The fruit of the Purple Qin tree only bears one fruit every thousand years, so it goes without saying how precious it is. But even so, the fairy is not jealous at all.
In fact, as the owner of the little black dragon, she can use the contract to force the little black dragon to hand over the fruit.
But she didn't do that. Instead, she glanced at the little black dragon who was speechless for a long time, and said sincerely: "Miss Ziqin is really nice, don't you consider saying goodbye to her?"
The palm made of mist firmly grasped the cold fruit in his hand, and the little black dragon lowered his eyes. It let out a roaring roar: "Ouch!" Say goodbye to that lazy woman.
Taoist?
Before the fairy said anything, Zi Qin's angry roar came from the forest: "You damn loach, get away from me! Don't let me see you again! I'll beat you every time I see you!"
After saying that, the forest was filled with a lot of fog again.
Fairy spirit:......
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Along the way, the little black dragon held the fruit filled with purple light tightly in his hand and remained silent.
It wasn't until several spiritual beasts were attracted by the scent of the fruit and came to snatch it away that it completely exploded.
It was extremely cruel and sprayed all the spirit beasts to death with its turbid air. The little black dragon collapsed on the Dragon Soul Sword in despair.
Seeing the little black dragon's desperate look, the fairy sighed and finally couldn't help it anymore: "Why bother?" It was so boring to stab each other like hedgehogs.
Under Taiyi's sideways gaze, the little black dragon let out a painful roar: "Angang." What do you know, you know nothing.
"Yes, yes, I don't understand anything."
After all, he couldn't help but feel disappointed in his heart. The little black dragon lowered his head and let out a weak dragon roar: "Ang Ang." Labor and management are candle dragons, whose birth is unknown and will only bring bad luck to all the creatures around them.
The broken memories told it that the creatures that had close contact with it did not end well.
Whether it's its tribe, its mother, or Ziqin.
Nothing ends well.
It had resisted and fought. But...it didn't help...
When it realizes this, it begins to indulge itself and give up on itself. As fate dictates, it completely sinks into darkness and merges with it.
However, it never expected that even if it got worse and worse, Ziqin never thought of giving up on it. She even used its increasingly thinner branches to protect it despite the strange eyes of the world.
Until she was implicated by it, hated by the Dragon Clan, and sealed into the Crime and Punishment Continent by the Beast God.
This further proves that no one he loves will end well.
It's all because of it, if not for it...
It doesn't want to hurt her anymore, it wants to cut ties with her.
That's why, thousands of years ago, before making a life-or-death decision, he learned the hard way and stole all the fruits she treasured.
The fruit is like her child, only it knows how much she values it.
It wanted her to live well with her hatred for it, instead of getting bruised all over herself in order to protect it like before.
She can no longer withstand more wind and rain. Even the ten thousand year sacred tree will wither one day.
However, it really didn't expect that it would treat Ziqin like that, and she would even give it her fruit.
At this moment, Long Fang, who had never been heartless, suddenly burst into tears regardless of his image.
How unfair is fate? Why was it born with a body of misfortune? It couldn't even protect its own closest relatives?
The fairy has never heard such a tragic howling sound of the little black dragon, just like an abandoned husky, which is both funny and sad at the same time.
"I still say that your destiny is in your own hands. If others say you are unknown, then you are unknown? Don't you know how to use practical actions to break such absurd remarks?"
"Ang? Ang." What do you know? You don't understand anything.
"You tell me, and I'll enlighten you."
"Ang Ang." I don't remember.
Fairy spirit:......
The little black dragon chose to give up on himself: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.aa
The fairy won't say anything more. Anyway, she doesn't want her soul pet to become a great devil in the world and stir up trouble.
So the fairy waved his hand: "Okay, it would be good to make a salted fish dragon."
Little Black Dragon:......
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Turning grief and anger into appetite, the little black dragon finally squealed and gnawed the fruit given to it by Zi Qin.
In the confused expressions of the fairy and Taiyi, the little black dragon that finished eating the fruit turned into a dragon egg that shone with purple light.
The fairy was startled and quickly used his consciousness to check the egg.
Okay, okay, it has the breath of life, not egg white.
Taking the egg in his hand and studying it carefully, the fairy discovered that the purple eggshell contained the soul of the little black dragon.
The fairy has never seen such a strange situation. Could it be that this purple cinnamon fruit also has the effect of nourishing the mind???
In order to prove his guess, the fairy quickly went to check the attribute page of the little black dragon.
After one look, she breathed a sigh of relief again.
Sure enough, she guessed right... Zi Qin Guo is indeed a source of spiritual nourishment.
