I have loaded the simulated cultivation system

107 - Black Knife
Looking at the approaching turbid shadow on the bottom of the river, Jiang Ming began to look excited on his face.

The hard work paid off, and finally I saw hope.

It is not in vain to spend so many days fishing on this riverside.

Pulled by Jiang Ming, the cloudy shadow at the bottom of the river began to approach,

"Crash-"

The river was stirring, and a slender tail was flapping and surfaced.

Feeling the strength of the young flood dragon, Jiang Ming was secretly grateful. Fortunately, he had prepared a fishing net just in case, otherwise the fishing rod made of this small branch would be useless.

Seeing that the distance is getting closer and closer, it is time to throw the fishing net.

Jiang Ming concentrated his eyes, blood and black flowing in the bottom of his eyes.

"Crash!!"

The slender tail emerged from the water again.

It's now! !
Jiang Ming's heart tightened, and in the next second, he spread the fishing net down the river in an instant.

The snow-white waves rolled, and the fishing nets reflected bursts of light.

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent struggle in the fishing net.

It's very powerful.

Jiang Ming pulled the fishing net tightly with his arms, trying to pull the fishing net toward the shore.

"Gou Sheng, use your strength!" Jiang Ming shouted loudly.

The wind and rain were swaying, the waves were lapping at the riverside, and the two little beggars were gritting their teeth and pulling something hard.

Gradually, the fishing nets in the river began to surface.

And Jiang Ming finally saw clearly what was in the fishing net.

Its body shape resembles a long snake, but it is not a long snake. It is longer and thicker than ordinary snakes.

Two small bulges can be faintly seen on the top of the head.

When Jiang Ming saw the fishing net, a smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, everything is worth it.

That's right, what was in the fishing net was a young Jiaolong.

At this time, Jiaolong was still very young, he didn't have any supernatural powers and spells, and he only had decent strength.

Moreover, Jiang Ming noticed that the tail of the young dragon had turned black a little.

Combined with the previous simulation, Jiang Ming already had an answer in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Evil Jiao has already started to blacken at this time, no wonder the middle-aged self is so hard to deal with.

With the efforts of Jiang Ming and Gou Sheng, the young dragon was finally dragged to the riverside.

And the young flood dragon also seemed to sense its next destiny, so it kept rolling on the shore, making a "hissing" sound from its mouth.

It is struggling, it is working hard, it is still young, and it does not want to fall into the hands of these two little beggars.
But no matter how hard he struggled, Jiang Ming would not let go easily.

Looking at the young Jiaolong struggling in the fishing net, Jiang Ming suddenly sneered.

"Jiang Ming, what is this thing? It looks like it's very valuable. Let's sell it for burning **!" Gou Sheng also had an excited face at this time.

Looking at this long object in the fishing net, even though Gou Sheng didn't know what it was, Gou Sheng had a vague feeling in his heart from the look of it. It must not be cheap, at least it must be worth the roast chicken of Budezhai. Only.
"Roasted chicken? It is much more valuable than roasted chicken! With it, I will bring you to eat roasted chicken every day." Gradually, Jiang Ming's mouth showed a sinister smile.

At this time, the young dragon was always struggling in the fishing net. Gradually, its surface skin was rubbed, and blood even oozed out in some places.

The rain was pouring, and the thick smell of blood filled the air through the rain, floating in Jiang Ming's nose. Jiang Ming felt that his body was surrounded by a burst of sweet and delicious food. Subconsciously, his throat choked, and Jiang Ming licked his lips. .

blood, delicious blood
Gou Sheng was stunned by the next scene, he looked at Jiang Ming beside him, he couldn't even believe it, this was the little beggar who depended on him for life.

I saw that Jiang Ming quickly grabbed the young dragon in his hand. Even if the dragon struggled hard, even if the dragon's mouthparts bit Jiang Ming's arm, Jiang Ming would not let go at all.

In the next second, Jiang Ming bit Jiaolong's body with one bite.

"Goo-dong--"

There was a sound from Jiang Ming's throat, which was the sound of blood choking.

"Ah, so sweet and delicious!"

"Blood! I want more blood!"

Jiang Ming shouted in his heart, but the movements of his mouth didn't stop at all.

It only took a short while for Jiaolong to struggle violently at the beginning, to struggle slowly and occasionally, and finally to stop struggling at all.

Finally, all the blood in the young dragon was absorbed by Jiang Ming.

At this time, his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were covered with the blood of flood dragons. When the strong wind blew, his hair fell loose.

Gou Sheng at the side suddenly had an illusion that Jiang Ming at this moment seemed to be a peerless monster.

"Hahahaha-"

Jiang Ming laughed unrestrainedly, and there were bursts of thunder in the sky.

Endless power surged in Jiang Ming's blood.

The devouring attribute planted by the curse of the word "blood" has actually been with Jiang Ming all along.

And with the absorption of Jiaolong's blood, it was like the shackles on Jiang Ming's body were opened.

There was a "click", as if something was broken.

Endless weather energy rushed towards Jiang Ming's body in a form visible to the naked eye.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

Jiang Ming let out a villain-like hearty laugh.

But Gou Sheng looked at all this in front of him, Jiang Ming in front of him was so strange, Gou Sheng felt his legs go weak for a while, and finally slumped directly on the ground.

What is this? This is, for the little beggar Gousheng, all of today's events are beyond his imagination.

He couldn't accept, or rather, what happened was beyond his cognition.

That familiar feeling of power has finally returned.

A black glow flickered in his hand, and a black long knife suddenly appeared in Jiang Ming's hand.

"Shhhh-"

With a few howls of sword shadows, the young flood dragon that had become a corpse was chopped into several halves by Jiang Ming with a few knives.

Although these corpses do not have the most nourishing blood, this body of flesh is also a rare good thing.

There are certain benefits to taking them back home to cook and eat.

"Gou Sheng, why are you in a daze, pack up quickly, we are going back." Jiang Ming said with a somewhat indifferent face.

"Oh." Gou Sheng agreed, and hurriedly packed up the corpses on the ground.

These are all good things. When you go home and cook them with some salt, it will be another delicious meal.

This is the best gift for the little beggar who often goes hungry.

Jiang Ming held a black knife in his hand. He stood looking at the rolling carp river.

Let the wind blow and rain, let the waves rush.

The blood and black in his eyes were constantly entangled.

"Dog left?"

"what happened?"

"We will have meat buns to eat every day from now on!"

Jiang Ming shook the knife in his hand, feeling powerful, really good!

The feeling of eating is really comfortable!
(End of this chapter)