Chapter 345 Zhang Qianye

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Ding Yang appeared in the Blood Dragon Hall. As soon as he appeared, a dark shadow rushed towards him. Ding Yang was shocked. Why did this guy grow so big?

It was the young phant of the blood-winged golden-crowned phant that he stole from the nest of the blood-winged golden-crowned phary with Li Tianyu in Qingyunfeng. At that time, a total of two were stolen, one for him and one for Li Tianyu.

His young phel seems to have given it a name, which is called Xiao Jin.

About five months ago, when he just stole Xiao Jin from his parents, it was the size of a chicken, with few feathers on his body, just like a plucked white chicken.

And since the end of the elite disciple Da Bi, he has been very busy. When he returned to Shuo Tianfeng, he had to hurry to improve his cultivation to the later stage of building the foundation. After that, he entered the secret land of Qingyun for only three months. His goal is to succeed in gathering elixir within three months. Although he has the help of gathering elixir, the difficulty of this matter is also It was very big, so he forgot Xiao Jin for a while.

I haven't seen you for five months. Xiao Jin is completely different. He is more than five times bigger. His wings are already ten feet long and short, covered with blue feathers. The two wings are as red as blood, and the little golden yellow on his head has also grown a lot. At first, it was only the size of a grain of rice, but now it is the size of a thumb.

Now Xiaojin already has the appearance of a blood-winged golden-crowned phant, reflecting the golden one on the top of his head. The majestic wind is emerging, and his eyes are shining. Although it is still slightly immature, the momentum of the hegemon in a generation of birds has jumped out.

The blood-winged golden-crowned pheasant is strong, violent, and even bloodthirsty, but now Xiao Jin is very docile in front of Ding Yang, just like a chicken, duck and goose.

"Ha ha! Xiao Jin grows very fast! Now Li Tianyu will definitely bow his head and admit defeat. Ding Yang also had a smile on his face. He reached out and patted Xiao Jin's hairy head and said.

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Xiao Jin seemed to understand Ding Yang's praise, made a proud cry, and gently rubbed Ding Yang's body with his hairy head.

"Of course, I don't want to see who came out. I, the Blood Dragon Emperor, personally trained **, and of course, its growth is thousands of miles a day."

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Ah Xue's body appeared, his eyes were clear, and he looked at Xiao Jin.

As soon as Xiao Jin saw A Xue appear, he suddenly became nervous and suddenly hid behind Ding Yang, with a low cry in his mouth, as if he was very afraid of A Xue. With the increase of Ding Yang's strength, A Xue's strength has also greatly improved. In addition, it is the dignity of its true dragon blood. Although Xiao Jin is fierce and violent, the domineering blood-winged golden-crowned phant, and there is also a trace of rosefinch blood in his body, he still feels great pressure in front of A Xue.

"You?" Ding Yang looked at A Xue doubtfully, "What does Xiao Jin's growth have to do with you?"

"Of course it matters! If I hadn't often thrown it into the wild sea of blood and let it absorb the spiritual power in the sea of blood, it would have grown so fast and strong? Look at it, it's only half a year, and it has grown to about two years old. If it weren't for me, I'm afraid it hasn't even grown its feathers until now!"

A Xue was full of grievances and felt humiliating that he had made so much effort but could not get the corresponding recognition.

"Okay! Are you still saying that you are the Blood Dragon Emperor? How can you be like a child?" Ding Yang looked at A Xue speechlessly. It seemed that A Xue's spirit had not completely normal.

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At this time, Xiaojin grabbed the corner of Ding Yang's clothes with his mouth and motioned to the Blood Dragon Hall. Ding Yang found that the Blood Dragon Hall was already empty, and all the spirit birds and beasts that were caught were gone. It seemed that they had been eaten up by Xiaojin.

At this time, Ding Yang was also surprised to find that Xiao Jin's strength has also improved significantly. He has reached the strength of the five heavens of the gas refining period, which is only one step away from the foundation period.

Unlike human monks, Xiaojin is an ancient alien mythical beast. As long as it grows to maturity, it can naturally reach the cultivation of Judan in the later period. And Xiaojin's body contains a trace of the blood of the rosefinch holy beast. Maybe he can break through the restrictions of the Dan period and reach the cultivation of the Yuanying period.

Once the Yuanying period is reached, Xiao Jin will break through the identity of the blood-winged golden-crowned hen mythical beast and become a noble wild beast.

Thinking that he could have a wild beast as a pet, Ding Yang couldn't help but be excited.

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Ding Yang's figure flew out of the Blood Dragon Hall and plunged into the dense forest of the valley. In the dense forest of the night, chickens and dogs suddenly jumped, and the voices of mourning rose one after another.

After less than half a column of incense, Ding Yang appeared in the Blood Dragon Hall again. The storage bag in his hand was thrown into the air. With a buzz, the storage bag was suspended in the air, the mouth of the bag opened, and dozens of birds and beasts suddenly flew out.

