Living happily at the front of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, Liu Qiankun was taking advantage of the vast moonlight to clean the wounds on the dragon's claws for Qiong Hong, euphemistically saying: to prevent tetanus, bird flu, AIDS and many other diseases that Qiong Hong had never even heard of.
If there is a new disease, I have no choice but to let him hold up his golden claws and do whatever he wants.
Liu Qiankun took out the white jade bottle he scraped from the red anaconda's hand, and carefully collected the pale golden blood on the dragon's claws bit by bit. When he encountered any wounds that had not yet scabbed, he squeezed them with some secret force.
The pain caused Qiong Hong to grit his teeth and almost threw the evil-doer Liu Qiankun into a gourd on the ground.
After working on it for half an hour, Liu Qiankun slowly smeared some stone powder on the dragon's claws and then hid the jade bottle filled with half of the dragon's blood into the Qiankun Ring with a flick of his hand.
Qiong Hong said with a smile: "Brother, what are you using this dragon's blood for?" How could Liu Qiankun's little moves be hidden from Qiong Hong's sharp eyes.
Liu Qiankun scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said: "I heard from the four zombies that the dragon blood of eldest brother is an extremely precious thing. Rather than wasting it in vain, it is better to make it easier for me. I don't know if I can send big brothers in the future."
It’s useful!”
Naturally, there was no need to hide anything in front of Qiong Hong. The brothers seemed to be dodging each other, and Liu Qiankun said it plausibly.
"Haha, brother Xian is really a wonderful person. I was able to frighten away the four immortals easily this time, thanks to this treasure of yours." Qionghong played with the black pebble in his palm, looking like he couldn't put it down.
Liu Qiankun curled his lips and said, "What's so rare about these broken stones? I'll just give you a few more."
After speaking, he waved his hand, and there was a handful of round black pebbles in his hand. There were dozens of them, and they were placed generously and casually in front of Qiong Hong.
... Qionghong was completely speechless. He didn't expect that this earth-shattering spiritual treasure would be like a stubborn stone on the roadside in Liu Qiankun's hands. With these many black stones, why would he be afraid of more than ten earthly immortals?
Looking at Qiong Hong's dazed look, Liu Qiankun shook his head helplessly, then took out a handful of black pebbles and placed them on the table. This move made Qiong Hong completely stupid.
Liu Qiankun asked weakly: "Is that enough?"
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One more.
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Add an extra handful.
Plop! Qionghong stumbled and sat firmly on the ground.
"Enough, enough, hahaha! Hahahaha!" Qionghong could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart. He just sat on the ground and laughed wildly, his high-pitched and unrestrained laughter echoing among the mountains.
There was a rush of footsteps at the foot of the mountain, and from a distance, the ninety-eight beast generals were seen walking forward quickly.
Qionghong made a move that made Liu Qiankun speechless. He jumped up and flicked the pile of black pebbles with his golden claws as fast as lightning. Liu Qiankun only felt his eyes blurred. The table was already clean.
Not even a single stone chip was left behind!
"Ahem!" Liu Qiankun's throat went numb and he coughed twice. It turned out that he could smell a pungent smell of blood from a long distance away, which made people feel depressed for a while.
Liu Qiankun frowned slightly, looking at the cheerful appearance of the beast generals not far away, two big words popped up in his mind: beast.
If he knew that a hundred thousand lives had been lost not long ago at the hands of these beasts, I really don’t know how he would feel!
Several huge bonfires were lit in front of Xiaoyao's house, and the firewood stacked in a staggered manner was as high as a person. The sky was reflected by the fierce flames, and even the surrounding air was slightly distorted by the scorching heat.
Ninety-eight beast generals sat on the ground, their faces filled with excitement and fanaticism. The mellow and sweet monkey wine exuded a unique refreshing aroma. They talked and laughed wantonly, and the high-pitched beast howls became the main theme in the dark night.
This rare killing became the most proud topic among the beast generals. Almost every beast general boasted about how they sent those strong soldiers who entered the forest into reincarnation.
Some even took out the weapons of the dead strong men to judge and compare with each other. In their eyes, the bloody killing was just a rare 'big fun'.
All this was extremely harsh to Liu Qiankun's ears, and he could only sit coldly at the stone table and pour the wine from the cup into his throat.
"Haha, what kind of bullshit human strongman, why haven't I torn it into two pieces? Look at this spear, tsk tsk..." Xue Peng held up a cold iron spear mixed with black crystal sand in his hand, and kept saying
Bragging, extremely proud.
Bang! Liu Qiankun slammed the jade cup in his hand to the ground, stood up unsteadily, glared at Xuepeng with evil eyes.
"Shut your mouth for me!"
A thunderous roar suddenly sounded, and all the beasts were stunned, and their chatter and laughter suddenly stopped.
Liu Qiankun was really angry now. He took a few steps forward with the strength of the wine, waved his hand and rewarded Xuepeng with two five hundred yuan, bang bang! Xuepeng could only stand with his hands down, silently bearing the nameless anger.
Liu Qiankun sneered and said: "Is killing fun fun? I am also a human being. If you have the ability to challenge me to a duel, you'd better use your claws to tear me into two pieces."
As soon as these words came out, all the beast generals finally understood the origin of the anger of the Honorable Xiaoyao, and they all remained silent and sat on the spot in a dignified manner.
Xuepeng knelt down on one knee and said: "I will never dare to be disrespectful to the venerable, so please forgive me."
Seeing Xuepeng's frightened look, Liu Qiankun was even more reluctant. He was already about 70% drunk and actually kicked Xuepeng with his foot. Unexpectedly, his foot slipped and he fell backwards.
Qionghong saw it clearly and stretched out his claws to hold his drunken foster brother. Who knew that Liu Qiankun would fall into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes...
After Liu Qiankun made such a fuss, the beasts were no longer as interested as Hu Tianhaidi. They could only salute Qiong Hong and drag their exhausted bodies slowly away.
The bonfire was still burning brightly, but it was completely cold in front of Xiaoyaoju. The crackling sound of firewood became Liu Qiankun's lullaby in his sleep.
Qionghong looked at his sleeping foster brother, couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the limp body, and strode towards Xiaoyaoju Nei.
That night, Liu Qiankun had a very bad sleep. He dreamed that countless dense manes grew on his body, a cone-shaped horn grew on his forehead, and his cheeks were covered with scales as black as ink.