Jiang Xingchen's scalp was tingling with pink laughter, this guy's current appearance is like the old man came up with some kind of bad idea.

"What are you laughing at, hurry up and say, what do you want? Tell you, there will be no such shop after this village!" Jiang Xingchen's voice was very loud, but no matter how he listened to it, he felt that he had no confidence.

"Chirp!" Pink struggled as her wings made a big motion, and then let out a popping sound, spitting all over the place.

Jiang Xingchen's face darkened when he heard this, this guy was obviously referring to the situation when he was promoted. And the popping movement was obviously Jiang Xingchen's appearance of spurting blood.

"Are you a paralyzed Caifeng or a vampire, you actually want my blood! I don't know if I'm fainting, you use my blood as dragon blood!" Jiang Xingchen interrupted Pink and roared angrily.

Although he was desperately trying to gather his vitality, he also knew that he was seriously injured and spurted blood, but the blood that spurted out was absorbed by Pink, but he didn't know it, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry when he heard it at the moment. Originally, he was still wondering, although he was desperately trying to gather vitality at that time, he was feeding more than a thousand regiments to Pink, which was far from meeting the needs of the promotion of the twenty-eighth level demon beast...... Now he knows that the key role in Pink's promotion is actually his own blood.

With a loud roar in his mouth, Jiang Xingchen's heart was also full of questions. Dragon blood has a lifting effect on demon beasts, how can your own blood also have such an effect. If that's the case, wouldn't he have become a Tang monk?

Pink was still chattering, but Jiang Xingchen was a little flustered, and said that you don't even think about it, do you want to reward love, turn around and leave. He'd have to go back and get it tested. What Pink said is not the truth, if it is targeted by the monsters in the vast depths. Then the fun will be great.

Tang Chuxue was stunned, she didn't understand the meaning of pink. I don't know what happened to Jiang Xingchen. Why did he leave in a hurry and throw himself here.

When Jiang Xingchen was gone, there was no shadow, Pink suddenly lowered her head, her two wings flapped desperately, and she chirped scum, even Tang Chuxue could see that this thing was laughing.

"Pink, what are you smiling at?" Tang Chuxue asked, with a strange expression on her face.

"Twitter!" Pink shook her head at Tang Chuxue, then lowered her head to flap her wings. The corners of Tang Chuxue's mouth twitched: "Could it be that this thing was beaten by the poisonous dragon turtle and had a brain problem." How do you look like a psychopath!"

Not only Tang Chuxue, but even the crabs and a group of wind wolves also thought so. looked at Pink with a disgusted look on her face.

After a long while, the pink laughter finally stopped, and the leeks ran back with the cats.

The cats came almost at a trot, looking elated. Finally it's his turn, and with the credit for saving Pink, he has to give at least three or five catties of demon beast meat. Maybe the boss will be happy and give me a share of the purple jade gourd......

He was thinking about it, and he heard the leek next to him roar. It's already in place.

"What's the matter?" the cats snorted disdainfully, just your little credit, and I'll get the boss's reward to kill you in a while!

But when it came to him, the cats were stupid. Boss. Where's the boss?

The cats looked left and right, trotted to Tang Chuxue, and meowed twice. Before she could sell cute, Tang Chuxue hurriedly chased after Jiang Xingchen in the direction where Jiang Xingchen left.

The cats winked their eyes. I don't understand at all how the goddess Tang, who usually spoils herself, ignores herself.

Well, Goddess Tang is gone, I'll ask someone else. Aren't there still more than a hundred private soldiers? The cats made up their minds and were about to turn around, when the private soldiers dispersed and ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

A group of wind wolves looked at the cats, with gloating expressions on their faces, and whining, obviously talking about the wind and cold.

The cats were so angry that they were about to cry, didn't they want to give a reward, where did everyone go? Boss, play with me, I've done a great job......

Jiang Xingchen didn't have the heart to pay attention to the cats at this time, in case he became a Tang monk to fuck up, he had to give it a try.

All the way back to the lord's mansion, Jiang Xingchen found a knife, and put a small porcelain bottle underneath, ready to harm himself. It's been compared for a long time, but I still can't get started.

"No, you have to be ruthless, isn't it just fainting blood. I'll just run the formation......" Jiang Xingchen said secretly, putting his thumb on the blade, don't overdo it, and use force.

"Bang!" The door was pushed open, and the old man laughed and ran in: "Boy, I have a big secret, do you want to ...... Ugh!"

As soon as he suddenly entered the house, Jiang Xingchen was startled, and he scratched his thumb with a trembling hand, and blood came out in an instant.

If you want to say that this is nothing, but the old man made a move, Jiang Xingchen subconsciously looked back at the door. As a result, before he saw the old man, he saw that his thumb was red, and the blood was dripping down, and his head was a little dizzy at that time, and his body shook a little.

