After the competition with the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, before the finals, there was a rare three-day repair time, which allowed the Ying Tian disciples who had experienced a series of battles to recover and adjust their state to the best. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past three days, the mentality of the people stationed in Ying Tianzong was also very relaxed.

The Great Elder had already considered the handover to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in a few days, and in the report submitted to the Sect Master, he also proposed to send good people to Ningcheng as soon as possible.

This is the first time in nearly a hundred years that Ying Tianzong has the opportunity to enter Ningcheng, so the selection of this person must be the best of the best, and it is necessary to let the disciples who come to show the demeanor of Ying Tianzong.

"It's a pity, Chen Yuan has only been in the main sect for a short time, and the basic training has not yet been completed, otherwise he will be transferred to this Ning City, with his current reputation and image, he will definitely be able to become Xiao Er's best helper. ”

Thinking of the disciple who had recently become famous under his family, and thinking of his age when he was only "fifteen years old", Mo Cangxing couldn't help but sigh: "What a demon." ”

As for Chen Yuan, who is remembered, he doesn't have the slightest consciousness of being a demon.

At this moment, he was holding a straight face, and his tone was full of flattery: "Dog left, dog master ......"

It's no wonder that Chen Yuan has such a performance, cultivators, who seek eternal life, are of course the most afraid of death.

Nowadays, a talisman that can completely resist damage can definitely fetch an astonishingly high price, and it is often in a state of no market.

However, compared to the talisman with an upper limit on damage reduction, at least Chen Yuan couldn't see the limit of the dog leftover adults at the moment.

This also means that where is the dog hair that grows on the body of the dog, it is simply carrying a mountain of gold and silver.

"What are you going to do?" Lord Gou Yu looked at Chen Yuan with vigilance in his eyes, "Don't come here, make your words clear first." ”

Looking at the guarded look on the face of Lord Gouyu, Chen Yuan knew that there was no possibility of a sneak attack, so he had to stop in a daze.

Originally, after Chen Yuanxing rushed back, he wanted to take advantage of the time when the dog was asleep and brushed up some more hair, after all, there are not too many things that can save his life.

Unexpectedly, he had just taken two steps closer, and I don't know if he felt the "malice" in Chen Yuan's heart, but Lord Gou Yu suddenly woke up from his sleep.

Seeing that martial arts can't work, let's write it.

"Seeing that spring has arrived, and the weather is getting warmer and warmer, I wonder if you have plans to shed your hair?" asked Chen Yuan with an expectant expression.

Hearing these words, Gou Yu suddenly understood Chen Yuan's plan in his heart, and showed a look of crying and laughing.

"Did I use that handful of hair for you?"

"yes. ”

"Does it work?"

"Works. ”

"So you still want it?"

"Uh-huh!"

Looking at Chen Yuan, who was nodding his head again and again, Lord Gouyu rolled his eyelids and said categorically: "It's useless to think about it, don't give it." ”

"Hey, don't be so stingy, just the little weight you gave me last time, your hair is enough for another hundred and eighty times. ”

However, no matter how Chen Yuan persuaded or pleaded, the attitude of the dog leftover was always very resolute: just don't give it!

In the end, Chen Yuan was also angry: Damn, isn't it just a few bites, compared to this pain, of course, a small life is more important, Lao Tzu fights!

The tense and fierce battle between man and beast was staged again.

Regardless of feeling sorry for the tooth marks on his body that had been bitten out, Chen Yuan gasped for cold air and carefully sorted out the hard-won loot.

Some of the hairs in front of him were caught by him, and more were bitten off by Chen Yuan, which was about three times the amount left by the dog last time.

It should be able to save his life three times, Chen Yuan thought happily.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw the overflowing mockery of the dog left.

Chen Yuan's brows furrowed, and he suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart.

The corners of the dog's mouth curled: "I can say it in advance, if you rely on these hairs to save your life and die everywhere, don't blame me if you really die." ”

"What do you mean?"

Suddenly, Chen Yuan suddenly thought of something, parted the hair by one-third, carefully spread it on the wooden table, and then waved it out with a palm,

Due to the concerns in his heart, Chen Yuan did not use his spiritual power this time, and only used his own three-point strength, but even so, the hard pear blossom wooden table in front of him was also smashed to pieces by his own palm.

In front of a piece of wood slag, Chen Yuan was stunned for a long time: This script is not right, it doesn't say that it is good to absorb damage, why didn't it have half an effect?

The dog hair used in the experiment has been wiped out, and Chen Yuan is not in the mood to try the rest of them.

He just looked at the dog and asked, "What's going on?"

"Do you think that a casual handful of hair has the ability to save your life, and you treat me as an immortal?"

Lord Gou Yu rolled his eyes disdainfully and said: "I spent a lot of cultivation and sacrificed a wisp of divine sustenance, wanting to give you something to save your life, who knows that it has only been a few days, and you will use it." ”

Hearing the price paid by the dog, Chen Yuan was also a little embarrassed, and explained in a sneering manner: "Actually, I didn't use it casually, that hair really helped me a lot." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Yuan suddenly realized something: the way of the dog's remaining divine thoughts seemed to be very similar to the unique means of a monk in a certain realm.

"You actually have a distracted cultivation?" Chen Yuan asked in shock.

He never thought that the stupid dog in front of him, who was inseparable from him every time and hurt each other, was likely to have the distraction strength that could slap his palm into ashes.

Looking at Chen Yuan's shocked appearance, Lord Gou Yu said triumphantly: "I'm afraid, hmph, I won't tell you that in the eyes of this saint, the distracted monk you are afraid of is just an ant." ”

It's just that it's okay not to say this, as soon as he said it, Chen Yuan, who was really shocked, heard this nonsense, and suddenly came to his senses, looking at the pitted hair on the dog leftover's body that was scooped by himself, Chen Yuan secretly scolded himself: Damn, I was almost frightened by it, with this virtue, can I still have the strength to distract?

Yes, Chen Yuan asked with a straight face: "Say, tell me honestly, where did you learn this method?"

It's just that the answer given by Lord Gou Yu made Chen Yuan cry and laugh suddenly: "Didn't you teach me? You forgot, in the Western Heaven Sutra Record, isn't the Dog Sage just plucking a hair to change into a doppelganger, I'm just painting a scoop according to the gourd." ”

"Hey, then why can't I pull my hair and evolve a clone after watching Journey to the West so many times," Chen Yuan pursed his lips, but still told the story of the gods to Gou Yu with the hope of what happened.

Maybe one day the dog will accidentally get out of the god list?