"Little bastard, you will try your best to pull out grandpa's hair..."

"Don't force me to get angry, I'm afraid of getting angry..."

"Don't pull it out, it's all my essence and blood. It takes several days to get it back..."

"He told you not to pull it away, but I didn't hear it. Can't you sit down and have a good chat?"

The golden crow was so painful that it exploded directly. First, it threatened, then begged for mercy, and then became angry and cursed. Finally, it begged for mercy again. Fang Xing didn't care about it. The golden crow dared to scold him, so he cursed him at the same time, plucked his hair while cursing. Anyway, he couldn't suffer any loss. In a short while, the golden feathers that had fallen all over the ground were so golden that they looked very beautiful.

Finally, Jinwu completely surrendered: "Don't pull it out... I'm really bald again..."

Fang Xing also stopped angrily and shouted, "Are you convinced?"

Jinwu cried and said, "I'll accept it. The dream soul grass in this valley is all yours. I won't snatch it from you..."

"laugh……"

Fang Xing pulled out another handful of feathers, and the golden crow screamed in pain: "Why are you plucking my hair again?"

Fang Xing stepped on its neck and said with a chuckle: "In the future, I will only be the only one who can call me Master. Do you remember?"

"Okay, I remember my ancestor!"

"I want to take advantage of my master. I will pull it out, I will pull it out, I will pull it out again..."

"I know I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. From now on, you are my master, I'm uncle... I'm wrong..."

"Okay, now you can honestly explain what you are from? How can you speak human language with such a low cultivation level?"

Fang Xing stopped, tied the golden crow tightly, and began to force confession with both hands behind his back.

After a while of interrogation, there was a large piece of hair on the golden crow's neck. Fang Xing heard something wrong with him, no matter whether he was sure that the golden crow told a lie, he would just pull down the hair and pull out the golden crow's neck. It looked like a scarf from a distance, and it also put the golden crow's bottom thin cover almost.

"You are actually a descendant of the Three-legged Golden Crow clan, from Xihe Niuzhou?"

Fang Xing turned the golden crow over curiously and observed carefully.

Jinwu shouted: "If you like a fake, you will be the genius of the Three-legged Golden Crow clan, and the most adventurous genius in the demon world..."

Fang Xing said: "Do you think I'm blind? Are you just two legs?"

The golden crow exclaimed strangely, "Is there a thick and long one in the middle that you can't see?"

Fang Xing was shocked and said in surprise: "Can birds still grow this thing?"

Jinwu said proudly: "This is the symbol of our ancient golden crow bloodline, half man and half crow... "

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed with a "scream" and tears flowed out, but Fang Xing suddenly kicked him.

Fang Xingdao: "It's not strong at all, it looks like it's not a leg..."

Jin Wu was so angry that she cursed: "Do you want uncle to be a eunuch?"

Fang Xing kicked up again, and the golden crow screamed again, and she became furious: "What are you doing?"

Fang Xingdao: "I found that kicking you can make you obedient than pulling your hair!"

"You little devil, you're dead. Believe it or not, I'll have a single arrow through the clouds, and hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers are coming... "

"What are you doing?"

"...Master, I'm really convinced. As long as you don't kick my third foot, everything is easy to discuss..."

Fang Xing looked around and said, "You haven't said that, what exactly did you do when you came here?"

Jinwu's eyes turned and said, "I accidentally passed by and suddenly found that there was a light of spirit here soaring into the sky, and there must be... ah..."

Fang Xingdao: "What are you here for?"

Jinwu cried: "It's a waste of kicking me again... Okay, I'm here to run to this Dream Soul Grass... Ao..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hit again.

Fang Xing doesn't believe it. For the demon race, they do not have the habit of using the breaking level pill. They usually encounter few bottlenecks. Even if they encounter it, they usually choose a more traditional method, which is to overcome the thunder tribulation. After the thunder tribulation, their cultivation will improve greatly, but they will not be able to overcome it. This is also the reason why monsters are often struck by lightning in ordinary legends.

This dream soul grass may be of great value to human monks, but it may not be so attractive to monsters.

