"Let's go, find a place to refine true dragon blood-"

Feng Qingxu was a little embarrassed, but his eyes were shining.

True Dragon's Blood!

This is one of the most precious treasures in the world, and it can definitely be reborn with dragon blood.

The true cultivation of the true dragon just now was very high, although the ancestral blood had already burned out. But with its true dragon blood alone, it was enough to make Feng Qingxu and Xiao Nuo transform.

Perhaps, this time we can break through to the foundation building period.

"Wow, Your Highness, is this a real dragon grass?"

Xiao Nuo exclaimed in surprise and stared at the two small grasses in Feng Qingxu's hands.

The grass is surrounded by dragon energy, the green leaves are inlaid with gold, and the rhizomes and leaves are like dragons, vigorous and powerful.

"This time, I'm sure I'll be able to break through to the foundation building period—"

Feng Qingxu said with great certainty.

It stands to reason that his realm should have broken through a long time ago. It has been delayed for many years, and now that he has obtained the true dragon blood and the true dragon grass, don't say that he has practiced qi to break the foundation, even if he builds the foundation and knots the golden pill, it should be enough.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, this time you will definitely be able to break through to the foundation building period, if the Emperor knows about it, he will definitely be pleased. ”

Xiao Nuo cheered, and he didn't respond to the 'dog blood' on his body.

"Be careful—"

The next moment, Feng Qingxu's sense was keen, and he sensed the crisis.

Severe pain in the back of his head, which was a sign of a crisis warning, he immediately held Xiao Nuo and moved sideways to the left, and at the same time, the green bamboo sword stabbed straight in the direction where he was just now.

Knock –

A black slab brick emerged and collided with the green bamboo sword.

"Who?"

The wind was clear and angry, and he looked up at the sky.

"Hey, hey—pretty fast—"

There was a soft cry from the sky, and then a lewd voice came out.

I saw that a palm-sized eagle was striding in the void, and the pace was very poor. He flapped his wings, his feathers were as black as ink, and his eyes glowed green.

"This stupid hanging, is it the new skin of Canyon Luban?"

Feng Qingxu couldn't help but complain, the pace of this black eagle, which was much smaller than the normal eagle, was too much, too bad.

"Your Highness, who is Lu Ban?"

Xiao Nuo looked puzzled, how could she never have heard of such a celebrity.

"It's a metaphor, you see this stupid hanging, that walking posture, it's too bad. Like a two-hundred-and-five, he still squints at us, and he doesn't clean up—"

Feng Qing was speechless, and the black eagle actually squinted at them with a look of disdain.

His eyes, that pace.

Anyone who sees it wants to slap him a few times.

"Hey-boy, a little bit of insight. How do you know that this seat is a sand sculpture?"

The black eagle smiled, it was the first time he had been recognized.

"What?"

This time it's Feng Qingxu's turn to have a question mark on his face, this guy actually admits that he is stupid?

"Your Highness, I remembered. Last year, I saw an ancient book in the corner of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which talked about many strange beasts from the mythological era. Legend has it that in the depths of the distant starry sky, there is a cosmic desert. It is formed by the convergence of meteors, and the conditions there are very difficult, although it is not a death star, but it is too far from the stars of life. In that place, it stands to reason that there are no living beings. But a terrible creature was born, which people called 'sand sculptures'. ”

Xiao Nuo stared at the black eagle for a moment, thinking of the legendary beast.

"The world is so big, it's really amazing-"

When Feng Qingxu heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"What do you mean, boy?"

Seeing this, the black eagle was very dissatisfied.

Knock –

He walked with a very unbeaten step, and stepped towards the wind with one paw.

"Hmph-"

Feng Qingxu raised his hand with a punch, and the mighty dragon rose into the sky and collided with the eagle claws.

It hurts!

This was his first feeling, the black eagle's claws were like divine iron fairy gold, and his fist seemed to be about to shatter.

You know, this black eagle is only in the foundation building period.

And before Feng Qingxu dealt with the Jindan stage monks, there was no problem.

"Hold the grass-boy, did you grow up eating the elixir?

The black eagle was lifted out, and after stabilizing its body, it looked at Feng Qingxu in disbelief.

I'm special, I'm afraid I've encountered a fake practice qi.

"Block, attack and kill me for no reason. You're looking for death—"

Feng Qingxu snorted coldly, although he has suffered a lot of black punches and stuffy sticks over the years, it doesn't mean that he owes beating, let alone a masochist.

Those people in the Godfall Dynasty are all acquaintances, and some of them are relatives, so he can't say it, and he can't beat it.

But outside, he wasn't bullied.

"Hand mistake - pure hand mistake, who made you have a special constitution -"

The black eagle smiled, his eyes kept staring at the real dragon grass in Feng Qingxu's hand, but he said that it was a misunderstanding.

Indeed, he attacked Feng Qingxu, not only because of the true dragon grass, but also because Feng Qingxu had a temperament.

As soon as he saw it, he had the idea of extinguishing the wind and the void.

"Say—have you been following us, trying to cut off the beard halfway and pick peaches?"

Xiao Nuo stared at the black eagle angrily and asked fiercely.

She thought a lot, she was attacked as soon as she came out of the real dragon's nest, this sand sculpture is definitely not a good bird.

Perhaps, he had already set his sights on them.

"Hey, little girl, Bendi doesn't like to hear this. This is Bendi's back garden, and you took two vegetables from my vegetable patch. You have to say hello to me, the master, otherwise, Bendi will only have to take back the greens in your hand-"

The black eagle couldn't help but wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth with his paws, he was indeed eyeing the real dragon grass.

He knows a lot about the real dragon's nest.

I've been wandering around here for the past few days, but I haven't found a breakthrough.

Just now, Feng Qingxu used the Domain Breaking Banner and the Sky Ladder to enter the True Dragon's Nest, and the sand sculpture was about to follow in, but it was a step too late. But he didn't leave and kept waiting.

Therefore, as soon as the wind cleared out, he beat the stick.

It's just that the kid in front of him, the mere Qi refining period actually blocked his 'foundation building period'.

"Nonsense, this is my family's hunting ground. There is not only a vegetable field inside, but also a spirit animal garden. Evil beast, you dare to escape from the Spirit Beast Garden, I will roast you today-"

Feng Qingxu immediately refuted and refuted, and casually said that the real dragon's nest was his family's hunting ground.

Not only the real dragon grass is his, but even the sand sculpture is his.

"Oh, isn't this the little eagle that His Highness raised three years ago? At that time, it was only the size of a fist and dying, and His Highness kindly healed you and raised you in the Spirit Animal Garden. From now on, you don't have to wander anymore—this is how you repay your master, your benefactor? dare to kill your master as a slave and eat the gall of an immortal?"

Xiaonuo is cute, even a little cute, but that doesn't mean she's not smart.

Immediately crossed his waist and pointed to the sand sculpture.

"Ma De-I have met a fellow practitioner, and I can only rely on my ability to get back my vegetables-"

The sand sculpture is in a daze, these two young people are not good birds.

It seems that you can only grab it.

"It's up to you, and ten more are no match. Either go back to the Spirit Beast Garden by yourself, or I'll wash you and bake you—"

Feng Qingxu raised his middle finger at the sand sculpture.