Lang Jun stepped forward and took the objects taken out by the demon king to the tip of his nose and sniffed carefully, he couldn't smell the fish basket, but the clay pot smelled big, and he shouted at once: "King, there is a frog smell in this jar, it should be a spiritual beast! Some slight dragon smell?"

The demon king immediately raised his eyebrows, and asked sharply, "You dare to violate the rules of the mountain and eat the beast of opening wisdom?"

"Where?"

At the critical moment, the little mountain spirit was not a vegetarian, and shouted loudly: "How can there be a frog in the mountain field now? This clay pot was picked up by me and Baibao on the side of the mountain stream!"

I'm afraid that it won't be round, so I will first pull the more calculating Baibao into the guarantee.

The benefits of enjoying together, it is normal to carry the pot together, Lu Bao didn't blame the little mountain spirit for climbing, and without waiting for the demon king to ask again, he knelt on the ground and said: "We really picked it up! At that time, there was still half a frog leg left in the jar, and the little mountain spirit said that it had medicinal effects, but it was useless to him, so he let me eat it!"

Lang Jun laughed twice, his face full of disbelief: "How many little demons in this mountain can't please Xiaoshan Jing, you are spicy, and the benefits of Xiaoshan Jing are all let you!"

"We... We don't know each other if we don't fight, and we chased the golden-tailed flower finch together, and we have become brothers, and our friendship is extraordinary!"

"Where did you pick it up?

There is dragon energy in the clay pot? The fine cockroach is difficult to catch, only exists in speech, even he has no mouth, the demon king did not expect the fine cocktail to go up at all, and remembered that the reason was spread among the little demons before, and he suspected that there was a dragon crossing the border.

Afraid that the little mountain spirit would answer even more indistinctly along the demon king's mouth, Lu Bao hurriedly said: "It's not Dongshan! I and Xiaoshan Jing found the Fudi jujube in the northwest of this mountain, and it was also the clay pot that I picked up there!"

"Transferred to the Northwest Frontier again?"

The demon king was puzzled, and the black bull had already returned after sending off the guests, and he asked him: "In our mountain field, are there frogs that open their minds now?"

But where the local beasts open their minds, there are always some anomalies, and the little demons who patrol the mountains and collect the grain find out, and they have to report to the general Black Bull for the record, and wait for the new little demons to go up the mountain to know whether they are local monsters.

The black bull just came back, I don't know why the demon king asked this, and after thinking about it carefully, he said: "There are eleven beasts of enlightenment and wisdom in the mountain field, one wolf, one goat, and one rat that have turned into demons, and the remaining eight have no frogs. ”

Since it is not the mountain to open the wisdom, it is really cooked by Baibao and Xiaoshan Jing, it is not a crime, with them should also be difficult to cook in the realm of the Tiger King, this matter can no longer be asked, more worried about the transit Jiaolong, the demon king said to the black bull: "The two of them will deal with it according to what I said before, you will give the order again, all the monsters in the mountain field should pay attention, and check if there is a dragon to enter!"

The black bull leader ordered, and the demon king filled the water and rose into the air, and he personally carefully inspected all parts of the mountain field, and Lang Jun walked away with a sneer.

was whipped a hundred lashes again, but fortunately, it was the little demon execution arranged by the general Black Bull, thinking that he was also his own little monster, and his hand was slightly lighter than that of the Tiger Eater King.

As a criminal, he can no longer communicate today, and after the punishment, the little mountain spirit returned to the room, and the deer demon was taken to the black cow's residence for the night.

On the second day, Ersanqian came up the mountain, and after a few reprimands from the black bull, he took Lu Bao away.

When he arrived in a secluded place, Lu Bao hurriedly apologized to his master, and told the previous lie again.

Hearing that the elixir that was originally scheduled to be accepted was eaten by the deer demon again, two or three dollars were not angry and said: "You have a long heart, what you have received in three years is not enough, and the old man and I also want to use the family law, otherwise how to convince the public?"

Lu Bao said with a smile: "Although I have caused trouble for the master, I have to share the hardships with the little mountain spirit, but I have formed a brother, the little mountain spirit has promised to send me a few ripe elixirs in a few days, so that I can make a move first, and there will be someone to hand over to the master this year!"

Er Sanqian couldn't help but shake his head and laughed: "Even before I became a demon, I also knew that the little mountain spirit was weird, who didn't want to make friends with him and ask for some self-esteem?

Lu Bao was also happy, and it was not true that he became a brother, but although the little mountain spirit would not really send him the elixir, it was no longer difficult to exchange the two or borrow the emergency first, and it could be regarded as opening up an important network among the monsters in Jingping Mountain.

One hundred and twenty whips before and after eating, all of them are just flesh wounds, far less serious than the last time they were hit by the second general, and they have the power of regeneration, and they will be raised for two days.

The little mountain spirit was not injured at all, and the more than 100 whips didn't seem to be hit on the body, so he sent a ripe yellow essence the next night, for fear that he would find the unripe one and be remembered by Lu Bao, and this time he went to find it alone.

The little mountain spirit began to repay the arrears of the four deer antler velvets, and the full moon was about to usher in again, and he didn't want to waste time, this yellow essence Lu Bao also did not hand it over to the demon ding, and he ate it first and turned out his arm.

Once again, I went to the top of the mountain to cultivate, and the arms turned into arms were really different from before, and the head and arms had demonic qi running out of the body at the same time to accept the moon essence, and then returning to each other, and the efficiency was almost doubled.

After three days, the arm was a little more condensed, and the paralyzed limb that had previously looked like nerve necrosis now felt a little, although it still did not listen to the call.

