Chapter 427: Fighting for the Spirit Vein
Looking at the little white dragon with two white jade-like round horns on his head and pure and clear golden eyes, Murong couldn't help but have his eyes light up for a long time, and then stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hug the little white dragon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And when the little white dragon saw Murong Jiujiu stretching out his hand towards him, his big golden eyes suddenly showed a hint of curiosity.
Then, it obediently let Murong Jiujiu pick it up.
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"Babbling"
After Murong Jiujiu held the little white dragon in his arms, its two front paws couldn't help but grab Murong Jiujiu's clothes and began to scream milkily.
Murong Jiujiu couldn't understand the dragon language, but thinking that Rolling was also a beast clan, Murong Jiujiu couldn't help but look at Rolling and said, "Rolling Roll, do you know what it's talking about?"
Rolling and Murong Jiujiu have a heart-to-heart connection, and naturally know Murong Jiujiu's love for this little white dragon.
At that moment, it nodded its little brain and said, "It said it was hungry." ”
Hearing this, Murong Jiujiu suddenly showed a sudden expression, and then immediately took the little white dragon out of the phoenix ring, and then took out some elixir beast pills and the like and put them in front of it.
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And what Murong Jiujiu didn't expect was that this little guy looked only a little bigger than Rolling Roll, and he only had a few baby teeth in his mouth, but it was effortless to gnaw on the Beast Pill!
"Click, click!"
After a while, the three or four beast pills were eaten up by the little white dragon.
And after eating the beast pill, it immediately picked up the elixir on the side and gnawed it, and the speed of eating was very fast!
Half an hour later, the little white dragon Xu was already full and seemed to be in a much better spirit.
Then, it grabbed Murong Jiujiu's sleeve with some attachment and looked at her with its cute little tail.
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Seeing this, Murong Jiujiu couldn't help but reach out and touch the little white dragon's head, and when her hand touched the horns of the little white dragon, Murong Jiujiu was surprised to find that the little white dragon's body immediately turned pink like when she scratched her belly.
For a while, the corners of Murong's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly for a long time, this little white dragon ...... Are you shy?
And Murong Jiujiu likes the little white dragon very much, as her companion beast, Rolling naturally has a good impression of the little white dragon.
After Murong Jiu lay down on the bed again for a long time, he crawled to the little white dragon's side and stretched out his claws towards it in a friendly manner.
Feeling the kindness emanating from Rolling Rolling's body, the little white dragon soon became a mess with Rolling Roll.
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At the same time, on a broken peak in the Lianyun Mountains.
When Beiming Changfeng, Jiang Liran and the others arrived, the ten representative disciples of the Cloud Zen Sect were also rushing towards the mountain range.
"Whoosh"
Dozens of wind-breaking sounds came from far and near, and soon they all fell on the broken peak.
And the other party is all monks wearing plain robes and shaved heads.
Seeing the Beiming Changfeng and the others, the handsome little monk with his forehead as if he had his own luminous skills suddenly said to everyone: "Little Monk Palace resolutely, please ask the Demon Sect for more advice." ”
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As soon as the Buddha Cultivation Palace's resolute words fell, Jiang Liran looked at him with a charming smile on his face and said, "Elder Huiming's vision this time is not bad, and he knows how to choose an apprentice with a high appearance." Your face is really handsome. But little brother, what's the point of being a family? It's too boring not to be close to women and not to touch meat...... In my opinion, you might as well follow me, sister, I will keep you to taste the taste of red dust, and you are reluctant to be a monk again. ”
Hearing Jiang Liran's words, the Buddhist cultivators behind Gong Yiran suddenly showed her an angry **** girl, Hugh has to harm my junior brother!"
This Jiang Liran is really shameless!
However, after hearing Jiang Liran's words, Gong resolutely smiled faintly and said: "Thank you for the kindness of the female benefactor, but the little monk is not yet in the red dust, now let's deal with the matter of the spiritual vein first." ”
After that, Gong resolutely looked at the North Wind Wind.
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After hearing Gong Yiran's words, Beiming Changfeng nodded lightly, and then took out a pair of black chess pieces and said: "There are a total of three hundred and thirty-nine spiritual veins here, why don't we use chess pieces to represent spiritual veins and compete for them?"
Hearing this, Gong resolutely nodded on behalf of Yun Chan Sect and said, "But, how are the rules set?"
"One-on-one is a bit boring, why don't you use the melee mode? Ten of us on both sides join the battle, and at the same time compete for the three hundred and thirty-nine chess pieces representing the spiritual veins, and then the side with the largest number will choose the ten spiritual veins first, how about it?"
As soon as these words came out, the Tianjiao of the Cloud Zen Sect nodded in unison after thinking for a while, and the people on the side of the Demon Sect also nodded with interest on their faces.
And after both sides agreed, the Northern Darkness Changfeng handed over the black chess pieces in his hand to the two elders sent by the Demon Sect and the Cloud Chan Sect and said, "When the battle begins, please also ask the two elders to throw the chess pieces at us." ”
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Hearing the words of the Northern Darkness Changfeng, the elders of the two major sects glanced at each other and nodded in unison.
If it is a scuffle, when they throw their chess pieces, even if they want to tilt towards their own Tianjiao, it is not easy.
And after the Northern Darkness Changfeng handed over the black chess pieces to the two elders, Chaogong resolutely smiled and said, "Please!"
Seeing the movements of the Northern Immortal Changfeng, a Buddhist cultivator of the Cloud Zen Sect suddenly sneered: "Hmph, what kind of modesty and etiquette are pretending?
When the words fell, the man was already waving the Buddha beads in his hand towards the long wind in the north.
"Woohoo!"
The golden Buddha beads instantly detached from the palm of the Buddha's cultivator, and then one after another, the long wind of the Super Northern Darkness burst out.
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Seeing this, the Tianjiao of the Demon Sect had already used their strongest means to attack the Tianjiao of the Cloud Zen Sect.
This time the battle for spiritual veins is not only related to the resource reserves of the sect, but also to the face of their respective sects, so they must not lose the face of their own sect!
Otherwise, after going back, the suzerain's anger will ...... It's not something they can bear.
And after the two sides were fighting, the two elders of the Demon Sect and the Cloud Zen Sect glanced at each other, then nodded in unison, and then knocked over the chess box in front of them with internal strength, and waved their sleeve robes to hit the chess pieces towards the battle circle.
Suddenly, a series of piercing "sighs" immediately appeared in everyone's ears.
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Seeing the black chess appear, the celestial arrogances on both sides immediately grabbed the black chess.
And the Northern Darkness Changfeng was at the moment when the chess box overturned, and a black spirit balloon suddenly condensed in his right hand.
Then, he popped the spirit balloon in his palm.
In an instant, a screeching turbulence suddenly shot out from the palm of the Northern Wind Changfeng, and then rushed towards the black chess pieces that burst out.
Gong Yiran had been paying attention to the movements of the Northern Immortal Changfeng, and when he saw this, his face suddenly changed slightly, and then he exclaimed, "Be careful!"