Tan Shaobai knew that he couldn't go too far, but he must fight for the most favorable conditions for himself, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry first, listen to me." Red Dragon Boss, since you will live in my body in the future, I'm afraid we will have to depend on each other for a long time, right? So, it's better for us to be friends. Rest assured, my conditions are not excessive. I think, as a great immortal beast red dragon, you must be well-informed, if I get an immortal-level magic weapon in the future, I hope you can help me identify it and see what it does. You also know that immortal artifacts are not so easy to obtain. So, I won't bother you a few times, you can always agree to this little request. ”

The red dragon was held by Tan Shaobai, and he was in a good mood immediately, although its wisdom was not low, but after all, it was a simple-hearted immortal beast, how could it be compared with a deceitful person like Tan Shaobai? He nodded subconsciously and said, "I can promise you this condition, but this is the last condition." Hai Long said happily: "Yes, this is the last condition. Red Dragon Boss, I have an immortal-level magic weapon now, you can help me take a look at it first, and then you can go back to Long Xiangyu to cultivate. As he spoke, he took out the small iron rod that had been forced to be taken back by the three-headed Jiaojiao and presented it to the red dragon.

The red dragon froze for a moment, looked at the inconspicuous little iron rod, and said, "Are you also an immortal-level magic weapon?" You don't have any immortal spirit at all, and you dare to take it out to be embarrassed." ”

Tan Shaobai said dissatisfiedly: "But the person who gave me this magic weapon told me that this little iron rod is the most powerful magic weapon, and it is difficult for anyone to match it even in the fairy world." You watch. Urging the energy from the red dragon in his body to transform into divine power, he shook against the wind, and barely conjured into the form of a thousand rods. The golden light was much dimmer than usual, but it barely showed the form of a thousand rods.

Looking at the Qianjun stick in Tan Shaobai's hand, the red dragon's body transformed from energy was shocked, and he lost his voice and said: "Impossible, it, how can it be in your hands." This is, this is ......"

As soon as Tan Shaobai heard it, he knew that the red dragon knew Qianjun stick, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed. Since he got the Qianjun Stick, this magic weapon has saved his surname many times, and in his heart, there are few things more important than the Qianjun Stick. Seeing that this wish could be realized, his excited voice couldn't help but tremble a little, "Tell me, Red Dragon Boss, tell me quickly, what is the real name of this magic weapon? The person who gave me this magic weapon at the beginning said that it has only one special surname, and that is invincible." ”

The red dragon's voice also trembled a little, "Indestructible? That's right, it's it." Boy, tell me where you got this magic weapon from. It's not supposed to be a human thing at all!"

Tan Shaobai said: "This was given to me by a senior at the beginning, and he told me that in the future, the owner of this magic weapon will be my master, and he will pass on this thing to me on behalf of the teacher, and then he also taught me a lot of Taoism." It's just that the time is still short, and I haven't comprehended much, and there is a set of Qianjun rod method that is used with this thing, so I call it Qianjun rod for the time being. Tell me, Boss Red Dragon, what the hell is this little iron bar? Listening to Tan Shaobai's words, the red dragon was silent, it seemed to be thinking about something, and the red energy was constantly pulsing, showing the excitement in its heart.

After a while, under Tan Shaobai's repeated urging, the red dragon sighed and muttered: "Providence, maybe this is the providence of heaven." I heard others call you Tan Shaobai in Long Xiangyu, right? Tan Shaobai, I'm sorry, out of respect for your master, I can't tell you the true name of this magic weapon. I think that in the future, as long as you understand all his exercises, you will understand. You're right, in the future, you will inevitably be a member of the fairy realm, and possibly the Buddha realm. I didn't expect that his old man would actually accept disciples in the Nether. That's good, if you can become a Da Luo Jinxian first-level immortal master in the future, I am willing to become your mount. However, the agreement we reached before is null and void, and I will not take action when you are in danger in the future, because that will make you dependent on your surname, and it will be difficult for your mana to progress. If your master finds out, I'm afraid I'll be in danger. So, it's up to you to do everything from now on. Don't worry, listen to me, although I won't help you defend against danger, I can point you out something you want to know. With me on you, you can also mobilize a small part of the defensive power in Long Xiangyu to protect your body, and it is not so easy to hurt you. I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! You don't need to say more, I've made up my mind. The red light flashed, Tan Shaobai only felt that his right arm was hot, and the red dragon had disappeared.

