Chapter 493 How Can You Be So Heartless
Soon, the good mood she had just recovered disappeared, and a layer of frost appeared on her bright and beautiful face.

In the middle of the crowd, Jiang Ziyun was circling in circles, holding a pig bone as thick as an arm in his hand, and let out a clear laughter like a silver bell: "Hehe, come, come, if you grab it, let it go!" you eat."

A little snow-white poodle was spinning around at the feet, jumping up clumsily from time to time, and pounced on the pig stick bone.

Once, twice, three times... Although it has exerted all its strength to feed, it is still a little bit behind, and it can't reach the pig bone.

Finally, Jiang Ziyun stopped and threw the pig bone in his hand into the air.

The little poodle jumped up, although it still didn't jump high, and its movements were still clumsy, but it precisely bit the pig's stick bone, and then fell to the ground heavily on its head and feet.

It didn't even get up, just lying on the ground and chewing.

"Kah, kah, kah." Three bites in two, the pig bone that was not much smaller than its body was chewed to pieces by it, and it stretched its neck and swallowed it into its stomach.

Only then did the little poodle lick his tongue as if he still had something to say, and squatted on the ground with his hind legs bent and his front legs stretched out, wagging his tail cheerfully at Jiang Ziyun.

"It's amazing. I ate more than a dozen of such a big stick bone in one go. Where did it go?" Looking at the petite body of the little poodle, a young female disciple in the crowd said in amazement.

"This is Senior Sister Qingli's fairy pet, how can I judge it with common sense." Chen Chaofeng also squeezed into the crowd, and said disapprovingly.

"That's right. This is not an ordinary poodle. It's Senior Sister Qingli's fairy pet. It's a fairy dog. You thought it was your native dog." of contempt.

Fairy dog, fairy dog... Lu Qingli was in a mess.

Eat more than a dozen stick bones in one go, do you really think of yourself as a dog?

Fairy dog, fairy dog, isn't it still a dog after all?
Where did the promised town house lion go?Don't you claim to be the number one immortal cauldron in Tianwaitian? What about your self-esteem as an immortal artifact, what about your pride?Willing to fall...

"Good boy, let's come again, this time we have to work harder." Jiang Ziyun patted the poodle's little head, and took out a pig bone.

The little poodle immediately stood upright, hugging his front paws in front of him, wagging his tail even more cheerfully.

"Stop!" Seeing Jiang Ziyun start teasing the dog again, Lu Qingli felt like a knife was piercing her heart.

This is a celestial artifact. It is a celestial artifact that I have gone through untold hardships in my previous life and I don't know how much painstaking effort it took to refine it. To be teased and played like a dog, who would not feel heartbroken?

Well, others are teasing it like a dog. In their eyes, it is obviously a snow-white and snow-white lion puppy, okay?

"Senior Sister Qingli, you are back, have you sent the sect master and the others away?" Seeing Lu Qingli, Jiang Ziyun happily tossed the pig bone and came up to him.

So, the little poodle jumped up, skillfully bit the pig bone in its mouth, and chewed it beautifully with a "click, click, click".

"En." Seeing this scene, Lu Qingli was heartbroken and replied listlessly.

"Senior Sister Qingli, you fairy dog ​​is so cute and smart." Jiang Ziyun said excitedly and enviously.

Fairy dog, fairy dog... The corner of Lu Qingli's mouth twitched fiercely, and the tears in his heart had flown a thousand lines.

"By the way, Senior Sister Qingli, I just taught it to speak, and it will be able to learn it soon." Jiang Ziyun said again as if offering a treasure, his eyes became crescent moons with a smile.

"Speak?" Lu Qingli's spirit lifted slightly.

She has never heard of such a thing as a fairy weapon turning into a beast shape before, but judging from the previous actions of the little milk dog, it is obviously completely different from turning into a fairy sword talisman pen. After all, the former is a dead thing, and the latter is Equivalent to living things.

It had just successfully transformed, but it couldn't adapt to this brand new body for a while, and it couldn't even walk steadily, so it learned to speak so quickly.

"That's right, come on, be good, and tell us a few words." Jiang Ziyun waved to the little milk dog who had just finished chewing the bone.

"Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof!" The little milk dog squatted on the ground, and then assumed the shape of a town house lion, blurting out a series of proud dog barks.

Lu Qingli staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"This, is this what you said?" Lu Qingli asked Jiang Ziyun with a cold face after finally regaining control of his figure.

"That's right, isn't that how dogs talk? Could it be that fairy dogs are different?" Jiang Ziyun asked weakly.

"Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof, woof!" The little milk dog raised its head and barked again, as if to prove Jiang Ziyun's statement.

Finally, Lu Qingli couldn't hold back the impulse in her heart, and kicked it over.

"Bang" the little milk dog flew out like an arrow from the string, and hit the wall heavily, making a thrilling muffled sound.

"Ah!" Jiang Ziyun and the others were startled and screamed at the same time.

Then when he came back to his senses, he saw the little milk dog lying motionless by the wall, feeling sad and chilled, and several female disciples had red eye circles, and tears were about to fall.

"Senior Sister Qingli, you...you..." Jiang Ziyun looked at Lu Qingli as if he were a stranger, and couldn't figure out how she could be so cruel and cruel to such a cute puppy.

The others also backed away, looking at Lu Qingli with the same strangeness and fear.

"Don't pretend to be dead, come here and sit down." Lu Qingli ignored their gazes and yelled at the little milk dog angrily.

So, the little milk dog who was lying on the corpse kicked all fours like a turtle turning over, stood up suddenly, ran to Lu Qingli's side unsteadily, sat down on the ground, and raised his head in a high spirited manner.

At the same time, with contemptuous eyes, he swept across Jiang Ziyun and the others one by one.

"It's all right, so amazing?" The young female disciple couldn't help but sigh again.

"Nonsense, this is Senior Sister Qingli's fairy pet, it's a fairy dog, how could it be so easy to get hurt, do you think it's your native dog?" Everyone once again held her with deep contempt.

Knowing that Lu Qingli was wronged, their words were a little bit more flattering, and they quietly looked at her with apologetic eyes.

A fairy dog, another fairy dog... It's a pity that Lu Qingli didn't appreciate it. Hearing their sighs, his heart ached again.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go back to practice if you have nothing to do. As a disciple of the immortal sect, if you don't have time to practice hard, you actually come here to tease the dog, which is useless!" Lu Qingli reprimanded impatiently.

"Senior Sister Qingli, we came here just for cultivation, not just to tease dogs." Chen Chaofeng, the current big disciple of the Supreme Peak, was reprimanded so relentlessly by Lu Qingli. Instead of being angry, he looked uneasy, Carefully explained.

(End of this chapter)

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