Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Little Black Jiao (1)
Cen Duxiao "dived, and said indifferently: "Jiao, you are not a dragon or a snake, what are you proud of?"
She remembered, she had read in a strange book, Jiao and dragon are very similar, ordinary Jiao usually needs to cultivate for a thousand years before entering the sea to turn into a dragon, and the strength of a dragon can be no different from a true god.
The black Jiao in front of him seems to be an unchildish child, and there must be a long way to go before the dragon.
However, the Jiao in the book lives in the river, but she didn't expect the Jiao to survive on land, so she thought it was a snake at first.
It's really better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles.
Hei Jiao straightened up and glared at her, "I remember you!"
Cen Duxiao squatted down and smiled: "Remember what I'm doing? Do you want to learn from the White Lady to repay your kindness?"
She reached out to touch the Black Jiao's tentacles, and this time it was a little bolder, tilting its head and deftly dodging it.
Hei Jiao looked unconvinced, feeling ashamed of being caught by a lowly cultivator like Cen Duxiao today, and vowed to make it clear: "If I hadn't been injured, how could you have trapped me with your three-legged cat kung fu?"
"Are you injured?" Cen Duxiao held the Xuanyu Ice Crystal and took a picture at Heijiao, "Where are you injured?" ”
"How old are you, calling yourself 'sister'?"
The black Jiao hummed away, and she saw a scratch under its neck, bubbling with blood. Because it's black all over, the wound doesn't look so obvious.
Cen Duxiao beckoned to Mu Tong, "Astro Boy, come over and take out the gold creation medicine in your bag." ”
"Good. Mu Tong rummaged through her gold bag, there were so many things in it that it would take some time to find one.
Yi Shugui exclaimed: "You don't want to treat it, right?" Xiaoxiao, this guy is weird, and he doesn't know whether it's good or evil, so why waste our medicine for it." ”
Cen Duxiao disagreed: "Looking at it, it's not a bad snake, we have a lot of Jinchuang medicine, let's help if you can." ”
Hei Jiao snorted coldly: "I don't know your medicine, you immortal cultivators, all of them are sanctimonious, as long as it is a species that you have never seen, it is a demon, that is evil, under the banner of eliminating demons and defending the way, you exclude dissidents, but I don't know how many of you are more evil than us!"
After that, the black Jiao turned around and crawled into the darkness.
As soon as Yi Shugui heard this, he was immediately set on fire, blocked its way with a sword, and said angrily: "You strange snake! What are you! Believe it or not, I pulled out your tongue, look at how you still talk nonsense!"
Hei Jiao said: "I'm talking nonsense? Then you, do you immortal cultivators kill as soon as you meet an alien who is different from the human race?"
Yi Shu replied: "We are only evil evil, if you don't do evil, how can you be targeted by the monks? I think your injury must have been done by yourself!"
"Sometimes seeing is not believing!" the black Jiao stubbornly twisted and crawled away.
"Okay, stop arguing. Cen Duxiao sighed, and gently pinched the seven inches of the black jiao, and it immediately didn't dare to move.
I didn't expect this Jiao's weakness to be no different from a snake!
Hei Jiao's whole body stiffened, and he said in a panic: "You, what are you going to do?"
Cen Duxiao pinched it, shook its body, smiled evilly, and said faintly: "What about you? Aren't you an immortal cultivator who kills strangers when they see them? You were so fierce just now, and now you know that you are afraid?"
"......" Hei Jiao drooped his head and gave up the struggle in despair. It can't struggle.
She sat down and put the black Jiao on her lap, took the golden medicine handed by Mu Tong, slowly sprinkled the powder on its wound, and found a white strip of cloth, wrapped its neck and tied it with a bow.
Hei Jiao was a little stunned, and didn't speak for a long time, only quietly looked at the girl in front of him and gently bandaged its wounds.
Cen Duxiao's movements were very light, for fear of hurting it.
Mu Tong was not as scared as before, squatted down and pointed to the bow on Heijiao's neck, and said, "Xiaoxiao, you are so good-looking, go back and teach me." ”
Hei Jiao was embarrassed by the two girls, turned his head, and after the wound was treated, he seemed to have recovered a little strength, and he was not as difficult to walk as when he was first injured.
Hei Jiao twisted half and muttered, "Thank you......"
Yi Shugui snorted, "Thank you and so reluctantly, we monks who only know how to eradicate dissidents should ignore you and let you fend for yourself!"
Cen Duxiao put the black Jiao on the ground and said to it, "Be careful." ”
She knew that Hei Jiao was actually right, if an old Taoist like Zhuang Fuzi was present today, it would definitely not have escaped alive. She doesn't need to justify anything, and it proves that it is better than all rhetoric.
Seeing that the three of them had no malicious intent, Hei Jiao did not immediately turn around and leave, and said strangely: "You are a Huashan monk, why do you know how to use wood magic?"
"You're quite well-informed, aren't you?" Cen Duxiao didn't know what trick she had made to trap Heijiao.
The three of them didn't expect that this black Jiao knew a lot of things.
Hei Jiao said: "It's not a lesson that broke out when I was outlawed, a bloody lesson, I really shouldn't have run out blindly without listening to my master's words......"
Cen Duxiao smiled and asked, "Who is your master?
Hei Jiao said helplessly: "I'm all, I'm Jiao, but I can't turn into a human form for the time being when I'm injured." ”
"Okay, good, Jiao, Jiaoren......"
Cen Duxiao really couldn't imagine what this black Jiao would look like when he turned into an adult, and he was a half-grown child when he heard the voice.
The Black Jiao God chattered: "My master's name is out for fear of scaring you to death!"
Yi Shugui said with disdain: "You are as bold as you when we are?"
As soon as Hei Jiao mentioned his master, he was full of confidence, "How many of you immortal cultivators choose to practice in order to prolong their lives? You will definitely be afraid of my master!"
Cen Duxiao didn't care about the name of his master, and he didn't continue to ask, yawned, and only said, "I'm sleepy, I'll go sleep first......"
She made a shapeshifting trick and returned to the fire she had lit, leaned against the tree, and closed her eyes.
Heijiao stretched its neck, as if it didn't want to stain the white bow on its neck, and it slowly crawled to Cen Duxiao's feet and lay down.
Yi Shugui chased after him and said, "The injury has been dealt with for you, why don't you leave?"
Hei Jiao said: "This mountain belongs to your family, I can stay wherever I want!"
"In this position we occupy first, there is always a first come, first come!"
"I've been here for a long time, I think you're coming later!"
"You...... You sleep at night and be honest with me, or I will chop you with a sword!"
One person and one Jiao quarreled again, Cen Duxiao frowned slightly, not wanting to open her eyes and persuade again.
Mu Tong "shh ”
One person and one Jiao glanced at each other, then looked at Cen Duxiao, and obediently silenced.
The mountains and forests are exceptionally quiet at night, except for the occasional "click" popping sound of the fire in front of you.