The light in his hand dimmed, and without the support of mana, the Qianjun rod turned back into a small iron rod. Tan Shaobai stood there dumbfounded, the greater the so-called expectation, the greater the disappointment, and the hope that came to naught suddenly filled his heart with loss. However, Tan Shaobai's mind was extremely determined, although he didn't find out what the little iron rod was, after all, he was more sure from the mouth of the red dragon that it was an infinitely powerful magic weapon. Moreover, it was also affirmed that the master who had never met was so powerful, and even the red dragon was full of awe of him, at least, it should be an existence equivalent to Da Luo Jin Xian. Looking at his body, Tan Shaobai shook his head helplessly, the mana injected into him by the red dragon had been exhausted, and tiredness and pain continued to invade his body, he sighed helplessly, reluctantly moved to a big tree and sat down, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes. No, to be precise, I should have fainted.

I don't know how long it took, she woke up slowly, with her current cultivation, even if she didn't deliberately cultivate, the human pill in her body would urge the mana to run on her own, at this time the mana had recovered a few percent, everything before she fainted kept recalling, she was shocked, looked at her body, and muttered: "Am I not dead?" The painful meridians in her body told her that everything was so real, and the last scene before fainting clearly appeared in front of her, at that time, it seemed that Tan Shaobai had transformed into a red flame dragon, was that an illusion? No, it must not be an illusion, if it was an illusion, I am afraid that I would have been turned into ashes by the flames of the three-headed Jiaojiao at this time. Tan Shaobai, where did Tan Shaobai go? Zhishui's heart was suddenly full of worry, and he looked around. When she saw behind her, she finally found Tan Shaobai's figure. The current Tan Shaobai is already like a piece of charcoal, including the vest-like soft armor on his body, all of which have turned into a scorched black.

Zhishui's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, although she didn't want to admit it, but she shouted in her heart, don't die, don't die! Reluctantly mentioning the mana that had not recovered much, she quickly rushed to Tan Shaobai's side. Her hand trembled slightly and reached the tip of Tan Shaobai's nose, and a faint hot air sprayed on her fingers, and she only felt that a ** clear stream spread from the tips of her fingers all over her body in an instant. I was so happy that he wasn't dead, he really wasn't dead. Unintentionally, he lowered his head and looked at Tan Shaobai. "Ahh The whole body trembled violently.

The clothes on Tan Shaobai's body had already turned to ashes, except for the armor that he didn't forget, he didn't hang an inch on his body, and it was because his body was scorched black, so he didn't pay attention to it. But when the distance was extremely close, she clearly saw the arrogant thing at the root of Tan Shaobai's legs, and her face suddenly turned red with shame. The thing that looked like a small mallet stood tall, and although it was pitch black, it showed a vibrant appearance, trembling slightly in the sound waves of the screams of the water, as if it was demonstrating to her. Zhishui only felt that her whole body was weak, and the scene of being violated by Tan Shaobai before continued to stimulate her body and mind. She asked herself, what the hell was going on, and why she was so excited when she saw this guy she hated so much. He had violated his pure body, so he should have killed him! Otherwise, if he said it, how would he still have a foothold in the cultivation realm? Thinking of this, the water stop evil was born to the side of the guts, gritted his teeth, stood up straight, waved his right hand, summoned his own flying sword, injected mana into it, closed his eyes, and said to himself: "You brought it on yourself, you can't complain about me." Die, you bastard. With a movement of his mind, the flying sword brought up a three-foot sword and suddenly slashed in the direction of Tan Shaobai.

