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Chapter 179 The Intimacy of Bai Jiaolong (Second update! Please subscribe, please ask for a monthly ticket!)
Zhao Xun thought that his understanding of spirit beasts was half-knowledgeable, but after some guidance from his mentor Qinglian Daoist Wu Quanyi, it was like clearing the clouds and seeing the fog.

Because in the process of leaving Chang'an and traveling south to Jiangnan, either the official road or the canal was taken.

Zhao Xun couldn't bring Bai Jiaolong with him, so he had to store Bai Jiaolong in the chessboard space.

Thanks to the large enough space on the chessboard, otherwise Bai Jiaolong might not be able to move freely.

After the think tank meeting was over, Zhao Xun returned to his room, and carefully took out the "Scale of the Universe" presented by the master.

Zhao Xun stared at the chessboard, and then saw the golden light.

Zhao Xun was instantly sucked into the chessboard space.

The familiar green mountains and green waters came into view, and Zhao Xun's mood suddenly became brighter.

It has to be said that this chessboard space is a real peach blossom garden, without any worries, it is a place to hide from the world.

"Teach without discrimination!"

Zhao Xun read aloud.

Immediately after hearing the sound, the white flood dragon came, flew to Zhao Xun's side and coiled up, rubbing his head against Zhao Xun non-stop.

Although Zhao Xun will enter the chessboard space to see it every night, but you must know that a year on the chessboard is equal to a day outside the chessboard.

Zhao Xun didn't see Bai Jiaolong for a day, to Bai Jiaolong he didn't see Zhao Xun for a year.

A year is long enough for a creature like a spirit beast. It seemed to be afraid of being abandoned, so it kept rubbing its head against Zhao Xun to show its closeness. white steam.

"Hey, I'll let you out right away."

While stroking the scales on its neck, Zhao Xun said softly: "I heard that you were originally relatives of the monsters in the sea, but were transformed into spirit beasts by the aura of the academy. In this way, you should treat the spirit beasts in the sea Do you understand well?"

Bai Jiaolong has a spirit, as if he can understand what Zhao Xun said.

It let out a low whimper, and the scales on its body began to darken, and it vibrated slightly and made abnormal noises.

"Can you help me find them?"

It doesn't matter whether you search the mountains and check the sea, or fly with the sword.

After all, it is necessary to be able to find the traces of the monsters.

Otherwise, at most, it would be a big noise, and the actual effect is very mediocre.

Zhao Xun came to Jiangnan Dao this time to do practical things, not to make appearances, so he wanted to find traces of monsters.

The white flood dragon's scales vibrated more and more violently, and white mist emitted from the gaps in the scales.

"what is this?"

Zhao Xun frowned upon hearing this.

"It smells really..."

It's really indescribable.

Zhao Xun involuntarily covered his mouth and nose.

Unexpectedly, Bai Jiaolong started to lick Zhao Xun.

"Uh…"

Zhao Xun was licked all over, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

At this rate he would have to take a shower before he could go out.Otherwise, if this appearance is seen by others, Zhao Xun's tall image will be lost.

Seeing that Zhao Xun was not happy, Bai Jiaolong stopped licking, but continued to whimper.

Zhao Xun stroked his head to show his approval.

This guy is definitely spiritual, able to understand or perceive the emotions of the owner, and to make the most appropriate actions by observing the words and expressions.

Although Zhao Xun knew that Bai Jiaolong could understand what he meant, the key point was that Zhao Xun didn't know what Bai Jiaolong was expressing.

He doesn't understand animal language, even divine beasts.

It seems that he still has to ask his mentor what the signal this guy is sending out means.

Zhao Xun got up and wanted to leave, at this time Bai Jiaolong also stood up, as if he wanted to follow Zhao Xun.

"Be good, I'm going out for a while, you stay here and don't wander around."

After some soothing by Zhao Xun, Bai Jiaolong's mood became stable again.

It obediently crossed its body again, watching Zhao Xun helplessly as he recited the formula and left the chessboard world.

After Zhao Xun left the chessboard world, he went straight to his mentor Wu Quanyi.

At the moment Wu Quanyi was meditating, Zhao Xun didn't dare to disturb him and waited cautiously aside.

When the mentor recovered from the samadhi state, Zhao Xun respectfully gave him a cross-hand salute.

"Master, I went to look for Bai Jiaolong just now. This guy licked and rubbed me. It's nothing, but when I told him that I want him to help find the monster hidden in the sea, its scales stretched." It’s buzzing, and even the color has darkened. And it emits a white mist. I don’t understand what this means, so I’m here to ask you for advice.”

Zhao Xun put his posture very low, it was completely meant to ask for advice carefully.

Wu Quanyi was very satisfied with Zhao Xun's attitude, nodded slightly and said: "It's because it agreed to help, it's really not easy. Although it has become a spirit beast now, after all, there is still the blood of a monster in its bones. Lineage is more important."

Zhao Xun took Wu Quanyi's words seriously.

Just like the relationship between dogs and wolves, the two are essentially a kind of creature. It is nothing more than human beings who have been domesticated and screened for generations, and have cultivated docile wolves.

After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, wolves became dogs.

But even so, the two genes are still more than 90.00% identical.

But dogs and wolves are completely different in getting close to people, which is enough to show that identity is more important than blood.

The same is true when looking at a larger level. Historically, the Central Plains dynasties have changed like a lantern, but the concept of Huaxia has never disappeared.

When the barbarians enter China, the Huaxia will live, and when the China enters the barbarians, the barbarians will follow.

To put it bluntly, it is also a kind of cultural identity.

Bai Jiaolong originally had the blood of a monster, but it was influenced by the head of the mountain, nourished by the aura of the academy, and became a spirit beast.

Today's Bai Jiaolong is not a monster that hurts and eats people, but a good helper who can help people find monsters.

"But teacher, there is still one thing my disciples don't understand."

"You said."

"If Bai Jiaolong really led us to find the monster's lair, will the monster think it is a traitor, and will Bai Jiaolong be in danger?"

Zhao Xun was still a little worried about this guy's safety.

In case this guy is really attacked by monsters, can Zhao Xun protect him?
"What are you afraid of? What about the beast's lair? Let these beasts come here, and the old man will kill them with one sword."

Wu Quanyi said domineeringly.

As a second-rank powerhouse, he does have this confidence and confidence.

Monster beasts are not like the people in the Demon Sect, there are very few strong people above the third rank, and it is impossible to temporarily improve the realm by forcibly absorbing the vitality of the world.

In other words, the realm of monsters is real, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and there is no chance of cheating.

Qinglian's swordsmanship is simple and straightforward, there are not so many bells and whistles, just do it against monsters.

"This old man hasn't fought a monster for a long time, and this time it's just a good fight!"

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(End of this chapter)