However, because Zheng Zinuo has been strictly controlling it, its original bad habit of bloodthirsty has gradually improved a lot. Since the last time it sneaked out and sucked the blood of a hare, it has not touched a drop of it in the past three months.

This made Zheng Zinuo very happy. He gradually relaxed a lot about it and no longer tied it with a rope.

Hearing Zheng Zinuo's cry, Yin Yang, who was crawling lazily on the ground, suddenly raised his head, and jumped up like a pug. After a few ups and downs, he came to Zheng Zinuo's side, and jumped up.

She was so tall that she got into his arms and began to act coquettishly.

"Okay, okay!" Zheng Zinuo smiled bitterly, let go of Yin and Yang and pointed at the small hole and said, "Do you see it? There is a small hole there. Use your claws to dig it open for me, and my black gold dagger will fall in.

I can’t get out of there.”

Yin Yang nodded very humanely, walked to the entrance of the cave, sniffed it first, then raised a claw, and with a swish sound, the originally fleshy little claws suddenly popped out, five centimeters long, seemingly hard, thick and sharp.

Incredible black nails.

As if showing off to Zheng Zinuo, he smiled at Zheng Zinuo, and then started digging frantically with his young paws. After a while, the slightly soft sand under the rock was dug more than a foot deep.

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"Wow! Yin Yang, you are too powerful!" Zheng Zinuo was shocked when he saw this. Until now, he still thought that Yin Yang was a mutated puppy. It was indeed powerful for a puppy to have such an ability.

After digging for a while, he found that there was still no shadow of the dagger. Yin Yang changed his left claw again, and swung out the same sharp nails as his right claw, but this claw was the same color as the other half of his body, which was white.

After digging frantically for a while again, Yin Yang finally stopped. He dug his two small claws into the hole very humanely, then closed them, jumped back, and pulled out the black gold dagger.

"Yin Yang, you are so good!" Zheng Zinuo was overjoyed.

After being praised by Zheng Zinuo, Yin Yang jumped up again and jumped into Zheng Zinuo's arms with his sword in hand.

"Ah, it's so dirty! Go down and wash it off!" Zheng Zinuo turned around, grabbed the black gold dagger, and then gently pushed the yin and yang into the stream.

"Crash..." With a sound, Yin and Yang fell into the stream.

"Hahaha..." Seeing Yin Yang's embarrassed look after falling into the water, Zheng Zinuo burst into laughter...

Looking at the time, it was not far from noon. Zheng Zinuo did not continue to practice. He meditated cross-legged while communicating with the sword spirit:

"Ling'er, how did I perform the Lingxi swordsmanship just now?" Since there is a word for spirit in the sword spirit, Zheng Zinuo named her Ling'er.

"Well, just so-so." Sword Spirit replied.

Zheng Zinuo was slightly surprised and said with a wry smile: "This is called so-so, so what is good?"

"Haha...Brother, do you still remember the first time I used Lingxi Sword Technique?" Sword Spirit asked.

"Of course I remember, but at that time I didn't see clearly how you performed it, and I saw a flash of golden light, and then the demon wolf was penetrated through the head and fell down." Zheng Zinuo replied, and then asked, "By the way, why?

Is there a difference between the Lingxi Sword Technique you performed and the one I performed? The Lingxi Sword Technique you performed last time seemed to be pure energy attacks, while mine was a physical attack fired from the dagger in your hand."
Chapter completed!