"Damn, what the hell are you doing? Are you going to raise the price?" Zhao Feng felt so distressed, the soul crystal is not a piece of cabbage.
The wind and clouds in the sky and the earth changed color. Suddenly, the earth shook, like landslides and tsunamis. Zhao Feng was dumbfounded. Big raindrops hit his face and body.
The surrounding floods receded and were replaced by endless blue waves. In the pouring rain, Zhao Feng's field of vision was filled with water.
The water area is getting larger and larger, and countless rivers and waterways connect this newly born Zeguo with the outside world.
"Boy, this princess has helped you open up water transportation lines to various places. How can you thank me? Let's do this. In addition to the other ones, one hundred thousand soul crystals a month."
"besides!"
When Zhao Feng heard two more words, his psychological defense was completely broken, and he knew that what followed was definitely not a good thing.
"Look over there, your town seems to be swallowed up. There seem to be many beautiful girls there. Do you want them to be buried for you?"
Relatives, girlfriends, brothers, these are Zhao Feng's Achilles' heel.
"That's enough, how long are you going to play with me?" Zhao Feng was angry.
"Oh, you sound like you have some backbone!, Hehe..."
Princess Yinlong's face became calm. She stretched out a finger and pointed directly at the center of Zhao Feng's eyebrows. In an instant, Zhao Feng saw a scene of Gan Xiaoxiao, Yan Wushuang, Guan Wen and others struggling desperately in the water.
, and there were many monsters, ruthlessly biting the survivors who fell into the water.
This scene is extremely real, just like Zhao Feng experienced it himself.
"Stop, if you dare to threaten me again, I will destroy the True Dragon Holy Pearl. If I can't get it, you won't be able to get it either!"
"If you want to threaten me, I, the princess, will not accept your tricks at all. The power of the True Dragon Holy Pearl is beyond your control."
"Yeah?"
Zhao Feng had a ferocious face, and in his dragon-claw-shaped right hand, he was holding a colorful bead the size of a fist.
"Noble princess, what do you think this is?"
Princess Yinlong stared at the beads in Zhao Feng's hand, discerned them briefly, and then giggled:
"You made a fake, do you think you can get away with it?"
Zhao Feng had a miserable look on his face, and he was in a state of confusion. He had bet too big this time and had no confidence at all:
"This is a dragon flame bomb. Once it explodes, I'm sure there will be no bones left. It's hard for you to tell. But I'm certain that the True Dragon Holy Pearl will also be blown up. Do you want to take a gamble?"
Zhao Feng's eyes were fixed on Princess Yinlong's face, not daring to blink. He was betting that the monster calling himself the princess in front of him was really a dragon. Otherwise, he would lose completely and even lose his life.
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At this moment, Zhao Feng was sweating on the palms of his hands and soles of his feet, and he was feeling flustered, frightened, worried, expectant, and all kinds of complicated emotions alternating in his heart.
"I really underestimate you. If you want to bet your life with me, can you afford it?"
As Princess Yinlong spoke, the contemptuous look on her face faded away and was replaced by a cold look.
At the same time, Princess Yinlong's palm pierced Zhao Feng's chest like a sharp blade. Zhao Feng was unable to change anything and could only watch helplessly as Princess Yinlong was about to take the Holy Dragon Pearl from his chest.
But this time, the True Dragon Holy Pearl did not send out power to protect him. At this moment, Zhao Feng's heart felt cold.
A stick of incense time passed, and Princess Yinlong's cheeks were dripping with sweat. She retracted the arm that pierced Zhao Feng's chest, glared at Zhao Feng fiercely, bent her fingers, and knocked three times on Zhao Feng's forehead.
, Zhao Feng screamed in pain, and suddenly three bumps appeared on his forehead.
"Idiot, you are so careless, but you are still a guy who has escaped death many times!"
As Princess Yinlong spoke, she rolled her eyes at the confused Zhao Feng.
"Idiot, idiot, I don't know the real way to control the Dragon Holy Pearl, and I use it rashly. This princess is really angry to death!"
Every time Princess Yinlong said something, she kicked and punched Zhao Feng without any rules. In short, every blow would bring pain to Zhao Feng's bones.
Zhao Feng recklessly used the power of the True Dragon Holy Pearl and almost killed himself. Fortunately, Princess Yinlong took action in time and prevented all this from happening.
"Boy, what are you looking at?" Princess Yinlong was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, and she hit Zhao Feng's forehead with the index finger of her right hand again.
"This is the Dragon Spirit Technique for controlling the True Dragon Holy Pearl. Make good use of it!"
Princess Yinlong passed the Dragon Spirit Technique to Zhao Feng and immediately regretted it. This kind of technique that only real dragons are qualified to practice cannot be known to outsiders.
The foreign races that once tried to covet this cultivation method were completely uprooted by the real dragons.
Zhao Feng got the Dragon Spirit Secret and was completely dumbfounded. All this made no sense at all. This princess just had a chance to take the True Dragon Holy Pearl, but instead of taking the True Dragon Holy Pearl, the other party saved herself.
"Why?" Zhao Feng asked involuntarily.
"Why why?" Princess Yinlong was furious and asked with her eyes wide open without giving Zhao Feng a good look.
"Why did you save me? Why didn't you take the True Dragon Holy Pearl?"
Thinking of the True Dragon Holy Pearl, Princess Yinlong's face kept changing, and it took a while before she spoke:
"You saved me once, and I saved you once, and we are even. However, if I pass on the Dragon Spirit Art to you, I will be considered your master. No, from this moment on, I will be your master, so hurry up and become your master!"
Zhao Feng looked at Princess Yinlong blankly, but said in his heart: "What is this? No matter how amazing the twists are, there is nothing like this. The person who beat me half to death is extortion and threats.
, and now you ask me to become a disciple again, what is the reason for this?"
Zhao Feng was thinking about the other party's true intention when Nanhua Old Immortal said: "Idiot, hurry up and become a disciple. This is a good thing! If you become a disciple, she won't kill you, and you can know many things!"
Nanhua Old Immortal encouraged him, and Zhao Feng thought it was right, so he nodded and agreed: "I can become a disciple, but what are the rules?"
"Are you following the rules? Kneel down and kowtow first! I'm about to officially become a disciple!"
"How many!" Zhao Feng asked.
"Nine!" Princess Yinlong resumed her arrogant demeanor.
"Nine, just nine, NND, I am a handsome single guy. If he kowtows to such a cute little girl like you, if word spreads, my reputation will be ruined!" Zhao Feng thought to himself.
In the front, Zhao Feng was thinking about how to escape, and did not notice that this young and beautiful master was over a thousand years old.
"Master is here. Disciple Zhao Feng pays homage to Master!"
Zhao Feng kowtowed awkwardly, muttering to himself as he kowtowed. As he kowtowed, a red mark was imprinted on his eyebrows.
At the same time, a blue mark appeared in front of Princess Yinlong. The mark circled around Princess Yinlong several times and finally disappeared into Princess Yinlong's body.
Next, Princess Yinlong opened her mouth, and Zhao Feng shouted...