Wild boar

Chapter 451 Old Love
Lianggongfang.

Cao Xiangrui took Zhu Zishan to a secret room.

The secret room is not big.

But there is a wooden table and a pot of tea.

Cao Xiangrui sat in front of the case and made himself a pot of tea. After taking a sip, he said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, if you have any genius or treasure, please bring it out."

Zhu Zishan looked at the size of the secret room and retreated to the corner of the secret room.

Reach out and wave.

The storage jade bracelet hidden on the wrist fluctuated in space.

A huge spirit-sealing box appeared in the room out of thin air.

Saw this huge soul sealing box.

Cao Xiangrui was obviously stunned for a moment.

Not to mention the contents of the spirit-sealing box, the magical weapon that can hold the spirit-sealing box is an out-and-out treasure.

Cao Xiangrui took another sip of the fragrant tea in the cup and looked at the spirit sealing box with burning eyes.

Zhu Zishan pressed his hand on the spirit sealing box, and his imagination shook.

The spirit sealing box suddenly shattered.

A dozen black stacked objects were displayed in front of Cao Xiangrui.

Looking at the scales as big as the mouth of a bowl, they were shiny black scales.

Cao Xiangrui felt his breath hitched.

bang.

The teacup in his hand fell to the chopping board.

Tea splashed onto his collar.

Cao Xiangrui finally came to his senses. He stood up and came to the dozen black things.

Touch the scales on it with your hands and feel the abundant pure Yang energy.

"Abyss Demonic Dragon?" Cao Xiangrui asked in an uncertain tone.

Cao Xiangrui did not ask if this was a dragon scale, but directly asked about the type of dragon scale.

Zhu Zishan knew that he couldn't be fooled, so he simply admitted: "Exactly."

"How did you get it?"

"Hunting." Zhu Zishan said concisely and concisely.

"Can Master Cao handle it?" Zhu Zishan asked.

"can!"

"But I have never dealt with this thing before, so there may be some losses."

"I only want the best part to make a robe." Zhu Zishan said with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu has great magical powers and is admirable. Cao will handle it immediately." Cao Xiangrui nodded immediately and said.

"Master Cao, what is your reward?"

Cao Xiangrui raised his hand to stop him and said: "I have never handled this Abyss Demonic Dragon Skin, so it must be damaged. I really don't dare to charge for it."

"This dragon skin has not been processed at all. There is even raw meat hanging on the skin. This is inappropriate! It needs to be simply kneaded first." Cao Xiangrui made a preliminary judgment.

"How to knead it?"

"Easy! First, use a hot iron to scald the dead meat. However, such a large piece of dragon skin is extremely heavy. I'm afraid it will take more people to handle it."

"It doesn't matter...Zhu is very strong, let Zhu do it." Zhu Zishan said.

"Well, please ask Fellow Daoist Zhu to put away this dragon skin. I will order people to vacate the fire room and burn the rawhide first."

……

Tianchi Palace.

Fairy Linghua's bedroom.

"Bing'er, I'm so happy to hear that you are no longer perfect." Fairy Ling Hua said with a smile on her face.

"Sister Bing'er, did you give it to the person you like?" Miss Qing'er asked.

"That's not true. He's just a strange man."

"What's so special about that man?"

"Not really, it's just that my cultivation is quite deep."

"What cultivation base?"

"God training period."

"Hiss... You dare to go to the god training stage, you are very courageous!"

"According to me, what's so good about cultivating a monk in the god stage? It's not as good as being a cultivator practicing martial arts."

"Bing'er! Your understanding of the avenue of blood is too low, and it is impossible to pass blood poison to the god-training monks."

"Yes! This is simply a waste of time."

"It can't be said that it's just a waste of time. It's your first time to gain experience." "Hehehehe..."

A group of women who were preparing to cause trouble in the world of immortality laughed together.

"Bing'er, what's that man's name?" Fairy Linghua asked with interest.

"My name is Zhukov." Sun Bing said with a blushing face.

"Zhukov!?" Fairy Linghua looked stunned and asked in disbelief.

"Really called Zhukov?"

Sun Bing nodded again.

Zhukov...

This name.

Appeared in Fairy Linghua's dreams countless times.

When he was trapped in the dirt of despair and faced a certain death, it was this man who helped him.

But he should be dead?

"Then what does fellow Taoist Zhukov look like?" Fairy Ling Hua asked with bright eyes.

"Tall, with a lot of black hair on his body..."

"He is very strong and unbearable." Sun Bing whispered with a blushing face.

It's him!

That's right.

He was hit by so many sinister poisons that day, but he survived a certain death situation, just like himself...

In an unknown mountain col in Meng Mountain, Fairy Ling Hua was also poisoned by corpse poison. She broke through the situation of certain death and found a glimmer of life, which allowed her to achieve her current level of cultivation.

The fate of the two is so similar.

Could it be fate?
thought here.

Fairy Ling Hua was a little crazy for a moment.

What's more, he is a monk in the god-training stage. No matter what Sun Bing said about Zhukov, the man who saved his life, he deserves to take action personally.

If two people are really in love.

After Fairy Ling Hua is promoted to the Golden Core, she can completely share her magic power with him and make him her most loyal servant.

suddenly.

A transmission note came through the void.

Ling Zhengfeng's voice came from the transmission talisman.

"Master Cao Xiangrui secretly sent the news through the formation. A casual cultivator named Zhukov asked him to make the skin of the Abyss Demonic Dragon. The casual cultivator has great magical powers. I am afraid that with the cultivation of the late god training, he has at least one A secret treasure for storage.”

After Fairy Ling Hua listened attentively, she immediately stood up, walked out of the palace in person, and flew from the window sill of the attic to the Nine Palaces of Taihe Hall.

Jiugong Taihe Hall.

Ling Zhengfeng, who controlled the center of the formation, led Fairy Ling Hua to the main hall from the way.

"Ling Zhengfeng! I want to see Zhukov's appearance." Fairy Ling Hua said after appearing.

"Of course." Ling Zhengfeng pointed at the formation spirit.

The light flashed in the formation.

The three-dimensional image of Lianggongfang's secret fire room appeared in the formation.

A muscular man stood on the high platform, shaking a wide dragon skin with both hands, and rushed towards the red-hot high-temperature furnace.

Waves of green smoke rose from under the skin.

It's really him!

Fairy Ling Hua showed a look of surprise.

Her silent heart had not skipped like this for a long time.

"I also think this person is suspicious. The Abyss Demonic Dragon is only born in the underground abyss, but this person can kill it and bring it out calmly..." Ling Zhengfeng didn't notice Fairy Ling Hua's expression at all and just looked at himself. Said sincerely...

Fairy Ling Hua didn't listen to Ling Zhengfeng's words at all. Her mind was filled with thoughts about that day and that moment...

That was one of the few times in the years that she could recall over and over again.

"Fairy! Fairy!" Ling Zhengfeng shouted repeatedly.

Fairy Ling Hua finally came to her senses.

"Zhengfeng! Our Tianchi League is a well-known and decent sect, how can we covet the treasures of casual cultivators!? If you do this, my brother will definitely blame you if he finds out!" Fairy Linghua reprimanded loudly.

Ling Zhengfeng looked stunned.

Have you ever said that you will kill people and seize treasures?

"I will send someone to inform Master Cao Xiangrui of this matter. You don't need to ask any more questions."

After Fairy Ling Hua finished speaking, she turned around and left, leaving behind a stunned Ling Zhengfeng.

(End of this chapter)