Because its head was too big and the upper plate was unstable, it stumbled and slumped on the ground, looking overwhelmed.

The big-headed black dragon looked at his much-shrunken body in disbelief, and wanted to stand up miserably.

It moved with difficulty, and its four little short legs pulled the grass seedlings on the ground, looking so pitiful.

Luo Yuyu looked at its stupid appearance, and the thought that she wanted to give it a heart-warming meal suddenly stopped.

She lifted the small meat wings behind the little black dragon and twisted it up like a doll. Seeing his grief and indignation, and his cute appearance of pulling his hooves, Luo Yuyu stretched out his guilty hand.

The big-headed black dragon was stiff and didn't dare to move, and the small hands under his chin were white, thin and small.

It felt like it wasn't clean anymore, huh.

After teasing it, Luo Zhiyu lost his interest, put it in the vegetable basket, covered it with a dusty rag, and hurried to Qiuhong Mountain.

The strength and magic of the big-headed black dragon's whole body were gone, and it knew that it was the master who blocked its abilities.

can only lie bitterly in the vegetable basket, looking aggrieved.

Suddenly, it felt a lot more confused, its body fluttered, and then it was ejected from its body.

Small dots of light attached to the scales of the black dragon.

And the temperament of the big-headed black dragon with a stupid face has changed.

Luo Yuyu also felt that the fingers holding the vegetable basket were cold, she rubbed her hands, lifted the rags again, and saw that the black dragon was sleeping in the vegetable basket obediently, so she didn't pay much attention.

"Master, why are you taking my body?" The little divine sense light said weakly.

The 'Big-Headed Black Dragon' moved his head proudly, and his eyes twitched slightly.

For its own master's sassy operation, it said that it was very fascinated, and it was so weird.

Could it be that the owner wants to be the pet of this little fairy?

It shuddered at the thought of this possibility.

The spots of light have dimmed a lot.

It's so humbling.

*

As soon as Luo Zhiyu returned to the mountain temple, he grabbed the black dragon's tail and lifted it out.

"Altar, look at what kind of breed this ugly little beast is, and it can become a child." Luo Yuzu held out her finger and flicked its nose.

The jar jumped upside down, and when he saw the ugly beast in Luo Yuyu's hand, he was shocked.

"It's... Where did this come from, throw it away. "It popped out like it had exploded.

Luo Yuyu looked at it inexplicably, it was necessary to be scared like this.

"It is an evil beast formed by the condensation of evil thoughts, and it is called Zhaoji. This is a forbidden beast, and it has the cultivation of an earth immortal as soon as it is born, and it is at least a golden immortal in adulthood. Throw it away, it's so unlucky. "The jar is as far away as if it sees a broom star.

Luo Yuyu curiously teased the big head of the little black dragon in his hand, thinking that it was ugly and cute.

"Then I'll lock it up, you also said it's a fierce beast, wouldn't it be bad to throw it away like this." Luo Yuyu casually took out a delicate small wooden cage from the cave.

Stuffed the little black dragon inside, and then placed a ban on the outside of the small wooden cage.

She saw that he was lying in the cage very comfortably, as if accepting the reality, and felt a little novel.

This is completely different from the arrogant kid just now.

The altar timidly glanced at the black dragon who was sleeping on his back, and a trace of fear crossed his eyes.

It felt the pestle staring at it, making it chill.

couldn't help but keep up with Luo Yuyu's steps, and the dead skin was about to come over.

"Haha, master, have you seen that little cub, stupid." The light of the divine soul flashed happily, hanging on the scales and shaking.

The 'big-headed black dragon' rolled over lazily, and it opened its eyes to look at the well-placed bamboo courtyard around it.

The girl was very pleasantly boiling a pot of flower tea, and she was directing the jar to do chores.

A Philip Meow gracefully jumped onto the table, and after glancing at the cage where the ban had been set, it was beckoned by Luo Yuyu, and a catnip ball made its spirit tremble, and its fur trembled.

"Is this the divine beast Philip?" The Divine Soul Light Spot moved twice again, "This little immortal's luck is not bad, Fei Fei is one of the top ten divine beasts of the ancients. And that stupid Tuanzi beast, it should also be a fairy beast that is not weak. ”

It looked at its occupied body more likely, and then looked at the two, and was furry with a few times from time to time. I feel that my image is more powerful.

After letting the boiled flower tea cool, Luo Zhiyu thought about it.

He also took out a small wooden bowl, poured half of it into it, and put it in the wooden cage.

Seeing the black dragon licking a few bites, he returned to the house satisfied.

The 'big-headed black dragon' licked the tea for a while, and there was a faint fragrance of flower tea in the small prohibition.

*

After Changyi gave each of the three male cultivators who had attained the perfection of the Transformation Divine Realm a five-turn barrier-breaking pill provided by Luo Yu Yu, he became the shopkeeper.

He sat down on the couch of the beauties that the monks had specially prepared for him in the compartment, and with one hand he looked at a pastime called a book of words, and with the other hand he occasionally twisted a few nuts and put them into his mouth, as if he were unhappy.

He wiped his fingers stained with debris, and was about to turn the page, when the words in his hand were snatched away by a rough hand.

Changyi was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he raised his head, he met a pair of well-known eyes.

The man in front of him was dressed in a white feather shirt, with a rough Chinese face, and his hair was chapped behind his head, as if he hadn't been groomed for a long time.

To sum up, it's a rough strong man.

"You kid, how dare you be lazy? Still looking at this mundane thing. The male cultivator with the face of the national character said sharply.

Chang Yi glanced at the momentum around him, he was just an ordinary monk of the seventh layer of the Transformation God Realm, how could he dare to talk to him like this.

He was about to speak, when the man lifted the small table full of snacks and nuts on the beauty couch, sat down with a big face, and stared at him in a daze.

In this regard, Changyi felt inexplicable.

"Bold." A loud, thunderous voice burst out.

The middle-aged male cultivator walked out of the cubicle tiredly, and saw the male cultivator with a national character face sitting beside the immortal without any guilt, and snatched the book he had just stuffed to the immortal and the snacks he had carefully prepared, and his eyes were shocked.

"Zhongyue, come down quickly, how can you be so disrespectful to your predecessors?" The middle-aged male cultivator frowned, and directly stepped forward to pull the person off the beauty couch.

The male cultivator with the national character face known as Zhongyue looked at the little white face on the beauty couch as if he had been struck by thunder.

This little white face is the predecessor of the Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivator?

God, he thought it was some lazy little repair.

No wonder he is so good-looking, even his fingers are white and pink, as if he has been coated with a layer of dancome.

He immediately knelt on the ground, "The junior is rude, please punish the senior." ”

If it falls to the ground, a page of the Spring Palace is just revealed on the book, and it is the posture of the overlord with a hard bow.

The scene was suddenly in a state of embarrassment.

The middle-aged male cultivator caught a glimpse of the pages in the book, his old face flushed, and he secretly scolded himself for taking out such an unbearable and vulgar thing for the pastime of his predecessors.