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Chapter 8 Treasure Hunting

The stray dog ​​is covered in messy black hair, and is very knotted from east to west. It looks very damn. It is probably the kind of native dog, and it has a bit of scalypse. Not to mention that it is compared with military dogs, it is not even comparable to ordinary breeds. It really embarrasses its ancestors.

Fan Li tried to use negotiation skills to scare the other party: "Go and go, I'm a sword cultivator. Your level is too low, don't seek death."

However, verbal threats are useless. The dirt black dog walked between Fan Li and the chrysanthemum with a warning, screaming quietly, as if he was saying that as long as he dared to get closer, he would have a battle of life and death. This was a numb cultivator. He had no practical ability at all and could not do it no matter how he thought about it.

But the baby is right in front of me, and there is no reason to be ignored. Fan Li took a tactical retreat and picked up a wooden stick that was evaluated as if it was useless by the spiritual eye. After all, he was equipped with a weapon, so he came to the chrysanthemum again and confronted the Xiaotian Dog.

He shook the wooden stick in his hand and shouted, "See, this is called a dog-beating stick! Ah, no, I am a sword cultivator, it should be called a dog-beating sword. No matter what the name is, it is very powerful. Do you understand? If you understand, please retreat quickly!"

It would be fine if the stick was not taken, but the dog just intimidated and did not pursue it. However, when the stick was stimulated, the dog instantly exploded and opened his "bloody mouth" and rushed towards Fan Li. At this time, Fan Li still remembered the face and dignity of the sword cultivator. He held the stick and shouted "Oh my God", and then began to run wildly.

After running out of the park, the dog gave up the pursuit. He shouted at the departure Fan Li a few times, and then returned to take care of the baby.

It's hard, it's only soft.

Fan Li went to a nearby jerky shop to buy a roast duck. Thinking that stray dogs were all hungry and hungry, they exchanged a roast duck for a chrysanthemum. It was a very cost-effective deal no matter how you looked at it. There was no reason not to take the bait.

Maybe the stick that stimulated the dog was lost. Fan Li approached the dog beside the chrysanthemum with a flattering smile and said kindly: "Brother Dog, come on, this is my filial piety to you. Brother, look, the fragrant roast duck, just out of the oven, the oily and thick meat, it smells good if you take a bite."

A lunch box of roast duck was placed in front of the dog. However, strangely, the dog didn't even look at the box of roast duck, but just let out a whine, and then he saw another stray dog ​​running over with a chicken leg in his mouth.

After putting down the chicken legs, the dog swallowed it a few bites, then lay on the grass beside the chrysanthemum to warm up. The eyes of Fan Li showed a clear contempt.

Damn, and I have a gift from you?

What should I do if I don’t eat the soft and hard food? Fan Li found a place to sit down, ate the roast duck hatefully, while thinking about how to deal with the damn dog next to him.

After eating a box of duck meat into a box of duck bones, Fan Li finally came up with a trick and gritted his teeth and said, "That dog, give me this chrysanthemum, I'll raise it for the rest of your life, how about it!"

Gouzi raised his ears and barked twice when he heard this, but Fan Li heard that there was no malice in it, and it seemed to be confirming it. Then a message appeared - the treasure-protecting monster sent a contract to you, exchanging spiritual roots for retirement qualifications. Do you accept it?

OK, okay, I took the bus around the entire city and found such a spiritual root. It was really a treasure that was invincible. The contract was signed, and the dog finally stopped protecting food. Fan Li got the spiritual root as he wished, but the price was that a dog followed behind his butt.

When I got home, I would have to be in a mess. This dog was so ugly that my mother disliked it. If Fan Li had not been forcibly staying with him, and with the BUFF with good grades in the college entrance examination, it would not be so easy to enter the house.

"Since I like protecting my treasure so much, I will call you Dabao in the future. My mother is the queen mother at home. Don't mess with anyone, don't yell at her. If you are complained by your neighbor, I can't protect you. I will take you for vaccination another day and get another certificate. Even if you are a good dog."

While bathing Dabao, Fan Li was talking about the environment at home. Although it was a little thin, it was still blood of the immortals, and this kind of human nature was still there. He looked so ugly that even after washing away the dirt on his body, he was still very shattered.

Dabao got his own doghouse made of cardboard boxes for the first time, which made him a stable life, while Fan Li was very troubled by the spiritual roots he had trouble getting.

What is the purpose of this thing? Suck it or eat it? Or is it used to refine elixirs? It's uncle, or there are no tips. Even if you ask Dabao, it's useless. The characteristic of monsters is that they like to protect spiritual things, but they can't say what they use.

While I was still having a headache, I suddenly found that the spiritual roots had changed - the spiritual roots of the ancient chrysanthemum immortal contained 1 point of spiritual energy, which would dissipate in 1 hour.

Damn, this thing has time limit. No matter how much, just wash it, don't dare to cut it, so I stuff it into a pressure cooker and add some water to make soup. Finally, I steamed a bowl of chrysanthemum soup with a strange smell. I frowned and poured it down to the sky. A vomiting smell hit my nose, but Fan Li still swallowed it.

In order to cultivate immortality, what is this hardship?

After drinking, Fan Li saw what he wanted to see most - he successfully absorbed 1 point of spiritual energy, and was still 99 points away from the next level.

Damn it! Where can we get so many magic pills?

Think about the time spent in finding this spiritual root, and want to get together these 99 points, God knows that it will be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. What’s even more terrifying is that even a city may not be able to find a spiritual object. Do you have to travel all over the world? Or maybe the spiritual objects in urbanization have been ruined, so you can go to the countryside or some kind of spiritual mountain blessed land to try your luck?

After thinking about it, Fan Li decided to continue pursuing his dream of cultivating immortals.

It is definitely not possible to travel, and there is not that much money in your pocket. But you can try it first in your hometown in the countryside. Although it is not a deep mountain or forest, there will definitely be more opportunities compared to the city. You can do it as soon as your mother comes back from buying vegetables. Unexpectedly, both parents agree and report the good news to the elderly at home while relaxing.

So the next day, Fan Li took Dabao into the car back to his hometown and came to his hometown where his grandparents lived.

When the eldest grandson returned home, it was after the college entrance examination that my grandparents naturally used all the skills of the family, and all kinds of delicacies were placed on the table. Seeing that the eldest grandson was satisfied with the food, my grandmother couldn't stop smiling and said that the eldest grandson suffered and could not eat well in the city. She saw that she lost weight.

My mother is a hot-hearted person and is a natural enemy with her equally popular grandmother. It is inevitable to read a few words. Fortunately, she didn't live together, otherwise the Chu-Han war would be a battle every day.
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