"Little bastard, if you pluck grandpa's hair again, you will do your best..."
"Fuck you, don't force me to get angry, I'm afraid when I get angry..."
"Don't pull it out, it's all my master's blood, and it will take several days to get it back if one is lost..."
"Didn't you hear his grandma told you not to pull it out? Can't we all sit down and have a good chat?"
The Golden Crow exploded in pain, first it threatened, then begged for mercy, then became angry and cursed, and finally begged for mercy again, Fang Xing ignored it, the Golden Crow dared to scold him, so he scolded it at the same time, plucking its hair while cursing , anyway, I can't suffer, and after a while, the golden feather that has fallen to the ground is really beautiful.
Finally Jinwu was completely convinced: "Don't pull it out... If you pull it out again, you'll be really bald..."
Fang Xing also stopped angrily, and shouted: "Are you convinced?"
Jin Wu cried: "I've taken it, I've taken it, the dream soul grass in this valley is yours, I won't steal it from you..."
"Chi..."
Fang Xing plucked another handful of feathers, and the Golden Crow cried out in pain, "Why are you plucking my feathers again?"
Fang Xing stepped on its neck, and said with a hey smile: "In front of me, I will be the only one who can call you Lord, remember?"
"Okay, I remember my ancestor!"
"I still want to take advantage of the young master, I will pull it out, I will pull it out, I will pull it out again..."
"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong. From now on, you will be the master, and I will be the uncle... Uncle, I will know the mistake..."
"Okay, now you can tell the truth, where do you come from, how can you speak human language with such a low level of cultivation?"
Fang Xing stopped, tied the fairy rope firmly to Jinwu, and began to extract a confession with his hands behind his back.
After a while of howling interrogation, the hair on Jinwu's neck lost a large piece. Whenever Fang Xing heard something he thought was wrong, no matter whether he was sure that Jinwu had lied, he would go up or pluck out the hair. A section of the Jinwu's neck was plucked, which looked like a scarf from a distance, and it almost covered the details of the Jinwu.
"You are actually a descendant of the three-legged Jinwu clan, from Xihe Niuzhou?"
Fang Xing turned the Golden Crow over curiously and observed it carefully.
The Golden Crow shouted: "It's true, the pride of the three-legged Golden Crow clan, the most adventurous genius in the demon world..."
Fang Xingdao: "Do you think I'm blind? Aren't these just two legs?"
The Golden Crow shouted, "Can't you see the thick and long one in the middle?"
Fang Xing was shocked for a moment, and said in shock: "Can birds grow such things?"
The Golden Crow proudly said: "This is the symbol that we have the blood of the ancient Golden Crow, half human, half crow... oh..."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a scream of "Oh", and tears flowed out, but Fang Xing kicked him suddenly.
Fang Xingdao: "It's not strong at all, it doesn't look like a leg..."
Jin Wu gritted his teeth with hatred, and scolded: "Are you trying to make Uncle a eunuch?"
Fang Xing kicked up again, Jinwu let out another scream, and went straight to the point: "What are you doing?"
Fang Xingdao: "I found that kicking you here can make you more obedient than plucking your hair!"
"Little ghost, you are dead. Believe it or not, with a cloud-piercing arrow from me, a hundred thousand demon soldiers will come... oh..."
"What are you here for?"
"... I am really convinced, sir, as long as you don't kick my third foot, everything is negotiable..."
Fang Xing looked around and said, "You haven't said, what are you doing here?"
Jin Wu rolled his eyes, and said: "I passed by unintentionally, and suddenly found that the aura here is so bright, there must be... oh..."
Fang Xingdao: "What exactly are you here for?"
Jinwu cried: "If you kick me again, I'm useless... well, I came here for this Dream Soul Grass... oh..."
Before he finished speaking, he was kicked again.
Fang Xing doesn't believe it's nonsense. For the Yaozu, they don't have the habit of using the broken-level pill, and they usually encounter few bottlenecks. Even if they do, they usually choose a more traditional method, that is, crossing Thunder tribulation, thunder calamity has been passed, the cultivation base has greatly improved, but if it is not survived, it will be wiped out. This is also the reason why monsters are often struck to death by lightning in common legends.
This Dream Soul Grass may be of great value to human monks, but it may not be so attractive to monsters.
