My Backpack Can Add Attributes

160: Kubalong (Seeking Automatic Subscription)

"As a cultivator, I'm really poor." Ian couldn't help complaining that he didn't even have any cash on him, let alone any treasures.

It's just that Ian hasn't been in the world of self-cultivation for a long time. For a self-cultivator, the money in the world of ordinary people is the most useless. It is usually carried by ordinary people around them. They don't need to pay for it at all, just like horses Like Dad, do you still need him to pay when you go out? Of course someone has arranged for him in advance.

"squeak"

"What sound?" Just when Ian gave up the search and was going to deal with the corpses directly, there was a faint cry of a small animal.

Just as Ian was searching for the source of the sound, a small head emerged from under the old man's body in black.

Ian pushed aside the body of the old man in black, and in front of his eyes was a small hole that had just been dug, because there was still soil just dug out beside it.

Then a cartoon lizard-like animal was hiding in the hole, with only half of its head exposed, its eyes staring at Ian. But different from ordinary lizards, this little thing is golden yellow all over, and has smooth skin, and a pair of small fleshy wings, but the wings are so small that Ian suspects that it can't fly at all, it's just a decoration.

"???"

Just when Ian was in a daze, the little thing jumped out quickly, jumped directly onto Ian's shoulder, stretched out its small tongue and licked Ian's neck, and then kept rubbing its head against Ian's skin.

"So shameless? I don't know you well.

Ian was speechless, since he gained the ability to talk to animals, his friendship with animals has risen biubiubiu.

Basically, apart from those ferocious raptors, some small animals like to act like a baby when they see him. Of course, Ian doesn't like them very much. If ordinary small animals dare to rush up suddenly, he dares to roast them and eat them.

But this little thing is quite cute, and it is very strange, he has never heard of it. So Ian released his mind and started talking with this little thing.

"Squeak..."

"What are you?"

"Squeak..."

"Do you want to come with me?"

"Squeak creak..."

"What do you eat well and feed yourself?"

"Squeak."

"OK." Ian gestured to the little thing.

Judging from Ian’s communication with him, this little thing is called Kubalon, a fire-breathing dragon. Its hometown comes from distant America. They generally live in craters, relying on saltpetre and sulfur as food, and occasionally Meat.

When it was very young, it was separated from its mother due to a volcanic eruption, and then was caught by the locals, and then sold to the mainland, where it fell into the hands of the old man in black. Originally it was a fire-breathing person, but it was cultivated by the old man in black with poison and became his poisonous dragon.

And the old man in black has been hiding it secretly as his own life-saving, even the head of the Tang Sect doesn't know about it.

"Little thing, your life is really tough, and you didn't get beaten to death by the old man in black."

Ian thought it was very funny just thinking about this Cuban dragon being raised by the old man in black as poison, and the color of his body was about to change from yellow to green.

"Woo..."

"Since you decided to follow me, then I will give you a name, well, the Tibetan mastiff is Xiao Hei, so you can call it Xiao Huang." Ian wanted to say,

"Squeak." Kubalon was obviously very satisfied with the name, squinting his eyes and continuing to rub his head against Ian.

"Since you come from a volcano and can breathe fire."

"Then let me have a look at the fire."

"Roar"

Suddenly a ball of flames shot into the sky, almost burning Ian's eyebrows, but luckily Ian flashed fast.

"Your uncle."

Although very angry, Ian still didn't kill it. One is that this little thing is quite spiritual, and the other is that it is just in its infancy, and it is already so fierce. When it waits for it to wait, it will probably be stronger. It is a little pity to kill it and put it in the backpack.

So Ian decided to keep it as a pet, and it is also possible to take it to the Americas to hunt a dragon and put it in a backpack to increase its ability.

"Without my permission, you can't breathe fire casually." Ian reminded Xiao Huang with his thoughts, and Xiao Huang nodded obediently.

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"By the way, do you know how to spray poison?" Ian suddenly remembered that this guy had been treated by the old man in black as a concrete object that released his spiritual power, and had been cultivated as a poison, so it must be highly poisonous .

But Xiao Huang opened his eyes wide, with an innocent look on his face.

"Spit out and take a look."

Ian looked at Xiao Huang and didn't know what to say, so he opened Xiao Huang's mouth with his own hands, and then Xiao Huang's saliva dripped down, and happened to drip on the old man in black.

"This is comparable..."

Then the body of the old man in black rotted away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared without a trace, not even leaving the liquid, it directly evaporated.

"You little guy, you are absolutely necessary for murder and arson. I guarantee that the police won't find out." Ian couldn't help but kissed Xiao Huang and said.

Ian doesn't need to dig a hole now, just bury those corpses, just grab this little thing, spray a few mouthfuls of saliva on everyone's corpses, and perfectly dispose of the corpses.

"Completed." Ian put Xiao Huang on his shoulders, clapped his hands and said.

"Squeak."

After finishing it, Ian remembered that Liu Qingmei was still held in the palm of his hand. So Ian brought Liu Qingmei out of the palm world, and then regained her consciousness.

"What happened just now, did we meet a bad guy?" Liu Qingji opened his eyes and said in a daze. Her last memory is of Ian lunging at her.

"Well, it's okay, I've told them to catch up, they're just a bunch of punks." Ian nodded and replied.

"Aren't you hurt?" Liu Qingmei looked at Ian worriedly, her eyes full of inexplicable emotion, because she vaguely remembered that there seemed to be more than one person.

"Who am I? I'm much stronger than you imagined, so do you think I'm only good at Chinese medicine?" Ian said with an inscrutable look.

"En." Liu Qingmei responded very gently, and her attitude towards Ian was a 180-degree change from before. .

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