As a result, the blade of the right hand was placed on the vein gate of the left hand...... The old man was still laughing, but when he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he threw himself over.

"Little Soul Dan, what are you doing! Don't think about it, can I return the magnet to you, I won't let you cook a big meal, and I won't let you write a novel...... You must not die!" The old man made a very quick move, grabbed Jiang Xingchen's right hand and did not let go, and said continuously in his mouth.

Jiang Xingchen was a little dizzy, and after running the formation, he was already much better, and he was stunned when he heard the old man's words. What did he say, magnets, that's right, it's magnets, and the old immortal actually has magnets in his hands!

Seeing that Jiang Xingchen was stunned, the old man continued to advise: "If there is something we want to do, can we do something! Tell the ancestors, there is nothing that cannot be overcome...... If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Mei'er, what will she do if you die? What should I do with this territory? And what should I do with my first snow girl......"

The old man looked like a confidant sister, bitter and foaming.

Jiang Xingchen finally reacted, and asked slowly, "Old man, what did you just say? Magnet, you have a magnet in your hand?"

Seeing that Jiang Xingchen had answered, the old man was overjoyed and nodded again and again: "That's right! That's it, look at it!"

As he spoke, the old man took out a small piece of the black magnet, put it on the table, and said, "The little pom-pom brought back, let me tell you, you are really wrong to blame the little guy! It keeps running into the mountains, just because I heard you say about magnets, so I ran to find it!"

Jiang Xingchen's heart was shocked, he really didn't expect that the little pom-pom kept running out to find a magnet for himself. But how did this little guy know I needed a magnet, I didn't tell him.

The old man seemed to know Jiang Xingchen's question, and explained: "That little guy must have listened to you inadvertently, maybe you didn't care about it, or you forgot it." But it didn't forget ......."

Jiang Xingchen interrupted the old man and asked, "But why didn't it tell me when it went into the mountains to look for magnets?"

"Boy, you don't want to think about it. If the little pom-pom tells you, can you let it go......" The old man shook his head, and then said suspiciously: "I just don't know why, the little pom-pom will be chased and killed by high-level demon beasts every time he goes out?"

Jiang Xingchen stood up suddenly, took the magnet on the table, walked to the door in two steps, and put it on the iron handle. The magnet snapped and sucked on it.

"Sure enough, it's really a magnet!" It wasn't until now that Jiang Xingchen's expression became excited. With magnets, it is very possible to develop electricity, and originally he thought about studying batteries by hand!

And with magnets, you can start the research of telegraph and telephone, and completely change the way this world communicates. The dispatch of railway lines is also guaranteed, otherwise it is impossible to build a huge railway transportation system.

"Hahahaha......" Jiang Xingchen couldn't help laughing, and said secretly: "Little pom-pom, well done!"

"Whew~" With a long exhalation, Jiang Xingchen secretly said in his heart: "It's really wrong to blame the little guy, no wonder it's so twisted, and it's uncertain how wronged it is...... No, I have to apologize to the little one!"

Thinking so, Jiang Xingchen was about to go out.

"Boy!" The old man took two steps in front of Jiang Xingchen, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Are you much better now! What happened to you just now, can't you think about it?"

"I didn't encounter anything?" Jiang Xingchen blinked his eyes and said with a smile.

"Uh! didn't encounter anything?" the old man twitched the corners of his mouth, and said loudly: "Don't make trouble, why are you cutting your wrists and committing suicide?"

"Who committed suicide by cutting his wrists!" Jiang Xingchen smiled crookedly and said, "I just want to cut my fingers, put some blood out, and see if I have become a Tang monk!"

After speaking, Jiang Xingchen waved his hand and strode out.

The old man looked at Jiang Xingchen leaving like a fool, and muttered, "Scratch your finger and see if you have become a Tang monk...... What do you mean?"

After a while, the old man's expression became more and more ugly, and the muscles on his face twitched: "Paralyzed, don't be fooled again...... That's right, it's his bitter ploy. ”

As he spoke, the old man was so angry that he patted his head hard: "Second goods! This kid is so cheerful, how can he commit suicide, stupid to death...... What a chance, this little soul is so insidious!"

Pedal Pedal ...... A series of footsteps sounded, Zhao Danqing and the second brother ran in, saw the old man at a glance, and asked loudly: "Old man, how is it, have you dealt with Brother Jiang?

The two of them were full of excitement, a feast made of twenty-nine demon beast meat, it made people drool just thinking about it.

The old man glanced at the two of them expressionlessly, and said angrily: "Get a fart, I've been, that kid used a bitter meat trick!"

"What?" Zhao Danqing and the second brother's jaws almost didn't fall, Brother Jiang didn't know about magnets, how could they be on guard, and they also specially prepared a bitter meat plan.

The old man nodded solemnly: "He also said that he was afraid that he would become a Tang monk...... Do you two know who Tang Seng is?" (To be continued......)