Chapter 129: Dragon Clan [1]
"Then can you stop stewing me?" Broken silver blinked, afraid of turning into a pot of meat.
"Hold it for now." She also doesn't have a penchant for stewing human flesh, "You taught me the trick you just had." ”
"You really ...... Don't you kill me? Broken Silver suddenly burst into tears, and rushed over to hug her legs, "Woo woo woo you're so good, you're the best human I've ever met!" The people who caught me before wanted to kill me, or force me to poop, you are so good, you don't ask for anything. ”
Van Lingshu thought to himself that I wanted to seal you at first, who knew you were a waste.
"Go away." She took his little white hand in disgust and threw it aside.
Broken Silver wiped her tears and said: "I have decided, you will be my master in the future, I will follow you and go to the soup and fire!" If you are short of money, you just have to say it, and I will definitely try my best to pull ......"
Van Lingshu didn't even want to touch the silver he offered, thinking that it was pulled out, he responded to it.
"Well, I'm not short of silver." She said lightly, "You go, I don't want you to follow." ”
She left Yuzhao's room, returned to her room, first took a pill, and then untied her shirt to change the dressing for the wound.
Soon to marry Luo, this injury must heal as soon as possible, and there can be no scars at all.
Broken silver has short arms and short legs, and finally climbed onto the table, and when he saw her wounds, he hurriedly covered his eyes.
The Buddha sprinkled the wound with powder.
"It's useless." Broken Silver said suddenly.
"You know what." Luo Ci's twelve laws are not ordinary swords, they are the top-grade fairy swords in the Immortal Dao, it is okay to hurt ordinary people, but if she hurts a person who cultivates the Demon Dao like her, the wound will continue to deteriorate, and it will be difficult to heal.
It is not unreasonable for people in the Demon Dao to be afraid of Luo Ci.
"To tell you the truth, the dragon flame of our dragon clan can dispel the 'qi' of any weapon."
"You're a true dragon?"
"Of course it's true!" Broken Silver climbed down from the table, pressed his hands on the ground, shook his buttocks, and a puff of white smoke flashed, and the silver-white dragon that had just been in the courtyard reappeared.
It's just that this one is more cute, with a round body, soft scales, and no fierce and evil posture.
"That's what I am." Broken Silver smiled innocently at her.
Brahma Lingshu: ...... It's really not worth sealing.
"Give me Dragon Flame." The most important thing is to get her injuries to heal.
Broken Silver took a deep breath and spit it out...... A thin, about two or three matches polished together to shine a flame that was that big.
Van Lingshu used his spiritual power to form a cover and shine the dragon flame into it.
"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Broken silver erupted into flames, and a black flame came out of his mouth.
A dragon that chokes on its own dragon flame is really decrepit.
Fan Lingshu put the dragon flame near the wound, and then removed the cover, although it was small, but once the power of the dragon flame burned the skin, the pain made Fan Lingshu unable to hold it for a moment, and fell from the chair.
"Be careful, master!" Broken Silver hurriedly pounced, using his soft little body to cushion underneath, and was pressed into a 'whoosh'.
Fan Lingshu hurriedly got up, she didn't have the habit of abusing children, but this little thing rushed to help her as soon as possible, and it was very conscientious.
"Are you alright?"
Broken Silver shook his head pitifully.
When he saw a plate of apples on the table, he picked one up and handed it to him.
"I don't know if you dragons like apples or not."
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