It was really a demodragon. Although it was sealed in amber, its appearance had changed a lot, and its whole body was contaminated by the energy of the Netherworld Realm … But it was a demodragon without a doubt! Scholar Xian Gong's eyes widened.
"Why is this muscular demodragon with you, Senior White?" Song Shuhang wanted to kneel down. This was a demodragon that had been insufferably arrogant and said that it had locked onto Song Shuhang and was going to come to China from the Netherworld to kill him. Why was it turned into amber by Venerable White?
Yu Jiaojiao and Dharma King Creation also curiously looked at Venerable White.
Venerable White slowly said, "Hmm, it's like this … when I came out of the ruins of the previous era, I lent Meteor Sword to Shuhang Little Friend to transcend his tribulation. Therefore, I didn't have a flying sword."
Song Shuhang nodded. But what did it have to do with the fact that Venerable White didn't have a flying sword?
"Then, I wanted to look for a fresh tree branch to make a disposable flying sword. Afterward, a Willow Tree Demon from the Netherworld appeared in front of me, "Venerable White said with a smile.
"Is it the monster willow that Senior White transplanted into your body?" Song Shuhang asked. Thanks to Senior White's terrifying luck, the Willow Tree Demon from the Netherworld had delivered herself to his doorstep?
"Yes, that's her. Later, because of the Willow Tree Demon, True Monarch White Crane and I accidentally entered the Netherworld Realm. Then, he encountered this demonic dragon. Hmm … when I entered the Netherworld Realm, the speed of my flying sword was too fast and I couldn't stop in time. As a result, I stabbed it to death, "Venerable White said calmly.
I couldn't stop in time and I stabbed it to death … stabbed it to death … stabbed it to death … stabbed it to death … It was the same as if I had accidentally stepped on a bug while walking.
Song Shuhang and Scholar Xian Gong looked at each other once more, and the rims of their eyes started to tear up.
They really wanted to cry … this time, they really wanted to cry.
The two of them racked their brains, set up traps, used themselves as bait, and invited a large number of experts just to capture this demodragon of the Sixth Stage True Monarch rank … but little did they expect that just as they were trying to capture it, Venerable White had already stabbed it to death with his sword.
Scholar Xian Gong forced a smile and said, "Why did we work so hard earlier?"
Song Shuhang smiled wryly.
The nearby Yu Jiaojiao comforted him, "Senior Xian Gong's efforts weren't in vain. At the very least, a large number of demons of the Netherworld Realm that were attracted over by Song Shuhang were able to participate in the performance and help us finish shooting the scene of the destruction of the Immaterial Cloud Sect. "
When Senior Xian Gong heard this, he was even more heartbroken — he had spent a lot of favors to invite so many fellow daoists to help him kill the demons, not to shoot a movie!
The prey of him and his Shuhang Little Friend died before they could even leave the Netherworld Realm. Venerable White killed them at the entrance of the Netherworld Realm. Moreover, this demonic dragon was sealed into amber by Venerable White. Would the blood of the demonic dragon be fine? Can it still be used?
"Do you want this Demonic Dragon?" Venerable White asked with a smile.
The Venerable One's smile was like that of an angel.
"If you want, I can give it to you." Venerable White continued, "Although I used a spell to turn it into amber, as long as I remove the spell, this demonic dragon will be the same as when I killed it. I guarantee that it will not expire."
When Scholar Xian Gong heard this, he felt somewhat embarrassed. A large amount of white smoke was coming out of the tobacco pipe in his mouth.
He and Venerable White were fellow daoists of the same generation. If not for that atomic bomb exploding above his head back then, he would have become a Venerable by now, or perhaps he would be in secluded meditation, trying to break through to the Venerable Realm.
Therefore, under such circumstances, when Venerable White asked if they wanted the corpse of the demodragon, Scholar Xian Gong started to ponder. What could they offer in exchange for Venerable White's corpse?
Scholar Xian Gong was thin-skinned and had high moral integrity.
But the nearby Song Shuhang didn't care so much. Owing one person was one thing, and owing two people was also another. When the time came, he would ask Venerable White to borrow a lot of spirit stones. Therefore, what did it matter if he owed the corpse of a demodragon?
Besides, he really needed the corpse of the demodragon to solve the problem of his constitution being too weak and his mental energy being too strong.
Therefore, Song Shuhang didn't need to think too much and immediately replied, "Yes, of course I want it!"
"Good, then I'll give it to you." Venerable White straightforwardly threw the demodragon corpse to Song Shuhang.
"Thank you, Senior White." Song Shuhang took the corpse of the demodragon and said, "Just consider it as me borrowing it from Senior White!"
"Alright." Venerable White nodded.
Scholar Xian Gong was speechless.
"Senior Xian Gong, now that we have the demodragon, we can obtain the demodragon medicine!" Song Shuhang held the corpse of the demodragon and handed it over to Scholar Xian Gong.
