Chapter 214: Slaughtering Jiao together

"Stupid Terran boy, he is so deceitful that he wants to use this broken mud jar against me......"

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded in the underground cave.

Listening to the source of this sound, it seems to be the evolved white scale Jiao.

At this moment, it seems to have noticed something annoying, and it was so angry by Wang Baoshan's actions that it opened its mouth to speak!

But it said this, and did not say anything more, but with its two claws, it clung to the countless threads that were disturbing around it.

His entire body broke free more and more, which made Han Ziqian's needlework magic weapon tremble violently!

This made Han Ziqian's face change, and she hurriedly shouted at Wang Baoshan: "Hurry up, it's about to run out!"

When Wang Baoshan heard this, he didn't dare to hesitate, and pointed to the three clay jars above his head with his hand, and flew towards the head of the white-scaled Jiao with a "whoosh".

Mo Jiao, who was still struggling, seemed to sense that something was wrong, and its two scarlet python eyes suddenly flashed with fierce light, and a stream of purple liquid erupted from its mouth.

It just stood up to the falling mud jars, so that they couldn't fall for a while.

When Han Ziqian and Wang Baoshan saw this, they were both shocked, and secretly said "not good" in their hearts!

Especially Wang Baoshan, because he had to manipulate the flight trajectory of the mud jar, he could only stare dryly and helplessly.

Han Ziqian bit her apricot lip, took out a red bead from her arms, and smashed it into the stalemate with a raised hand.

With a soft "bang", the walnut-sized bead touched the head of the white-scaled Jiao and immediately burst open.

Suddenly, a small white mist enveloped Jiao Shou, making him roar in panic.

Naturally, the purple liquid it had been spraying also stopped.

Without the resistance of the purple liquid, the three mud jars that had not yet been extinguished immediately fell, and smashed firmly on the head of the white-scaled Jiao.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering loud noise, dazzling white light, and thick pungent white smoke instantly filled the entire underground world, causing everything around to immediately dim and become dim......

After a long time, only the dying white scale Jiao was left in mid-air.

At this time, most of its head had been blown to shreds, and the only Jiaomu had completely burst out of its eye socket and hung on the side.

The other one was gone, and I don't know where it was blown up, leaving only bloody eye sockets, which were still oozing blood......

This kind of scene makes people look so miserable, it seems that this demon beast is not far from hanging up!

Seeing this, Han Ziqian was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a white porcelain vial from the storage bag, and said something to it.

Then, she pointed at the white-scaled Jiao, and suddenly from the mouth of the bottle, several thin blood-colored qi flew out, and faintly wrapped around the Jiao's body.

After a while, a small white Jiao that looked completely indistinguishable from the form of the White Scale Jiao was forcibly taken out of the White Scale Jiao's body by the blood-colored qi.

Although it was still struggling desperately, it was gradually pulled into the vial without a sound.

After Han Ziqian put the vial on the lid and carefully looked at the mini white Jiao in the bottle a few times, she couldn't hide the smile on her face anymore, and the whole person smiled.

Then, her autumn eyes glanced at the white-scaled body that had no breath at all, but for some reason, she groaned?

Wang Baoshan saw her actions, as if he understood the other party's intentions, and knew that she had taken away this Jiao's primordial spirit.

Although he didn't know what the purpose of this white-scaled Jiao's spiritual consciousness was the primordial spirit, when he saw this Han Ziqian's happy appearance, he understood the value, it was definitely not expensive!

After a while, Han Ziqian stretched out her hand and took back her set of needlework magic weapons.

"Bang ......"

The corpse of the white scale Jiao also immediately fell from mid-air, and it happened to fall in front of Wang Baoshan's eyes.

"Since I took away this Jiao's primordial spirit, then its body will be left to you! After all, it was killed by the two of me!"

Han Ziqian flew and landed beside Wang Baoshan, and said generously.

When Wang Baoshan heard this, he glanced at the satisfied girl, and then looked down at the corpse of the white-scaled Jiao, and was depressed for a while: "Yes, after all, the shell of this python is so strong, how can I put it away! It seems that you want to see me make a fool of myself!"

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a white iron big knife appeared in his hand, which was the most powerful magic weapon of the blue-haired man at the beginning.

So, without saying a word, he slashed down the white iron broadsword.

With a "flutter", this white iron broadsword actually sank into the three inches deep of the white scale Jiao's body, although it didn't cut into it much, but it finally broke through the defense of this Jiao.

This made Han Ziqian, who was on the side, so shocked that her mouth opened slightly, and she couldn't close it for a while.

When Wang Baoshan saw her expression, he laughed in his heart, and continued to wield the knife to continue to cut.

"Wait, show me this knife!"

Han Ziqian, who came back to her senses, stared at the white iron big knife with a surprised gaze for a moment, and then suddenly said slowly.

