What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

Because Nezha has the body of a lotus root, although his innate talents were limited in the past, he has a high level of understanding!

His cultivation level is even comparable to that of Yue Lianyi.

However, this guy has always been just pretending to be angry in the past and has never been serious about it. It’s hard to say how strong he will be in a fight.

But it's still very strong.

So Nezha and Zhang Yu were the only ones in the audience who didn't care.

He even looked forward to going to the battlefield.

Zhang Yu has a desire to collect and always wants to see whether Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Buddhist world wears underwear.

I also want to know whether those demons in the demon world are wearing any clothes.

If he doesn't wear it, he can be generous and give it away for free. Ahem, I'm going too far. It's a bunch of old perverts.

He just wanted to borrow all the treasures from the Buddha Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Demon Realm. No one would dislike him for having so many magic treasures.

Young Master Zhang Yu was not a good person from beginning to end, nor did he think he was a good person. Good people do not live long, and harm will last for thousands of years. So if he had to choose between a good person and a bad person, then he would choose to be a bad person.

He already had control over himself in the fairy world.

The main reason is that the Immortal World and Shushan are his home. He can make small troubles at home, but if he wants to cause damage, he still has to do it to the outside world.

In the Kung Fu Pavilion, Jian Chentian was standing on the sixth floor, comforting Qinglong who had been given some dragon blood by Zhang Yu a few days ago. He said with a smile: "He is your future master, I just let you have some blood."

"Do not be angry."

Qinglong tilted his head, his eyes filled with tears, and he suddenly felt an indescribable pain: "Master, is he bleeding a little?"

"He was smoking with a bucket!"

"It's still that huge bathtub pump. You don't treat me as a mythical beast at all!"

"He is not a human being!"

"I originally weighed 7,300 pounds. After he took my blood, I only weighed 4,700 pounds."

"He drew a bucket of blood, and I just endured it!"

"It will be over if you grit your teeth."

"Kete Miao smoked bucket after bucket. He was afraid that I would die and gave me Laojun's blood-recovering pills. After I finished eating the blood-recovering pills, I still thought that he still had some conscience."

"Give me some blood."

"But he is not a human being!"

"After seeing that I looked better, I smoked ten more barrels, each weighing fifty kilograms."

"Thousands of kilograms of blood were extracted from me alive!"

"Master, if we follow him, I will die."

"My wife will die too."

"He also wanted to draw my wife's blood, but I stopped him."

At this time, Qinglong's daughter-in-law, another blue dragon, also said a little depressed: "Actually, I also had two large buckets of blood drawn."

"Young master said that we just collected twenty barrels!"

Hearing this, Jian Chentian raised his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

The blue dragon curled his lips, and tears poured into his eyes.

"Young master told me not to thank him, but he would still come if needed."

"Master, you must save us two, we will be killed by the young master."

When Jian Lao heard this, he was stunned. Are you still coming?

This guy didn't know that the two dragons in front of him were the only remaining mythical beasts in the fairy world.

There are even no dragons in other realms.

He was actually so cruel that he just smoked one or two buckets.

Twenty buckets of blood were drawn directly. No wonder Qinglong didn't recover for so many days. A thousand kilograms of blood was drawn directly. It was quite cruel.

Qinglong even shed a layer of skin.

Suddenly, Jian Lao also felt that he had made a mistake by handing over Qinglong and Blue Dragon to him.

How cruel.

But he also understood that the young master wanted to refine dragon and phoenix hairpins for Yue Lianyi.

Zhang Yu had told him about this beforehand.

He originally thought he would only need a little dragon blood before agreeing.

Now it seems that the dragon and phoenix hairpin made by the young master is probably extraordinary!

I'm afraid he wants to condense dragon blood into essence blood for refining, but one drop of essence blood is worth countless dragon blood.

I am afraid that a thousand pounds of dragon blood may not be worth a drop of essence blood.

How did the young master do it?

Jian Lao was a little confused.

If Zhang Yu knew what Mr. Jian was thinking, he would probably accuse him of injustice!

He is a good person. He really wants to refine the blood essence of the blue dragon to refine the dragon and phoenix hairpin, but with the copying ability of the imprint space, he actually doesn't need to extract it at all.

Zhang Yu actually didn't want to draw so much Qinglong's blood, mainly when he came to the Gongfa Pavilion.

I found that the body of this male Qinglong was really too big.

It is actually twice as big as the female blue dragon.

Relying on Zhang Yu's experience of watching the animal world reproduce.

He could tell at a glance that the male Qinglong was no longer a child.

It is already a beast.

It feels like it will do cruel things to the blue dragon anytime and anywhere.

The main reason is that the blue dragon is too thin.

The thought of Blue Dragon being destroyed by Qinglong makes Zhang Yu feel sad every time he thinks about it.

Originally, he wanted to pull out the black sword and castrate the green dragon directly, but considering that this green dragon is probably the last green dragon in the entire immortal world, it will become extinct if castrated.

The big knife in Zhang Yu's hand was slightly loosened.

Otherwise, Qinglong might become the first eunuch dragon in the history of dragon clan.

Mainly Zhang Yu looked at Qinglong's appearance, as if he was raising money and cooking in Shushan, and felt like he was in estrus.

I want to rub everything I encounter.

Therefore, Zhang Yu, who had studied for nine years of compulsory education and cared about caring for the people, adhered to the principle of helping the dragon for pleasure. He originally only needed to draw a little blood, but he was stabbed eighteen times.

When the eighth bucket of blood was drawn for the first time, Zhang Yu looked at Qinglong who was so weak that he felt like he couldn't do anything anymore.

He was a little afraid that he would die, so he fed him a blood-restoring pill to replenish his energy and blood. He also showed kindness and let Qinglong rest for an hour.

Seeing that Qinglong has almost recovered.

He immediately made up his mind and drew ten pricks of blood. He originally wanted to draw twenty buckets of blood to make up the whole number, but Qinglong whined weakly and begged him to let it go.

It's still too kind.

Seeing that Qinglong could still draw several buckets of blood, he still softened his heart.

Qinglong was finally let go.

However, he was afraid that the blue dragon would recover too quickly and destroy the blue dragon, so he chose not to restore the blood pill to the blue dragon. At the same time, he also drew two buckets of blood from the blue dragon, but the blood in the blue dragon was too little.

I only smoked two buckets, and I was immediately weak to death.

It took several hundred blood-restoring pills to calm down.

Zhang Yu still remembers looking at Lan Long's moved tears before leaving, looking at the tears hanging in the corners of his eyes.

It has a grateful heart and knows that it is helping it.

So when you leave, tell it not to thank you, but to come back if you need help.

His name is Good Man, a good man who is willing to help others.

That's the way it is.

Jian Lao's complexion gradually turned red from normal at the beginning, and finally sighed helplessly.

With a wave of his hand, a majestic immortal power enveloped Qinglong and Blue Dragon.

He shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm going to the battlefield to preside over the battle."

"There is no choice but to rely on him."

"You should also know that once you two step onto the battlefield, the creatures on the battlefield will continue to attack you because of your presence."