Chapter 224
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The emptiness caused by the death of their main battle spirit beast caused the Wyvern disciples' thirst to be exposed.
In the previous battle, the success rate of forcing the crocodile demon to sign a contract was very low. However, after the big boss of Water Sheen was subdued by Elder Zhen's Black Armor Demon, the crocodile's lackeys had all become much more obedient. Their success rate was as high as eighty percent!
Therefore, the vast forest of the Flying Dragon Temple was plowed another ten times. Countless soil, grass, insects, stones in bamboo, dragon grass, white mud … and other strange herbs were added to confuse people's eyes. They were all sent to Zhen Xiaoxiao's hands.
"Senior Brother Jiu, do you want to get one as well?"
Standing in the bamboo garden, Gao Xuan licked her red lips and said in a hoarse voice as she gazed at the crowded crocodile bone mountain peak.
"I refuse!"
Jiu Zimo's sunken eye sockets became two shades darker.
Another ten days passed.
Bei Sansan was still imprisoned on Crocodile Bone Mountain. He did not know that the better he cooked, the further away he was from freedom.
The Spiritual Qi of the Flying Dragon Temple was recovering more and more slowly under the continuous consumption of Zhen Xiaoxiao. But she was not in a hurry to break through the bottleneck, because she always felt that the embryonic form of her foundation still had a lot of room for improvement.
There were fewer and fewer crocodile demons in the temple. Some of the wild beasts that had no spirituality were released back into the forest. Some of the materials that could be made were distributed to the disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple. The high level beasts, including the small pond, were all kept into the beast spirit stone by Zhen Xiaoxiao.
Little Invisible squashed Little Eight's eyes a few times and ruthlessly stripped it of its position as the second follower in the harem. It also seemed to have done some inhumane things behind Zhen Xiaoxiao's back, forcing the poor spider to cover its butt and scream every time it saw Little Invisible.
That morning, Tang Liang returned from outside the monastery.
He excitedly brought the secret of the Ten Sons of Saber and Sword. Of course, his big mouth could not keep it a secret. Not only did the news spread to the Crocodile Bone Mountain immediately, but it also caused a storm among the disciples of the Flying Dragon Temple.
To Jiu Zimo, this news was undoubtedly a welcome rain after a long drought, a clear sky after a storm!
So that sword … was the Supreme Sword!
The Boundless War God! The Boundless War God!
However, in the hearts of all sword cultivators in Dongling, the most magnificent image was the silver-armored God who guarded the world with his sword!
I … actually obtained the old man's teachings?
He was trembling and his heart was pounding!
Looking at the disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect who had been led astray by Zhen Xiaoxiao, Jiu Zimo felt that he finally had the confidence to compete with her!
When everything was on the right track, he would immediately head to the War God Temple and look for Senior Brother Lian Zizhao!
Zhen Xiaoxiao fell silent.
Dongling Five Sabers, Mo Lixue's inheritance?
In that case, the Master he saw sitting on the snow-capped mountain in the Primal Chaos was the Old Devil?
He was the strongest person in Dongling! A ruthless man who slaughtered an entire sect for a woman?
But why, why was there an unconcealable sorrow hidden in that pitch-black back?
No matter what, Lian Zizhuo was the first master that he had acknowledged wholeheartedly. Once he had refined the third pill recipe from the Beast Spirit Stone and removed the danger of his chest exploding, he would go look for Lian Zizhuo and meet his master!
Two days later, Du Ruofei hurriedly returned from the monastery.
Sure enough, he didn't disappoint Zhen Xiaoxiao. He found out that the Purple Rainbow Holy Water and the Flash Thunder Fox Tears were in stock in the Tiger-subduing Hall of the Beast Sect, which was not far from the Flying Dragon Temple.
If he couldn't buy it in the Cultivator's Bazaar, would he have to ask for it from other Beast Sects?
After coming to the Flying Dragon Temple, Zhen Xiaoxiao also heard the names of some Beast Sects, such as: the Divine Eagle Stream and the Fallen Feather Pavilion, which belonged to the second-class Soul Sect, the White Light Pavilion; the Tiger-subduing Hall and the Giant God Sect, which belonged to the second-class Soul Sect, the Heavenly Sea Valley …
These Beast Cultivation Sects and Beast Raising Sects were densely distributed in the dense forest, not far from each other.
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