Feeding Jiao

Jin Long didn't let go, he pinched the back of Jiao's neck, ignoring King Jiao's dissatisfied face, bent down and hugged him gently.

The warm breath brushed over the ears and cheeks, and Jin Long's words flowed into Jiao's ears along with the breath.

"Xiaoyuan, I'll give it to you, you have to keep it."

Hei Jiao blinked, and the next moment, he felt the hand supporting the back of his neck let go.He couldn't see Jin Long's face, he could only hear the other party's muffled hum. Not long after, Jin Long finally let go of him.

A smooth golden scale lay quietly in the wide palm and was handed to Jiao.

The process of pulling out the scales was not bloody, it was even more understatement than Jiao expected, it was simply too easy.

Through the open placket, one could see that the scales covering the golden dragon's chest had disappeared, and a dark red mark appeared at the original position.

Jiao stared at Jinlong, trying to get some clues from that indifferent look.Such an important thing, peeled off from the body, can still be so calm, those who don't know think he is just trimming his nails...

"It will grow well soon." Seeing him staring at him, Jin Long softly comforted him.

Jiao hurriedly looked away, not knowing why he didn't dare to look at him.

Unexpectedly, a pulling force came, followed by a chill on his chest, before Jiao came back to his senses, and found that Jinlong didn't know which tendon was wrong, and he came over and began to pull his robe.

"Do, what are you doing?" He hurriedly pressed Jin Long's hand, his eyes vigilant.

Jin Ming said: "I've already checked, and there is no big monster in the snake cave."

???

What does it have to do with the big monster...

"Why are you taking off my clothes?" Could it be that without the presence of the big demon, you can take off and take off your clothes casually? !

His black robe had been ripped off, revealing most of his skin, showing a piercing paleness, with a few bloodstains on his body, looking extremely beautiful.Because of reaching out to hold down the golden dragon, the oversized sleeves hung loosely on his body, revealing a bit of weakness.

The golden dragon's eyes became darker.

"..."

This made Jiao very uneasy, and immediately began to break free.

Jin Long scolded in a deep voice.

"Don't move!"

Jiao's scalp was numb: "You, you..."

Jin Long hugged him and comforted him: "It might hurt a little."

???

For a moment, Jiao became even more flustered, and hurriedly tried to stop him: "What... ah!"

A sharp stabbing pain came from his chest, and Jiao's ending sound suddenly changed into a cry of pain.He frowned, raised his neck, and firmly grasped Jinlong's arm with both hands, his body seemed to tense into a bow in an instant.

The heart seemed to be pierced by something, the sharp pain stripped Jiao's consciousness for a short time, his brain felt dizzy for a while, and the tip of his nose faintly smelled a very faint smell of blood.

He suddenly understood what Jin Long had done to him.

——It's not just a little pain, it's obviously very painful!

The dragon scale penetrated into the skin, as if it wanted to pierce the deep heart as well.

If Jinlong used more force, he would not even have the strength to resist, and would be directly stabbed into the vitals by a single blow.

When did he become so lax with Jinlong?

Even if this stupid dragon has lost his memory and now obeys his own words, how can he, who knows everything well, easily allow the enemy to penetrate a "sharp weapon" into his heart?

The pain didn't last long at all.

When the pain subsided, Jiao lowered his head, covered in cold sweat.

The whole Jiao slowly fell on Jinlong's body, closing its eyes and panting for a while.

After a long while, Jiao lowered his head and saw a new piece of pale golden dragon scale covering his pale and thin chest, which was now firmly attached to his heart.He knew that even he himself would not be able to pierce the heart protected by the dragon scales.

but……

It's all the same scale. When the golden dragon pulled out the scale, he understated it, but when he got the scale, it hurt like hell. What's the reason?Heaven is really eccentric to the extreme.

Jiao Qiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and comforted himself: Good things are indeed not so easy to come by.

Jinlong pulled Jiao back a little distance, inspected the dragon scale carefully, stared at it for a while, and finally helped Jiao put on his clothes contentedly.

This time, the black flood dragon didn't resist anymore, and leaned weakly on the golden dragon, unable to bring up the joy of getting the treasure at all.

Looking at the listless King Jiao, Jin Long said: "It will only hurt for a while."

Hei Jiao raised his eyelids.

"Forget it, I'll carry you on my back." Jin Long squatted down, and without waiting for Jiao's answer, he carried him up familiarly.

Hei Jiao: "..." He actually doesn't feel any pain anymore.

But after a few steps, Jinlong had to let go of Jiao, there was no other reason, the road just now was ruined by him, and when he walked through this section, there were countless dark and low caves in front of him. Given their height, they could only bend down and move forward, which was a bit strenuous.

So one dragon and one dragon turned into the size of a python again.

This time, Jiaoyou was ahead.

Jin Long stared at the long black tail in front of him almost intently, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would lose this big monster again.

There are so many collections of three-headed snakes, and I don't know how many years it took to accumulate such a huge number.

When passing through a certain cave, the black dragon suddenly stopped, staring at a long whip hanging on the stone wall, and said: "I never thought that the demon king who ruled the abyss back then would die in the hands of this three-headed snake." inside."

The golden dragon slowly pushed forward and stood still beside him.

Hei Jiao gestured to him for the long whip, and said: "When I was young, the scariest monster in the abyss used this whip."

He swam over, took the long whip off the wall, and was about to put it into the storage bag, but found that the bag was full.So I threw it on the ground again and didn't pick it up.

The sharp weapon that used to scare the group of demons could not withstand the overturning of the years, and finally mixed with a group of uneven magic weapons, covered with dust, and finally disappeared.

Black Ganoderma lucidum is hidden in the deepest cave.

