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Chapter 170

: Draw

"It's changed!"

A group of winding men exclaimed.

The colorful glaze gull skull that surged from the golden slip rushed the skull more than ten feet high like a fountain.

Mysterious spiritual energy is flying on this skull.

Around this skull, bones are constantly growing out of thin air.

First there are bones, then meridians and flesh.

Next is Jin Chengcheng's feathers.

In just a few blink of an eye, the old chicken turned into a duck.

A lonely skull turned into a complete thunder gull.

The thunderbolt bird seemed to be asleep, but suddenly opened its eyes, which scared Oscar and the group of winding wings around.

"Guji" screamed.

The thunder og's mouth spurted a yellow stomach, but it crackled and shot out more than a dozen tiny snake-like lightning bolts.

"I tied a straw and it was really alive."

Oscar stared at him and said something.

At this time, Ananda's reincarnation of the Jin Jian seemed to have completed his mission. When the colorful glaze of the precious light was collected, it became silent again.

This newborn Lei Ou is a little stupid.

As soon as the treasure light was collected, it hit the ground with a thud.

"Boss, isn't this born dementia?"

Oscar looked at the foolish bird that was pounding on the ground and turned his head. After a while, he felt that there was no harm, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The monsters that are reborn with this magic weapon are indeed no different from the newly born baby beasts, and they need to be raised in the future." Zhibai said with a flattering sentence, his eyes full of jealousy, but there was also an unconcealed fear.

Just based on the attitude of these people toward Lingsha just now, he already felt that this newly built cave was rich to a certain extent.

"What a dementia? This Lei Ou is not very cute, a little pitiful." A weak and unfair voice sounded, "Boss, how do you raise this Lei Ou?"

This is a Vedic man.

This Vedic man was planting flowers nearby, but when he saw this, he came to join in the fun.

He looked at the lonely and timid Lei Gu, his eyes full of contemporaries and pity.

"It's very simple. Just feed fish and shrimp. When it comes a certain time, it will go out to find food by itself." Wang Dong looked at the Vedic man and was a little curious, "Why, don't you prefer plants, but you also like this little monster?"

The Vedic man glanced at Oscar and others, and wanted to be angry but didn't dare to be angry. He said helplessly, "I like them all, but all the small animals in our small world have been eaten up by them. Even if I want to raise one, I can't help but relieve my boredom."

Oscar immediately scratched his head embarrassedly, "Isn't this really nothing to eat?"

Wang Dong's eyes rolled and he smiled, "Then you will keep this thunder gull."

"Really? Thank you, boss. Boss, you are really generous."

The Vedic man was so happy that he hugged the thunder gull in his arms and stroked his feathers a few times.

This demented Lei Ou felt that something was good or bad, and he immediately urged the Vedic man to his arms, looking very dependent.

The Vedic man prefers it, but he is a little worried, "Boss, what if the thunder gull flew away and didn't come back?"

"If you don't come back, you won't come back. Let it be free, and you won't blame you."

Although Wang Dong said this, he couldn't help but smile in his heart. How could a big bird fly away when he touched a child? The four words "The tired bird returns to the forest" are the old sayings of Xiaohongshanzhou.

"That's good, then I'll go find Xiaoyu to feed it."

The Vedic man immediately went there happily.

"It's almost twice as much grass spirit sand."

Bai Haiyi said at this time: "I just ordered it and consumed a total of 73 grass spirit sand."

"Then I will issue a purchase order directly to the market and collect various monster spirit bones. If you are below the fifth grade, you will not be able to use the spirit bones of male and female. Unless it is the kind of spirit bones that are paired with male and female." Wang Dong turned his head and nodded at Zhibai. "You have made great contributions to sending this magic weapon, but as an ordinary foundation-building cultivator in the blessed land, you have to make a fortune by relying on this magic weapon to make a fortune. Now that you have contributed this magic weapon, my cave has enough spiritual sand, which is one percent good for you. In the future, relying on this magic weapon to produce, you will get one percent."

"What did you say?"

"Take me one percent?"

Zhibai was like being struck by a bolt from the blue, and suddenly he looked more like a fool than the thunder gull.

What is his identity

He was just a prisoner of war.

Not to mention that the magic weapon on his body was robbed, according to the law of the naked jungle in the cultivation world, it would be good if he was not sold to be a chrysanthemum slave.

But the other party actually told him a one-percent commission.

What is the concept of a one-percent commission?

With the methods that Wang Dong has shown so far, as long as he can beat Yuanfakun in the Priest Hall of Xiaohongshan Prefecture, this Red Leaf Mountain Cave will soon become the largest monster breeding base in the entire Xiaohongshan Prefecture.

At that time, even the fifth-grade or above monsters will be produced continuously.

How much does it cost to sell a fifth-grade monster with a sixth-grade monster?

One percent is not a small number, but a big number that is scary, one percent of the entire cave breeding industry!

"Are you talking about true or false? Are you teasing me?"

Although Zhibai knew that his life was in charge of everyone's hands, he could not help but say this.

Wang Dong just smiled reservedly.

Oscar and a group of snailed men had already posted it up and accused him: "You are stupid! You are not grateful to the boss!"

"You know the ball, the boss is the most generous."

"Our boss does what he said, when did he break his promise?"

“…….”

Faced with such anger and true feelings, Zhibai could see that Wang Dong was not deliberately teasing him.

His heart thumped three times, like beating a drum.

All his blood and energy surged into his forehead. His face was red, and even his bald head was slightly red. He gritted his teeth and suddenly became ruthless, "If what you said is true, I will follow you, the boss today. Anyway, we are not the ones registered in Mogao's blessed land."

"It is better to have fun than to have fun alone. Everyone will be happy to take advantage of it." Wang Dong smiled pretending to be a joke, "You can sign a contract with you."

"I've tied up a straw!"

Zhibai didn't have any doubts, and he immediately bowed: "Boss, follow you!"

There are only eternal interests in the world of cultivation, but no eternal friends.

Oscar sincerely felt that his boss was generous and that the business in this cave would definitely grow.

However, his EQ and IQ are indeed high. Wang Dong's slight flashing eyes can see Wang Dong's follow-up. The mysterious purple gourd was also from the rebirth of the Sect back then. Wang Dong bribed Zhibai like this and must have wanted to get some clues from him.

As a loyal servant, you must first worry about your master's worries, and then enjoy your master's joy, so as to relieve your master's worries.
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