Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 351 The young patriarch is too wasteful
"I, I won't transform." Wei Jing was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what Tian Qing was saying, he looked at Jia Shoubao for help.

The corner of Jia Shoubao's mouth twitched. It seems that he and Wei Jing are not very familiar with each other, right?How could Wei Jing have the nerve to ask him for help again and again for someone he had just met?

He still wanted to make a good impression on Tianqing, Jia Shoubao didn't intend to get involved in this matter, and he could also see that Tianqing was just talking about it, and he didn't actually have bad intentions.

The girl is just a little more naughty and lively, she has a pure mind, which can be seen from those sky blue eyes that can see to the bottom.

"So, you can't talk casually about being a cow or a horse." Tian Qing blinked his eyes, and the smile on his face was mischievous and friendly.

Wei Jing let out a groan, but there was still some unresponsiveness on his face.

Tian Qing didn't wait for Wei Jing to react, and went directly to Qi Qi, bent down to meet Qi Qi's eyes: "I don't know what that thing you are talking about, but since there is something that can save her, I can't possibly I can’t bear it. Only when something that saves people is used to save people can it be regarded as having played its true purpose.”

After finishing speaking, Tian Qing squatted down directly, his sky blue eyes were serious: "Can you tell me what that thing looks like?"

Qi Qi's eyes were cold, and he only paused for a while on Tian Qing's face before moving his gaze down.

"I don't know what you look like, but I can feel the smell of detoxifying grass on your body." Qi Qi's voice was cold, but Tian Qing's face returned to normal at some point.

She raised her eyebrows, as if thinking of something: "Grass? If it's grass, I probably know what it is."

As he spoke, Tian Qing took out a piece of grass with a red tip from his pocket.

The tip of the grass is sunken in the middle and the ends are raised, just like the pointed ears on the head of an animal.

Tian Qing turned the grass in a circle, with a slight dimple on his face: "I thought it looked strange, so I pulled it out."

"It's kind of like pointed ears." Wei Jing leaned over with surprise on his face, he had never seen grass like this before, "Where did you get this grass?"

"It hasn't been long since it was pulled out." Tianqing smiled a little shyly, "The plants in the Ten Thousand Insect Cave are quite strange."

Hearing this sentence, Wei Jing was startled and took several steps back: "What, what! Plants in the Ten Thousand Worm Cave?!"

Now he dare not look at this girl with bright eyes and white teeth anymore, what kind of gentle and bright young lady is this!

terrible!

"Plants that aren't from Ten Thousand Worm Cave probably won't be able to save your friend." Jia Shoubao looked at Wei Jing who was digressing again. Fortunately, Zhuang Yaoyao's situation is not serious, otherwise such a friend would have been cheated to death.

Because his own safety has been guaranteed, Jia Shoubao now has no malicious intentions towards Zhuang Yaoyao, but instead wants her to live.

Life is not easy, and being able to live is naturally the best.

He is not a person with much hatred, and Jia Shoubao is not the kind of extreme person who wants everyone to die.

"How do I use this thing?" Xu An pointed to the plant in Tianqing's hand and asked Qi Qi with a very friendly and humble attitude.

"Just feed it in." Qi Qi's eyelids twitched when he saw what Tian Qing took out.

It is impossible for this thing to be a special product of Wanchong Cave. Wanchong Cave was the trial site for the red-rank beast creators of the Tiangong clan ten thousand years ago. How could there be detoxification plants in refining the land.

Moreover, this thing seems to be a specialty of a certain continent, and it is impossible to exist in Tiangong Continent.

It's pretty clear where things come from.

Qi Qi's eyes were lifted up in a movement that no one else could see, as if he was looking at the sky.

It's just a small toxin, and it's such a waste for the young patriarch to use something left over ten thousand years ago.

(End of this chapter)