The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

She guessed it right, this arrogant little look was exactly as she imagined.

Ye Xiuyan smiled knowingly, showing that this was indeed the case.

"Silly boy, I've never seen a dragon before."

The weapon spirit Xiaolong looked at Xuanyuan Junfeng with disdain, and flew to Ye Xiuyan with his head and tail, his face suddenly changed, and his grin turned into a flower.

"The little girl is still cute, her watery face is pleasing to the eye, and she makes people like her just by looking at her."

Xuanyuan Junfeng has a black streak on his head.

There is every suspicion that it is just a lustful dragon, judging people by their appearance.

"Master Long, why did you save me?"

Ye Xiuyan looked amused and took the opportunity to ask her doubts: "Is it because my essence and blood happened to spray into the Black Dragon Cauldron?"

"how is this possible?!"

Master Long glanced away arrogantly, no longer in the mood to appreciate the beautiful woman: "This dragon cauldron is a divine weapon. If you don't understand the divine weapon, how can you easily conclude a soul contract with others?"

"The reason I came to help was because your desperate determination to kill your enemy even though you were willing to die moved Master Long and reminded me of my previous master, and I felt pity for you."

"Oh, so that's what it is."

Ye Xiuyan suddenly realized it, with a hint of regret: "I was still thinking just now, if it was really because of that mouthful of essence and blood that I could conclude a soul contract by accident, Xiuyan would be really lucky."

"You don't have to be disappointed."

Master Long was sensitive to the fluctuations in her mood, and flew back with his head and tail wagging, expressing his attitude quite arrogantly.

"Those few drops of essence and blood are of some use. They woke up Mr. Long from his deep sleep and gave us a subtle connection. From now on, the Black Dragon Cauldron will be stored in your sea of ​​consciousness. If you encounter a life or death crisis, you can try Summon me.”

"Thank you, Lord Dragon!"

Ye Xiuyan was overjoyed. With the Black Dragon Cauldron guarding her sea of ​​consciousness, she no longer had to fear the spiritual attacks of high-level immortal cultivators.

Moreover, the elixir in the Black Dragon Cauldron can also help her increase her mental power and advance quickly.

"Master Long, was your previous master very powerful?"

When Xuanyuan Junfeng saw the heated conversation between one person and one dragon, he felt itchy and shamelessly added in the conversation. "That's natural!"

Mentioning his old master, Mr. Long suddenly became energetic and extremely proud: "My master, the Immortal King Subaru, is extremely brave. Before he ascended to the immortal world, he traveled across the Nine Provinces with one man and one sword, defeating all the invincible enemies in the world."

"It's a pity that he died in the battle between immortals and demons 10 years ago. Since then, the Black Dragon Cauldron has been living in the mortal world and has never regained its former glory."

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"No wonder it's so powerful..."

Ye Xiuyan had a thoughtful mind and joined her at the right time: "It turns out he is a true immortal!"

Xuanyuan Junfeng was not the same. He sighed and said inadvertently: "If you fall, you mean you are not strong enough..."

"Humph!"

Master Long didn't like what he heard, so he swiped his tail and whipped him away.

“Hey, this guy, what’s wrong with him, he has to seek abuse on his own.

Ye Xiuyan helplessly held her forehead and silently lit a candle for him.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Mr. Long is tired and needs to go back to rest."

Interrupted by Xuanyuan Junfeng, Master Long lost his mood for joking and turned into a stream of light, rolling the black dragon cauldron and escaping into her sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Xiuyan closed her eyes and clearly saw a small tripod floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, drifting with the current, which was extremely comfortable.

She smiled knowingly, sat cross-legged, and restored the lost mana.

~

"Master, Master, can you hear me?"

"Aniang, are you okay? Are you injured?"

"Sister Yan, save me, Brother Jian wants to hit me..."