Meng Xiaotian felt that the sky was spinning, as if he had turned into a fallen leaf, and his body was involuntarily spinning in the wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Listening to Meng Xiaotian's screams, Qinglong enjoyed it very much, squinting his eyes slightly, his two beards fluttering, his huge claws gently buckled the ground, beating the beat, as if he was listening to a beautiful song.

I didn't know that Meng Xiaotian had turned many times in the sky, and when Meng Xiaotian didn't even have the strength to scream, Qinglong gently waved his claws, the wind dissipated, and Meng Xiaotian fell to the ground gently.

Meng Xiaotian felt that he was top-heavy, dizzy, he just fell to the ground, he couldn't stand on his feet when he staggered, and he couldn't help but vomit ...... Meng Xiaotian couldn't help but vomit.

"Bastard, don't stain the ground of Lord Shenlong." Clouds and mist floated under the green dragon, and he flew far away quickly, covering his nose with huge claws, and roared angrily.

"Vomit ......" As soon as Qinglong finished speaking, Meng Xiaotian vomited again.

"Bastard, bastard." The dragon looked at the white marble ground, flowing with yellow and white vomit, and cried out in pain.

The green dragon's claws were erected, and a tiny wind flew around his fingers, pointing towards Meng Xiaotian, "Whew!" That tiny wind, leaving the claws of the green dragon, instantly became larger, and finally flew around Meng Xiaotian with a whistling sound, as long as Meng Xiaotian spit out something, that wind would immediately decompose those things and dissipate into nothingness.

When Meng Xiaotian even vomited out the bitter water in his stomach, although his face was still pale and his legs were weak, he was still better and stopped vomiting.

The wind that surrounded Meng Xiaotian slowly dissipated, taking away all the dirt around him, including the frowning smell in the air.

"Boy, you know now, the fifth layer of refining the body, it's almost weak, and it only flew a few laps, and it spit like this." Qinglong was far away, waving his claws in front of his nose, and said with disdain in his eyes.

"How many laps are that? I've been flying for at least half an hour, and I've had more than a thousand laps. Meng Xiaotian retorted weakly.

"Dare to talk back." With a wave of the green dragon's claws, a whirlwind formed, and it was about to let Meng Xiaotian fly in the sky for a while again.

"Stop, if you let me fly again, I'll still vomit and stain the ground." Meng Xiaotian said with a pale face.

"Yes, boy, I'll spare you this time, remember not to refute Lord Ao next time, everything that Lord Ao said is right." Qinglong took the whirlwind, raised his head, and said loftyly.

Although he was very dissatisfied with this moody Qinglong in his heart, but the hero didn't suffer the loss in front of him, Meng Xiaotian didn't say anything, just nodded.

Qinglong stared at Meng Xiaotian, his huge eyes emitted a faint golden light, Meng Xiaotian felt like he was not wearing clothes, and he had a feeling that his internal organs were being seen through.

"I'm not mistaken, it's only the fifth layer of the refining body, and there is only half an immortal root, just this half-day immortal root is still inspired by this Chaos Ding, this qualification is too bad, it can't be worse." Qinglong checked Meng Xiaotian's body and said with contempt.

"Are you that bad? I have passed the assessment of the Seven Immortals Academy after many assessments, and I am one in a thousand, the elite of the elite. Meng Xiaotian shouted in his heart.

"I didn't expect that the master chosen by the Chaos Creation Ding this time was so weak, was it the wrong choice? It doesn't make sense, which master in the past was not a master with boundless power and earth-shattering power? No matter what, it should be a true immortal, right? You can't get a mortal in the refining period to fill the number, right? Qinglong sighed with a puzzled face.

"Wait, Lord Ao, you said the Chaos Creation Ding? And the host? ”

"Boy, we are now in the Chaos Creation Ding, this Qinglong is the divine beast that guards the East, this Chaos Creation Ding has been there since the beginning of the universe, has experienced the battle of the flood wilderness, the war of demon beasts, and I don't know how many years it has existed, and finally in the battle of immortals and demons 10,000 years ago, it was shattered by the saint and disappeared into the void, and the four holy beasts that we guarded the Chaos Creation Ding also fell into a coma, I didn't expect to wake up again, the Chaos Creation Ding actually recognized you as the master, I really can't figure it out, it stands to reason that the arrogant existence, But those who have practiced with the saints have seen all the emperors, immortal venerables and the like, how can they afford to look down on ants like you? Qinglong looked at Meng Xiaotian's cultivation carefully, his eyes full of disdain.

"You're saying I'm the master of the Chaos Creation Ding?" Meng Xiaotian heard a key message.

"Yes." Although he didn't want to admit it, Qinglong still nodded.

