven't learned much yet. One of the thousand-weight cudgel techniques is used with this object, so I call it the thousand-weight cudgel for the time being. Red Dragon Boss, tell me quickly, what is the point of this little iron rod? What is it! I really want to know." Hearing Hai Long's words, the red dragon fell silent, it seemed to be thinking about something, the red energy kept beating, showing its inner excitement.
After a while, under Hai Long's repeated urging, Hong Long sighed and murmured: "God's will, maybe this is God's will. I heard someone call you Hai Long in Long Xiangyu, right? Hai Long, I'm sorry, out of respect With respect from your master, I can't tell you the real name of this magic weapon. I think that in the future, as long as you comprehend all of his exercises, you will understand. You are right, in the future, you will definitely be in the fairy world One of them may also be from the Buddhist world. I never thought that the old man would accept apprentices in the lower realm. That's good. If you can become a master of the immortal family at the first level of Da Luo Jinxian in the future, I am willing to be your mount. However, the previous agreement we reached is void, and I will not act when you are in danger in the future, because it will make you dependent and it will be difficult to improve your mana. If your master finds out, I am afraid I will be in danger. So , Everything in the future depends on you. Don't worry, listen to me. Although I won't help you ward off danger, I can point you to something you want to know. With me on you, you You can also mobilize a small part of the defensive power of Longxiang Jade to protect the body, and it is not so easy to hurt you. I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! You don't need to say any more, I have made up my mind." Suddenly, Hai Long felt his right arm was hot, and the red dragon had disappeared.
The light in his hand was dim, and without the support of mana, the Thousand Weight Cudgel turned back into a small iron rod. Hai Long stood there blankly, the so-called the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and his heart was filled with disappointment when his hope turned into nothing. However, Hai Long's determination was extremely firm. Although he didn't find out what the little iron rod was, after all, he was sure from Hong Long's mouth that it was an infinitely powerful magic weapon. Moreover, it is also affirmed that the master who has never met is so powerful, even the red dragon is full of awe of him, at least, it should be an existence equivalent to the Da Luo Jinxian. Looking at his naked body, Hai Long shook his head helplessly. The mana injected into him by the Red Dragon had been exhausted, and his body was constantly being invaded by fatigue and pain. With a helpless sigh, he reluctantly moved to sit beside a big tree. He got down and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. No, to be precise, he should have passed out.
I don't know how long it took, Zhishui woke up leisurely. With her current cultivation, even if she didn't deliberately cultivate, the mana in her body would urge the mana to run on its own. At this time, the mana had recovered by a few percent. Recalling everything, she let out a cry of surprise, looked at her body, and murmured: "Am I not dead?" The painful meridians in her body told him that everything was so real, the last scene before fainting It clearly appeared in front of my eyes. At that time, it seemed that Hai Long had turned into a red flame dragon. Is that an illusion? No, it must not be an illusion. If it was an illusion, I am afraid that I have already been reduced to ashes by the flames of the three horned dragons. Hai Long, where did Hai Long go? Zhishui's heart was suddenly filled with worry, and he looked around. When she looked behind her, she finally found Hai Long's figure. Now Hai Long is like a piece of charcoal, including the vest-like soft armor on his body, which has turned into a piece of scorched black.
Zhishui's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Although she didn't want to admit it, she shouted in her heart, don't die, don't die! Reluctantly raising the recovered mana, she quickly rushed to Hai Long's side. Her hand trembling slightly moved to Hai Long's nose, a faint hot air sprayed on her fingers, Zhishui felt a clear tingling and numbness spreading from her fingertips instantly to her whole body. I was overjoyed, he didn't die, he really didn't die. Inadvertently lowered his head and looked at Hai Long. "Ah—" Amid the screams, Zhishui flew back ten meters away as if he had seen a ghost. The whole body trembled violently.