Among these spirit beasts, there are not only eagles, falcons, cranes, tigers, leopards, wolves and bears, but without exception, they all exude strong spiritual fluctuations. The weakest is also the third-order spirit beast, and there are as many as three or four fifth-order spirit beasts.

As soon as these spirit birds and spirit beasts appeared in the Blood Dragon Hall, Xiao Jin was suddenly overjoyed and let out a sharp cry. His blood-red wings came directly to the top of the heads of these beasts, and pecked at the tiger's head, which was the size of a buffalo and dark as ink.

The black tiger's breath is magnificent. Obviously, it is already the peak of the fifth-order spiritual beast. It is also equivalent to the five-fold heavenly cultivation in the gas refining period. It is not weaker than Xiaojin. However, as soon as the breath of Xiaojin appeared, the black tiger suddenly collapsed all over, and its body was like a sieve. It did not dodged and let the bird beak like a knife on the top of its head, and suddenly pecked out a big hole, black The tiger let out a wailing and died immediately.

At the moment when Xiao Jin took action, those spirit beasts also trembled and crawled down. When Xiao Jin killed the black tiger, these spirit beasts were like amnesty and fled like flying, but no matter how they fled, they could not escape the scope of the bleeding dragon hall.

"Smile - this little gold also knows how to press people with breath. It's just the breath of the blood of the rosefinch in its body. It's just the breath of the ancient alien mythical beasts of its blood-winged golden-crowned threed threlicor. These ordinary spirit beasts can't afford it. Don't they die obediently?"

Ah Xue looked at Xiao Jin take out a black spiritual core from the head of the black tiger, swallowed his stomach, and said in a very disdainful tone.

"It's too superficial, it's really too superficial. If I show a trace of breath, I don't need more, 1%, I can directly scare these beasts to death. Do you believe it? Do you believe it or not?

"I believe it!" Ding Yang quickly said, "I believe it! Of course I believe it!"

"When you let out your breath, you can not only scare them to death, but also directly scare them and make them mature. That's great!"

Ding Yang sat in front of a bonfire and turned over a thick wooden stick on the fire. The wooden stick was a thigh that had been roasted. The leg weighed 70 or 80 pounds. It had been roasted yellow by the bonfire, and a strange fragrance permeated the air.

This leg is one of the hind legs of the black tiger killed by Xiao Jin. The black tiger weighs seven or eight hundred pounds, and Xiao Jin can't eat it all at a time, so Ding Yang took a hind leg in a good mood, raised a bonfire in the valley open space, and barbecued.

"Ye-huh! It should be almost baked!" Ding Yang's fingertips flashed, and a large piece of barbecue had flown up from the tiger's leg and fell in front of him.

"It's really delicious. It seems that the last time I ate meat was still in Qingyunfeng, and Li Tianyu, why don't you secretly hunt the crane of Qingyunfeng?" Ding Yang took a bite. The roasted tiger meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The crispy meat is rotten and melts in the mouth. It tastes really good.

In particular, this black tiger is a fifth-order spirit beast, so the meat on its body is not only mellow, but also has no greasy feeling. It contains strong spiritual power. The feeling of eating in the stomach is simply supreme delicious, and it will not produce dregs and waste in the body.

In an instant, a piece of barbecue weighing five catties went into his stomach. Ding Yang was about to cut another piece. He suddenly frowned and said loudly:

"Friends in the forest, please don't hide, please come out!"

The clothes were rustling. A moment later, a group of twenty-three people appeared in Ding Yang's eyes, led by three people. In the middle was a young man in his thirties, wearing brocade clothes, next to him were two old men aged 70 or 80s, with sharp eyes and strong hands.

Behind the three people, there are about 20 people, each of whom is dressed in black, holding swords and blades, and his eyes are sharp. Obviously, they are not ordinary people.

"Ha ha! The little brother is really elegant. In this quiet valley, a pile of bonfires, a bright moon, barbecue to enjoy the scenery, it's really envious of immortals!"

The young man in brocade led him came forward with a smile. The two old men followed closely behind the young man, three feet away from the young man. His eyes looking at Ding Yang were full of vigilance and vigilance. Obviously, he was afraid that Ding Yang would be unfavorable to the young man.

Ding Yang's eyes swept, and the details of the group were clear. At this moment, he smiled bitterly and said to himself that if I really wanted to be unfavorable to you, I'm afraid that you didn't even have time to react, and you would die directly.

Among these twenty-three people, the twenty men in black look strong and fierce, but in fact, they are just martial artists who wash the marrow. If such cultivation is placed in the Xuanhuang Continent, they are all heroes, but in the world of cultivation, they are only the most common bodyguards and nurses.

And the two old people who are inseparable from the young people are about the five-fold cultivation of the qi refining period, not even the foundation period. To Ding Yang's slight surprise, the young man's cultivation is the highest among this group of people, and it is already in the early stage of foundation construction.

If you want to deal with them, you don't have to take action at all. As long as there is a pressure, you can directly return the lives of these 23 people to Huangquan.

"In the next Zhang Chiba, I don't know what the little brother is called?" The young man arched his hand to Ding Yang, but his eyes stared at the tiger leg on the fire.