"So everything here is mine?" Meng Xiaotian looked at the Hetian jade floor all over the floor, and asked a question in surprise.

"Theoretically, sort of." Qinglong replied vaguely.

"Does that theoretically mean that I'm also your master?" Meng Xiaotian looked at the arrogant Qinglong in front of him and asked lightly.

"Huh?" Qinglong hesitated, but finally nodded.

"Damn, did you do that to your master?" Meng Xiaotian rushed up, jumped up and kicked Qinglong, and scolded in his mouth: "Let you be rampant, let you look down on me, you actually dare to let me fly to vomit, do you want to murder the master?" ”

"Boy, are you crazy? Am I a green dragon? "The green dragon is as tall as a three-story building, Meng Xiaotian is also a little bit in front of the green dragon, Meng Xiaotian is on the thick scale armor of the green dragon, just like an ant bites an elephant, the elephant will not hurt, and the ant will knock out a mouth full of teeth.

Meng Xiaotian kicked a few times hard, it felt like kicking on the city wall, his feet were numb, panting, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, looked at the green dragon in front of him, exhaled, felt much more relaxed, and said, "Now we can talk happily." ”

"What is the use of the Chaos Creation Ding?" Meng Xiaotian asked.

"It can refine the sun, moon and stars, suppress the desolation of the universe, seal demons and monsters, reverse time and space, and travel to the stars." Qinglong said with pride in his eyes.

"That's amazing." Meng Xiaotian exclaimed, what the ancestor said is right, there is really a great creation in this small ding, a big opportunity, in the future, with the chaos creation of the Ding, revenge is not a problem, and the reconstruction of my Ming Dynasty is just around the corner.

Looking at Meng Xiaotian who was in longing, Qinglong said: "Wake up, I'm talking about the Chaos Creation Ding when it was intact, and now the Chaos Creation Ding is broken like this, those functions just now can't be used, and your cultivation is so weak, even if you can use it, you can't use it." ”

Meng Xiaotian, who woke up from a sweet dream, went up and kicked a few more times, and asked, "Can't you say something useful?" ”

Qinglong looked at Meng Xiaotian triumphantly, and it could be seen that he did it on purpose just now.

Meng Xiaotian couldn't do anything about the green dragon, the skin of the green dragon was so thick, kicking him made Meng Xiaotian's leg hurt a lot.

"Say something useful?" Meng Xiaotian said.

"The Chaos Creation Ding is broken, and a large number of spirit stones are needed to repair it, and when the four legs are repaired, the cracks on the middle of the Ding still need some wonderful treasures to repair, and these will be said later, what you need to do most at present is to find a large number of spirit stones to repair the Chaos Creation Ding." Qinglong said.

"A large number of spirit stones? How many spirit stones do you need? Meng Xiaotian felt the need to ask about the specific number of spirit stones.

"This little foot on the east side of the Chaos Creation Ding is relatively the most intact, and this Shenlong was the least injured in the Immortal and Demon War that year, and after these 10,000 years of recuperation, it is almost healed, so you can wake me up with no use of many spirit stones." Qinglong explained.

"Wait, those are the only two low-grade spirit stones I have, and you have absorbed them all, so you still don't use many spirit stones?" Meng Xiaotian thought about the two spirit stones he had just consumed, and he felt very heartbroken, you must know that after Meng Xiaotian, he would only send a low-grade spirit stone a month, which was very precious.

"It's really a little family, isn't it just two low-grade spirit stones? When this Shenlong travels the world, it uses the best spirit stones, like these garbage and low-grade spirit stones, this Shenlong doesn't even look at it. Qinglong's words were full of disdain for the lower grade spirit stone.

"Lower grade spirit stones, garbage?" Meng Xiaotian looked at the green dragon in front of him, whose nostrils were facing the sky, and his face was full of disdain, and roared: "If you have a low-grade spirit stone, you can give me some, I don't have a spirit stone to use in my cultivation now." ”

"Well, this Shenlong doesn't have a spirit stone now, so I need you to find a spirit stone." Qinglong said with some embarrassment.

"Cut! Next, how many spirit stones do you need to repair the Chaos Creation Ding? ”

"It takes more than 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones to repair the small foot in the west, and to awaken the soul of the white tiger, you need a golden crystal, and to repair the small foot in the south you need a thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and to awaken the soul of the Vermilion Bird, you need a heaven-level fire, and the small foot in the north needs to be the most broken, and you need a hundred high-grade spirit stones to awaken the soul of Xuanwu, you need nine heavens of Xuanshui." After Qinglong finished speaking, he looked at Meng Xiaotian at the fifth layer of the refining body, and shook his head, he didn't know when he would repair the Chaos Creation Ding.

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