On the little black dragon's illustration book, the big words "dormant" tell the fairy: for a long time, the little black dragon will not be able to help her.
However, this is a good thing for the little black dragon.
At least, if its broken soul can be repaired, its strength will definitely increase greatly. And its previous memories will be completely restored!
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Without the noise of the little black dragon, the road seemed particularly quiet.
It only took a day for the fairy to drive the Dragon Soul Sword and bypass the territory of the demon cricket. However, the weather was not as expected, and when it was about to get dark, it started to rain heavily.
The rain in this world is not as gentle as the rain in Blue Star, but like a flood valve, wishing to wet the whole world into a river.
There was no other way, so the fairy had no choice but to find a cave to take shelter from the rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, mixed with hail. Through the heavy rain curtain, Xianling saw many animals running and hurriedly looking for caves to hide from the rain, so Xianling and Taiyi waited and caught several small animals.
After giving the ingredients to Taiyi for processing, Xianling took out some of the harvested locust trees.
Because there were so many of them, the fairies didn't take it very seriously and just used their thunder axes to chop them randomly.
Facing Taiyi's shocked gaze, the fairy quickly pounded the chopped locust tree into powder with a pestle.
Because it was not dried, the mince was wet and dark, a bit like black sesame paste with only a little water added.
Put all the paste from the locust tree in a jar. After sealing it, the fairy looked up and saw Taiyi holding the bloody snow rabbit and looking at her with a worried look on his face.
The fairy was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
Swallowing his saliva, Taiyi looked away from the mountains of locust trees and said, "It's okay."
The girl seems to be an all-around agreeable person, but his world view has collapsed again.
But the fairy suddenly remembered: "By the way, the spiritual stones and inner elixirs in my space have been used up, you can give some of them to me later.
Then, after I have processed the locust trees here, I will transfer some of them into your Xumi bag. The materials should be evenly distributed and not too single, otherwise it will be inconvenient."
Taiyi had no objection at all to the fairy treating him as a mobile warehouse. He immediately nodded: "Okay."
The fairy pounded the medicine pestle without raising his head: "Don't be reluctant to use the spiritual plants I gave you. There are also spiritual stones, such as crystal stones and jade stones, which are relatively mild spiritual stones. You can use them directly for cultivation.
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Afraid of Taiyi's embarrassment, Xianling raised his head and looked at him sincerely with clear eyes: "You are my attendant, and your strength is equivalent to my strength. You know, I am a fragile spirit, not suitable for charging into battle.
, I will need you to support me from the front in future fights, so you can use it as hard as you can, it doesn’t matter.”
Anyway, the little black dragon can collect spirit stones. When it's used up, it's a big deal to find the spirit mines. There are so many spirit minerals in this secret realm.
Looking at the girl's young and fair face under the firelight, Taiyi was stunned: "I..."
The fairy tilted her head to show that I was listening.
Taking a deep breath, Taiyi said solemnly: "Thank you Aling."
He was sure that none of the gold medal holders in his clan were as rich in resources as he was now.
No wonder all the weapon owners are vying to become the servants of the spirit collectors. As long as the master they serve is a little more generous, they can directly reach the pinnacle of life.
Compared with cultivation resources, the so-called dignity and freedom seem to be worth mentioning.
Besides, the girl was really nice to him!
The system suddenly reminded the fairy: [Congratulations to the host, your follower Cheng Taiyi, intimacy +10]
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The hail rain continued all night, with lightning and thunder interspersed in between.
The fairy has already taken out the dull Zesi platform, preparing to absorb some spiritual energy from the thunder and lightning. It is also idle to practice some jade pot ice by the way. Anyway, in the heavy rain, all the spiritual beasts' sensitivity is reduced.
When I reached the lowest point, I didn’t panic at all.
Compared with the immortals who seize the time to practice, Taiyi is even crazier.
After hurriedly drinking the dehumidified barley porridge handed to him by the fairy, Taiyi directly summoned a long knife and rushed out of the cave with a swish.
After a while, crackling thunder was heard outside the cave.
The fairy opened his eyelids and saw Taiyi running like a wild man, chasing lightning.
After possessing the Eye of Reality, the fairy's vision can directly penetrate the rain screen to see the details in the distance. So, she saw Taiyi's hair standing on end after being struck by lightning, accompanied by twitching and green smoke above his head.
Very sour and refreshing.
Well, as expected, the tool maker is worthy of being called a power chaser, and there is nothing wrong with him at all!
Therefore, it is better to be a spiritual person and not to expect to be struck by lightning every day.
The heroine will grow up in the future and will not look like a child all the time. →_→ This world is quite special. Little girls will not develop until they are 20 years old. She has been here for so long, and her aunt has not come yet.