In the end, the little dragon came back with a leaf of sap, and it glanced at the wind, but after Fengxiao experienced a baptism of liquid, how dare he drink it, so he could only take it carefully, and then put them into the storage bag he carried.

In the Phantom Realm Continent, ordinary storage bags are a good thing that almost every monk must carry, and the space inside it is empty, dozens of meters, as for the storage bags made by those master-level space masters, they are even more than a hundred meters, as for the artifact-level space masters...... It's thousands of meters.

In short, storage bags with excellent storage effects are always in short supply, and they are very popular among the monks of the Phantom Realm.

"Babble, babble!" Xiaolong squinted, turned away, turned his back to Fengxiao, and shouted a few times in dissatisfaction.

"......" Feng Xiao opened his hands helplessly, but thinking of currying favor with the little dragon, he immediately took out a shiny night pearl in the storage bag, according to his understanding, the dragon clan is a group of creatures who like to glow beautiful things, and they naturally have a yearning for light.

At first, the little dragon just glanced at Feng Xiao out of the corner of his eye, it didn't believe that Feng Xiao could make up anything, maybe it was something to eat, but it thought that it was a noble dragon, how could it not be bought by eating, it made up its mind that it would not pay attention to whatever Feng Xiao took out.

But when it saw the Night Pearl that Feng Xiao had taken out, its eyes could no longer leave, as if it had been immobilized, and its little head shook up and down with the Night Pearl, and it had completely lost control of itself.

When Feng Xiao took back the Night Pearl, the little dragon rushed out at lightning speed, Feng Xiao couldn't come back to his senses, when he fixed his eyes on his hand, the glowing Night Pearl had long been gone, looking at the little dragon dozens of meters away, it was holding the Night Pearl and playing happily at the moment.

"Ahem!" Feng Xiao coughed twice and walked slowly towards Xiaolong, he said, "Little guy, you have accepted my gift, you should do something for me!"

The little dragon turned his head with a vigilant expression, for fear that Feng Xiao would take away its treasure, "Babble, babble!"

"That bead, since it was given to you, it's yours, don't be so nervous, are you willing to do me a favor?" Feng Xiao asked again.

Xiaolong glanced at Feng Xiao first, and then looked at the ghostly dragon bone on the altar, and then shook his little paws, shaking his head as if he was not ready to help Feng Xiao at all.

"You ......" Feng Xiao knew that Xiaolong was very smart, and he must know what he wanted, but Xiaolong didn't help him, maybe because the ghostly dragon bone had some kind of power to protect this side of the world and protect the healthy growth of the descendants of the dragon clan, but this was contrary to the previous old dragon's voice, the old dragon's words obviously hoped that he could take away the complete dragon heart and the descendants of the dragon clan, but looking at the current appearance of this little guy, he was reluctant to leave here.

"Babble, babble!" Xiaolong hugged the night pearl and ignored Feng Xiao, now that he has something fun, he doesn't want to play with Feng Xiao so much, after all, Feng Xiao is a fool in its eyes, and playing with a fool, maybe his IQ will have to drop sooner or later!

"You are ruthless!" Feng Xiao pointed at the little dragon who was far away, he really understood, this little guy was unreliable, and he had to find a way to solve the red dragon that was in the way.

Stroking his jaw, after thinking for a while, Feng Xiao seemed to remember something, he found something from the storage bag, it was a magic weapon with seven small bells surrounding a big bell, not a Sekun bell or something!

"Sekun Ling, according to the usage method given by the predecessors of Fox Mufeng, it should be to inject his own life breath into it first, and then drive it with spiritual power, causing the magic of suppressing a land and blocking a space, if I can seal the range of action of the red dragon with this, then I will have enough time to break the protective barrier outside the ghostly dragon bone, but the old dragon is really, leaving a divine soul transmission and I to save their dragon clan, and make some ethereal tests...... Forget it, for the sake of the dragon's heart, I can only temporarily wronged myself. After talking to himself, Feng Xiao began to start the experiment nearby, although there was no living thing for him to try the blockade method, but he was unwilling to let the little dragon be the target of his experiment, after all, with the strange character of the little dragon, if he offended it, it was difficult to predict what moth would make to hinder him from casting spells.

