Chapter 321: The Pastoral Dragon

Zhang Qing left the hut and came back wet with no surprise.

The meat and vegetables in the stone pot had disappeared, and only a figure on the bed was humming a little song leisurely.

"You really don't look very smart, if this is seen by a dozen of my female apprentices, I'm afraid they can kick you like a ball."

Zhang Qing was a little speechless, he only heard the sinister and cunning words from the mouth of an old monk a few days ago, and now he has become not very smart.

"Cloud Seniors ......"

"Am I old? Give me a shout brother. ”

"Big brother." Under those oppressive eyes, Zhang Qing's qi and blood were frozen, and he could only choose to follow his heart.

"That's right, little brother, when the eldest brother recovers, we'll bow to him, and then I will introduce you to more than a dozen of my female apprentices, the female college is three thousand rank in the immortal class, but it won't be a problem for you to eat soft rice at that time."

The corners of Zhang Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and he was not polite, "You don't have a male disciple?" ”

Yun Ku's expression became hateful, "What can a male disciple do?" In addition to being an eyesore or an eyesore, I have to rob my sister and sister with my master. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Qing seriously, "Little brother, if you accept disciples in the future, remember that you can't accept men, only female apprentices." ”

"Isn't it good to be eye-catching and know filial piety?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Qing again, "Why haven't you recovered yet?" The dragon shepherd chapter I gave you is a secret technique that everyone has to break their head to snatch, how can you have such a poor understanding. ”

"It's coming." Zhang Qing didn't know what to say.

The dragon husbandry chapter in the other party's mouth is regarded as a reward for the past few days, or an appreciation of oneself, and it is indeed as the other party said, the chapter of millions of words is obscure, but even if you understand the tip of the iceberg, it is enough to shake the real dragon with the body of an ant.

Zhang Qing didn't know what to shake the real dragon, there was Yun Ku on the side to explain, the speed of his comprehension was not slow, but his own qi and blood that were shattered by the thunder had not recovered after so many days.

This made him have to wonder if what Yun Ku gave him was fake.

In the face of such an inquiry, Zhang Qing naturally got an expression that could make anyone punch.

"Observe the form of the real dragon, condense the god of the true dragon, where can I go to find a real dragon and put it in front of me to show me, I haven't even seen a dragon."

Yun Ku looked at Zhang Qing's expression was still pitiful, and then raised his head and sighed, "This is a contemplation idea, who taught you to find a real heavenly dragon?" ”

"You said it yesterday."

"That must be your auditory hallucination."

Yun Ku raised his hand a little slowly, the emerald green ring on his finger shone slightly, and a waist-wide rib of flesh and blood fell in front of Zhang Qing.

"Demon Ru Mao drinks blood, you have to do the same, eat meat, and then sleep."

Of course, Zhang Qing didn't pay attention to the other party's half-spoken words, and the mana condensed in his hand and cut towards the ribs.

Then he looked at Yun Ku, "Don't move." ”

An emerald green dagger with a sheath fell in front of Zhang Qing, and after Zhang Qing picked it up, he found that the dagger was inlaid with many precious stones, and the incomparably natural veins spread, adding to the beauty.

The blood-red ribs were cut very easily, and Zhang Qing swallowed his saliva, because he found that when he cut it, the flesh and blood on the ribs were faintly active, but fortunately, there was no shocking picture.

The rich fragrance of "Good Fragrant ......" did not impress the resting figure on the bed, and Zhang Qing of course unceremoniously gnawed on the flesh and blood of this unknown demon.

Soon, his whole body was filled with a wave of qi, like a cloud of mist.

The sound of rain outside the house gradually subsided, and Zhang Qing sat cross-legged on the fur carpet and began to visualize the real dragon.

He had not seen a real dragon, only visions.

But this memorable thing is that it was given to him by two fish.

As soon as he thought of this, the power in Zhang Qing's body quietly changed, and a golden dragon roared vividly in his mind.

On the wooden bed, Yun Ku quietly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Qing, with a little doubt in his eyes.

The next day.

Zhang Qing stood on the top of the mountain and opened his palm.

The gray powder drifted between his hands, and Zhang Qing's eyes became shocked.

Spirit stones are very strong, and their naturally formed prismatic shape allows them to store spiritual energy, and there are not many ways to destroy it.

And as far as Zhang Qing knew, those methods were just to smash the spirit stone, and then let the spiritual energy in it escape in the void.

But now the spirit stones that turned into powder in his hands were completely different, the spirit stones were crushed into powder by the power he was afraid of, but the spiritual energy in them was also shattered, and they were squeezed into those powders by the power.

Even the aura could not escape from his palm.

"Mulong Chapter ......" Zhang Qing knew that he might really gamble on a great opportunity.

It was not until this moment that Zhang Qing associated this secret technique with the name, and no longer regarded it as a name casually made up by Yun Ku.

"And Xiuwei, what kind of meat was the meat you ate yesterday?" A body of cultivation came to the peak of the eighth layer of foundation building overnight, and even Zhang Qing suspected that if he hadn't broken through by himself, he might have been the ninth layer of foundation building by now.

Demon meat has always only strengthened the body, at the beginning, he devoured so many kinds of flesh and blood of the Golden Lotus Demon under the Demon Suppression Tower, and he didn't improve his cultivation, but he actually did it at this moment.

Ahead, the gray-white dust gradually turned into a real dragon in the void, and it roared faintly, and then disappeared like a breeze.

"Visualize the true dragon, shock the qi and blood, temper the hundred bones, and finally strengthen the body in all aspects, in the most perfect form." Zhang Qing muttered in a low voice and looked to the side.

"Big brother, do you have any good things you want to explain to your little brother?"

Not far away, Yun Ku sat cross-legged on a stone, and the aura of the whole person suddenly became terrifying, but the next moment it was so weak that he could almost fall off the stone, and the cycle lasted for an hour.

Every time his breath changed, Zhang Qing could see that the other party's star-like eyes were dimmed to the extreme, like the ashes of a bonfire being completely extinguished by water.

Several times, Zhang Qing thought that Yun Ku was dead, but in the end he still survived strongly.

"What kind of king bastard, can kick people like this with one kick?" Zhang Qing had to be curious, this was regarded as the truth of black history by Yun Ku.

For several months, Zhang Qing practiced the Dragon Pastor Chapter on Yanzhu Mountain, and even he was very curious about how much his physique had improved.

"If you meet Zhu Xianze again, I'm afraid that this strength alone can blow his head up." Zhang Qing stood in front of a huge crack and said with great satisfaction.

In Yunmengze, the most intuitive description of the golden lotus is that it can destroy the mountain, because the peaks of Yunmengze are scarce enough, and the majestic peaks also prove the strength of the golden lotus.

Zhang Qing felt that he was similar.