Hai Long's clothes had already been reduced to ashes, except for the forget-me-not armor, he was naked. It was because his body was scorched black, so Zhishui didn't pay attention. But at a very close distance, she clearly saw the proud thing at the base of Hai Long's legs, and her face flushed with embarrassment. That little mallet-like thing stood tall, although it was pitch black, it showed a lively appearance, trembling slightly in the sound waves of Zhishui's screams, as if it was demonstrating to her. Zhishui only felt that her whole body was weak, and the scene of being violated by Hai Long kept stimulating her body and mind. She asked herself, what the hell is going on? Why does my heart feel very excited when I see this guy who I obviously hate. He violated his pure body, he should be killed! Otherwise, if he said it, how would he gain a foothold in the cultivation world? Thinking of this, Zhishui felt evil towards the gallbladder, gritted his teeth, stood up straight, swung his right hand, summoned his flying sword, poured mana into it, closed his eyes, and said to himself: "You asked for it yourself!" Yes, you can't blame me. Go to hell, you bastard." With a thought, Feijian brought up the three-foot sword light, and suddenly slashed in Hai Long's direction.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and Zhishui was still standing there, her heart was trembling constantly, her eyes slowly opened, and she looked at Hai Long with tears in her eyes. Her flying sword stayed three inches above Hai Long's scorched bald head, the light flickered, but it couldn't fall down. Zhishui found that he couldn't do anything at all. Just now, when Feijian was about to hit Hailong, the image of him standing in front of him suddenly appeared in front of him, yes! He saved his own life, how could he kill him? No, no, I cannot kill him. If you kill him, the senior sister will be sad, and I can't avenge my kindness. He violated me and saved my life, so let it all be equal. After he recovers, look for an opportunity to settle accounts with him.
After Zhishui found several reasons for herself, she took back the flying sword, a light flashed in her hand, and a Taoist robe she prepared for herself flew out, covering Hai Long's lower body. Not seeing that embarrassing thing anymore, her heart calmed down a bit, and she walked slowly to Hai Long's side. Although the "small tent" Hai Long set up still made her feel swayed, it was better than before. up.
Stretching out his index finger to press on the center of Hailong's eyebrows, he barely urged the meridians in his body to explore the meridians in his body. Zhishui was surprised to find that although the meridians in Hai Long's body had been shaken to a certain extent, the injury was far from as serious as his appearance, and the weak mana in his body accelerated under his stimulation. It feels like his meridians are tougher than his own. Taking a deep look at Hai Long, Zhishui sat cross-legged beside him, and murmured: "You little enemy, do you know? You have destroyed my Dao heart that I have cultivated for more than three thousand years." Recalling Looking at the embarrassing scene when Hai Long made out with her, recalling the wonderful strange feeling, Zhishui's heart can no longer be as calm as her name. With a faint sigh, Zhishui said sadly: "Perhaps, you are the evil calamity in my life. God! Why do you punish me with such a powerful evil calamity? Have I done something wrong? Maybe forget those things that have been engraved deep in my heart!" With pain and confusion, Zhishui slowly closed his eyes, adjusted the mana in his body and began to practice, and it took a long time to enter the state of meditation in the midst of distraction.
After being stimulated by Shishui, the divine power in Hai Long's body quickly recovered. Not only did the divine power possess all the characteristics of ordinary cultivators' mana, but it also recovered faster than ordinary people after it was fused with the energy of immortal spirits and Buddha energy. Mana is more than twice as fast, and has a strong self-healing ability. I don't know how long it took, but Hai Long's body began to change, a layer of faint golden light lit up, wrapping his body, the skin burned by the flames began to fall off gradually, revealing the pink and tender heart skin . It's a pity that the hair doesn't grow out for a while. A few more hours passed, and Hai Long's side was covered with black, charred ash, which was his burnt skin. Now, his whole body has become very clean, and there is almost no blemish on the skin all over his body. Apart from the fact that he has no hair and looks a little weird, his whole body is a bit more handsome than before. In fact, his trauma healed so quickly, thanks to Red Dragon. The energy input by the red dragon into his body helped him get rid of the invading fire poison. Otherwise, although the meridians in his body were strong, they would not recover so easily.
Opening his eyes slowly, Hai Long felt the constant coolness coming from his body, and the power of God in his body was constantly circulating with Dantian Jindan as the starting point. It seemed that it would not take too long to recover to the best condition. When he woke up, Hai Long was in a good mood. Although Red Dragon rescinded his promise to save himself in a crisis, he always felt at ease with such a fairy beast on his body. Even the three-headed Jiaojiao subdued by the red dragon is enough to scare anyone. Looking down at his own skin, Hai Long couldn't help being startled. After stroking it back and forth a few times, I only felt that the skin was very delicate, like a girl. Hai Long cursed: "Damn it, this is the real rebirth. After making it like this, if Hongzhi and the others saw me, wouldn't they treat me as a sissy? I don't want to be treated like Jin Shisan. Call it a adult."
"Idiot, you can still act good when you get a cheap price." Hong Long's angry voice sounded from the bottom of Hai Long's heart.
Hai Long was stunned, and said: "What? Boss Red Dragon, did you make me become like this?"