Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter1267

Boom!

Sikong's words exploded in Jin Xiaolou's mind like a bomb.

"What?

Nine … rank eight ancient dragons? "

His face instantly paled as large beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Hmph!

Even the Si family, who has friends all over the world, wouldn't dare to provoke him, let alone a small Billion Gold Tower. "

"I think not only the Si family, but also all the sects in the South wouldn't dare to provoke him."

Sikong continued.

"Thank you for your advice, Brother Sikong. Otherwise, I would have made a huge mistake!"

Jin Xiaolou felt a lingering fear as he thought about it.

If Sikong hadn't come today, the Billion Gold Tower would have been razed to the ground by the nine dragons.

And he, the big boss, would have died without a complete corpse!

What was laughable was that he was still thinking of gathering a bunch of Jianghu's commoners to ambush Zhang Xing.

…

Zhang Xing left the Billion Gold Tower with a smug smile on his face.

Looking at the seven hundred billion low-grade spirit stones piled up in the space, how could he not be happy?

Crunch, crunch!

The sound of eating ice cubes came from behind.

Ling 'er turned around curiously.

"Ah!

Brother Jin Bao is eating spirit stones! "

Zhang Xing smiled. "Ling 'er, don't panic. Jin Bao likes that bite. Let him eat."

Jin Bao grinned at Ling 'er. "Try it. It's very delicious."

Crunch, crunch, crunch. Another round of chewing.

Ling 'er's head shook like a rattle drum.

Spirit stones were used for cultivation. When she was young, she got one and secretly ate it.

But she almost broke her front teeth.

"Master, where are we going?"

Ling 'er turned to look at Zhang Xing.

She thought that she would be following Zhang Xing for the rest of her life.

Although she had jumped from a huge cage to a small one, she was incomparably happy.

She could freely breathe fresh air every day. She didn't have to train from morning to night and interact with all kinds of investors.

She also didn't have to be scolded by her trainer over a small matter.

"I said I would send you to the Demonic Jade Mountain to cultivate."

Zhang Xing smiled.

"Master, I don't want to cultivate. I just want to be by your side."

Ling 'er said boldly.

After saying that, he stole a glance at Zhang Xing.

"You don't have to call me master in the future. We didn't sign a contract. I don't sign contracts with humans, only with dragons."

Zhang Xing didn't answer Ling 'er. Instead, he said something that she didn't understand.

Linger did not know that the ten people behind her were dragons. She thought that Zhang Xing was joking.

She felt that Zhang Xing was not arrogant at all, not like a slave owner.

The Devil Jade Mountain's Consecrated Elder must be very powerful.

Just as her thoughts were running wild, they came to a small forest. Zhang Xing stopped.

"Ling 'er, close your eyes."

"Ah?

What? "

Ling 'er looked around and asked embarrassedly.

"I asked you to close your eyes. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get used to it."

Zhang Xing didn't think too much about it.

However, Ling 'er was overthinking things.

"Master, this isn't a good place. Why don't we find a hotel?"

Ling 'er said with a red face, twisting her body.

"Find a hotel?"

Zhang Xing was taken aback. Then, the corner of his mouth twitched and he laughed.

"Hahaha … You little girl, you're thinking too much. I said I would take you to the Demonic Jade Mountain."

"I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get used to the fluctuations of spatial teleportation. That's why I asked you to close your eyes."

"Your little head!"

Ga!

Ling 'er's face was red.

She covered her little face and didn't dare to look at Zhang Xing.

Ling 'er couldn't be blamed. She had been trained to think this way since she was young.

Her mind was filled with how to please Zhang Xing.

Besides, she was willing. Zhang Xing could be said to be her benefactor.

She didn't have anything else, so she could only repay this little master with her body.

However, Zhang Xing obviously didn't have that intention. Ling 'er couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.