After transmigrating into Sword Spirit: The villain obediently comes to my bowl

The light flickered in Jinghong's hand, and she threw a Creation Pill into her mouth. Her face became ruddy visibly with the naked eye. Looking at the screaming two-headed dragon, several sword qi hit the two-headed dragon again.

Zi Huan looked at the two-headed dragon, which was hundreds of times worse than he was at the time, and warned himself in his heart: Don't make the boss angry, he doesn't want to experience the sword cage again.

Wuying looked at the two-headed dragon in the cage of sword energy, and felt a wave of fear in his heart: It seems that the boss is still very kind to him.

Dongfang Yu stood up and walked in front of Jinghong, held Jinghong's hand, and said softly: "Jinghong, don't be angry, my heart hurts."

Jinghong looked at Dongfang Yu with a smile, "Ayu, are you alright?"

Dongfang Yu smiled softly, "The Creation Pill you refined is very effective."

The sword air cage fell from the sky again, and a huge hole was smashed on the ground. The blue dragon head and dragon eyes looked at Jinghong with fear, "My lord, we are wrong, please let us go."

Jinghong said with a smile: "Whoever hurts my Ayu will have to pay the price."

The cyan leader begged for mercy, "My lord, please let us go."

The red dragon head, the dragon eyes are full of panic, it is really scared, they are already eighth-order spirit beasts, are they going to die in this cage of sword energy, it finally believes that there is a saying among human cultivators, the word color on the head a knife.

"My lord, please, let us go, we can sign a contract with you."

The two-headed dragon is not as arrogant as before at the moment. The bitter pleading on its mouth is actually quietly gathering spiritual power, trying to use the wind blade vortex to break through the cage of sword energy.

Jinghong Mei narrowed her eyes slightly, and said casually: "You guys like vortex, don't you, you should try the vortex I gave you."

With a light wave of the hand, the sword air cage is like a spinning top, spinning rapidly, and the two-headed dragon finally gathered a little spiritual power, which dissipated instantly without a trace, and the blood was thrown away like no money, accompanied by the two-headed dragon screams...

Ye Liufeng stepped forward, with a flash of spiritual light in his hand, and put all the splashed blood into the jade bottle, his peach blossom eyes shone slightly.

He rejoiced in his heart: "These are all treasures! An indispensable treasure for refining talismans."

Looking at Ye Liufeng's movements, Jinghong smiled slightly, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, the sword cage rotated faster.

After a stick of incense, Ye Liufeng looked at the blood of the eighth-order spirit beast two-headed dragon in the ten jade bottles, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

He carefully put away the five bottles, then looked at Dongfang Yu, "Brother Yu, put these five bottles away."

Dongfang Yu smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the jade bottle was taken into the blue sword, "Liu Feng, the cultivation level of this two-headed dragon is close to that of a ninth-order spirit beast, and its scales are also treasures, good materials for refining talismans. "

Ye Liufeng's peach blossom eyes lit up, "I'm going to collect the scales now."

Dongfang Han had already reacted, and took the initiative to help Ye Liufeng collect the complete scales.

Jinghong looked at the two-headed dragon in the cage of sword energy, looked at Zi Huan and asked: "Zi Huan, the eighth-order spirit beast, the two-headed dragon, should also have blood essence. Is refining talismans better than ordinary blood?"

A trace of fear flashed through the purple purple eyes, and he said obediently: "Yes, with the strength of the eighth-level spirit beast Double-headed Dragon, it should have a hundred drops of blood essence, and every drop of blood essence is the condensation of its vitality. .”

Ye Liufeng didn't even bother to collect the scales anymore, and looked at Jinghong with bright peach eyes, and asked expectantly: "Jinghong, can you give me some blood of the two-headed dragon."

Jinghong smiled and said: "Go and collect, and I will give you a third."

Ye Liufeng nodded excitedly, "Okay, I'm going to collect the blood essence of the two-headed dragon."

There was a flash of inspiration in Jinghong's hand, and the Purple Spirit Fire burned crazily as if waiting for an order. The two-headed dragon screamed again and again, and drops of blood essence were condensed from the two-headed dragon's body by the Purple Spirit Fire.

Ye Liufeng carefully collected the blood of the two-headed dragon, absolutely not wasting every drop of precious blood...

The cry of the two-headed dragon is getting weaker and weaker. Its cultivation base has fallen to the level of a fifth-order spirit beast. The red dragon head and the blue dragon head looked at each other weakly. Beauty, I regret it...

Jinghong looked at Dongfang Yu and asked, "Ayu, how to deal with it?"

Dongfang Yu looked at her tenderly, "As long as you are happy."

Wuying walked over with a smile, looked at Jinghong and said, "Brother Yu, Boss, don't get your hands dirty, let me handle it."

Jinghong looked at him with a smile, "What? Are you going to give the spirit core to Xiao Budian?"

Wuying's ears turned red, and he said embarrassingly, "The little one likes to eat spiritual cores, and the higher the level of spiritual cores, the more he likes them."

Jinghong looked at Wuying's red ears, and said uncertainly: "Wuying, are you shy? Your ears are all red."

Wuying hurriedly covered his ears, "Boss, I'll deal with the two-headed dragon." He turned and ran away in a hurry.

Jinghong couldn't help laughing and bent over, looking at Wuying's back, "Ayu, I didn't expect the cheeky Wuying to be shy? He is a shy eagle."

The corner of Dongfang Yu's mouth twitched into a smile, and he said lightly: "Wu Ying, he is actually very smart, he likes Xiao BuDian right away, he has a good eye."

Mengqiu pulled Wuhui over and looked at Jinghong gratefully, "Benefactor, I am Mengqiu, and this is my friend Wuhui."

Wuhui said respectfully: "Thank you benefactor for saving me and Qiu'er." But in his heart, he was happy because of the word "friend" Mengqiu said.

Jinghong smiled and said, "You're welcome, I'm Jinghong, and he's my fiancé, Dongfang Yu."

Wuhui found Jinghong and Dongfangyu, looked at his appearance, without the slightest dislike, calmed down a little, summoned up courage and asked, "Are you going to Qianrenya?"

Dongfang Yu looked at Wuhui and said, "Yes."

Resoluteness flashed in Wugui's dark eyes, "In order to repay your life-saving grace, I will take you there."

Jinghong asked curiously: "Wuhui, are you familiar with Qianrenya?"

Wuhui nodded and said respectfully: "Very familiar, I am very familiar with every place there."

Mengqiu looked at Wuhui in surprise, never heard him talk about his past, when he picked up Wuhui, he was also in Qianren Forest, and he was dying at that time.

She saw that there was no trace of sadness in his eyes that were as black as ink, the calmness was terrifying, but it made people feel distressed, so she took him home...

Jinghong said with a smile: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

"You don't have to be so polite, benefactor, this is what I should do."

Wugui glanced at Mengqiu secretly, seeing her smiling at him, he knew he was doing the right thing, Miss is kind and likes people who know how to be grateful.

Wuying had already dealt with it, and walked over with a bright smile, "Brother Yu, Boss, we can leave now."

Jinghong smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."

She looked at Wuhui and asked, "Wuhui, how many days will it take us to reach Qianren Cliff?"

Wuhui stared at the deepest part of the Qianren Forest, "It takes at least two days to walk from here to Qianren Cliff."

Jinghong Meimou looked at Dongfang Yu and said: "Ayu, let's go, we will reach Qianrenya soon."

Dongfang Yu looked at Wuhui and said gently: "Please lead the way ahead."