During this period, the little donkey's dishonesty caused Wang Baole to suffer heavy losses. He had to pay a lot just in fines. Although he was the dean of Daolan College, he could not handle the things eaten by the little donkey in his own college.
I defaulted on my debt, so I had to spend money to repair it.
Although there were supplements from Jin Duoming, this little donkey was like a bottomless pit. Even now, it still eats and eats every day. Sometimes Wang Baole feels that what he is raising is not a donkey, but a pig.
He has thought about killing it many times, but he is a little reluctant to do so... After all, including the food at Jin Duoming's house, this little donkey has almost eaten a handful of eighth-level magic weapons.
To kill him like this would be a complete loss, so Wang Baole gritted his teeth and prepared to teach this little donkey a profound lesson.
"You have rough skin and thick flesh. I won't remember you long if I hit you, and it won't help if I let mosquitoes bite you, right?" Wang Baole stared at the little donkey chewing on the door frame, gritted his teeth, and directly released...the gray mosquitoes!
This is a killer weapon. Even the foundation-building monks can be directly bitten to death by this gray mosquito, which shows how toxic it is. However, considering that the little donkey cannot be poisoned to death, Wang Baole controlled the gray mosquito to control its poisonous amount.
Go straight to the little donkey.
The gray mosquito was very fast, and it was approaching in an instant. But as soon as it got closer, the little donkey raised its head curiously, and bit it directly. In an instant, it swallowed the gray mosquito directly. It seemed that it was not satisfied with the appearance of just eating meat.
He glanced at Wang Baole complainingly.
But soon, under Wang Baole's sneer, the little donkey's eyes suddenly widened, and at the same time as he brayed, his body trembled instantly. It seemed that there was an itch coming from the body, which was countless times stronger than on the surface.
break out.
Immediately, the squeaky little donkey began to scream pitifully. He clicked hard on the door frame, which he seemed reluctant to eat in one go.
It didn't work, but it was still itchy, so the little donkey became anxious and started biting the wall crazily in Wang Baole's residence.
If it were normal, Wang Baole would still stop it, but today he was determined to let the little donkey know that even if it could eat, it couldn't deal with his gray mosquitoes.
So he stood there proudly, paying the price of having his entire residence eaten by the little donkey, letting the little donkey wail and bite him. In this way, time passed, and after a stick of incense, when Wang Baole walked out of the house, this
The wall of the house collapsed suddenly, and the little donkey screamed inside, but it ate while it screamed.
It is unimaginable how this entire house fit into the belly of a little donkey. An hour later, in Wang Baole's arrogance, there was no house left on the ground, not even the broken pieces, and that
The little donkey is still struggling and even starts to eat the land...
"Are you convinced?" Seeing that it was almost done, Wang Baole said calmly.
The little donkey who was gnawing the ground crazily turned around and glanced at Wang Baole after hearing this. He was begging for mercy, but suddenly his expression changed, and he lowered his head to look at his body. His eyes suddenly lit up, and his big head shook his head proudly.
Because of this, he directly broke through and became the third level of true breath.
What made Wang Baole's eyes widen in disbelief, and even found it unbelievable, was that...this little donkey actually recovered!! What made Wang Baole even more breathless, and extremely shocked, was the connection between him and Gray Mosquito.
……Gone!!
You must know that although the gray mosquito was swallowed by the little donkey before, it remained unscathed and remained in the little donkey's body. Wang Baole could clearly feel and control it, so it was impossible for the little donkey to eat no matter how much he ate.
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But at that moment, under the explosion of the little donkey's cultivation, the gray mosquito seemed to melt inside the little donkey's body for some reason... Wang Baole was very sure that it was not disappearing, but melting. He didn't know if it was because of the little donkey or because of it.
The gray mosquito's own reasons, in short...this mosquito melted.
And after melting, it seemed to be fused with the little donkey's flesh and blood...
This feeling is as if the gray mosquito has assimilated with the little donkey to some extent!!
This made Wang Baole's mind shocked and extremely confused at the same time. He quickly checked his scabbard in a daze, but he soon became suspicious because he found that there was actually another gray mosquito in the scabbard that seemed to be absorbed.
signs.