"Okay, it's better if you don't say it. I have many tricks. Sooner or later, let you taste them one by one!"

Fang Xing decided not to waste time with it. The most important thing is to put away all the dream soul grass all over the valley.

Now he is the only one in the huge valley. It is naturally much easier to collect the Dream Soul Grass. The spiritual energy is released and the gravitational technique is used directly. One volume is a large piece, and it is all put into the storage bag. Thanks to the fact that the storage bags on him were obtained through various means, there were four or five of them all in his arms, otherwise he would not be able to hold the Dream Soul Grass with thousands.

While collecting the Dream Soul Grass, the golden crows were tied up by him and thrown aside like rice dumplings. The guy's eyes were rolling, and he was obviously thinking about a plan to escape, but he didn't know if he had thought about it.

After working for more than two hours, this large area of ​​Dream Soul Grass was collected by Fang Xing, and his spiritual energy was gone. He had already drunk spiritual wine to replenish it several times. He sat down next to Jinwu and sighed with satisfaction. While drinking spiritual wine, he plucked his hair from Jinwu's body with some trouble, looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Jinwu screamed: "Don't pluck my hair...I didn't say anything...Don't pluck my hair..."

Fang Xing observed the surrounding terrain, his eyes looked from left to right, from south to north, and suddenly had an idea. He thought of something in his heart, so he jumped up and said with a smile: "Come on, take me flying..."

The golden crow was startled, but it was tortured by Fang Xing so badly that he was afraid that he would kick his "third foot", so he had to agree reluctantly, cursing Fang Xing hatefully in his heart, but he could only fly to the sky as he said. Even when it was taking Fang Xing up, Fang Xing did not let go of the immortal binding rope, and still tied it firmly around its neck.

He towered into the clouds, and Fang Xing looked down from a high place to observe carefully. The changes in mountains and rivers, the evil clouds and the evil winds immediately entered his eyes.

He frowned and looked down in the air. He suddenly realized that this bastard Jin Crow had never told the truth, but clearly had another idea. And it was guarding this valley tightly to scare everyone away, which means that the things it was guarding were nearby. Although he didn't know what it was, he could always find clues when he was condescending.

After hovering in the air for several times, Fang Xing did not find any suspicion. Jin Wu was also relieved and shouted, "How is it? Uncle didn't lie to you, right? I told you that it was just for the Dream Soul Grass. How could uncle lie such an honest person? You'd better let me go. Anyway, the Dream Soul Grass has already been obtained. If it really doesn't work, let's burn yellow paper and worship brothers. I'll cover you in the future..."

Fang Xing tied its neck hard, and the golden crow "ga" suddenly stopped!

After walking around for a few times, Fang Xing had almost seen everything, but he had not found anything strange. In desperation, he had to let the golden crow fly down. During the descent, he glanced inadvertently, and suddenly found a faint purple aura in a corner of a rock. He was stunned. When he looked up again, he saw that the purple aura disappeared again.

He reached out and pulled the immortal rope, forced the golden crow to fly up a little, aimed at the angle, and saw the purple air again.

Fang Xing intuition felt that the purple aura was extraordinary. He concentrated slightly and looked at it, and at the same time it destroyed the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror. When he saw it, he was suddenly surprised. The purple aura was the spiritual aura emitted by the peerless spiritual medicine. Since the purple aura was on the side, there must be spiritual medicine growing nearby. He suddenly became excited and pulled the immortal rope and shouted: "What's there? Take me over..."

"Ahem, there is the place where I usually stool and pee. What's the best thing about it?"

The golden crow seemed to be surprised, her voice was a little unnatural, and she flapped her wings and wanted to fly away.

Fang Xing laughed, grabbed the hair on its neck and pulled it up, shouting, "Bastard, how dare you cheat me? I will first pull out a few hairs to celebrate, let you lie to me..."

The torn hair was spread all over the place. For a moment, a golden rain appeared in the air, reflecting the sunlight, which looked very beautiful.

"Ah... Help... I'm wrong..."

The screams of the golden crow came out from afar, which scared the monsters in the mountains and forests trembled and retreated 300 miles in one after another.r1152
Chapter completed!