Chapter 344: Planting Dragons
said that Zhang Xuanqing suddenly saluted and spoke to the donkey, and Hu Lai thought that he was poor in donkey skills and wanted to make trouble. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was talking sarcastically, and suddenly the donkey moved, and it was not an ordinary action.
In the center of the crowd, opposite Zhang Xuanqing, I saw that the little donkey, who had been silent, suddenly screamed a few times, and actually knelt in front of Zhang Xuanqing with two front legs. And before it was done, it slammed its head against the ground again, as if it were prostrating, and its mouth was still screaming, as if it were talking.
Seeing Zhang Xuanqing hurriedly dodging to the side, he said: "Donkey brother, don't be like this, don't be like this! Poor Dao's move today is just at the right time, and he doesn't dare to be proud of his achievements." The words of retribution are enough, donkey brother rest assured, poor road also knows, donkey brother's heart and blood is the essence of a body, where the dragon vein is inherited. Today, the poor road takes a drop of blood from the donkey brother, and the donkey brother is afraid that he will have to rebuild it for a hundred years in the future. However, Poor Dao hereby guarantees that if he can find the treasure of heaven and earth in the future, it will help Brother Donkey to practice, and he will definitely give it to Brother Donkey!"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but wonder, this donkey really understands human speech? This Taoist priest can also understand donkey words? Could it be that the donkey was really born of a dragon and a horse? It is a kind of strange beast? Then they were even more curious: Did the donkey agree to the Taoist request? As soon as the thought turned here, I saw that the donkey screamed a few times after Zhang Xuanqing finished speaking, and then stood up, lowered his head, and leaned in front of Zhang Xuanqing.
Zhang Xuanqing saluted the donkey again, then turned around and said to Zhuang Feng behind him: "Brother Zhuang, please borrow a knife." ”
Everyone suddenly realized: it seems that the donkey has agreed to come down. Then I saw Zhang Xuanqing take the knife from Zhuang Feng's hand and stab the donkey's eyebrows. Although the donkey is not as good as **** Shuo, the size of this donkey is not small, if you hold your head, Zhang Xuanqing will definitely not be able to go under the knife. At this time, the donkey lowered its head, and did not hide from the knife that Zhang Xuanqing stabbed at its eyebrows, which showed that it really agreed, it really understood Zhang Xuanqing's words, and Zhang Xuanqing could really talk to it.
When everyone was surprised, Zhuang Feng was a reckless person in the field, and asked in a daze: "Dao Chief, didn't you say that you borrowed its heart's blood? Everyone thought to themselves, this is not a clear stabbing place. But seeing that Zhang Xuanqing didn't reply, he smiled faintly and explained: "Brother Zhuang doesn't know, although the name of the heart blood is the heart blood, it refers to the essence of the blood of a creature's whole body, and it is not necessarily in the heart, especially for the descendants of the true dragon lineage......"
As he spoke, the short knife in his hand had pierced the donkey's forehead, but the donkey did not say a word. Immediately afterward, I saw a flash of light on the donkey's forehead, and a drop of purple-gold blood was squeezed out of it, and when it came out, it actually floated in the air and did not fall.
Zhang Xuanqing stretched out his hand to hold the drop of blood, although the drop of blood did not fall on his palm, but it was also extremely "obedient", moving with his hand, where his hand went, the blood went.
In the midst of everyone's surprise, they saw Zhang Xuanqing stretching out his other hand, still holding a knife at this time. He put the knife in the palm of his hand, and wiped it on the donkey's forehead, and another flash of light flashed, and the wound on the donkey's forehead was restored as before. It's just that at this time, the donkey's hair is obviously darker, and it seems that it is really as Zhang Xuanqing said, that drop of blood has caused a lot of damage to the donkey.
Then, Zhang Xuanqing handed the knife back to Zhuang Feng, and his two hands were closed, holding the blood in the center. But there are still gaps left so that everyone can still see the blood inside. Listening to Zhang Xuanqing finish this action, he began to chant words in his mouth. I don't know what he was reading, but everyone saw that as he chanted, his hands began to glow with golden light.
