"Isn't scolding him just scolding me?"

"No, no, no!"

Unicorn fell silent.

And after Ding Ze heard that this one-horned ha turned out to be a dragon, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and he was instantly petrified to the ground.

I don't read much, don't lie to me!" Ding Ze roared inwardly.

Although he has never seen a dragon, as a legendary artifact in China from ancient times to the present, it is by no means empty words, made up and imagined, and he occasionally consults the information, and he has some understanding.

After all, Huaxia is the descendant of the dragon and the descendant of the dragon, and some common sense still needs to be known.

The dragon clan is majestic, the scales are like steel, indestructible, and ordinary people can feel their hearts shake at a glance from a distance, and their hearts are in awe and fear.

And the dragon doesn't say that he swallows clouds and spits out fog, steps on auspicious clouds, and has an extraordinary momentum, which is also sacrosanct, like this, grabbing an erha from the crotch of his pants and claiming to be a dragon, Ding Ze can't even think about it.

Too spicy for eyes!

At this time, Ding Ze's face was even more blank, and he glanced at the unicorn with an expressionless face, and the nature that he finally mentioned disappeared, and his heart was completely self-contained and squatted on the ground to draw circles.

Thinking of meeting an invincible person later, he roared and threw out a two-ha, and at the same time shouted that this was a... Dragon...

Where to put your old face! Ding Ze was even more self-contained in his heart, squatting in the corner, lifeless all around.

Unicorn Ha and Ding Ze have a heart-to-heart, and they can naturally sense the thoughts in Ding Ze's heart, and then I saw it touching its chin with one of its paws, squinting at Ding Ze, and pondering the words.

"Although this thing is a spicy chicken, it's also a dragon that gave birth to me, so I don't even know what species I am."

"Could it be... ?!" Dujiao Ha looked at Ding Ze, and suddenly felt a spirit, his mouth was wide open, he was dumbfounded, his face was full of incredulity, and he had a shocked expression, "Yes... A mortal?!"

"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense. ”

"Judging from the degree of blood closeness between me and that spicy chicken, there is indeed a connection, but why did a mortal with such a spicy chicken hatch me?"

Ding Ze's brows jumped in the corner when he listened, and the green tendons were even more prominent.

Even if he is extremely autistic now, he is not deaf, like that dog thing and the dog mouth is closed and he says that he is a spicy chicken, how can he bear it!

But before he could stand up and attack, he felt a plush body approaching, and a dog head full of evil smiles instantly appeared in front of Ding Ze.

This dog thing was silent, and its sudden appearance really startled Ding Ze.

Then it stood on two legs, two paws pressed on Ding Ze's shoulders, and the dog's face approached Ding Ze, with an evil smile.

"Baba, you are so awesome, mortal body, comparable to gods, how to soak in our dragon sisters, teach and teach experience, so as to add hundreds of grandchildren for you. ”

The one-horned Ha Cheap smiled and was about to stick out his tongue to lick Ding Ze's cheek, seeing the saliva on the tongue, Ding Ze's face changed, and he stepped back and waved his hand again and again.

You fucking have all this signature move, and you dare to say that you are not a dog?!" Ding Ze tried his best to roar in his heart, but just in case, he still suppressed his anger, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying to explain.

"I'm not your baba, if you really talk about the relationship, you can call me sacred, great, the most handsome master in the world, and Lao Tzu is still an innocent little virgin, I haven't even seen a dragon, how can it be your father. Ding Ze said as softly as possible.

He was afraid that he would see the dog's angry expression, and he couldn't help but go wild and slaughter the dog.

But even if he tried to suppress it, it was difficult to stop him from dying by himself!

I saw that the unicorn was obviously stunned, and then with a suddenly realized expression, he patted Ding Ze on the shoulder, and his tone was heartfelt.

"I understand, I understand," Unicorn sighed with feeling, "After all, you are a human, and your mother is a dragon, how can people satisfy dragons." ”

"What's more, there's an old saying that says it well. ”

"If you want to live a decent life, how can you not have green on your head. ”

"But don't worry, one day for poop, for life for poop, from now on, I will be your poop... Phew, you're my poop, I said, it's not easy for Jesus to come!"

Dujiao Ha looked angry, patted his chest, confided in his heart, and then pulled a few green grasses from the ground and gently placed them on top of Ding Zeguang's head.

This action and words were like sending a cabinet of ice slag in the bitter cold winter of the wax moon, and his head fell down on the spot, and it was like the middle summer of July, when the scorching sun shone brightly, sending a furnace to burn coal, and surrounded it in groups, making it difficult for Ding Ze to suppress it, and he ran away on the spot!

"Cook the oil! Eat the dragon today... Eat dog meat!!"

This roar really scared the one-horned ha, and when the one-horned ha was about to refute that he was a dragon, he saw Ding Ze's face red and thick neck, his eyes were bloodshot, and the green tendons all over his body protruded high as if they were exploding at any time, which was very terrifying...

Unicorn Ha looked innocent, but he also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he squatted on the ground at this time and whispered to himself innocently, "If you can't do it, don't tell me, who is it." ”

Ding Ze roared angrily, taking his life, it was to perform the exercises, the aura was spurted, and the majestic aura was overwhelmingly strangled towards the one-horned ha!

At this time, Ding Ze's aura showed a dark red color, and the murderous aura was dignified, obviously Ding Ze was already angry to the extreme, and his murderous intent had risen.

