Ye Gulou was just a warrior, and he didn't get the spiritual grass. The cultivation level of this big black dog was higher than that of the warrior. Of course, the shirtless man was worried. He chased and escaped, and soon the black dragon left the textile city. Escaped to a forest outside the city.
When it turned around and saw it, it immediately grinned.
"Damn it! Why didn't you chase Xiao Zizi instead of chasing me?"
Feeling powerless, the black dragon cursed and ran away desperately, but this time it went in the direction of Ye Gulou!
It also knows the pros and cons. Although the life-saving magic weapon given by Ning Chen can save his life, it will still suffer a lot, and in the end, the spiritual grass will be thrown away again.
"Damn dog! Let me see if I don't kill you this time!"
The shirtless monk soon saw the black dragon's back and shouted with murderous intent.
"I am a noble black dragon! Not a dead dog. You can try calling another one..."
The black dragon was originally resentful towards the monk, so he turned around and cursed before running away.
"Dead dog!"
Another scolding came from behind, which immediately made the black dragon even more angry, and he kept running away...
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Soon, on a cliff, Ye Gulou sat leisurely on a piece of bluestone, shaking his legs and looking at the fleeing black dragon.
"Dead dog! Throw the spiritual grass over here."
This was the meeting place that the two had already agreed upon. Ye Gulou nervously shouted to Heilong.
Brush it.
The spiritual grass flashed with a spiritual light, and was thrown over by the black dragon. It was suddenly held in Ye Gulou's hands. Ye Gulou ran away without saying a word.
The shirtless man who was about to catch up with the black dragon suddenly had a chill in his eyes. He changed his target and chased Ye Gulou.
"Little Ye Zi, if you dare to take the spiritual grass, I will never spare you."
At this time, Heilong was still worried that the spiritual grass would be swallowed up by Ye Gulou, so he shouted to remind him.
When Ye Gulou saw the shirtless man chasing after him, he didn't care about bickering with the black dragon, so he spread out at full speed and ran away.
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In this way, the two of them switched spiritual herbs to each other and played with the shirtless man several times.
Finally, in a valley, the monk did not hesitate to damage the essence and blood, and used the blood escape method to directly block the black dragon.
"Dead dog! Look where are you going to escape?"
The anger in the shirtless man's heart had reached its peak, and he looked at the black dragon with murderous intent on his face.
The black dragon bared his teeth and showed an ugly smile.
"This spiritual grass...we discovered it!" it said with a pinched neck.
"Hmph! In the world of cultivation, strength is the most important thing. Since my cultivation surpasses yours, what's wrong with grabbing the spiritual grass?"
The shirtless man snorted coldly and couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to take action.
His face was a little pale. It was because he had just used the essence and blood. He couldn't help but secretly marvel at the Black Dragon's treasures. However, as long as he obtained the Jiuqu Huanghua grass in the black dragon's hand, the damaged essence and blood could be quickly replenished. .
Moreover, the black dragon took out some talismans and treasures, which made him envious even with his cultivation level, and he couldn't help but become greedy.
"I am the divine beast that Ning Chen, the headmaster of Chunyang Wuji Palace, sits on! Do you dare to attack me?"
At the critical moment, Black Dragon finally brought out Ning Chen's name.
As soon as these words came out, the Nascent Soul cultivator's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the black dragon in surprise and uncertainty.
"Headmaster Ning? Are you really his divine beast?"
Apparently, Ning Chen's name calmed the Nascent Soul cultivator and he did not dare to move.
"Hmph! As expected, what else is false about it?"
The black dragon is now able to observe words and expressions. When he saw the monk's appearance, he knew that he was already afraid of him. He suddenly became timid again and said with his head held high.
"Impossible! How come there is a divine beast with such low cultivation level as you under Headmaster Ning?"
After a brief hesitation, he noticed the weak aura on the black dragon's body, and the shirtless monk quickly objected with a cold expression on his face.
"Take a look, what is this!"
Black Dragon directly took out a token he had picked up in Chunyang Wuji Palace and waved it in front of the Nascent Soul monk.
Suddenly, the shirtless man's expression froze.
"Fellow Taoist is really from Chunyang Wuji Palace. Why didn't you tell me earlier? It would have spared you and me the hard work of running away for so long..."
After a brief hesitation, the shirtless man immediately put on a smile on his face. His eyes when he looked at the black dragon were suddenly different, and the chill disappeared completely.
Instead, the black dragon became a little wary.
When did Chunyang Wuji Palace become so famous?
He used to have this level of status, but he didn't get such good treatment.
After all, he is a person with Nascent Soul cultivation level.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be wary. My name is Master Lingguang, and I am just a young monk who respects Master Ning."
"Now Chunyang Wuji Palace is the number one sect in Zhongzhou, and its power is still expanding. The tokens in the hands of fellow Taoists have already been widely spread by Chunyang Wuji Palace."
"The people holding this token in their hands are all high-status people from Chunyang Wuji Palace. I would never dare to offend them."
The shirtless man showed a very kind smile and explained clearly to the black dragon with a sincere expression.
"Well! If that's the case, then this spiritual grass..."
The black dragon raised his head deliberately, and said with a hint of arrogance.
Listening to what this Nascent Soul cultivator said, he is now a big black dog with status, so why doesn’t his status rise several levels?
"Why do fellow Taoists say this? Isn't this spiritual grass always yours?"
When the shirtless man heard what Black Dragon said, he immediately patted his chest and assured himself that he had absolutely no intention of coveting the spiritual grass.
"Well... when I return to Chunyang Wuji Palace, I will say a few good words to the people in the palace for you." Heilong looked at the enthusiastic look of the shirtless man, quickly understood what he was thinking, and took the initiative to speak out Guaranteed.
Suddenly, the shirtless man showed a look of ecstasy, and his lips even trembled with excitement.
Black Dragon rolled his eyes, feeling a little strange about the big man's appearance.
"Are you so excited?"
The shirtless man heard what he wanted to hear, and politely said goodbye to the black dragon and left.
The black dragon's eyeballs rolled around twice, he looked at the Jiuqu Yellow Spirit Grass in his hand, and swallowed half of it in one breath.
"Dead dog! Leave some for me."
He swallowed the spiritual grass in one go, and when Ye Gulou came, he saw this scene and immediately shouted anxiously.
But when the black dragon saw Ye Gulou chasing after him, not only did he not stop, but he speeded up the speed of swallowing the spiritual grass. After three strokes, five divided by two, he swallowed all the ten thousand-year spiritual grass into his belly.
"Damn dog, I'll fight you!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Gulou's eyes turned red, he cursed loudly, and rushed towards the black dragon!
