Han Chuang cautiously took out a jade box from his arms, brushed aside the weeds in front of him, and approached the dragon grass, this strange and magnificent plant, through the fluorescence, reflected a dazzling brilliance.

It is beautiful, extremely beautiful, beautiful things, often fragile, when picking the dragon grass, it must be carefully cut off from the stem, not to hurt any leaves, otherwise the medicinal effect will be greatly reduced.

At the same time, preservation is an extremely demanding point, so the mysterious person will hand Han Chuang a strange jade box, this square jade box that blooms with a unique transparent light, which can lock stability and humidity, and completely preserve the dragon grass grass.

The horizontal palm was like a knife, and with a single slash, the strong wind broke the green grass stem, as if a sigh had chiseled into Han Chuang's ears.

Embarrassed, he shook his head, threw this inexplicable thought out of his mind, and carefully put the broken dragon grass into the jade box, and only closed the box after making sure that it was correct.

The sighs stopped, so did the fluctuations in the air, and everything returned to calm, calm and incredible.

In fact, the best way to pick the dragon grass is to pull it out by the roots, but the mysterious person said that the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth are not easy to live, and if they can leave a line, they will leave a line.

At this time, Han Chuang pulled out a dragon grass plant, and the grass was gone, but if it was just cut short by the stem, after a hundred years, when it could grow again, many elixirs had this characteristic, so clever herb people often did not do anything to dig up the roots and destroy the medicine.

Han Chuang held the jade box in his arms, breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered, "It's finally here." His brows finally relaxed, and his expression was not as gloomy as before.

Walking out of the medicine garden, passing through the long cave, he smelled the smell of decayed plants and trees again, but at this time, this smell was so good to Han Chuang.

Suddenly, he stopped, his brow furrowed again, and the muscles of his body suddenly tensed, ready for battle.

-- At the entrance of the cave, the white Jiao, who only pointed out the mechanism for him, was staring at him deadly, and in a pair of round eyes, two indescribable and inexplicable golden lights bloomed.

"What do you want to do!" Han Chuang asked in a deep voice.

The more noble the bloodline, the closer it is to humans, and it is just a very ordinary thing to understand human speech.

"Hiss!"

Bai Jiao shook it, swam to Han Chuang's side, and rubbed his calf affectionately with his head, a smooth and cold breath pierced Han Chuang's bones through his pores, making him shudder, but soon relaxed again.

In the world of demon beasts, making such an intimate move with people means giving up all defenses and revealing the weakest part of oneself in front of others.

Furthermore, this represents the submission of demon beasts to powerful humans.

Submit to?

Han Chuang couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

You must know that he personally killed the black Jiao, even if the white Jiao in front of him is not the descendant of the black Jiao, the two have an inseparable relationship before, and at this moment, it actually surrendered to itself.

What does this mean?

Is it trapped?

No!

Demon beasts are different from humans, once they surrender, they will never betray, this is the conventional rule in the demon beast world, and even most creatures have such conventions - except for humans.

No matter how human beings surrender, they are likely to betray, and the coldness of betrayal is unimaginable to outsiders, and from this point of view, human beings are the most cold-blooded creatures in the world, and there is no one.

quiet

Even the sound of a needle falling on the ground can be heard, not to mention the "hissing" sound similar to that of a green snake spitting out a letter.

Han Chuang leaned down, stroked Bai Jiao's head affectionately, and said softly, "Okay, I know what you think, but I'm leaving now." ”

He was about to leave, he was in a coma for a while, and he wasted some time underground, no one knows how long it has been, if he can't go back before everyone wakes up in the morning, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of others, and others can say, that Wang Yanzhi-

Han Chuang sneered, Wang Yanzhi's hostility, how could he not know? Even if it was just an obscure wisp under the hidden flesh, there was still nothing to hide in front of Han Chuang, who had the ability to understand the subtleties.

"If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have what you can do. ”

He sneered slightly, and was about to move forward, but was stopped by Bai Jiao again, although it was a pleasant thing to be surrendered by the demon beast, but at this moment, Han Chuang still felt embarrassed, and he heard a soft voice: "I'm leaving now, I'll come to you when I have time." ”

"Hiss!"

The white dragon stood up, its two front paws waving in the air, as if to explain something to Han Chuang.

Han Chuang stepped forward to help him, and the sharp claws immediately left a blood mark on the back of his hand, and a bead of blood splashed out and burrowed into Bai Jiaomei's heart.

"What are you doing?"

When Han Chuang was annoyed, a voice suddenly came into his mind: "Master, master, I want to go with you." His voice was delicate, like that of a child.

"Who, who's talking!" Han Chuang took a step back and swept around vigilantly.

"It's me, it's me!" The voice came again, and at the same time as the voice, there was also Bai Jiao's body, which kept twisting its thick body, trying to let Han Chuang see its existence.

Han Chuang's eyes widened, and he pointed at Bai Jiao incredulously and said, "It's you!"

Demon beasts can speak human words - it is not uncommon, as long as the demon beasts above the contemplation stage can transform into human form, they can naturally speak human words, but this white Jiao is obviously only a demon beast in the Yuan Yuan period, how can it speak human words?

When Han Chuang was puzzled, he only heard the immature voice sound again: "Master, don't doubt that it's me, we signed a master-servant treaty just now, so I directly communicate with your heart." ”

Han Chuang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered the strange scene just now.

The wounds, the beads of blood, the forehead, all the fragments, seemed to be pieced together into a single truth.

"You mean to say that you are mine now?" Han Chuang stared at Bai Jiao in front of him with a strange gaze.

It refers to a kind of contract signed between demon beasts and humans, after the contract is signed, demon beasts and human beings have a spiritual connection and can help humans fight;

Of course, this is not an easy thing, you must first let the demon beast surrender to you, and the boys will generally choose to raise the newborn demon beast, so that the demon beast will have a sense of trust in you, so as to sign a contract, but generally sign an equal contract.

There are very few master-servant treaties like Han Chuang.

"That's right, I'm the master's, and I'll do whatever the master tells me to do. The innocent voice scorched Han Chuang's inside and out, but after thinking about it carefully, there was a contracted demon beast, and he didn't have much to lose to himself, so his heart calmed down.

He cleared his throat and said in a solemn voice, "Okay, get out of the way now, I'm going back." ”

"No way!"

"What!"

When Han Chuang was about to angrily reprimand Bai Jiao for not obeying the spirit of the contract, he heard it say in a timid tone: "The master wants to leave the underground palace, and my help is indispensable!"

Han Chuang said confusedly: "What's going on?" In his opinion, even if it is a hundred-zhang high waterfall, it may not be able to stop him.

I heard Bai Jiao say: "The underground palace is at the bottom of the Jilei Pond, a hundred zhang deep, according to the master's strength, it is impossible to go up." ”

Two black lines appeared on Han Chuang's forehead, and he said without moving: "I think I can go up." "Just kidding, if you can get down, you can get up.

Bai Jiaolong shook his head, and said in a childish voice: "I have to remind the master, this is impossible, when you come down, you can dive here because of the natural flow of water, you need to go against the current, I'm afraid that the master you swim halfway, you will really run out." ”

Han Chuang's heart moved, thinking that he had indeed passed out in a coma in the last period of time, and he believed Bai Jiao's statement for eight layers.

So he said, "Then what can you do to take me up?"

Bai Jiao's eyes flashed, and a human-like smile appeared on his face.

"Swim up, of course. ”

"Swim up?"

"It's the master who lies on my back, and I swim with you, rest assured, our Jiaolong clan is better at swimming than humans!"

That proud voice made Han Chuang speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say.