During this period, the little donkey's insincereness caused Wang Baole to suffer heavy losses and paid a lot of fines alone. Although he was the dean of Daolan Academy, he could not bear the debt of the things eaten by the little donkey in his college, so he could only spend money to repair them.

Although there is supplement from Jin Duoming, the little donkey is just a bottomless pit. Now, he still eats every day. Sometimes Wang Baole feels that what he raises is not a donkey, but a pig.

He had thought about it many times, and he wouldn't let it go, but he was a little reluctant... After all, the little donkey, including what he ate at Jin Duoming's house, was almost ready to eat an eighth-grade magic weapon.

Just slaughtering it like this would be a complete loss of money, so Wang Baole gritted his teeth and prepared to teach the little donkey a profound lesson.

"The skin is thick and thick, and you won't have a memory to beat you. It's useless to bite mosquitoes, right?" Wang Baole stared at the little donkey gnawing on the door frame, gritted his teeth, and released...gray mosquitoes!

This is a killer move. Even the foundation-building monk can bite the gray mosquito directly to death, which shows how toxic it is. However, considering that the little donkey cannot be poisoned to death, Wang Baole controlled the gray mosquito, controlled its poison, and headed straight to the little donkey.

The gray mosquito was extremely fast and approaching in an instant, but as soon as it approached, the little donkey raised his head curiously and bit it directly, and instantly swallowed the gray mosquito, as if it was not satisfied with the appearance of just a little meat. It even looked at Wang Baole with resentment.

But soon, under Wang Baole's sneer, the little donkey's eyes suddenly opened wide, and while making a scream, its body trembled instantly, as if there was an itch from the body, which was countless times stronger than on the surface, and exploded with a bang.

Suddenly, the arrogant little donkey screamed and looked at the door frame that seemed to be reluctant to finish it in one breath. He slashed it hard and then ate it a few more bites of the wall. But he found that this time it was useless and still itchy. So the little donkey became anxious and began to bite the wall frantically in Wang Baole's residence.

If it were the same, Wang Baole would still stop him, but today he made up his mind to let the little donkey know that even if it could eat it, it would not be able to deal with its gray mosquitoes.

So he stood there proudly, competing for the price that the entire residence was eaten by the little donkey, and let the little donkey wail and bite it there. In this way, time passed, and after a stick of incense, when Wang Baole walked out of the house, the wall of the house collapsed, and the little donkey screamed inside, but he shouted and ate.

It is unimaginable how this whole house was put into the donkey's belly. One hour later, in Wang Baole's pride, there were no houses on the ground, and even pieces were gone. The donkey was still struggling and even started to eat the ground...

"Are you convinced?" Seeing that it was almost done, Wang Baole spoke lightly.

The little donkey, who was chewing the ground frantically, turned around and looked at Wang Baole when he heard this, and was asking for forgiveness, but suddenly his expression moved, looked down at his body, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his big head shook proudly. His cultivation level actually broke through at this moment and became the third level of true breath.

What made Wang Baole's eyes wide open to be unbelievable and even felt incredible was that... this little donkey has recovered!! What made Wang Baole's breathing here even more shocked was that his connection with the gray mosquito was... gone!!

You should know that although the gray mosquito was swallowed by the little donkey, it was not damaged at all and left in the donkey's body and belly. Wang Baole could clearly feel and control it, so the little donkey could not resolve it no matter how much it was eaten.

But at that moment, with the little donkey's cultivation burst, the gray mosquito seemed to melt in the little donkey's body for some reason... Wang Baole was very sure that it was not disappearing, but melting. He didn't know whether it was because of the little donkey or the gray mosquito itself. In short... the mosquito melted.

And after melting, it seemed to merge with the little donkey's flesh and blood...

This feeling is like a gray mosquito, to some extent, assimilated with the little donkey...!

