It's not difficult to make a pot.

The little grass seedlings use the divine power of wood to control the mountain rocks formed by the relict trees, and it is easy to create a large cauldron that does not burn.

As for the fire, there are little sparrows.

In the blink of an eye, the Black Panther King was placed on the cauldron.

The boiling water in the pot is rattling, and the steaming heat is very hot.

"Whew......"

A leopard clamped his buttocks hard, afraid that his tail would hang into the pot and cook it.

I kept screaming, I was wronged!

"Say, why do you keep running towards the dragon clan and trying to trick me over?" Xiao Cao Miao asked with mental fluctuations.

"Whew!" The Black Panther King struggled violently.

But the ginkgo branches that tied it were too thick to move.

“pia！”

The old ape carried a wicker and whipped it on the ground, using it as a whip, ready to serve the great punishment.

This time, the screams of the Black Panther King are even more tragic, I just worship the dragons more, and I am a little more enthusiastic about them, do you need to treat me like this?

The little milk tiger climbed on his mother's head, looking at the tragic situation of Uncle Leopard, covering his face with a small paw, and couldn't bear to look at it.

"Say, what benefits did the dragon clan give you, and let you sell your lord for glory?" Xiaocao Miao stiffened her face and asked seriously.

"Woo......" The Panther King wanted to cry without tears, and was wronged so much that he wanted to cry.

However, Qin Changge's words reminded him, why did he always run to the Dragon Clan?

You know, the prehistoric dragons are deep in the mountains.

It's full of powerful creatures, and there are not a few who surpass Tsukiwa.

At such a big risk, you told me that it was just because of worship, coaxing ghosts?

Suddenly, the panther king's belly squirmed, and they fell together, like a stomach twitching.

"Vomit ......"

Soon, the guy started retching.

Due to excessive exertion, tears were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and he vomited out all the things he had eaten during this time.

"That's ......"

The friends opened their eyes wide and were attracted by a grass in the retching.

Although half of it has been digested, the remaining half of the grass shimmers brightly, and this dense fragrance lingers.

The remnants of the grass blades were also covered with dragon patterns, like a small dragon flying.

The little sparrow has quick eyes and hands, and he doesn't think the things that the panther king spits out are dirty, so he picks up half of the grass and runs!

"Dragongrass grass?"

The ginkgo tree emitted intermittent mental fluctuations and explained to the little grass seedling: "This grass grows in the territory of the dragon clan, which can make the dying people remain immortal, but it cannot revive the dead. ”

Qin Changge nodded in understanding, looking at the little sparrow that was eating grass and trying to observe its changes.

If it was just to prolong his life, this guy wouldn't be in such a hurry.

There is a long-lasting grass, and the life span or something is trivial.

Half of the grass was torn by the little sparrow one by one and swallowed.

Its breath also became stronger little by little.

On the body of the small bird, dragon-shaped blood qi was surging, surging and blooming with terrifying fluctuations.

"Insight!"

[Race: Ancient Bird Ancestor]

[Remaining life: 20W years]

[Realm: Tongmai (663/10000)]

[Ability: Nirvana Rebirth, Burning the Sky, Chasing the Stars and the Moon]

"Hiss......"

Xiao Cao Miao couldn't help but gasp for carbon dioxide, and her heart was shocked.

Because he knew that the little sparrow had only broken through to the realm of the veins, and it was impossible to open up more than 600 small veins in just a few days.

Qin Changge kept using his insight technique.

A moment later, the little sparrow had already opened up more than a thousand veins, and his cultivation was almost like a rocket.

It's all because of eating that half of the dragon grass!

This grass not only has the effect of prolonging life, but also has the effect of relaxing the muscles and activating the nerves, which can help people open up the veins of the whole body.

The prehistoric dragon clan does not need to cultivate, and after becoming an adult, it is the realm of artifact making, probably because of eating dragon grass.

"Whew......"

When the Panther King saw that his grass had been robbed, he let out a howl of pain.

I traveled thousands of miles, risked losing my head, went to the territory of the dragon clan, and finally stole a dragon grass plant, but you made me spit it out and robbed my grass, they are all bad people!

At Qin Changge's behest, the ginkgo tree put down the Black Panther King.

Brother Leopard's face was like a mournful woman, like a dead father, staring at the little sparrow, eager to pluck its feathers clean.

The metamorphosis knows that if you don't cultivate in the two realms of Tongmai and Zhulun, they will be waste materials in the future, and it is too late for the Black Panther King to rebuild Tongmai, but he can work hard in the Zhulun realm.

Dragon's grass can strengthen its foundation and help him open up the capillaries beyond the seven chakras.

Let a leopard, like a master, meditate and cultivate every day to dredge the veins, it is better to let the black panther king die.

He doesn't have that mental strength, let alone that great perseverance, in contrast, he is more willing to steal dragon grass and thief stimulation.

And at this moment, Qin Changge was thinking silently in his heart.

"Animals eat dragon grass has an effect, I don't know, grass eats grass, there is no effect......"

Although he is very greedy for dragon grass, Xiao Cao Miao still won't go to the dragon territory, that is a joke with his own life.

"In the territory of the dragon clan, is there a lot of dragon grass?" Xiao Cao Miao asked with mental fluctuations.

The Black Panther King didn't want to deal with a certain grass, but he just snorted in his throat and answered.

"Then why don't you steal more?" Qin Changge continued to ask.

"......" A certain leopard didn't want to answer this mentally retarded question, how could the dragon clan be easy to provoke, so he turned his body around directly, leaving a certain grass with the back of his head.

The corners of Qin Changge's mouth twitched, and he secretly comforted himself.

I am a grass with clear grievances, the black panther king who we wronged first, it is also appropriate for people to play a little temper, after all, they are all friends.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the roar of the gold-cracked stone tore the sky apart, and the wind and clouds collapsed, causing the bucket mountain to rumble.

A terrifying pressure, accompanied by that figure, the golden blood qi flooded the sky, and it came from the depths of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!"

With its wings spread, the pterosaur, which was more than 100 meters long, slammed into the top of the bucket mountain, and its body was directly embedded in the mountain.

Long Yi was dying, his whole body was convulsing, and he couldn't even control the direction of his flight.

"Insight!"

[Race: Prehistoric Dinosaur (Seriously Injured)]

[Remaining life: 202 years]

[Realm: Maker (Degenerating)]

[Ability: Reckless Annihilation, Chasing the Moon and the Sun, Unknown ......]

"Seriously injured?" Qin Changge was stunned.

Before he came, Long Yi must have fallen into a dying state, and he flew here with a strong breath.

What shocked him even more was that Xiao Caomiao clearly remembered that the last time they met, Long Yi had a lifespan of 80,000 years, and he hadn't seen him for a while, so there were only two hundred years left?

Moreover, this guy seems to be desperately burning his blood and blood, even if he damages Shouyuan.

What is it that makes a super powerhouse in the realm of artifact creation like this?