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Chapter 180 The hero, you are gone 8
Glancing at Jiaolong lying powerlessly on the ground, Rong Jiu shook his head regretfully.

They all gave birth to spiritual wisdom, and they should have lived thousands or tens of thousands of years.

So old, the meat should not be tender enough.

"Little girl, who are you?" Jiaolong asked weakly.

"I am a little fairy." Rong Jiu said while looking at Jiaolong with frowned eyebrows.

Jiaolong "..." Just you... still a fairy?

I think it's a little witch.

Rongjiu turned his palms over, and a strange flower appeared in his hand, shaking it in front of Jiaolong, "Look, the flower you keep."

Jiaolong "..." Although I am not a real person, you are a real dog.

Why pick my flowers and show off in front of the injured me, is this what a little fairy should do?
"Let's make a deal." Holding Qihua in his hand, he squatted in front of Jiaolong and said.

Jiaolong closed his eyes silently, obviously refusing.

Seeing this, Rong Jiu kept the smile on his face, and said slowly, "I'm hungry, I want to eat dragon meat today."

Jiaolong "..." Are you a devil? !
"Tell me." Jiaolong opened his eyes and spoke quietly.

Rong Jiu frowned, his clean and clear eyes were full of smiles, "I haven't finished picking the strange flowers."

After hearing this, Jiaolong raised his eyes and looked at Rongjiu suspiciously.

"But the two mature plants are in my hands." Rong Jiu continued.

Seeing this, Jiaolong breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't finish picking.

"The wound on your body must be healed by strange flowers." Rong Jiu added.

Flood Dragon "..."! ! !
Unripe strange flowers cannot be used to heal wounds. On the contrary, immature strange flowers become strange poisons when used as medicine.

In other words, in the short term, his injuries will not heal.

"I can leave you a mature exotic flower." Rong Jiu added.

Jiaolong "..." Can you finish it all at once, intermittently, I'm so uncomfortable with ups and downs, okay?
"You have to agree to my conditions first." Rong Jiu told Jiaolong his purpose.

"You say." Jiaolong said weakly.

"If there are people from the Wuzong family or this woman, I will give them an immature strange flower." Rong Jiu waved his hand, and there was a photo stone in his palm.

A beautiful shadow appeared on the picture stone.

The photo stone was left by the original owner, and on it is the figure of the heroine.

Jiaolong stared wide-eyed, looked at Rongjiu, "You..." This is absolutely vengeful!

"Is there a problem?" His black and white pupils met Jiaolong's huge long eyes.

"No, no." Jiaolong replied immediately.

"You make an oath." Rong Jiu said.

Jiaolong "...huh?"

Rong Jiu shook the strange flower in his hand, "You don't want it anymore?"

"Okay, I swear." Jiaolong gritted his teeth.

Rong Jiu heard the words, and directly threw the strange flower to Jiaolong, "It's a happy cooperation, and we will see you later."

Jiaolong opened his mouth and bit the strange flower, complaining in his heart that it would be best if there would be no future.

He bit the strange flower, chewed a few mouthfuls, a white light flashed on his body, and the wound on his body healed slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Jiaolong looked up, he realized that Rongjiu was gone.

Withdrawing his gaze, he slowly flew up after the wounds on his body healed completely, took off several laps above the pond water, and then let out a long moan, and plunged straight into the water.

……

After Rongjiu got the strange flower, he left the Demon Realm and returned to the Huazong.

Just after returning to Zongli, someone came over.

"Sovereign, are you back?" A woman in red hurried in with delicate makeup.

Rong Jiu raised his eyes, glanced at the woman in red in front of him, and a name appeared in his mind, Hua Mengluo, the head of the Luohua Sect's deacon hall, the right-hand man of the original owner.

(End of this chapter)