It made Wang Baoshan stunned.

Seeing that he was a little hesitant, Han Ziqian immediately rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "What are you afraid of, I am a cultivator of the Yuan Dan Realm, what kind of treasure have I never seen, it's just that your knife is a little weird, I'm just a little curious!"

Although she is young in appearance, the charming style in her eyes made Wang Baoshan's heart beat faster for a while, and she couldn't help herself!

"There are indeed some problems with this knife, after I got it, I don't know why, I can't drive this knife, otherwise I wouldn't have been so embarrassed when I fought just now!"

Since Han Ziqian said so, Wang Baoshan had no choice but to bite the bullet and hand over the white iron broadsword in his hand, and he didn't forget to explain it.

He still wants to relieve the embarrassment, and he doesn't want to disobey Han Ziqian's intentions and make her angry.

Moreover, Han Ziqian looked like she was unguarded against him, and she seemed to be clear about his thoughts, and she was not afraid of him playing any bad intentions.

"Tut-tut, it's a shame!"

Han Ziqian took the white iron big knife, and after carefully stroking and identifying it, her face showed a violent expression, and she said with great regret.

"What the hell is going on?"

Wang Baoshan didn't know why, he saw that Han Ziqian seemed to really see something, and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing! The reason why this knife is so sharp is only that when refining this magic weapon, the dark iron essence was added. And there is quite a lot of weight in it, which is enough to make the texture of this knife catch up with the medium magic weapon!"

Han Ziqian casually returned the big knife to Wang Baoshan, and said lightly.

"Darkiron Spirit?"

Wang Baoshan was slightly stunned.

"To tell you, you won't understand either! Only cultivators above the Yuan Dan Realm can master the True Yuan Fire from a large amount of iron essence, and the material that can be extracted from a large amount of iron essence is very precious. My magic weapon "Shadowless Needle" also contains this kind of thing......"

Han Ziqian said with some amusement, her face full of pride.

When Wang Baoshan heard this, he felt another wave of slander in his heart: "I just don't know, I just asked you! I want to know, do I still need to ask?"

Although he saw Han Ziqian clearly, he didn't want to say more, but he ignored it and continued to ask: "Why can others make this magic weapon fly up to meet the enemy, but I can't drive it at all?"

Han Ziqian was slightly unhappy when she saw him breaking the casserole and asking the end, but she still replied coldly: "The original owner of this knife has been sacrificed with the method of blood refining...... This method is extremely evil, and of course outsiders can't use it! Unless this knife is returned to the furnace for retraining, it can only be an ordinary and ordinary thing to others!"

Hearing this, Wang Baoshan's face was a little ugly, originally he still had high expectations for this knife, if what the other party said was true, it would be all in vain!

"Ordinary things, don't you see them, aren't they just usable now?"

He was silent for a moment, deliberately joking.

Then, he unceremoniously waved the knife, aiming at the Jiao's body with a burst of slashing, and in a blink of an eye, the white scale Jiao was disemboweled.

Seeing him so rude, like a butcher, Han Ziqian couldn't help frowning, and had the intention of taking a few steps back to widen the distance between them.

Then, she said coldly: "Although this white scale Jiao has only just evolved to the second order, the things on its body are all precious materials! Jiao skin can refine excellent armor, sharp horns and claws are the best raw materials for refining top-grade magic weapons, and its residual pill liquid is also necessary for refining some precious pills!"

For some reason, Han Ziqian's explanation was very clear, which made Wang Baoshan surprised and a little uneasy, and he didn't know what the other party had in mind!

Looking at Wang Baoshan stunned, Han Ziqian said with emotion: "It's a pity! If this Jiao evolves to the third order, then the Jiao Dan in its skull will definitely make many Yuan Dan Realm generations inevitably fight for their heads to break the blood flow, whether it is refining the best elixir or refining the magic weapon of the spirit weapon, it is extremely useful!"

But at this time, Wang Baoshan suddenly took out a fist-sized red meat ball from the abdomen of the white scale Jiao.

He held it in his hand and said to Han Ziqian, who looked surprised: "Jiaodan, what color, is this it?"

"What is this? Did you take it out of Jiao?"

Han Ziqian, who was surprised, couldn't help but lean over to Wang Baoshan's side, wanting to take a closer look.

"It's really a bit like it! It's just that this white-scaled Jiao has only only evolved to the second order, and it can't produce Jiaodan, and it's a water-attribute evil Jiao, and Neidan should be black! Let me see what's going on?"

After looking at it for a while, Han Ziqian finally couldn't help it, and took the soft meat ball from Wang Baoshan's hand, reached out and stroked it a few times.

But at this moment, with a "poof", the ball of meat burst open for no reason.

Immediately, a large cloud of red smoke immediately enveloped Han Ziqian and Wang Baoshan together.