The personal security of the beautiful president

Ding Zhe looked into the small jar curiously.

I saw that the one-yuan heavy water inside actually became calm, and the originally dark water surface suddenly turned green.

"Are you... afraid it's poisonous?" Ding Zhe couldn't understand Shenghua's operation.

At this time, Shenghua had no time to pay attention to him, and was silently chanting the spell.

As her voice gradually became louder, the green color of the one-yuan heavy water in the small jar gradually became darker, and finally the dragon meat inside was no longer visible.

"It's over! It's a pity that this dragon meat can't be eaten."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the thunder flame divine fire under the small jar rising up with a roar, wrapping the entire small jar inside.

"Oops!" Ding Zhe slapped his forehead: "My magic weapon is also at risk!"

Shenghua's whole body began to tremble, and Ding Zhe knew that this was not because he was out of strength or unable to control himself.

On the contrary, he knew that this was a sacrificial ritual of the Wu clan.

Shenghua began to move slowly, jumping and jumping around the small jar, turning three times in the blink of an eye.

Then she turned around and circled three times in the opposite direction.

Finally, he sat down facing the small jar, closed his eyes tightly, and shook the skull scepter back and forth.

Ding Zhe turned to look at the small jar. Through the divine fire, he saw that the small jar had gradually changed from black to red by the divine fire.

This change surprised Ding Zhe.

Originally, the divine fire and the small jar were both under his control, but now it seems that Shenghua has temporarily seized his control through the secret method of the witch clan.

"Hiss! What a powerful spell!" Ding Zhe thought to himself.

It is not difficult to see that Shenghua has made rapid progress since she came to the Wu Clan with the High Priest of the Wu Clan.

The Holy Maiden of the Witch Clan is not just a casual talker.

Judging from the abilities that Shenghua has shown so far, the Wu Clan is definitely a race with profound foundations.

An hour later.

Shenghua suddenly jumped up, and then performed a stunning and jaw-dropping dance in front of Ding Zhe.

"I'm exhausted!"

Shenghua threw away the scepter and lay straight on the ground, breathing heavily.

Ding Zhe could see thick sweat on her face, as if a basin of water had been poured onto her face.

"Can it be eaten?" Ding Zhe asked curiously.

"Whether you can eat it or not, you will know if you try it yourself?" Shenghua said weakly.

Ding Zhe curiously walked to the small jar. Suddenly, the control of the divine fire and the small jar returned to his hands.

Ding Zhe reduced the flame of the divine fire and looked inside.

First, a strong thought penetrated his breath, and then, a piece of dragon meat visible to the naked eye was emitting a crystal clear light.

The original one-yuan heavy water also became thicker, and he could feel that the water contained greater power than before.

"Okay, I didn't realize that you still have such abilities!"

Shenghua was too tired to speak, and she didn't even bother to blink her eyelids.

Ding Zhe quickly took out his chopsticks and moved his chopsticks up and down on the piece of dragon meat.

The moment the chopsticks came into contact with the dragon meat, they penetrated into the dragon meat without any hindrance.

"Huh? It's really soft!"

He moved very quickly, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

A numbing meaty aroma instantly filled his mouth.

"good to eat!"

His teeth were no longer controlled by his brain and he chewed quickly.

But before he could chew it more than three times, a piece of dragon meat had slipped into his throat.

"This……"

Ignoring his thoughts, his hand reached into the small jar again.

"Save some for me!"

Shenghua became anxious and forced herself to sit up.

"You want to eat alone?"

Ding Zhe turned to look at her, but his mouth was already full of dragon meat and he couldn't speak at all.

"Mmm... Mmm!"

While gesturing to Shenghua to come and eat the meat, he kept stuffing the dragon meat in the small jar into his mouth.

Shenghua's pretty face darkened, she instantly jumped into the air and kicked Ding Zhe in the head.

……

After half an hour.

Ding Zhe lay on the ground contentedly, his belly bulging.

He swore that this was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten in his life, the most delicious meal in all worlds.

Shenghua was not much better than him, lying on the ground not wanting to move.

"It turns out that the dragon's meat is so delicious. If I had known, I would have asked the high priest to get a dragon to eat." Shenghua complained.

"By the way, why do the Dragon Clan covet your treasure? What's the secret of that scepter?" Ding Zhe's curiosity suddenly appeared and he couldn't help but ask.

"Can I trust you?"

"Huh? What did you say?"

Shenghua turned her head and looked at Ding Zhe.

"After you left last time, something unexpected happened to me. Why are you here now?"

"Me?" Ding Zhe's joyful mood suddenly fell away.

"Actually, I came here to practice." Ding Zhe said solemnly: "After I separated from you, I found the two ladies, and then we went to Boulder City."

"Have you ever been to Boulder City?"

"Well, later I returned to Yunxianfu to help Yunxianfu's monks resist the demons. However, the high-level demons in Moxianfu got some kind of magic weapon and wanted to destroy Yunxianfu."

"It's the demons again." Shenghua clenched her fists and hit the ground hard.

"My wife said that the artifact was actually a conspiracy. It once appeared in the Titan God Realm and caused a disaster. I can't let such a scene happen again. Therefore, I must improve my cultivation and go to the Demon Immortal Mansion to destroy that artifact. An artifact."

"Hmph, you, a little monk who is not even in the Taiyi Immortal Realm, actually try to destroy the artifact? How dare you think about it!" Shenghua said in a bad tone.

I don't know if she is complaining about Ding Zhe, or looking down on him.

Ding Zhe was not angry, but looked at the sky.

"It doesn't matter. A person must have a goal. No matter whether I can destroy the artifact or not, at least I tried hard."

"so what?"

"So, you can trust me."

"Then be my bodyguard."

"what?"

"Be my bodyguard, protect me, and assist me in completing the tasks assigned to me by the high priest. In return, I will help you improve your cultivation."

"Let's forget it. Everyone has his own ambitions." Ding Zhe shook his head and said, "By the way, you said, the High Priest of the Wu Clan asked you to complete a task?"

"If you don't want to be my bodyguard, there is no need to know this."

Shenghua stood up.

"That's it, I still have something to do, thank you for saving me, oh, and your dragon meat feast."

"where are you going?"

"A man named...Why am I telling you this?"

"Maybe we are together?"

Ding Zhe quickly stood up and planned to leave with Shenghua.

Shenghua's face changed again and again, seeming very embarrassed.

Finally, she nodded slightly.

Ding Zhe collected the small jar and walked side by side with Shenghua.

"Want to go? It's not that easy!"

Three powerful auras instantly appeared around the two of them.

"Oops! The Dragon Clan is coming after us!"

Shenghua frowned.