When Feng Xiao poured the breath of life into the Sekun Bell, the Sekun Bell flew from his hand to a nearby big tree with a "boom", where there happened to be a cuckoo, the cuckoo flapped its wings in horror and wanted to fly up to the sky, but the moment the golden light of the Sekun Bell shone on it, its movements were stiff, and the frequency of the wings flapping was instantly slowed down dozens of times, and it couldn't fly at all.

As if not believing in evil, the cuckoo tried to fly away from the direction of the bell with its paws several times slower than that of a snail, but a cylindrical golden barrier was set up around it by the bell hanging above its head at this time.

"Huh?" Feng Xiao was a little puzzled, his original intention was to use the Sekun Bell to block the tall tree in his eyes, to see if there would be anything unusual in the big tree, but Sekun Ling actually automatically looked for a bird on the big tree to suppress it.

Seeing that the cuckoo was under the suppression of the Sekun Bell, the breath of life became weaker and weaker, and Feng Xiao was unwilling to kill indiscriminately, and with a move of his right hand, the golden light of the Sekun Bell dimmed in an instant, and the lightning speed flew back half a foot above his body and mind in the sky, and he stood in the air, ringing with a pleasant sound.

The panicked cuckoo was pardoned, and the smoke had long since disappeared.

The little dragon's stunned eyes widened, it deeply felt the malice of Fengxiao, and the bell that emitted a golden treasure light was its great love!

The little dragon babbled, and his body suddenly turned into a flash of lightning again and attacked Feng Xiao, but Feng Xiao's one move did not mean that he would be hit the second time, and he did not hesitate to inject spiritual power into the Ling, so that it had a faster speed to fly towards Xiao Long's extremely fast body.

"Babble, babble!" The little dragon's whole body was cold, and the pressure made it feel the deep malice of the eight little bells, it was unwilling to face the little bells head-on, and its straight body instantly turned sharply, and it turned around Feng Xiao, since Feng Xiao wanted to use this thing against himself, then let him taste the oppressive feeling of this little bell himself!

"(#゚Д゚)!" Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked, this dragon's wisdom should not be so powerful, because he was in the suppression range of the Sekun Bell, he could feel better! A man and a dragon watched the Sekun Bell above their heads continue to amplify, and finally the sound of a bell crashing on the ground sounded, and a man and a dragon all held their ears and screamed.

Sumeru, Feng Xiao finally came back to his senses, he hadn't thought about taking back the Setkun Bell before, but his speed was also slowed down by the Setkun Bell dozens of times, and he didn't have time to take it back, and this trick also made him understand that the Setkun Bell is purely a magic weapon that does not distinguish between friend and foe, and if it is not used well, it will only hurt the enemy and harm himself at the same time.

When the Sekun Bell became bigger and blocked directly, Feng Xiao found that his movements were now able to be flexible and free, he raised his hand to condense a blue light wind blade, illuminating the surrounding space, his eyes glanced around him but he didn't find where the little dragon was, where were the footprints of the little dragon around, just as he was about to take a deep breath to relieve the tension in his heart, suddenly he only felt a pain in his buttocks, a dragon's mouth was sticking to his ass, he didn't want to push it with his hand, and the feeling of starting it was clearly a dragon horn......

"Ahhhhh

"Babbling, babbling" Xiaolong saw that Feng Xiao raised his hand to fight, and one dodged and jumped away, sticking out his tongue.

"You, you, you're angry with me!" Feng Xiao knew that Xiaolong was very fast, and he couldn't help it at all, so he could only helplessly point at Xiaolong and get angry.

Xiaolong didn't turn his head and ignored him.

Whoever asked you to bully me, let the magma burn my tail, and now you still beat me with such a ferocious little bell, hum, if you don't retaliate, God can't stand it!

Feng Xiao touched his aching buttocks, he understood that Xiaolong was already merciful, if it weren't for this, his ass would have been bloody, and then he shook his head, and he didn't want to worry about Xiaolong anymore, and once again gathered a trace of spiritual power in his hand and hit the Sekun Bell, which trembled and then rose to the sky, turning into a string of bells and falling into Feng Xiao's hands again.

As for the moment when Xiaolong left the Sekun Bell, he was already not interested in the dangerous bell, and at the same time, Fengxiao's pronoun in its heart changed, and he successfully changed from "fool" to "villain", Xiaolong ran back to the Night Pearl it threw away, picked up the Night Pearl and ran into a jungle with a smoke, and didn't know what to do.