Devil Seeds

The old dragon looked at the wooden tables and chairs by the lake, and at the refreshment fruits and vegetables on the table. Although his expression was still calm, his golden eyes flickered slightly. It was obvious that his heart was not as indifferent as his appearance.

If the cultivation of a monk is judged only by its destructive power, it will be inferior.

Practice is in every action, every meal, every speech and behavior.

The more seemingly ordinary actions, the more unusual things are recorded.

What Ke Xiaoliang did just now, at least showed his extremely strong attainments in vegetation and Taoism, as well as the art of transformation and control.

The old dragon thought that he had practiced for thousands of years, and although it was not impossible, it was not easy to achieve such a feat.

Strength is the capital of dialogue.

Ke Xiaoliang restrained the old dragon with a spell, and let the old dragon speak calmly.

After all, it is a dragon who has traveled abroad.

Publicity and domineering are just one of its many faces.

When the time is right, it may not be impossible to compromise.

"Old Dragon Venerable! Come! Drink tea!" Ke Xiaoliang didn't move, but after a breath, he sat on a chair growing out of a pine tree by the lake, holding a wooden cup in his hand, and greeted the old dragon.

Between the movement and the stillness, there is no smoke and fire.

It can be said to be very different from the image presented by "Ke Xiaoliang" before.

The old dragon used his mana slightly, and in an instant, he sat directly opposite Ke Xiaoliang.

Pick up the teacup on the table and drink up the tea.

Just about to blurt out 'good tea'.

Then he felt a strong and pure aura rushing from the abdomen to the forehead.

Even as a real dragon, it is difficult to completely digest this huge and pure aura in an instant.

Not only that, there is an inexplicable inspiration hovering in the sea of ​​consciousness of the old dragon.

Many things that were originally incomprehensible in practice suddenly became clear at this moment.

Breaking through some impetuous and tough aura, he quickly restrained himself and became more calm and peaceful.

It was like the sea, which was originally turbulent, suddenly became calm.

It was not until about twenty minutes later that the old dragon let out a long breath, stood up with complicated eyes, and bowed to Ke Xiaoliang.

"Xiaolong Aofang, thank you senior for giving me the spiritual tea." The old dragon is knowledgeable and has good eyesight.

Knowing that monks who can casually take out this kind of spiritual tea to treat them are by no means unusual.

As for whether it is really possible to be called a "senior" in the mouth of an old dragon who is thousands of years old.

does it matter

It is definitely not rare in this world for a 60-year-old man to worship a 30-year-old child and call him a "godfather".

What does it matter if an old dragon who is thousands of years old calls a senior 'old monk' who doesn't know his age?

"Long Zun is polite, it's just a little rough tea, it's nothing." Ke Xiaoliang is well versed in Versailles, and he said this in the most bland tone, and then continued: "These giant whales are very interesting. It's just out of joy, playing with them, I don't want to alarm Long Zun, it really shouldn't be."

"This old man, there are still some mature Yitai fruits here, which may be of some benefit to these giant whales, so please trouble Long Zun to pass them on for you!"

After speaking, he waved his sleeves.

Just beside the table and chair where the two sat, a sapling grew.

The saplings grew up quickly, reaching a height of four or five meters in the blink of an eye.

Trees are full of verdure.

Blooming, fruiting, leaves falling, fruit ripening... all this happens in the blink of an eye.

The old dragon plucked at his beard, and accidentally plucked several of them, without noticing it.

This method is completely different from the previous method of changing seats with trees.

This is even on the verge of being created out of nothing, at least... it is also through the method of time, so that the fertile fruit, which takes at least four or five hundred years to grow and mature, grows in a short moment.

This spiritual fruit is useless to humans, but to those monster monks, it is a good helper for purifying blood and cultivating human form.

Among the Yaozu, the price of one Yitai fruit is worth at least 50,000 to 60,000 spirit stones.

At this time, the tree was full of fruits, at least hundreds of them.

At this moment, the old dragon was not only unhappy, but full of worries.

He felt that he was too reckless.

Seeing Ke Xiaoliang's tricks, and thinking of the formation defense that he tore apart just now... the old dragon's skin was so thick, his cheeks flushed uncontrollably.

"This senior must have been waiting for me a long time ago, or he came here for me, but I rushed in so recklessly. But I don't know how to repay the karma that I owe..." the old dragon He was worried in his heart, but he still couldn't show it on his face.

Looking at the fruit of that tree, he said bitterly: "Senior! It's just some ignorant children playing around, how can I ask senior for rewards, it's impossible..."

Before the words fell, Ke Xiaoliang's face became a little indifferent.

That deep and silent eyes that were close to extinction, the old dragon once saw it at the Supreme Heavenly Venerable in a world.

He will never forget that look.

"This is the look that looks down on all living beings and treats them like ants. Whether they prosper or wither, they can't be shaken... This senior, what is his cultivation level?"

"This world, this world that has long been in decline, why does such a terrifying existence appear? Why did he come? Is it also for those worlds?" The old dragon couldn't help thinking.

This side of the world of practice has produced blood charms that can pass through many magical worlds. Such news, accompanied by the hype of the Baotong world, and the return of many monks who have run away from the Baotong world, have naturally attracted quite a lot of attention. with attention.

It seems to be a matter of only two worlds, but in fact it has already involved the attention of a dozen... or even dozens of worlds.

The sudden return of the old dragon who had been away for hundreds of years was originally to investigate this matter, and at the same time to seize this rare opportunity.

In fact, not only the monks who left the Baotong world are returning in large numbers.

In this world, why not?

The only difference is that because of its own openness, Baotong Realm has lost more elite monks.

But in this practice world, many monks just use their souls to roam the myriad worlds, and their physical bodies are still here. Unless they plan to take the path of reincarnation, they will return sooner or later.

"Since it is given to you, you will accept it."

"For the matter here, I will ask you. Give me some reward first, and I will pay the cause and effect." Ke Xiaoliang said the strongest words in the most ordinary tone, making it clear that he would not give the old dragon a chance to refuse.

Of course the old dragon was intimidated by Ke Xiaoliang.

If the old dragon really wants to fight Ke Xiaoliang now, although he will still lose, he will never be crushed.

It's just that the old dragon was suppressed by Ke Xiaoliang's few hands, and his arrogance to return to the home court was suppressed. After seeing the scenery of the world, the caution and prudence that had been brewing had the upper hand.

Knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick, that's why I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak nonsense.

The guess in the old dragon's mind at this moment is even more certain.

His expression became more and more humble.

"Senior, please show me!" Unknowingly, the old dragon became so humble.

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