Time passed minute by minute, Zhishui was still standing there, her heart was constantly trembling, her eyes slowly opened, and she looked at Tan Shaobai with tears in her eyes. Her flying sword stayed three inches above Tan Shaobai's charred bald head, and the light was swallowing, but it couldn't fall. Zhishui found that he couldn't do it at all. Just now, when he saw that the flying sword was about to hit Tan Shaobai, the appearance of him resolutely blocking in front of him suddenly appeared in front of him, yes! It was he who saved his surname, how could he kill him? No, no, I can't kill him. If I kill him, my sister will be sad, and I can't take revenge. He violated me and saved my life, even if it was all right. When he recovers, I will find a chance to settle accounts with him.

After Zhishui found a few reasons for herself, she withdrew the flying sword, and with a flash of light in her hand, a Dao robe she had prepared for herself flew out, covering Tan Shaobai's lower body. She couldn't see the shameful thing, her heart calmed down a little, and she slowly walked to Tan Shaobai's side, although the "small tent" set up by Tan Shaobai still made her heart sway, but it was much better than before.

Stretched out his index finger and pressed Tan Shaobai's eyebrows, barely urging the few meridians in his body to probe into his body. Zhishui was surprised to find that although the meridians in Tan Shaobai's body had been shocked to a certain extent, the injury was far less serious than his appearance, and the faint mana in his body was actually speeding up under his own stimulation. It felt as if his meridians were tougher than his own. Glancing at Tan Shaobai deeply, Zhishui sat cross-legged beside him, and muttered, "You little enemy, do you know? My Dao Heart that has been cultivated for more than 3,000 years has been destroyed by you. Thinking back to the embarrassing scene when Tan Shaobai made love to herself, and recalling the wonderful strange feeling, the heart of stopping water can no longer be like her name. With a faint sigh, Zhishui said gloomily: "Perhaps, you are the demon tribulation of my life." God, why did you punish me with such a powerful demonic tribulation, did I do anything wrong? I can't forget those things that have been carved into the depths of my heart!" With pain and confusion, Zhishui slowly closed his eyes, adjusted the mana in his body and began to cultivate, and in his distraught, he entered a state of concentration for a long time.

The divine power in Tan Shaobai's body recovered quickly after being stimulated by the water, and the divine power not only had all the characteristics of ordinary cultivators' mana, but also after it fused the immortal qi and Buddha qi, its own recovery speed was more than twice as fast as ordinary mana, and it had a strong self-healing ability. I don't know how long it took, Tan Shaobai's body began to change, a faint golden light lit up, wrapping his body, and the skin that was burned by the flames began to gradually fall off, revealing the pink skin of his heart. It's a pity that the hair doesn't grow for a long time. About a few more hours had passed, and Tan Shaobai's side was already covered with black, charred-like ashes, which were his original burned skin. Now, his whole body has become very clean, and there is almost no blemish on the skin of his whole body, except for the lack of hair and a little weird, the whole person is a little more handsome than before. In fact, his external injuries can heal so quickly, thanks to the red dragon. The energy that the red dragon had input into his body helped him get rid of the invading fire poison, otherwise, although the meridians in his body were strong, they would not have recovered so easily.

Slowly opening his eyes, Tan Shaobai felt that there were bursts of coolness on his body, and the divine power in his body was constantly circulating with the dantian golden pill as the whole point, and it seemed that it would not take too long to recover his best state. When he woke up, Tan Shaobai was in a good mood. Although the red dragon canceled his promise to save himself in times of crisis, carrying such a fairy beast on his body always made him feel a sense of solidity. Even the three-headed Jiaojiao that was subdued by the red dragon was enough to make anyone fearful. Looking down at his skin, Tan Shaobai couldn't help but be startled. stroked back and forth a few times, only to feel that the skin was very delicate, like a girl. Tan Shaobai cursed: "Fuck, this is the real rebirth." If it's like this, if they are seen by Hongji, they won't treat me as a sissy? I don't want to be called a Chengren demon like that guy from Jin Thirteen. ”

"Stupid, if you get cheap, you sell well. The red dragon's somewhat angry voice sounded in Tan Shaobai's heart.

Tan Shaobai shook his head and said, "What's the matter, Boss Red Dragon, you can't make me like this?"