If I had known that such a thing would have hatched from a beautiful egg, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, Ding Ze would have to come and fry the dog eggs with one hand!

He felt remorse in his heart, and when he thought about it, he directly lost his mind, his eyes were red, his mouth was roaring angrily, his body was like a breeze, and his momentum was like thunder, turning into an afterimage of Taoism, and he roared into a single horn.

The unicorn naturally won't wait for Ding Ze to beat himself, although it has rough skin and thick flesh, it has been allowed to attack continuously before, and it is still unharmed, even if Ding Ze in a state of anger is really hit on himself now, it may be Ding Ze who is injured in his mouth.

But although it doesn't hurt, the pain is still there.

"It's really slow. ”

Then I saw it sneer, motionless, staring directly at Ding Ze, the banter and provocation in its eyes were self-evident.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the dark red aura crushed like a terrifying wave, and one of the golden figures flashed out with a punch, and the sound of air explosions was endless, and it was instantly submerged and devoured the unicorn!

In an instant, the earth trembled, the sand and dust filled the air, and the clicking sound above the barrier continued to sound, and with the bursts of aura power swept through the riot, impacting on the barrier, making it shatter faster.

Immediately afterward, the same rich and majestic aura surged, setting off gusts of light wind and blowing away the sand and dust.

The sand and dust gradually dissipated, and the scene was revealed.

Ding Ze was red, his mouth was still panting, and he maintained the action of punching out, and in front of him, a long ravine in the shape of an awl went straight to the barrier.

And at the end of the ravine, the sloppy old man was expressionless, one hand was facing Ding Ze, and there was a glass light flashing in the palm of his hand, while the other hand was pressed on the barrier, and the spiritual energy in his body continued to pour into the barrier, scattering along its lines.

The sloppy old man breathed slightly, waved his hand expressionlessly, took a deep look at Ding Ze, and sighed.

The sloppy old man's palm reached into his crotch and rubbed faintly, screaming in his heart.

But in order not to let Ding Ze laugh out loud, after all, he is at the peak of his qi, if he is made unbearable by Ding Ze, who is not at the peak of his qi condensation, how can he have this face.

"Thank you, bad old man. Ding Ze got up slowly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, calmed down a lot, and then looked up at the barrier full of cracks, and knew it in his heart, and hugged his fist at the sloppy old man.

Fang Cai was indeed angry, regardless of the consequences, if it weren't for the sloppy old man this time, Ding Ze's blow might have directly broken through this barrier, and even swept the entire Ding family unabated, with unimaginable consequences.

The sloppy old man who turned his back to Ding Ze and blew secretly on his palms was obviously stunned, and he didn't seem to expect Ding Ze to thank him, although the words were not good, but it was extremely difficult.

Seeing that he waved his hand, he still turned his back to Ding Ze, and his indifferent voice sounded, "Ding boy, be polite to me Nima!"

Just as Ding Ze was also not weak, a very excited dog barking suddenly sounded on the side...

Wait!Dog barking?!

Ding Ze was stunned for a moment, a sense came from his heart, his complexion changed drastically, and he immediately screamed and lay down, suddenly reincarnated, his body was fluttering, and he rushed towards the burning maple tree!

"Wang!"

"The deity knows that a hundred years of incubating eggs is extremely boring, but let's hatch it, and prepare any gifts. ”

I saw Unicorn standing on top of the maple tree, sparks burning at his feet, but he couldn't hurt the slightest hair, I don't know if his hair was tough or it was a fake spark.

"Gift your sister, get down for Lao Tzu!" Ding Ze roared angrily and was about to pounce forward.

The sloppy old man who noticed this scene was about to exit to block it, but then his eyes rolled and he chuckled, "That fire is not an ordinary fire, and the effect of refining qi is extremely famous even in the immortal cultivation world, but whether you can refine the body depends on whether this kid will call it later." ”

This tree is called the Spirit Refining Tree, which resembles a maple tree and is not a maple tree, and this fire is called the Spirit Refining Fire.

This spirit refining tree is more common in the immortal cultivation world, but those higher-quality spirit refining trees are directly transplanted by the major family sects for their children to cultivate.

The greatest benefit of this spirit refining tree is that it can temper the spiritual energy in the monk's body, so that the essence of the spiritual energy is strengthened, and there is no need to endure any non-human pain, as long as the spiritual energy is controlled to swim in this flame for a few circles.

The higher the quality of the aura, the stronger the bottom accumulation, and the longer the road to be taken in the future.

However, some spirit refining trees of high enough quality are not only extremely harsh on the growth conditions, but also closely related to their quality.

The top-quality ones can bear a leaf in three to five hundred years, and the weaker quality spirit refining trees can bear a page in three or five days.

Like the Ding family, this spirit refining tree, bears one leaf in ten years, the quality is not good, but it is definitely not bad, it was transplanted and cultivated here when the sloppy old man arrived with his own lady.

However, at that time, the spirit refining tree was leafy, and if it was placed in a medium-sized sect in the immortal cultivation world, it would definitely be a treasure-like existence.

But it can be placed on the earth where resources are scarce and the aura is mottled, and it is also the young lady who protects it properly back then to make this spirit refining tree survive.

But even so, after all these years, it has not produced a single leaf, but the original dense branches and leaves, which should be withered and lost, and now only these three or five leaves are left to survive.