Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 745 You are a ghost
"Oh, you want to ask why it is so close to me, right? It should be because I have a destiny with it. You also know that the most important word for us cultivators is fate." Only then did Lu Qingli come to her senses. Knowing the origin of this black-gold blood-toothed scorpion, I naturally take everything for granted. I just wonder why it appears here, but others know nothing about its origin, and of course the focus of attention is completely different.

Hearing Lu Qingli's answer, not only Jiang Ziyun, but everyone rolled their eyes at the same time, almost getting the word "cut" engraved on their foreheads.

fate?There are so many people present, no one has fate, why do you have it alone?
"Senior Sister Qingli, why don't you just tell us that when you were young, a worldly expert who played games passed by your door and said that you have excellent bones and talents, and I don't want to see you wasting your time wasting this great talent , so I passed on a set of cultivation methods to you.

I also told you that there will be a catastrophe in Tianwaitian soon, and the important task of saving the common people will be entrusted to you.And this black-gold blood-toothed pig is the fairy pet of that worldly expert, who met you many years ago. "Jiang Ziyun curled his lips and said.

Lu Qingli looked surprised: The first half of what Jiang Ziyun said was of course nonsense, but the last sentence was not bad at all.

This Wujin blood tooth scorpion is really a fairy pet of an old friend, and I really met her many years ago, and it was many, many years ago.

As time goes by, long memories come to mind.

On a deep mountain path, a girl in white was walking along, with a faintly playful smile hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"How have I treated you all these years, others don't know, but you yourself don't know? Do you really have the heart to refuse over and over again?" Beside him, a handsome man said affectionately Said.

His expression was a little lonely, a little sad, and even a little bit deeply sad.

"Dugu Moyu, what kind of eyeballs are you, you can even see this? Besides, is it worth it?" The girl was not moved at all, but had a look of contempt on her face.

"Life is short, there are so many things that are worth it or not, only whether you like it or not. As long as you like it, everything is worth it. Do you think what I said makes sense..." Dugu Moyu's eyes became more affectionate, also more firm.

"Okay, okay, stop talking, I'm almost going to be numb to death by you. Isn't it just a pig, if you really want it, I can't give it to you, but you have to tell me why you want it first, tell the truth .” The girl felt a chill and interrupted him.

At the foot, a little wild boar was biting her pant leg and making fun of it, and it would stretch out two fat front legs to hug her calf from time to time, trying to climb up, but unfortunately, It is not easy for a pig to climb up a tree. Every time it climbs less than half a foot, it will fall on all fours with a bang.

This little wild boar is obviously still in its infancy, with a round body and a light pink color. The two small deciduous teeth are delicate and short. Not only does it not show the slightest ferocity of adults, but it adds a bit of cuteness to it. Extremely.

In the past, when she saw such a cute little thing, she would definitely hold it in her arms and love it, but since raising a dozen equally cute or even cuter monsters to half-dead and had to be released early, she completely gave up, yes There is no longer any interest in domesticating fairy pets.

"If I say that because I'm a pig, I'm naturally close to this kind of pig monster, would you believe me?" Dugu Mo Yuxi said with a straight face, it really looks so cheap.

"Letter." The girl said firmly.

"You believe this?" Dugu Moyu was astonished.

If I knew she was so talkative, wouldn't it be enough to just make up a reason?She pretended to be affectionate and mournful at the same time, almost making herself feel numb to death.

"I believe you are a ghost." The girl gave him an angry look, "I remember very clearly that you belong to the dog."

"How do you know?" Dugu Moyu looked at her in surprise.

"I drank too much last time. You said it yourself. It's been several years." The girl replied.

"Oh, I forgot myself." In Dugu Moyu's eyes, a trace of warmth flowed quietly, it was hard to detect, but it was so sincere and intense.

Orphaned, his parents died when he was three years old, and his grandparents died shortly thereafter.Although he was later accepted as a disciple by a casual cultivator, the master's temperament was too withdrawn, and he didn't care about anything except practice.

Although he is evasive by nature, but after getting along with such a master for a long time, it is inevitable that he will be influenced by him. He looks cynical, but in fact he is introverted.Even after experiencing Jiuzhou and making friends all over the world, there are not many real friends.

He thought that no one in the world knew his birthday except himself, but he didn't expect that there was another person who silently remembered it.

"Actually, this is not a wild boar, but Wujin Bloodfang." Moved, Dugu Moyu finally told the truth.

"What is Wujin Bloodfang?" The girl asked suspiciously.

"Don't you know, Wujin Xueyaxi is the descendant of Dangkang and the wild boar. Dangkang, you should know, although it is not a divine beast, it is second only to the divine beast.

Although Wujin Xueyaxi's blood is impure and not as good as Tangkang, he can still reach the eighth rank after adulthood, and his strength is comparable to that of a catastrophe monk. If he can refine his blood, he can even reach the ninth rank, and his strength is comparable to that of a Mahayana monk! "Dugu Moyu said excitedly.

"After all, it's not a wild boar, it's just that the blood is impure." Looking at the cute little wild boar under her feet, the girl said disapprovingly.

Why don't you say it's Dangkang, but the blood is not pure?Dugu Moyu slandered, but did not argue with her.

"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you say, as long as you are willing to give it to me." Dugu Moyu hugged the little wild boar happily.

"Wait, when did I say I would give it to you?" The girl reached out to stop her.

"You said it yourself just now." Dugu Moyu looked puzzled.

"What I said is that if you really want it, I can't give it to you, but I didn't say I have to give it to you, right? So, I can give it to you if I want to, but if I don't want to, I can also I won't give it to you, right?" The girl explained patiently with a serious face.

"This..." Dugu Moyu looked at her blankly, only feeling that there were balls of threads in his mind, winding and winding, which gave him a headache.

"Bring it." The girl suppressed a smile and stretched out her palm with a straight face.

"What are you bringing?" Dugu Moyu asked.

"The method of cultivating monsters, the method of refining blood." The girl said bluntly.

"How do you know I have it?" Dugu Moyu looked at her depressed.

The girl didn't answer, but still stretched out her hand, showing a familiar sly smile.

Therefore, Dugu Moyu simply took out a copy of "The Record of Immortal Pets" written by himself and threw it to her, and his expression became even more depressed.

(End of this chapter)