But based on his control of the scabbard, he could clearly feel at this moment... This gray mosquito, which may take some time to be transformed, looks the same as the previous one... but has a different aura!
It seems that the previous one has indeed melted, and the new one has appeared, and it is obvious that in order to contain this second gray mosquito, his scabbard has also become darker, and it seems that it has been consumed a lot.
At a loss, Wang Baole quickly went to ask the young lady, but the young lady seemed to be surprised by this matter. She looked at Wang Baole strangely for a long time, and finally told him that Wang Baole's scabbard was a natal magic weapon, full of endless variables.
, even she doesn’t know the details.
After leaving the little sister, Wang Baole stared at the little donkey for a long time, and finally caught it in front of him. Regardless of the little donkey kicking its hooves and screaming, he personally used his cultivation to check the little donkey's body inside and out.
I searched everywhere, and sure enough, there were no gray mosquitoes.
But during the inspection process, Wang Baole noticed that the internal organs of the little donkey seemed to have mutated and turned gray. However, it did not seem to have any effect on it. On the contrary, it made the little donkey seem to be more lively.
And this wasn't what shocked Wang Baole. What shocked him even more was... he actually established a telepathic connection with this little donkey...
This made Wang Baole a little confused. You must know that although the little donkey was by his side before, it was a living creature after all, not a magic weapon, so it could not establish contact with Wang Baole and recognize its owner.
As for letting ferocious beasts recognize their masters, this is an extremely mysterious and difficult task among the beast masters of the Federation, and there seems to be a limit to the number.
"Could it be said that the function of the gray mosquito...is to assimilate, to a certain extent, like recognizing the master?" Wang Baole was shocked and quickly tried to control the little donkey.
"Little donkey, get down!" Wang Baole let go of the little donkey and gave the order. The little donkey suddenly stood up and went straight to the original door frame. When he stopped there and looked back at Wang Baole, he called out with pride.
Several times.
Wang Baole looked a little ugly and ordered again, but in the end he found that no matter how he ordered, the little donkey still went his own way, which made him helpless and felt that his ability to assimilate the gray mosquito seemed not thorough enough.
As for the little donkey, it seemed that he could see that Wang Baole had nothing to do with him, so he became energetic and raised his head. His eyes were no longer proud, he even showed pride, and even his barking voice was much louder than usual.
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"My son! My son! My son!!!"
Wang Baole scratched his hair and was extremely depressed. He really had nothing to do with the little donkey. He had been beaten, bitten and even used gray mosquitoes. Unless he killed it, he really couldn't give it to the little donkey.
The donkey taught him a lesson he would never forget.
At this moment, in helplessness, the little donkey jumped and brayed more cheerfully. Wang Baole was extremely upset when he heard this, and he raised his head and roared angrily.
"Shut up!"
"Son……"
Almost at the moment when Wang Baole's low roar came out, the little donkey, who was opening its mouth and braying happily, stopped suddenly, and its mouth closed instantly. After making it stunned for a while, Wang Baole suddenly felt something was wrong and looked at it suddenly.
When I left, I looked into the eyes of the little donkey.
Gradually, as the surroundings suddenly became quiet, Wang Baole and Little Donkey's eyes shrank at the same time, one in shock, the other in horror...
After a while, the little donkey was obviously anxious. He tried hard to open his mouth, but found that it was useless. It seemed that the mouth did not belong to him. This really frightened him, even more than when he was beaten and kicked in the crotch by Wang Baole.
Sometimes, I'm still frightened.
Wang Baole's breathing gradually became rapid as he was shocked and thinking, and his eyes gradually brightened.
"Could it be that big orders cannot be issued for some reasons, but small orders such as shutting up can be completed!" Wang Baole thought of this and immediately tried.
"Relax!"
"My son! My son!!"
"Shut up!"
"Son……"
After trying it several times, Wang Baole was extremely pleasantly surprised. Looking at the frightened little donkey, he burst into laughter and felt high-spirited. In an instant, he felt that the whole world was so beautiful.
"Little donkey, I'm asking you to squeal during this time, huh? Shut up for ten days. If you don't behave honestly next time, shut up for three months!"