v17 Chapter 890： Modified Warrior

Zifeng smiled and nodded. He reached for the green bronze cauldron, smiled and said, "Poor dragon, success or failure depends on this. You must give me some attention. Well, listen to my orders and breathe fire!"

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The poor dragon held his head high, opened his big mouth, and sprayed a bright yellow flame at the bottom of the green bronze cauldron.

With the lesson of the first failure, Zifeng was very careful in the second alchemy. The poor dragon tried his best and didn't dare to be lazy.

An hour later, a smell of medicine floated out of the bronze cauldron.

At first, the fragrance was very weak, if not obvious, but over time, the fragrance of this medicine became stronger and stronger.

Smelling the scent, the poor dragon couldn't help swallowing. If it were not for the continuous flame spraying, the baking of the copper cauldron, and the refinement of pills, perhaps the saliva of the little black dragon would flow into the stream.

At this time, another riot broke out outside the cave.

Countless beasts and poisonous insects gathered in the open space 50 meters away from the entrance of the cave, and countless ferocious birds hovered above the cave.

Although the **** picture outside the cave made them fear and dare not cross the boundary, the fragrance of medicine floating from the cave was so attractive that countless ferocious birds, beasts and poisonous insects once again fought a **** battle.

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The green bronze cauldron made a buzzing sound, which was calmer than the last sharp buzzing sound.

Hearing the peaceful and melodious buzzing sound, Zifeng finally felt relieved. The poor dragon really didn't let up this time. The body of the less sturdy dragon was sweating like rain. Refining this Dante medicine almost exhausted the dragon energy on the poor dragon.

The roar and hiss outside the entrance of the cave became more and more harsh, and the hum of the green bronze cauldron became more and more frequent.

Suddenly, the green bronze cauldron made a hum.

Then, Zifeng's vitality shield that was sealed at the tripod's mouth burst automatically.

A fresh medicinal smell wafted from the tripod, which made people feel relaxed and happy. The poor dragon stared at Longyan, almost greedily smelling the fresh fragrance of the medicine. Its tired body slowly floated up.

His eyes narrowed slightly and his body was weak. He seems to be drunk.

"My dear! What kind of pill is this? Why is my old dragon so fascinated by the taste? No wonder the animal fighting outside is so fierce. Even if my old dragon smells such a fascinating medicine outside the cave, my old dragon also Will come in and grab one, even if he breaks his head."

The poor dragon was floating in the air, his eyes greedily looked at the green bronze cauldron, the nine crystal and moist pills, and the drool couldn't stop flowing crazily.

Zifeng didn't have time to wipe the sweat from his cheeks, so he quickly collected all the nine Gankundi Polar Pills into the pill box. He was worried that these precious pills would be splashed with saliva by the obscene dragon.

"Hey, Master, you are amazing. You were able to make such a good pill when you were very young. This time my old dragon was really persuaded." The little black dragon smiled shyly at Zifeng:

Zifeng smiled, glanced at the little black dragon, and said, "Little black dragon, you did a good job this time. Since you trust my master so much, I will use you as my source of fire."

The little black dragon immediately petrified.

"Let an old dragon use fire as an alchemist for you? This is because you can think of it."

Had it not been too tired, the poor dragon would have condemned the eighteenth generation of Zifeng's ancestors.

"I think you are very scared. How can you be worthy of being a purple-gold dragon king, ruling nine heavens and ten earth with your embarrassing appearance?"

Zifeng teased, raising his hand to give the little black dragon a dry kun pill.

"Then, this is your reward."

The little black dragon suddenly came to his spirits, flew to the Qiankun Jidan with a swish, opened Dalong's mouth, and swallowed the pills in one bite.

The pill entered the abdomen, and a faint scent passed through the whole body. The little black dragon only felt the whole body bulge, and the whole body was 3,600 yuan, and there was no discomfort.

It wants to yell when it is comfortable, and groan when it is comfortable|sing.

Zifeng smiled and looked at the poor dragon. After ten breaths, the pill is completely broken down in the body. Then Zifeng said, "I forgot to tell you, Baby Zilong, my Gan Kundi Jidan's medicine is very powerful. You swallow it in one go. I'm afraid you won't want to sleep for the next three to five days."

"What? Don't you want to sleep?"

The poor dragon flew to Zifeng's side with a shriek, and said bewildered: "Master, my old dragon doesn't understand what you mean." "I mean, in the next three to five days, you will be so excited to death. , You will yell repeatedly and you will go crazy. How can you sleep in this state?" Zifeng said with a smile.

At this moment.

The poor dragon even has a dead heart.

It's a pity that this old dragon lived so long, but he was teased by a boy again and again. This time even Long Xiang was almost teased.

"Master, my old dragon is wrong. My old dragon is really wrong. My old dragon swears to the sky that if he dares to scold his master secretly in his heart, he will let my old dragon hit five thunderstorms every day. "The poor dragon stood up from the ground and agreed.

Zifeng smiled and nodded.

"Little black dragon, I know, you swore this poisonous oath like a fart. Purple and gold dragon king, how dare you be afraid of five thunderstorms in the sky? However, considering your sincere attitude, I will believe you again for the time being ."

"Lao Long, thank your master. But please rest assured, my Lao Long is absolutely loyal and honest."

The poor dragon has been flying in the air, with a vivid air and a loyal expression on his face.

Zifeng smiled quietly.

In fact, Zi Feng knew very well that such a high-level purple-golden dragon king would not be willing to be regarded as a dragon favorite by himself.

However, along the way, Zifeng quietly showed his cards one by one in front of the obscene dragon, shaking them one by one, but he did not forget to knock them a few times.

After the fight, don't throw a sweet jujube in extra trouble, and then fight again.

Although Zifeng was not spared, he understood the reason.

However, compared with other Falconers, Zifeng is very tough because he is a dragon.

After defeating the obscene dragon, Zifeng took out a dry Kundi Jidan from the pill box and put it into the entrance.

He reached out to the entrance of the cave and ordered the poor dragon to say: "Go to the entrance first and guard the gate for me. After ten breaths, we will rush out of the cave together, kill all sides, and whistle proudly in the mountains!"

The little black dragon promised, roaring, and rushed to the entrance of the cave.