ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

"Is there a wild boar?" Jin Ling wiped his immortal power on the fairy bracelet with both hands, and the vajra blade claw was already equipped on his hand, and the cold light claw blade popped out.

A huge iron boar gradually approached, and when he saw Jin Ling, his scarlet eyes seemed to flicker. This wild boar looked familiar, and it turned out to be the one who had left after being fed with eleven jars of green berry wine last time.

"It's it again!" Jin Ling secretly complained in his heart.

After seeing Jin Ling, he looked around again, but found no one else. The boar stuck out its tongue and licked it around its mouth, salivating like rain. Then, it turned, crouched down, snorted twice, and tapped its head to its back a few times.

What do you mean? Jin Ling saw that it was not hostile, so he stuck the firewood knife on the bundle and took two steps forward.

The boar still tapped his head on his back a few times, looking a little anxious.

"You mean to say, let me ride on your back?" Jin Ling asked hesitantly.

The boar looked overjoyed and nodded.

Warcraft is indeed a sapient thing, and it can understand human language. This guy doesn't seem to want to harm himself, otherwise he wouldn't have such an attitude. I don't know what kind of medicine it sells in its gourd.

To go, Jin Ling thought to himself.

When the wild boar saw him hesitate, he stuck out his tongue again, licked it around his mouth, and then made a gesture of drinking water, and then he was still unsatisfied. The painting is completely beyond the expression of a wild boar.

"Wine?" Jin Ling Huo Ran understood, and suddenly he was angry and funny. This guy turned out to be here for his own wine!

Anyway, since it has no malice and is willing to be a mount, there must be something behind it. It's good to check it out.

"Okay, I'll go with you. Thinking that the other party would not have malicious intentions, Jin Ling was bold, took the bean, and turned over and landed on the back of the wild boar. The boar spread its hooves and burrowed deep into the black pine forest.

The forest is getting darker, the pines are getting taller and thicker, and the space under the canopy is getting bigger. The huge boar rushed through as if it were galloping on the avenue.

After turning seven or eight directions, and it was extremely dim, Jin Ling didn't know where this guy had taken him. It was only half an hour later, Jin Ling saw a lot of iron boars, either wandering, resting, or eating. Ten miles ahead, Jin Ling found that he had really entered a pig's nest, and he was afraid that nearly a thousand wild boars would gather together, and the smell would be overwhelming.

Further on, there was a huge open space, on which a stone house was built like a human being, like a compound.

Before reaching the stone house, the giant boar stopped. He snorted loudly at the largest of the stone houses. Then a rough voice in the room said, "Let him in!"

Someone! Jin Ling's surprise is not trivial. Could it be that the people in this area control the iron boar in this forest?

The huge boar arched behind Jin Ling, and Jin Ling was involuntarily pushed into the stone house.

The room was well lit, like daytime. The walls are inlaid with a lot of shiny stones, which are luminous stones, each of which is worth a thousand gold. There is a set of tables and chairs in the room, and there are books and pen and ink on the table. There is also a ring of bookshelves around it, and the shelves are full of books.

It looks like a study.

A rough middle-aged man, dressed in animal skin, sat on a desk, looking like a vassal and elegant, writing calligraphy. The ink on his body and the messy paper on his desk showed that he was not very elegant.

Seeing Jin Ling come in, the rough man raised his head, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and wide mouth, and put it in the mortal world, he was a standard crop man.

"Are you, the man with the good wine that Blackball said of?" asked the rough man.

The name of the huge boar turned out to be Blackball. Jin Ling almost burst out laughing, and struggled to hold back, but finally determined that the other party was here for the wine on his body, and he was determined in his heart and said, "My name is Jin Ling, and I do have some wine on my body." I just don't know what you call this big brother, how did he get mixed up with the tin boar?"

The rough man laughed, "A certain family is the head of their group of pigs! You human beings, you are really a mess, you call yourself immortals, and you don't know any shame! You are called fairy beasts, monsters, and you humans are called demons if they have humanoid feelings, and they can transform into humanoid creatures, and you humans call them demons! Hey, hehe!"

"You're that, the Iron Boar King?" Thinking of this, Jin Ling couldn't help but clench the chain claws in his hand.

"Phew, bah, bah, what a tin boar king, the name is so ugly. The rough man laughed, and his voice shook the entire stone house and said, "A certain family has given itself a human name, called Zhu Gangqiang!"

There is no doubt that this Zhu Gangqiang is a wild boar demon, who has evolved from a powerful purple-level demonic beast into a human form and opened up his spiritual intelligence.

"A certain family has established itself as a king, and there are four King Kongs under its command, black balls, black hooves, black skins, and black backs, each of which can be compared to the strength of human immortal powerhouses! In addition, there are eighteen Arhats, each of which is equivalent to the strength of human immortal sect-level powerhouses!" Zhu Gang is full of ambition, "When they turn into human form, I will give them surnames, and they will all be surnamed Zhu! At that time, they will be called Zhu Heiqiu, Zhu Hei Hoof, Zhu Hei Skin, and Zhu Hei Back haha!"

Jin Ling was scorched by these names, and he was speechless for a while.

Zhu Gangqiang's laughter stopped, and his attitude returned to his original calm, and he slapped the table, "I almost forgot my business! Offer your wine to this king!

He was so interested in human culture that he had kidnapped the craftsmen who had robbed him to build this house and furniture. kidnapped a scholar and taught him to write and draw. The scholar once said, "If there is poetry but no wine, it is not considered wind/flow." Zhu Gangqiang thought so, he also heard that human winemaking skills are unparalleled in the world, but he has not been able to rob a winemaker over the years, and he has always regretted it.

Suddenly, I was overjoyed to hear that a person was carrying countless jars of wine.

Jin Ling sneered, and with a stroke of his hand on the fairy bracelet, a jar of green berry wine appeared in his hand. With one claw, the seal was cut off, and suddenly a thick aroma of wine wafted out.

Zhu Gangqiang sniffed vigorously a few times, his heart was very happy, he snatched the wine, poured three sips of a jar of wine into his mouth, swallowed it with a grunt, only to feel that his mouth was full of incense, his mind was relaxed, his whole body was refreshed, and he couldn't help but drink, "Good wine!" Hurriedly stretched out his hand to Jin Ling, "I just drank in a hurry, I didn't taste anything, let's have another jar!"

Jin Ling just stood and sneered, motionless.

Zhu Gangqiang waited anxiously, saw that he was motionless again, and said angrily: "What do you mean by this?"

Jin Ling said: "Since it is a good wine, it is naturally expensive. If you call yourself a king, then you must have the bearing of a king. If you take someone else's good wine, you can't take it for nothing, right?"

Zhu Gangqiang was stunned, "The price is expensive?" It took a long time to digest the meaning of Jin Linghua, and nodded, "I understand, you human beings are like this, and you don't want to suffer." He walked to the door and shouted, "Blackball, Blackskin, bring me the gold I have gathered!"

Then he smiled and led Jin Ling to the door. After a while, two huge wild boars dragged two equally huge rattan baskets to the door of the stone house, and the rattan baskets were full of pieces of dog's head gold, each of which ranged from a few catties to more than ten catties, and the total number of catties may be thousands of catties.