Chapter 115 Demon Venerable Becomes Love Brain (40)
"yes?"
"How do I feel like I smelled a herbal smell before I fainted."
When the grapefruit face did not change color: "Your illusion."
Rong Yuan was a little suspicious of Shiyou.
Ke Shiyou had a serious face and no guilt, making it difficult for people to doubt her.
"Then what happened to Lu Xuanyu?"
"I was beaten up by the bear cub, and then ran away..."
"Mo Shi is so powerful." Rong Yuan put the bear cub on his shoulder and fed it jerky, "Come on, Daddy will feed you something delicious."
"Where are we going now?"
"Look for a medicine that can blindly heal your eyes."
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The two and one bear walked along the cave, and when they reached the deepest part, they saw the nine-turn Yin-Yang flower that had been searching all the way.
Nine-turn Yin-Yang flower grows in the corner of the cave. A small piece is spread in white, crystal clear and swaying gently in the wind.
Shiyou was about to take the medicine shovel to collect medicine, but was stopped by Rong Yuan.
"There may be danger, but let me go."
Shiyou didn't show off too, and nodded obediently: "Okay."
Rong Yuan picked up the shovel and carefully dug up one of the small white flowers by the roots. He was holding it in his hand and was about to put it in the jade box.
Who knows, the nine-turn Yin-Yang flower that left the soil sprayed a pink gas towards him.
He didn't notice for a while, and after inhaling some, he felt dizzy in his head, and even his body began to heat, and a strange feeling was rising in his body, which made him feel hot all over, and there was an indescribable itch in his heart.
He suppressed the turmoil and picked a few more flowers with a small shovel, but this time he behaved well and avoided the pink gas that the little white flowers spewed out.
Rong Yuan carefully put them into the jade box and put them in the Qiankun bag.
"Who... dare to touch the treasure of my Long Aotian..."
That roar contained a heart-shattering coercion!
Shiyou looked up at the dark dragon-shaped creature: "This is a living... dragon?"
is a bit small.
is a little different from what she imagined.
The little black dragon roared angrily: "A few humble reptiles dare to peep at this uncle..."
Before finishing a sentence, it suddenly stopped!
Its gaze fell on Rong Yuan, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes!
After a long while, he suddenly burst into tears and went straight to Rong Yuan: "Master, you finally came to pick me up..."
Rong Yuan pulled Shi You back a few steps and said coldly, "Who are you?"
Xiao Heilong cried even more fiercely: "Wuwuwu, master, don't you know the Lun family? The name Long Aotian was given to me by the master..."
Rong Yuan frowned: "This deity has never seen your little black dragon."
"...But you are my master. The aura on your body is exactly the same as the master's. Although there are some differences in appearance, I will never admit it!"
Little Black Dragon: "Stop talking about this, Master, what are you looking for in my cave."
"This... flower."
Rong Yuan pointed to the little white flower growing in the cave.
"Master, you can take as much as you want, but master should be careful of the pink gas when picking."
Rong Yuan was speechless: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
Little Black Dragon: "..." It doesn't even have a chance to speak.
The little black dragon asked nervously: "Master, did you inhale it?"
"Well, how about when you inhale it?"
The little black dragon circled around him anxiously, "Master, why don't you, while you're still awake, quickly find a woman in this secret realm to save yourself from suffocating yourself."
Rong Yuan frowned: "What are you talking about?"
Rong Yuan didn't have time to think about the meaning of Xiao Heilong's words, he only felt that the scorching heat that had been suppressed twice before rose again, and the force was even more violent, which instantly impacted his reason.
(end of this chapter)