After about a quarter of an hour, the light faded, and Zhang Xuanqing opened his hands. When everyone looked at it again, the purple-gold blood had condensed into a solid, like a seed. I saw Zhang Xuanqing turn his head and look at Zhuang Feng again: "Brother Zhuang, there is a period of cause and effect between you and Brother Donkey, so you need to help you in the next matter." ”
Zhuang Feng was a good person, and he didn't think about what was going on, so he patted his chest and said: "Dao Chief, please say, as long as the Sprinkle family can do it, keep it to the satisfaction of the Dao Chief!"
Zhang Xuanqing said: "This matter is simple and simple, but it is difficult to say, it depends on whether Brother Zhuang is reluctant or not." In fact, it's nothing, just Brother Zhuang sacrifices a pound of blood to provide for the poor. ”
"A pound of blood?" Zhuang Feng was stunned, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that blood was not cabbage, and a pound was not a small amount, and if he gave it up, his life might be gone.
Zhang Xuanqing sighed when he saw this, and said: "It doesn't hurt if Brother Zhuang is reluctant, it's just that the poor way is 'dragon seed planting dragon', also known as 'species reduction'." First, he took a drop of blood from the heart of Brother Donkey, who had the blood of the dragon clan, and refined it into a seed, and then took a pound of blood from Brother Zhuang, a 'dragon among men', who had a strong life, and refined it into the earth with a spell, turning it into a nine-day resting soil. As we all know, people are pinched by Nuwa Niangniang with the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, but in the body of ordinary people, the breath of the Nine Heavens Resting Soil is too little, and among the people present in the Poor Taoist Temple, only Brother Zhuang's blood has the most breath. If Brother Zhuang doesn't agree, it doesn't matter, and if you ask other people, it's a big deal to waste more mana. ”
"No need! Isn't it just a pound of blood, just use mine!" Zhuang Feng deserved to be a leng, and said that he would scratch his wrist when he got it. Everyone knows that there is a big artery there, if it is really cut, Zhuang Feng will not die. Frightened, Zhang Xuanqing hurriedly snatched the knife from his hand, and said: "It's better to come from the poor road, you don't start lightly or heavily, too much, too little, it's not good." ”
As he spoke, he had cut Zhuang Feng's hand with a knife, but he still cut his wrist. Everyone saw a puff of blood sprayed, as if they didn't want money, and splashed all over the ground.
But the strange thing is that Zhuang Feng didn't feel the same feeling at all. He was about to ask questions, but unexpectedly, Zhang Xuanqing handed the knife back to him again, and then wiped it on his wrist and said, "Okay, it's almost enough." Suddenly, everyone saw that Zhuang Feng's hand was like a donkey, and it was restored as before. It's just that Zhuang Feng's face was very ugly at this time, his face was full of blue and gray, and the corners of his lips were pale, which looked like he had lost too much blood.
However, these are just in the eyes of everyone, in fact, Zhuang Feng himself did not feel uncomfortable at all. But thinking that the donkey's performance was the same as him before, and he felt that this was Zhang Xuanqing's boundless mana, so he didn't think about it. After that, I saw Zhang Xuanqing chanting words about the blood in the land again, and about a quarter of an hour later, the light on the ground flashed, and the original bluestone pavement turned into purple-gold soil. As soon as the soil appeared, Zhang Xuanqing walked into it, threw a pit in the center, and buried the "seed". Next, he turned his gaze to Hu Lai again, and said, "Brother Hu, this time Poor Dao asked you for a small favor, you shouldn't refuse, right?"
With his words, everyone turned their attention to Hu Lai, who had not spoken. But seeing that this kid was stunned at this time, he heard Zhang Xuanqing's question, "Ah?", "Ah!" twice, the first was suddenly awakened and had not yet come back to his senses, and the second was completely coming back to his senses, realizing that Zhang Xuanqing didn't know how to embarrass him, shocked and shocked. (To be continued.) )