"Okay, you don't need to say anything, the young master has a lot of tricks, and sooner or later I will let you taste them one by one!"
Fang Xing decided not to spend any more time with it, the most urgent thing is to put away all the dream soul grass in the valley first.
Now that he is the only one in the big valley, it is much easier to collect Dream Soul Grass. The spirit energy is released, and the gravity technique is directly cast. One roll is a large piece, and they are all put into the storage bag. Thanks to the storage bag on his body, through the There are four or five of them obtained by various means, and they are all stuffed in the bosom, otherwise there is really no room for the thousands of Dream Soul Grass.
And in the process of collecting the Dream Soul Grass, the Golden Crow was tied up by him and thrown aside like a zongzi. The guy's eyes were rolling around, obviously thinking of a way out, but he didn't know if he had thought of it or not.
After working hard for more than two hours, Fang Xing took all the Dream Soul Grass, and there was no spirit energy left. He drank spirit wine to refill it several times in the middle, and sat down next to Jinwu , heaved a sigh of satisfaction, while drinking the spiritual wine, while plucking the fur from the Golden Crow's body if there was nothing to do, looking up at the sky, wondering what he was thinking about.
The golden crow yelled: "Don't pluck my hair... I didn't say anything... Don't pluck my hair..."
Fang Xing observed the surrounding terrain, looked from left to right, from south to north, suddenly had an idea, thought of something in his mind, jumped up, and said with a smile: "Come, come, take me to fly... "
The Golden Crow was taken aback, but it was tortured so badly by Fang Xing that he was afraid that he would kick his "third foot" again, so he reluctantly agreed, cursing Fang Xing bitterly in his heart , but still could only fly up to the sky with Fang Xing hunched up according to the words, and even when it was flying with Fang Xing, Fang Xing did not let go of the fairy rope, and was still firmly tied to its neck.
Towering into the clouds, Fang Xing watched carefully from a high position. The changes in the mountains and rivers, the evil clouds and the evil winds all entered his eyes immediately.
And he was frowning, looking down in the air, but it suddenly occurred to him that this bastard Golden Crow has never told the truth, but it clearly has other plans, and it is guarding this valley tightly, trying to trap everyone If it retreats in fright, it means that what it is guarding is nearby. Although it doesn't know what it is, but it is condescending, and it can always find some clues.
After circling in the air for a few times, Fang Xing didn't find any doubts, and Jin Wu was also determined, and shouted: "How is it? Uncle didn't lie to you, did I? I told you, it's just for the Dream Soul Grass, Uncle How can an honest person lie? You should let me go, anyway, the Dream Soul Grass is already in your hands, if it’s really not possible, let’s burn yellow paper to worship brothers, I’ll cover you in the future... "
Fang Xing strangled its neck hard, and the Golden Crow went "crack" silent!
After turning around a few times, Fang Xing had seen almost everything, but he hadn't found anything strange. In desperation, he had no choice but to let the Golden Crow fly down. During the descent, his eyes glanced inadvertently, and suddenly In a corner of the rock, I found a trace of purple air, and I was stunned for a moment, but when I looked up again, I saw that purple air disappeared again.
Stretching out his hand to pull the fairy rope, he forced the Golden Crow to fly up a little bit, aimed at the angle, and saw the purple air again.
Fang Xing intuitively felt that this purple air was extraordinary, he focused slightly, looked at it, and at the same time destroyed the Yin-Yang God's Demon Mirror, he was a little surprised when he saw it, that purple air was like a peerless elixir Aura that comes out. Since there is purple air by the side, there must be elixir growing nearby, and suddenly became excited, pulling the fairy rope and shouting: "What's there? Take me there..."
"Ahem, that's where I usually poop and pee. What's there to see?"
Jin Wu seemed taken aback, his voice was a little unnatural, and he flapped his wings and wanted to fly away.
Fang Xing laughed, grabbed the fur on its neck and pulled it up. While pulling it, he shouted, "Bastard, how dare you lie to me? First pluck a few hairs of yours to celebrate, and let you lie to me..."
Hush huh huh scattered the torn hairs all over the place, and for a while, it seemed like a piece of golden rain fell in the sky, reflecting the sun, it was really beautiful.
"Ah... help... I was wrong..."
The screams of the Golden Crow were heard from afar, and the monsters in the forest trembled in fright, and retreated three hundred miles in unison.