monk family

Chapter 499
Dazhi Dad, who was almost killed in Huangquan, was also watching the fierce battle in the sky with his eyes nervously. When he found that the dragon was in a weaker position with the passage of time, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He got down, bent down and picked up his son, excitedly said:

"Good boy, good boy, you really didn't lie!!"

It was the seal that came loose.

Those five people can come in from the outside.

"Roar~!!!!"

Above the sky, a ninety-foot-long giant sword pierced fiercely through the seven inches of the Jiaolong. With a final roar, the Jiaolong landed heavily on the altar.

"Oh!"

A large cloud of dust was instantly stirred up on the ground.

Fu Shiyi and the others, who had exhausted their last bit of mana, also landed steadily on the altar from the sky.It looked like this flood dragon had no combat experience on weekdays, and was timid and afraid of death. Otherwise, the five of them really couldn't keep it.

Fu Zhihong glanced at the villagers a thousand meters away.

The look did not relax:
"Magu and Siyuan, meditate on the spot to restore mana, Liu Yatou and I are on guard. Go up and deal with that dragon's body first on Eleventh."

Magu's Five Spirits and Hexagram Formation was almost destroyed in this battle, and was backlashed. Magu had no power to fight anymore, and Fu Siyuan was the same. Almost hurt the foundation.

Fu Shiyi walked up to Jiaolong, first took out an endless bottle, put the blood of Jiaolong into the bottle, then pulled out the abdomen of Jiaolong with Tianlei Sword, searched for a long time, turned his head and shook his head at everyone:

"No demon pill was formed."

In the Longevity Forest, those two black pomfrets are only fake pills, but they have already condensed more than half of the demon pills. No wonder the force value of this dragon is far inferior to the former.

This flood dragon has grown a pair of claws.

It took Fu Shiyi a lot of effort to cut off the claw.This is the third-order peak material, and it is the body of a flood dragon. Even if it is used to refine the magic weapon of life, it is barely enough.

Flood dragon except this claw.

It is the three scales at seven inches.

It's a pity that one piece has been cut into four pieces by the giant sword transformed by the Wuling Qigua Formation, but the remaining two pieces can be used to refine a heart-protecting mirror.

The flesh and blood of Jiaolong is also nourishing.

Because it was under the watchful eyes of the public, Fu Shiyi couldn't put it into the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space, so he could only open a furnace with Sixth Sister on the spot, refine and purify the flesh and blood into juice, and store it in a jar.

After five days of such busy work.

It can be regarded as the disposal of Jiaolong's corpse.

With joy on his face, Fu Shiyi said to everyone:
"The previous three smog-grain fruits can be refined into a furnace of third-order Wuyuan pill, plus that valuable black pomfret bird egg, and this dragon body, our trip to the Forbidden Basin will also It’s quite a reward!”

Seems like a lot.

But it was divided among five people.

Magu, who had almost recovered a bit of mana, was obviously not very satisfied. She looked at the distant Lingshan Mountain, and said with a little eagerness:
"Patriarch, this Lingshan dragon has guarded it for thousands of years, there may be something good hidden in it, it's a night full of dreams, we'd better go up the mountain to see what's true!"

Fu Zhihong was also somewhat moved.

He pondered for a moment, and said:

"Magu, you and Siyuan are injured, and you won't be able to help if you go to Lingshan. Besides, the people in the village must be careful. How about this, Liu girl, you stay and take care of them, and I will go to Lingshan with Eleven."

Fu Zhihong finished speaking.

Then he walked out of the meeting hall first.

Magu and Sixth Sister, who stayed in the hall, looked at each other, and then glanced away in distaste. Although they wanted to follow, there was nothing they could do! ——
Fu Shiyi and others now occupy the three-story stilted building of the village owner, so the village owner can only temporarily move to the small building on the east side.

inside the room.

The village owner touched the quaint wooden box back and forth, his eyes full of reluctance.

Hong Ye, who was standing by her side, couldn't help persuading: "Master, are you really going to hand over our wooden box to those outsiders? I see, they are not good people either!"

In the past few days, the village owner had a headache and couldn't sleep every night, and it wasn't because the group of people did something to the village owner, she could see it clearly at that time.

The village owner glanced at the wooden box for the last time, and wrapped the wooden box again with layers of cotton cloth on the outside. She sighed a long time: "Even if we don't hand over this thing right now, we will wait for that group of people to take care of it." After finishing the matter of the mountain god Jiaolong, I will definitely find out."

That spell is powerful.

She has seen it.

The village master stood on crutches and got up tremblingly:

"Since this is the case, we might as well take the initiative to offer tribute and not ask this outsider to reward us. I hope that after they get this thing, they will not make things difficult for us again."

Seeing that Hongye couldn't be persuaded, she could only help the village owner out of the room. At this time, Fu Shiyi just came out of the main building. The village owner hesitated for a while between Fu Shiyi and Fu Zhihong, but finally chose the former.

"Master Immortal, please wait a moment!"

Hongye took the first step and went forward to salute Fu Shishi. After Fu Shixi stopped, she went back to help the village master over, and the village master saluted Fu Shishi.

Seeing that she was already old, Fu Shiyi waved her sleeves, and a trace of spiritual energy wrapped around the village master, making her straighten up. She glanced at Fu Zhihong who had walked a long way in front of her, and said quickly, "Village master, if you have something to say, say it. I have other things to do!"

The village master raised the wooden box with trembling hands, and said respectfully:

"Master Immortal, this time you slay the evil dragon for our Lingshan village, so that the people of our Lingshan village will not have to die because of it, and their wives and children will be separated! This is the grace of rebuilding, and we can't repay it. This wooden box is our first. The relics of a generation of ancestors, but our descendants are incompetent and have not been able to find the way to open the wooden box, so today they are handed over to the Master Immortal Master, and I hope you will accept it!"

It's the offering of treasures!

Fu Shixi was stunned for a moment. Fu Zhihong had stopped in front of him, obviously waiting for her. Fu Shixi hesitated for a moment, and took the wooden box over first. She knew what the other party was worried about, so she comforted her:

"Village Master, don't worry, we are not killing innocent people indiscriminately. If there is no other important matter during our trip to Lingshan, we will leave Lingshan Village and will not interfere with your life."

The main thing is this sentence.

She bowed deeply: "Master Xie Xianshi!!!"

When the village owner looked up, there was no one in front of him, and he turned around, but he didn't see Fu Shiyi again. She couldn't help but rejoice that she made the right choice just now. The villagers can continue to live and work here in peace and contentment!
Before Fu Shiyi had time to inspect the wooden box, he subconsciously threw it into the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space, then quickened his pace and followed Fu Zhihong in front of him.

(End of this chapter)