The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Xuanyuan Junfeng glanced at the Black Dragon Cauldron, and a complicated and difficult-to-discern light flashed in his eyes: "Lest you know the truth in the future and blame me for lying to you."

"what's up?"

Ye Xiuyan mistakenly thought it was related to Lin Jingcheng, her heart trembled, and she immediately stopped crying.

"It is indeed my credit to cure your trauma. I gave you a lot of magic pills."

Xuanyuan Junfeng lost no time in gaining favor in front of the beautiful woman: "However, the fact that you can wake up so quickly has nothing to do with me."

While joking, he glanced at the Black Dragon Cauldron with complicated eyes, showing a little envy.

"You should also know that there are few panaceas in the world that can nourish and restore spiritual consciousness. Moreover, people like you will activate the Black Dragon Cauldron at all costs."

"After suffering such a serious injury, my consciousness is almost exhausted. If I can't get immediate treatment, even if I survive, I'm afraid I will become dementia."

~

"Didn't you save me? Who could it be?"

Ye Xiuyan was astonished and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering a sentence she had heard when she was unconscious.

Someone sighed quietly in her ear and said very rudely: "You are lucky to have met Mr. Long."

Thinking in her mind, she couldn't help but ask.

"not me."

Xuanyuan Junfeng hurriedly denied it.

"Not you?"

Ye Xiuyan was even more confused: "Who else is there?"

"perhaps……"

Xuanyuan Junfeng pointed at the Black Dragon Cauldron and said tentatively: "It's him, maybe."

"it?!"

Ye Xiuyan followed his gaze and looked at the Black Dragon Cauldron. For some reason, she suddenly felt it tremble slightly, as if in response to her.

"I saw with my own eyes that a brilliant golden light flew out of the black dragon cauldron and entered between your eyebrows."

Xuanyuan Junfeng tentatively expressed his guess: "I think it was the soul that it absorbed that was refined into a panacea that nourishes the consciousness, and the transformed medicine saved you." This is true!

Ye Xiuyan had indeed heard from the emperor's sister-in-law that the Black Dragon Cauldron could refine the inhaled souls into elixirs and enhance the spiritual power of the cultivators.

From this point of view, it was really the Black Dragon Cauldron that saved her.

Why would it save her?

Is it...

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in her mind. She took a breath and looked surprised.

She bit the tip of her tongue with a secret technique to forcibly improve her skills, sprayed the black dragon cauldron with a mouthful of blood, signed a contract with it by accident, and gained telepathy.

"Is this really true? Xiao Ding, can you hear me?"

Thinking in her mind, she subconsciously used her mental voice to try to communicate with the Black Dragon Cauldron.

"You're so stupid. You can't even see such an obvious fact. You're blinding Master Long's magical power in vain."

A slightly stinky, childish voice came from the Black Dragon Cauldron.

Without looking, Ye Xiuyan could imagine a small weapon spirit that looked like a black dragon, with its claws raised and its nostrils turned upward.

"Also, you are not allowed to call me Xiao Ding, you must call me Long Ye."

While she was thinking about this, Master Long's dissatisfied roar came again.

"haha okay."

Ye Xiuyan smiled in a good-natured way and called Lord Long to show her dignity.

"Hehe, you're a pretty smart little girl. You're smarter than those before. You're very good at Master Long's temper."

Lord Long was satisfied. When he was happy, he forgot to hide his figure and flew out of the black dragon cauldron.

"Pocket dragon!"

Xuanyuan Junfeng exclaimed, looking at the small black dragon that was only the size of a palm and completely black, his brain was stunned with shock.

(End of this chapter)