This shocked Wang Baole's thoughts and was extremely messy. He quickly checked his scabbard in confusion, but soon he became suspicious because he found that there was another sign that a gray mosquito seemed to be condensed in the scabbard.

But with his control of the scabbard, he felt clearly at this moment... this gray mosquito that may take some time to be condensed is the same as the previous one..., but has a different aura!

It seemed that the one before had indeed melted, and the new one was another, and it was obvious that in order to raise this second gray mosquito, his scabbard was also dimmed a little, and it seemed to consume a lot.

In a daze, Wang Baole quickly went to ask the young lady, but it seemed that the young lady was surprised when she was about this matter. She looked at Wang Baole strangely for a long time and finally told him that Wang Baole's scabbard was a natal magic weapon, full of endless variables, even if she didn't know the specifics.

After leaving the young lady, Wang Baole stared at the donkey for a long time and finally grabbed it in front of him. Regardless of the little donkey's four hooves and screaming, he personally used his cultivation to check the donkey's body inside and out. It was true that there were no gray mosquitoes.

But during the inspection, Wang Baole noticed that the little donkey's internal organs seemed to mutate and turned gray, but it seemed to have no effect on it. Instead, it made the little donkey more lively.

And this was not what shocked Wang Baole, what shocked him even more was that he actually established a sensory connection with this little donkey...

This made Wang Baole a little puzzled. You should know that although the little donkey was following him before, it was a living thing after all, not a magic weapon, so it could not establish contact with Wang Baole and recognize his master.

Letting the ferocious beast recognize its master is also extremely mysterious and difficult in the federation's beast-controlling lineage, and it seems that there is a quantity limit.

"Can the function of the gray mosquito... is assimilation, to some extent, as if it were to recognize the master?" Wang Baole was shocked and quickly tried whether he could control the little donkey.

"Little donkey, lie down!" Wang Baole let go of the little donkey. After giving the order, the little donkey suddenly stood up and went straight to the original door frame. When he stopped there and looked back at Wang Baole, he screamed with pride.

Wang Baole's face looked a little ugly, and he ordered again, but finally found that no matter how he ordered, the little donkey still did his own thing, which made him helpless and felt that his ability to assimilate the gray mosquito seemed to be insufficient.

As for the little donkey, he seemed to see that Wang Baole had no choice but to do anything to him, so he was full of energy, raised his head, his eyes were no longer proud, and even the shouting sound was much louder than usual.

"Son! Son! Son!!!"

Wang Baole was extremely depressed when he grabbed the hair. He really had no choice but to use the little donkey, and even beat it, bit it, and used the gray mosquito. Unless he was killed, he would not be able to teach the little donkey a lesson that would be unforgettable for his life.

At this moment, the little donkey jumped around and screamed even more happily. Wang Baole was extremely upset and raised his head and roared.

"Shut up!"

"Son……"

Almost the moment when Wang Baole roared, the little donkey, who was opening his mouth and shouting happily, stopped abruptly, and the mouth closed instantly. After he was stunned for a moment, Wang Baole suddenly felt something was wrong. When he looked at it suddenly, he looked at the little donkey.

Gradually, with the sudden silence around, Wang Baole and the little donkey's eyes contracted at the same time, one shocked and the other shocked...

After a while, the little donkey was obviously anxious and tried to open his mouth hard, but found that it was useless at all. It seemed that his mouth did not belong to him anymore, which really scared it, even more terrifying than when he was beaten and kicked by Wang Baole before.

Wang Baole's breathing was slowly rapid and his eyes gradually became brighter.

"Can it be said that the big order cannot be issued for some reasons, but a small order like shut up can be completed!" Wang Baole thought of this and immediately tried.

"Let go!"

"Son! Son!!"

"Shut up!"

"Son……"

After trying several times, Wang Baole was extremely surprised. Looking at the little donkey with a look of horror, he suddenly burst into laughter, full of energy, and instantly felt that the whole world was so beautiful.
Chapter completed!