The pure white dragon was in his heart: "What exactly does this human want to do? What are those strange instruments? Is it the latest punishment tool? Is this a complete rupture? Okay, very good, even if I am seriously injured, don't think about it...... However, those herbs should be cherished, but I didn't expect there to be so many, so I would have ransacked him in advance. ”

The silver-haired girl said to herself: "Although there are some things I haven't seen before, but those should be kitchen utensils for cooking, right? Is he a chef? Professional? But it's a pity, obviously the skirt fits very well." ”

Wu Di held a kitchen knife in one hand and a spoon in the other, and glanced at the dragon behind him from time to time, his heart was fighting between heaven and man, making a fierce struggle.

This pure white dragon is very majestic at a glance, very in line with Wu Di's vision, after the setback of Yin Er, Wu Di's original mind about having a mount has faded, but now when he sees this dragon, Wu Di's mind is alive again.

Dragon Knight, that sounds pretty good!

But...... This white dragon is a breed that has never been eaten, what should I do, should I discuss with him and change a small piece of meat to cook and eat?

Wu Di thought as he looked the pure white dragon up and down with his eyes, and stopped talking.

In the end, it was the giant dragon that took the lead in defeating Wu Di's eyes, and when he noticed the meaning contained in Wu Di's gaze, he immediately became angry, and the huge dragon body released a strong dragon power at this moment, causing the rocks in the cave to roll.

'Zizi'

The wound on the dragon's forehead from the golden stab began to spurt blood again, like a small fountain.

Wu Di calmly knocked the stones that fell on his one-third of an acre of land into flying or smashing them into ashes, and then with lightning speed, he received the blood from the white dragon's forehead into a large bowl.

If you can't eat dragon meat, it's not bad to make some dragon blood soup and try it!

Seeing that Wu Di seemed to be cooking with her blood, the anger that the dragon had finally calmed down came to his heart again, but this time before the white dragon could go crazy, Wu Di took out a meat ingredient casually, which immediately made the white dragon speechless.

It was a piece of meat that had been processed, and it was no longer possible to tell what race it was, but the white dragon felt a strong sense of threat from that piece of meat, even with her bloodline and current cultivation, if she met the owner of that piece of meat, she would definitely have to flee for her life.

There will be no mistake, it is definitely a real Saint Realm existence, an existence that she can't compete with now.

However, in front of the human being in front of him, the existence of that holy realm was just a piece of food in his hand, and this contrast was too strong, so that the white dragon, who had always been unruly, was stunned for a while.

Not to mention that the silver-haired girl who didn't even have any cultivation fluctuations seemed to roll her eyes and fell unconscious under the coercion that piece of holy flesh naturally emanated.

Wu Di threw various elixirs and other auxiliary herbs into each pot, and then began to process the main ingredients of the saint-grade ingredients.

'When'

Wu Di held a kitchen knife in his hand and cut it with one knife, but the result was unsatisfactory, which made Wu Di frown.

When he slashed down, this piece of saint-grade ingredient didn't cut it, but instead rolled a hole in the blade.

"I don't know what you want to do, but that knife is obviously the lowest thing, and it is simply whimsical to use it to cut through the flesh of the Holy Realm. The white dragon's reminder sounded.

Wu Di ignored it, straightened the rolled kitchen knife, dropped the knife again, and cut it in two.

The tough saint-grade ingredient was cut in half without any stagnation this time, but at the same time, the kitchen knife was completely scrapped.

After accompanying for so many years, this kitchen knife is Wu Di's old buddy, and this time it is finally unfortunate that he is 'dying', and Wu Di can't help but sigh a little, and take back the kitchen knife to the silver, looking for whether he should find Xu Santong to help restore it when he goes back in the future, and with the means of Xu Santong's refiner, it will definitely be restored to its original state.

Just when Wu Di accidentally lost his mind again, the pure white dragon behind him was already stunned and unable to help himself for a long time.

She was asking herself what she had seen before? It was definitely just an ordinary kitchen knife, right? Wei Mao, an ordinary kitchen knife could cut through the flesh of a Saint Realm powerhouse!

"Sure enough, I'm still too weak, I'm in too bad condition, and it's so hard to cut a vegetable. Wu Di felt the reopened wounds on his body and couldn't help but shake his head.

In this battle, Wu Di was traumatized more than he imagined, so that the secret power that could be unconsciously attached to the kitchen knife on weekdays was invalid, and it was no longer as convenient as it was at the beginning.

Thinking of this, Wu Di waved his hand, and a golden holy sword that exuded from the Holy Wave appeared in Wu Di's hand, although it was now broken, but after all, it was also a holy soldier, and it was barely usable.

However, just as Wu Di took out the Golden Holy Sword, the white dragon behind Wu Di suddenly shook violently, his expression was painful, and at the same time, the sword nailed to his eyebrows became more and more radiant, and it had an induction with the Holy Sword in Wu Di's hand.

Wisps of blood came out of the wound as if they didn't want money.

Wu Di looked at the Golden Holy Sword suspiciously, then at the White Dragon, and said, "Do you still want the sword you have on your head?" If you don't, I'll use it to cut vegetables." ”

The white dragon rolled his eyes widely, and at the same time he was actually about to roll his eyes and burp.

"Do you want to do it? Don't you see that Aunt Ben is about to be stabbed to death by this sword?"

Seeing that the white dragon was just twitching vigorously and not answering, Wu Di gestured twice, and finally jumped up gently, his empty left hand passed through the golden light, and he closed his hand cleanly, holding the broadsword in his hand.

It wasn't until the light on the sword faded that Wu Di was surprised to find that this broadsword was exactly the same size and style as the other one in his hand, but the color was not the gold he first saw, but silver.

"Tsk" Wu Di held a pair of swords and danced a few sword flowers at random, feeling pretty good.

After the Silver Holy Sword left its body, the miserable state of the white dragon was suddenly alleviated to the greatest extent.

Seven days ago, he was hunted down by the strong men of the Holy See, and when he was about to flee, he was disturbed by a 'thing' that fell from the sky, resulting in a sword in the forehead, which was pierced by the Holy See's silver sword of judgment, and he has been under great pressure and pain all the time in the past seven days.

Now that I'm suddenly relaxed, it's a wonderful feeling.

After a moment's pause, Bai Long reopened his eyes and looked at Wu Di, to be exact, the golden holy sword in Wu Di's hand, and the next moment the pair of dragon pupils suddenly widened.

"That's the Golden Sword of Judgment that was lost by the Holy See two million years ago, how can it be in your hands?"

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