Waiting for the second strain of Xiaoshan Jing to repay the debt, Lu Bao finally handed over two or three dollars, which was half of the three-year task.

When the third plant is sent over again, think about it carefully, there should be a purple golden potato as a base next year, and the elixir is not difficult at present, but it is necessary to guard against the rapid growth of demonic energy, and the second general is looking for a reason for it. After all, it is still somewhat credible to say that the little mountain spirit borrowed an elixir to transform his arm first, and he lent it out one after another, so it should be a saint and not a mountain monster.

After thinking about it carefully, this elixir Lu Bao privately sent a snake demon five steps that helped a lot, and advised: "The little mountain spirit caused trouble, and was discovered by the little demon under the command of the Tiger Eater King, and I was also captured, he didn't want to go, and was squeezed by my words, so I subsidized this elixir, thinking that I had a lot of help from my brother on weekdays, and there was nothing to repay, so I took it as a thank you gift!

"Look at the spirit tea buds and dog treasure you sent before, my brother knows that you are an atmospheric," the little demons are so generous that they send each other ripe and unflowing elixir, and I don't know it elsewhere, this Jingping Mountain has been the king since filling the water and becoming the king, it is estimated that it is still the first time in the world, Wubu frowned and smiled, took the elixir from Lu Bao's mouth, and waved his hand: "Stupid deer, just rest assured, I will say tomorrow that I found it in the mountains!"

This disposed of three elixirs, and the fourth Lu Bao told Xiaoshan Jing to stay first, and then ask him for it when needed.

In the following days, Lu Bao honestly lived a good daily life as a little demon, working hard to find medicine every day, and when he had spare time, he used his thoughts, which the monsters called divine thoughts, to sense the pair of big antlers, but unfortunately he never sensed them.

It didn't take long for the deer antler velvet to begin to grow again, but the essence and blood qi brought by the medicinal power of the fine mantle had been completely transformed into exactly the same as the deer demon's own body, and the growth rate was not so fast.

Lu Bao didn't want other monsters to see it, so when he went out, he hid the newborn deer antler velvet in his bag, and only put it on the top of his head to continue to grow when he returned to the deer cave at night for five steps.

Since then, the autumn has become stronger, and Lu Bao has fallen into a difficult special period, but fortunately he has been exempted from participating in the Japanese spicy gambling tournament with two or three dollars, and he has not been guilty.

With hands, autumn is much better than before.

Time flies, as the refinement of the month after month, the arm becomes more and more condensed, and finally reaches the real command of the arm, the pouch, the arrow in the mouth, and the three magical powers of regeneration also benefit a lot, the space of the pouch begins to expand, the spray of the arrow in the mouth becomes stronger, and the regeneration is faster.

When the antler velvet was about to be harvested, Lu Bao asked Xiaoshan Jing for the fourth elixir in arrears, and borrowed one more, just replenished the demonic energy of the two elixirs, and then consumed the demonic qi again by self-cutting.

Then the two deer antler velvets were taken to the little mountain spirit to eat, and the arrears were still a ripe elixir.

The little mountain spirit comes and goes to the deer cave more and more frequently, and now the mountain monsters have known, the little mountain spirit and the new deer demon brother are commensurate, the little demon thinks about the benefits, and they are envious, but it is a pity that the mountain monster is really tricky and difficult to approach, and they don't have this blessing.

With this foundation, Lu Bao can't find anything wrong with growing some demonic energy, but he is not in a hurry now, he only repeatedly regenerates the deer antler velvet and cuts it off, and then looks for Xiaoshan Jing to exchange two elixirs to find it back, and the yellow essence he takes is really difficult to ensure that it is mature, and it seems that he does not make money or lose money, but in fact, he has refined and refined the regeneration supernatural power, which is the essence and blood qi that is lost every time, and the speed of recovery is also accelerating, and he can keep up with the speed of self-cutting.

Accidents always appear inadvertently, and when looking for medicine, Lu Bao found a raspberry plant, which was called prickly bubble or raspberry in many dialects in previous lives, and would bear black or red fruits in summer and autumn.

The raspberry that Lu Bao found had seven or eight fruits left on it, all of which exuded the fragrance of elixir, but all of them were gnawed and mutilated by insects and ants, and when he arrived, the insects and ants were still eating.

Blowing off the insects and ants, Lu Bao picked all these broken fruits and ate them, but unfortunately the medicinal power was very weak, and the addition of seven or eight broken fruits was not as good as more than half of the demonic energy added by an immature yellow essence, which was better than nothing.

It's also a bonus, and you can't ask for too much.

On the fifth day of the first month of October, Jingping Mountain celebrates the King's Day, because the monster was born as a beast, most of them don't know when their birthday is, and the rulers of one side will take the day of becoming a king, becoming an ancestor, becoming a saint and even achieving the day of the demon as a festival, thinking that they are celebrating.

The festival of the Demon King of Filling Water is naturally not lively, and the King of Chasing Wind and the King of Eating Tiger also personally led the demon generals to congratulate, send congratulatory gifts, and share the wine banquet, which is happy.

It's a pity that the tea picking season has passed, and there is no spiritual tea on the Chengwang Festival, which is a lot inferior.

With the lesson of the Demon Yuan Festival, Lu Bao and Xiaoshan Jing only dared to drink a little wine at the banquet, and they never dared to get drunk again.

After surviving the autumn and entering the winter, Lu Bao didn't find anything anymore.

Then it was the New Year's Festival, and the mountain field was once again celebrated, on this New Year's Festival, the three generals returned, and after the New Year, it was the turn of the general Black Bull to garrison Lingtao Mountain.

The general is not there, and his own demon Ding lacks two or three dollars to support him, so Lu Bao decided to be a monster with his tail between his legs in the New Year.