finally got rid of these two spring-growing spider girls, Zheng Zheng nested in a small mountain and was a little distracted.

He is a little sad now, and Poison Dragon Ridge is a chicken rib.

Let's not talk about whether it can be attacked, the environment here alone makes people a little helpless, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a dead place. Poison gas, dead gas, methane, miasma, and all kinds of gases emerge one after another, but who will live here except this dry poison?

According to Zheng Zheng's thoughts, a hard bone like Poison Dragon Ridge, full of thorns, and there is no place to make any gains, it is best to form an alliance, advance and retreat together, and let them harm others. But the King of the Green Bull, including the old demons of Feiyunjian, is bent on avenging Heipeng and Bailu, which is almost a dead knot, and it can't be dissolved.

Is there a way to do both?

Zheng Zheng closed his eyes and pondered.

At this time, Feiyunjian ushered in a rare guest.

The black-winged dragon horse is swaggering and being invited into a high position by the green bull.

The little demons had already prepared a banquet, and all kinds of rare birds and fruits were constantly presented on the table, but Ryoma didn't have any intention of eating and drinking, so he drank two glasses of wine hastily, and then asked directly: "Qingniu, I don't know if the four kings of your family are here?"

Qingniu secretly screamed in his heart, as expected. Although he is honest, under Zheng Zhengyan's serious and pure teaching, he keeps some interests in mind. Hearing this, he couldn't help but shake his head and said regretfully: "It's really a coincidence that Brother Longma came, my fourth brother Golden Retriever happened to go to his master to ask for alchemy recently." ”

"Oh?" Ryoma replied, disappointed, "I wonder when I'll be back?"

Qingniu shook his head and said, "Brother, I don't know. ”

Ryoma put down the wine glass and said unhurriedly: "Last time the Golden Antelope sent the Yiling Dacheng Pill, our brother has already taken it, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a spirit pill." However, you should know that the Ascending Cloud Colorful Scorpion, the Rouge Red Spider, the Black Jade Snake King, and so on in the Poison Dragon Ridge are all the peak strength of the gods, even if you add our Blue Flame Lake forces, I am afraid that they are also ......."

Qingniu's heart sank, and he hurriedly said: "The king of Ryoma has to grow his ambition and destroy his prestige." ”

Seeing its expression, Ryoma felt a little more down-to-earth in his heart, and said with a smile: "Why should the Green Bull King be in a hurry, in fact, after knowing what happened to you, the Blue Flame Lake brothers were all indignant, but because of the lack of cultivation, they dared not speak out. As long as the strength of the three of us brothers breaks through to the Mahayana realm, we can wait for the news of the Qingniu King at any time, so as to destroy the Poison Dragon Ridge. ”

Qingniu asked repeatedly: "I don't know when I will be able to break through to the Mahayana period?" Ryoma said with a yin smile: "It's soon, it is estimated that there will be another thirty or forty Dacheng Pills, and it will definitely be able to break through." ”

Qingniu gasped, his tongue was a little knotted and said: "Thirty or forty, I don't have more than ...... in my hand" Speaking of this time, he suddenly woke up, and hurriedly covered his mouth, his face full of chagrin.

Ryoma laughed wildly, "How many are there?" ”

The green cow blinked his eyes, his face was full of decadence, and finally stretched out three fingers.

Ryoma said impatiently: "Thirty, or three hundred?"

Qingniu cried and laughed: "Wrong, I only have three here." ”

Ryoma was stunned for a moment, his expression immediately dropped, and he was so gloomy that he could almost drip water: "Qingniu, this king is very sincere to talk to you about joining forces, and I hope you can also come up with enough intentions." ”

Qingniu said with a smile: "Brother, the most important thing we lack in Feiyunjian is sincerity. ”

Ryoma slapped the table, the hops splashed, and shouted loudly: "Okay, then you prepare thirty Yiling Dacheng Pills first, and after the matter is completed, give sixty more, this is the result of our brother's discussion." ”

Qingniu said bitterly: "Brother, do you really think that Dacheng Dan is a roadside wildflower and wild grass that grows casually? There are really so many Yiling Pills, brother, I have already rushed to the Mahayana period, and I have been hovering at the peak of the Transformation of the Gods?"

Ryoma knew that this was reasonable, but as long as he thought of Dacheng Dan, he spoke enthusiastically in his heart and said with a sense of anger: "Then you say it yourself, how many are you going to produce?"

Qingniu said seriously: "After the matter is completed, I will give you forty, no more, and Qingyan Lake must be responsible for providing more than half of the medicinal materials, otherwise even if the old cow is killed, there is no way." ”

Ryoma gritted his teeth and said: "We will find a way to provide medicinal materials, but forty is too little, at least fifty-five, this is the bottom line of our Qingyan Lake." ”

After all, Qingniu is not an eight-sided exquisite person, his mind is more realistic, the two bargained, and after the final fact, Feiyunjian sent out fifty-two Yiling Dacheng Pills, and both parties felt more satisfied.

Ryoma thinks that if you can increase the number by nearly doubling the amount, that is the best result.

As for Qingniu, the idea is much simpler, it's a big deal to let the fourth brother work harder, just practice for a few more years.

Ryoma toasted three cups in a row, and then a smile appeared on his cold face and said: "My eldest brother and second brother are at the juncture of impacting the Mahayana period, Brother Qingniu, if you really want to take revenge on the blood hatred as soon as possible, you should help them." ”

Qingniu sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to, but I really don't have much in my hands." ”

Ryoma took a sip of wine, and said after a while: "Then you are more refreshed, say it, and be willing to give a few." ”

Qingniu smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Three." ”

"Puff" The wine that had just entered his mouth was all squirted out, and Ryoma coughed twice, and said with an angry expression: "Old Niu, are you playing my brother?"

Qingniu was depressed and wanted to go crazy and said: "I told you that there are only three of them, and you still don't believe it." ”

The black wings behind Ryoma flew away on their own, pitch black like ink clouds, and they flapped lightly twice, and suddenly the wind howled, almost blowing the cave into a mess. He said hatefully, "Give it to me." ”

Qingniu rubbed for a long time, and then took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, his face full of pain.

The dragon horse took two steps forward, grabbed it directly, stuffed it into his arms without looking at it, and hummed: "King Qingniu, these three are temporarily accepted by my dragon horse, and when you get together thirty, we will attack the poisonous dragon ridge together, and today my dragon horse will go goodbye first." ”

After saying this, he rammed out of the cave without looking back.

The several demons under Feiyunjian saw that Ryoma was so arrogant and domineering, and they didn't take everyone in their eyes at all, and they dared not speak out in anger, and they were deeply saddened by the cowardice of their own king.

After Ryoma left, Qingniu's originally sad expression was suddenly swept away, and then he laughed excitedly.

The demons didn't know why, and secretly thought in their hearts that this was completely over, and their own king was angry and crazy.

Only the white fox realized something, and said tentatively: "King, why are you smiling so happily." ”

Qingniu was in a very good mood, and said heartily: "Sure enough, as my fourth brother expected, these insatiable guys will make you pay a heavy price sooner or later." ”