It stood quietly in the empty darkness, without sunlight or dew, but it still grew very healthy.Its rhizome is flexible and straight, with a tiny young leaf hanging from the top, as if it could be broken easily.

There are many aged snake skins piled up in the cave, with Lingzhi as the center, scattered all over the ground, one can imagine the picture of the three-headed snake guarding it every step of the way.

If this kind of rare treasure is not strong enough, it will be a crime to get it.

The three-headed snake is actually quite strong, but it's a pity that it didn't devour it in one bite. Instead, it moved into the cave and took care of it for a long time, but in the end, it was in vain for others.

The older the black Ganoderma lucidum, the more effective it will be.

Jiao is not that greedy three-headed snake, he has never been too contemptuous of the behavior of whirling and missing opportunities.

In his opinion, only the things that really go into his stomach belong to him.

Coming here, the three-headed snake that he swallowed not long ago seems to have begun to take effect.

The dantian that had been dry after the serious injury finally showed obvious changes. At first, there was a warm feeling, and then, the spiritual power belonging to the snake demon circulated in the body.

The three-headed snake has at least a thousand years of cultivation, and has been entrenched in the abyss full of spiritual energy for a long time, which is far beyond the comparison of those little monsters in the mortal world.

Compared with the three-headed snakes, the mountain monsters he ate in the mortal world are nothing more than a vast ocean.

Jiao Hemu felt it for a while, and obviously felt the buff, but the three-headed snake's skill was cold, which also brought some discomfort.Jiao has long been familiar with the road, and quickly worked hard to suppress the discomfort.

He thought to himself, today is really rewarding.First he ate the three-headed snake, then he got the protective scales, and finally he had to eat the black ganoderma lucidum.

Not to mention anything else, the injury that I haven't seen progress for a long time should be able to get better.

Jinlong used a small spell, and the cave was suddenly bright as day, and the space inside was unobstructed, and there was no danger at all.

With a flick of its tail, the black flood dragon was about to swim towards the spiritual plant.

"Wait." Jin Long said suddenly, frowning and thinking deeply: "It seems...not the black ganoderma we are looking for."

Hei Jiao's face froze: "What?"

Jin Long also seemed to be uncertain, hesitated for a moment and said: "I don't know clearly, don't catch me first."

How can there be no reason not to move when the treasure is in front of you?

What's more, this spiritual plant contains extremely powerful spiritual power, so it must be a natural spiritual plant, so why is there any problem?

Jin Long asked again: "How did you find out the black Ganoderma lucidum from the mouth of the three-headed snake?"

Hei Jiao didn't think that there was something wrong with the black ganoderma lucidum, but he suppressed his temper and recounted the conversation with the three-headed snake.He didn't ask the three-headed snake directly, but made indirect remarks, telling the truth about the spiritual plant. The three-headed snake did not deny it, and he was indeed guarding a spiritual plant in the cave.

You must know that spiritual plants are not something that grows everywhere.The three-headed snake has countless treasures, so how could it be possible for an ordinary Lingzhi to look up to, not to mention that he has been guarding it for so long, and even the snake skin has faded beside it, which shows how much it is valued.

What else could it be if it wasn't black ganoderma lucidum?

Jiao felt that Jin Long was really worrying too much.

If Jinlong hadn't even given him the protective heart scale, Jiao would have suspected that Jinlong wanted to eat the black ganoderma for himself, so he found a reason to deceive him and didn't want him to eat it.

After listening to Jiao's retelling, Jin Long thought for a moment and said: "So, from the beginning to the end, the three-headed snake never said that the spiritual plant he guards is the black ganoderma lucidum."

Hei Jiao said: "So what? If it's not black ganoderma, what else can it be?"

Jin Long shook his head: "Don't jump to conclusions."

Hei Jiao sneered: "Even if it's not, it must be a great tonic for the three-headed snake to keep watch over it day and night."

He didn't take it seriously, didn't want to ignore Jinlong's dissuasion, and approached Lingzhi directly.

However, the golden dragon was faster than him——

He passed the black dragon, quickly took the unknown spiritual plant into his arms, and ignored the frightened and angry expression of the dragon, and pulled him away together.

"Let's go out first."

When he got out of the snake den, Jiao threw him away, very angry at Jinlong's attempt to snatch the black ganoderma, he stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me!"

Jinlong was silent.

Is this not going to be given to him?

Jiao was furious and knew that he couldn't compete with him, so he asked, "Why do you think it's not Wu Ganoderma lucidum? Did you remember something?"

Jin Long said: "No. My intuition tells me that it is not."

This reason is simply unreasonable.

Jiao laughed back angrily: "But my intuition tells me that it is!"

Jinlong: "..."

"We finally came here because of this spiritual plant. As a result, you took a bite of it to the left and a bite to the right, and you just didn't want me to eat it." Seeing that his expression was untouched, Jiao gritted his teeth and said, "You just like this. I can’t see how I’m going to feel better, first I’m not allowed to eat monsters tonic, and now I’m not allowed to touch Lingzhi, what they say will help me transform into a dragon, in fact, I don’t want me to recover at all!”

Jin Long opened his mouth, as if he wanted to defend himself.

Jiao couldn't figure it out, why did Jinlong go back on his word?

He has had enough of not being cultivated.

Without the protection of the golden dragon, he is just like the gray fox. Any big monster in the abyss can easily injure him, and even his situation is worse than the gray fox. The body that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years can completely attract Many coveted eyes.

"Your cultivation base is strong, even the abyss can't trap you in the slightest." Jiao said in a deep voice.

"Xiao Yuan, listen to me..."

"But what about me? I have nothing left!" Jiao interrupted him sharply, his voice gradually trembling: "I thought you would help me, and you promised to help me."