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Chapter 17 Zhao Shuangyu I have nothing to do with it, why don’t you continue?
The Black Scaled Dragon Beast is a powerful spiritual beast ranked in the top ten of the Beast Mountain. It is a top-level demon beast of the first level, equivalent to the great perfection of the Qi Refining Stage.

However, with black scales that are as powerful as top-level magic weapons, it is not an easy task even for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage to capture and harvest them.

Among the many monsters in the Mountain of Beasts, this black-scaled dragon beast has the greatest potential.

There is a part of dragon blood in the body. If it can advance to level five and condense a demon pill, it can evolve into a real dragon.

It is said that one of the spiritual beasts of the Yuanying ancestor of Lingshou Mountain is the black dragon, a level five demon beast.

It is one of the spiritual beasts guarding the Spirit Beast Mountain, and its status is much higher than that of the Jindan stage ancestor of the Spirit Beast Mountain.

After all, it is equivalent to a Jindan stage cultivator who is only five or six hundred years old. The lifespan of a level five monster beast is calculated in thousands of years, not to mention it is a dragon, so its lifespan is naturally longer.

It is said that his lifespan is as long as two to three thousand years, which is longer than that of the Yuanying ancestor.

The black-scaled dragon beast in the Beast Mountain is the descendant of the black dragon. If it can be subdued, it may gain the favor of the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

Zhao Shuang didn't care about this rumor. He only cared about the potential of the black-scaled dragon beast and the dragon blood in its body.

The Demon Refining Pot can promote the advancement of demon beasts, and its benefits to demon beasts are even greater than those to cultivators.

If Zhao Shuang could subdue this black-scaled dragon beast, he would definitely not mind training it well and making it his helper.

After all, whether it is the potential to advance to a dragon or the powerful strength of the top level one, these are aspects that make him interested.

However, due to its powerful strength and ferocity, it was directly excluded from most spirit beast mountains.

Because the number of disciples from Lingshou Mountain who had died in its belly exceeded two hands, its ferocity only increased.

Even in recent years, any disciple from the Spirit Beast Mountain who broke into its territory, Black Scale Mountain, would be attacked and become food.

However, such a dangerous place became the only place where Han Yunzhi and his sister could escape from being hunted down.

At this moment, in the sky more than ten miles away from the Black Scale Mountain, two large figures were lying and standing on the back of a white eagle about ten feet long. The one lying among them was a tall and strong man with a black face and dying, obviously deeply poisoned.

The standing figure was none other than Han Yunzhi. At this moment, Han Yunzhi's well-behaved face, which made people feel good about her, was now filled with worry and nervousness.

Not only was there a deadly poison in his elder brother's body, but the two brothers were also being hunted by other disciples of the Spirit Beast Mountain for the Foundation Establishment Pills on their bodies.

"Little sister, their target is me and the Foundation Establishment Pill, so just leave me behind. With the White Eagle here, you can definitely get away."

Han Yunshan made an inaudible pleading sound.

As for what her elder brother Han Yunshan said, Han Yunzhi seemed to have not heard it at all, and continued to urge the newly subdued white eagle to head towards Black Scale Mountain.

"Junior Sister Han, why are you running so fast? Our goal is only to get the Foundation Establishment Pill. Just hand it over to us and swear a vow not to tell anyone else about this. We will not only cure Junior Brother Han's poison, but also give you two a hundred spirit stones each. How about that?"

Suddenly, two disciples of Lingshou Mountain who were stepping on a khaki-colored flying ghost-head fork about ten feet long behind them shouted loudly.

After all, they didn't want Han Yunzhi and his sister to run into Black Scale Mountain.

At that time, if the brother and sister want to obtain the foundation-building pill, they must first deal with the monster in Black Scale Mountain: the Black Scale Dragon Beast.

The two of them were only at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, so naturally they were no match for a top-level Level One demon beast, not to mention a black-scaled dragon beast that possessed dragon blood and was comparable to a Foundation Establishment Stage demon beast.

Therefore, they would naturally not be allowed to enter the Black Scale Mountain area.

However, they had clearly underestimated the White Eagle's speed; it had reached the target in a matter of moments, having covered a distance of more than ten miles. Looking at the black mountain peaks shrouded in mist ahead, Han Yunzhi smiled with relief, before she could even escape into the ancient forest and mist below.

On the Black Scale Mountain ahead, a shrill, wailing, and long howl was heard. The sound was so loud that it directly tore through the layers of clouds and mist, allowing people to see clearly what was happening on the mountain.

Following the sound, Han Yunzhi saw a shocking and horrifying scene, and her face turned pale in an instant.

I saw the young spirit beast disciple I had seen in the Hall of Beasts before. He was holding a strange magic weapon and smashing it like a sledgehammer on the big black-scaled dragon beast that was three or five feet long, making it howl in pain.

Faced with the strange magical weapon in the young man's hand, the black-scaled dragon beast seemed to be naturally restrained. It had no power to fight back and could only let out long howls of pain.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, not only Han Yunzhi but even the disciples from Lingshou Mountain who were chasing the brother and sister changed their expressions drastically.

How could they have never heard of such a powerful Qi Refining Stage disciple in Spirit Beast Mountain? And the magical weapon in his hand was also extremely powerful, it seemed to be a "kettle"!
"Brother, the magic weapon in that person's hand seems to be able to restrain the black-scaled dragon beast?"

After a while, the younger and sharp-eyed disciple from Spirit Beast Mountain noticed something was wrong. His eyes lit up, and the panic and shock on his face were much less. He quickly spoke.

"It really is."

The older disciple of Lingshou Mountain nodded.

At this time, Han Yunzhi took advantage of the pause between the two brothers and rode the white eagle towards the ancient forest below.

"Brother, they are trying to escape."

Seeing this, the two brothers immediately shifted their fiery gazes away from the strange magic weapon in Zhao Shuang's hand.

"Should we chase them?"

"No, where should we go first?"

Hearing this, the older disciple of Lingshou Mountain shook his head and his gaze fell back on the "strange" magic weapon in Zhao Shuang's hand.

At this moment, Zhao Shuang used the "Demon Refining Pot" which could enlarge and restrain monsters to persuade the black-scaled dragon beast and put it into the spirit beast bag.

As for what happened nearby, he was not deaf, so he naturally heard it all.

Then he turned around and carried the "Demon Refining Pot" which had grown as big as a hammer on his shoulder, and said as he looked at the two brothers who were flying towards him riding the magic weapon with a smile.

"Two brothers, please take care of yourselves. I'm leaving first. Your affairs have nothing to do with me."

After saying this, just as he was about to leave, the older disciple from Spirit Beast Mountain spoke.

"Brother, you are wrong. Those two brothers and sisters just stole the spiritual medicine that we two brothers had worked so hard to obtain. If you are willing to help us, we are willing to give you ten spiritual stones as a reward. What do you think?"

Facing Zhao Shuang who was able to subdue the black-scaled dragon beast, even though he thought that the other party relied on the power of magic weapons, he did not dare to be careless.

Who knows whether the magic weapon in the other party's hand can still restrain the immortal cultivator, so naturally he calls him senior brother.

"Oh! That's right!"

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a thoughtful expression, and said meaningfully.

"Of course. How dare we two brothers deceive our senior brother?"

(End of this chapter)