The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 1030 Prison Dragon (29)

Feng Huan's body was in severe pain, and the wound was still smoldering: "Junior Sister, stop chasing, we are not their opponents."

Sun Yunyan was not reconciled: "Should they just let them take away the Taoist treasure?"

She was also in severe pain, and the whips were so severe that her and her senior brother's clothes were torn.

Feng Huan: "Junior Sister, that man should be a big demon, I don't know what it is, the woman...is very weird, I can't see it either. They won't let them take away the Demon Slayer Whip like this. Let's first Find a place to stay and recuperate, and tell the elders in the sect about it."

Feng Huan was Sun Yunyan's pillar at this time.

Sun Yunyan: "If you want to snatch my baby, you should die! That woman poured out all the water, it's extremely hateful!"

The wound on his body was still burning.

Feng Huan was not so optimistic, he and his junior sister were the best in the sect, at a young age, their cultivation was almost comparable to that of their master.

Just now, he didn't see how this man made a move, nor did he see how that woman made a move.

The two of them were powerless to resist.

I still have to check the records of this big monster in the cultivation world, and the woman also has to check...

After returning, Cong Huai stared gloomily at the dragon tendon wrapped around Baitang's hand.

Very beautiful, as white as jade, exuding a faint white light.

Those two actually used his dragon tendon to cook!

Baitang stretched out his dragon tendons, raised his hand lightly, the window opened, and a stream of water flew in, forming a water ring with a radius of about two meters.

The dragon tendon was thrown up and embedded in the water ring.

"Cong Huai, go up, how about I pick up the dragon's tendon for you?"

Cong Huai nodded slowly, turned around and turned into a black dragon hovering within the water ring.

The water ring is taken from the rainwater that has not landed on the ground, and has not been polluted by the turbid air of the ground. The environment here is not bad, and the quality of the rainwater is not bad.

The rain soaks the dragon tendons, washes away the turbid air inside, and moisturizes the dragon tendons.

The process of picking up the dragon's tendons is uncomfortable, the aura is the blade, and the knife cuts Cong Huai's flesh and blood, and it has to be slow, and the wrong place can't be cut.

Compared with the pain of the soul-killing nail, this pain is not bad.

Cong Huai was very cooperative and didn't say a word in pain.

Baitang focused on two things. After washing the dragon tendon back and forth more than a dozen times, it became more and more translucent and moist, as if it was glowing. Although it could not restore the appearance it had just been pulled out, this appearance was not bad.

The dragon tendons are cleaned, and the place where Cong Huai puts the dragon tendons is ready.

Baitang carefully put the dragon tendons back, pinched the formula with his fingers like flying, and opened up Cong Huai's meridians. After doing this, Baitang took out the medicine and rubbed it on Cong Huai.

Fortunately, his body has a strong ability to repair, no sutures are needed, the surface has already healed, and after a few days of cultivation, it will not crack.

Transforming into a human form again, Cong Huai seemed to be fished out of the water, and his clothes were soaked.

"Smelly woman, thank you."

Cong Huai was breathless.

It is extremely difficult for him to put the dragon tendon back into his body by himself.He can't be so meticulous.

Baitang peeled a bunch of candied haws and handed them to him: "Look at you like this, I think you're tempting me."

The drenched clothes cling to the tight muscles, as if still holding the pipa and half covering the face.

Cong Huai chuckled: "I knew it, you plotted against me."

Baitang was very calm: "How could that be?"

Cong Huai always felt that there was something wrong with the way Baitang looked at him, it seemed calm, but there were many things hidden in this calm.

Cong Huai flipped through the phone, curled his lips, and said word by word: "Girl, you don't need to explain, you just want me."

(End of this chapter)