Scholar Xian Gong took the corpse of the demodragon. After a short moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "The blood essence of a demodragon can be used to refine a lot of demodragon medicine. I estimate that we can refine at least thirty vials of demodragon medicine. When the time comes, Little Friend Shuhang, we'll split it fifty-fifty, fifteen vials each. That should be enough to eliminate the hidden dangers of our constitution and mental energy being too strong. In addition, the skin and bones of the demodragon can also be used to refine treasures. As long as we refine the treasures, I'll split fifty-fifty with you! "
Song Shuhang waved his hand and said, "Senior Xian Gong, you're too polite. You only need to give me a portion of the blood of the demodragon."
"No, the current situation is different from before." Scholar Xian Gong said, "Previously, I was the one who 'captured' the demodragon. But now, you're the one who gave me the complete demodragon. "
"…" Song Shuhang. This was something that Venerable White gave us, right?
"It's settled then. By the way, I'll have to ask Fellow Daoist White to remove the magical technique on the body of this demodragon. I'll bring it over to deal with the aura of the Netherworld. After dealing with it, it'll be easier to refine medicine, "Scholar Xian Gong said.
Venerable White nodded and said, "Sure." … In fact, this' demodragon 'was the salary that Venerable White was going to pay Scholar Xian Gong and Song Shuhang to begin with.
But since things had already developed to this point, Venerable White was too lazy to explain. In any case, Song Shuhang's Little Friend and Scholar Xian Gong had already obtained the blood of the demodragon. As such, they could decide how to deal with this' demodragon '.
Venerable White straightforwardly untied the amber covering the body of the demodragon. Scholar Xian Gong put away the corpse of the demodragon and bid farewell to everyone.
He still had to greet the helpers he'd invited and distribute the corpses of the demons of the Sixth Stage, as well as the large number of corpses of demons of the Fifth and Fourth Stage.
These corpses were the spoils of war that belonged to Scholar Xian Gong and the helpers he'd invited.
Scholar Xian Gong could use a part of the spoils of war to repay the favor he owed to the helpers. The corpses of demons of the Fifth and Sixth Stage were very precious.
… …
… …
After Scholar Xian Gong happily left, Song Shuhang thought of another matter. He took Lady Onion and the enlightenment stone out of his size-reducing purse.
"Senior White, do you have a way to remove this monster onion from the enlightenment stone?" Song Shuhang asked. Lady Onion had helped him a lot this time, and Song Shuhang finally remembered that he had to give her back her freedom.
Venerable White said, "Won't I be able to remove it if I use all my strength?"
"Won't this injure the root of the monster onion?" Song Shuhang asked.
Venerable White asked in reply, "Do you want to remove the root of the monster onion from the enlightenment stone without injuring the root?"
"Yes," Song Shuhang said with a nod.
Venerable White said, "I understand. I'll give it a try. However, I can't guarantee that I'll be able to remove Lady Onion from the enlightenment stone. "
"Alright. Senior White, you can give it a try." Song Shuhang gave Lady Onion and the enlightenment stone to Venerable White.
Venerable White held the enlightenment stone and examined it for a moment.
"I'll pour my spiritual energy into the root of the monster onion and strengthen it. Afterward, I'll see if I can pull her out without damaging the enlightenment stone," Venerable White said.
Afterward, Senior White poured his spiritual energy into the root of Lady Onion, forming a protective layer of spiritual energy around it. Next, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled, trying to pull her out of the enlightenment stone.
Just as Venerable White gently pulled, Lady Onion cried out in pain, "I can't! Don't, don't do this!"
Song Shuhang comforted her, "Does it hurt? If it hurts, just endure it. As long as I can pull you out of the enlightenment stone — "
Just as he was halfway through his sentence, a green onion sprout appeared in Venerable White's hand.
The nearby Yu Jiaojiao asked, "Did the green onion sprout break again?"
Dharma King Creation curiously moved his head over. "Eh? The green onion sprout didn't break! "
At this time, Song Shuhang discovered that although Venerable White was holding a green onion sprout in his hand, Lady Onion's green onion sprout was still there. It was just that her green onion sprout had become more tender.
It seemed that the green onion sprout in Venerable White's hand was Lady Onion's' shed skin '!
Song Shuhang looked at the green onion sprout in Venerable White's hand and sniffed it … there was no mistaking it. It was Lady Onion's several hundred years old green onion sprout!
In that case, what was going on with Lady Onion?
Venerable White said, "Should I try again?"
Song Shuhang said, "Sure."
Yu Jiaojiao said, "I'll prepare a healing technique, just in case."
Lady Onion said, "No, no! It's going to hurt. Don't try again, just let me grow on the enlightenment stone and be a peaceful Lady Onion! "
Unfortunately, Lady Onion was powerless to resist under Venerable White's curiosity.
Venerable White poured his spiritual energy into Lady Onion's body once again, entering her green onion roots and forming a protective layer. Next, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled Lady Onion out.
This time, Song Shuhang, Yu Jiaojiao, and Dharma King Creation stared at the scene with their eyes wide open and finally saw it clearly!
It was as though a sharp sword — no, a sharp green onion had been unsheathed. A new green onion sprout was pulled out of the green onion sprout in Venerable White's palm!
"Aaaaah! It hurts, I'm dying, I'm dying …" Lady Onion called out pitifully, and the new green onion sprout trembled in pain.
The verdant green onion sprout swayed in the wind.
Apart from the color of the green onion sprout becoming more tender, there was no other change!
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