Come back to your senses.

The Black Dragon Saint Son took a little under his feet and rushed upstairs quickly.

"This silly boy!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and smiled.

No need to look at it, the two layers above must be empty.

At that moment, he took out a giant panda, sat down on the stone bench, and waited for the arrival of the Black Dragon Son.

A few minutes later.

"Ah! Damn bald donkey, you dare to play with us like this. This Holy Son is going to destroy your Sutra Pavilion!" Suddenly, a roar sounded from the third floor.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a powerful explosion sounded.

A big hole was directly broken into the stairs, and the Black Dragon Saint Son rushed out of it.

Holding the black halberd, he slashed it overwhelmingly.

Boom boom boom boom...

A few minutes later, the intact Sutra Pavilion was directly split into ruins by the Black Dragon Son.

Whoosh!

The Black Dragon Saint Son put away his black halberd, his figure flashed and landed beside Zhang Xiaohao.

"Brother, these dead bald donkeys are so hateful that they actually fool us with a fake Sutra Pavilion!" The Black Dragon Saint Son said angrily.

"Haha." Zhang Xiaohao smiled faintly.

"Brother, why are you laughing at? These dead bald donkeys fool us with an empty Sutra Pavilion. Why are you not angry at all?" The Black Dragon Saint Son asked in confusion.

"Are you hungry?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with a smile.

"Brother, what does it mean?" The Black Dragon Saint Son said in confusion.

"Are you hungry?" Zhang Xiaohao asked again.

"Uh! Well, I'm indeed a little hungry!" said the Black Dragon Saint Son after thinking about it.

"Well, have a meal first when you are hungry! As for the affairs of the Sutra Pavilion, I'll talk about it later." Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

Turn your palms and take out twenty kilograms of old turtle meat.

Holding the fish intestine sword, flying up and down.

Brush brush...

Pieces of evenly and finely shaped meat fall into the pot accurately.

More than ten seconds later, Zhang Xiaohao inserted the Yuyan Sword into the ground.

Take out some mineral water and start cleaning it up.

After cleaning, put these washed turtle meat slices in a hot pot basin and put them in a dozen seasonings prepared by hundreds of years.

Turn your right hand and summon the Shennong Danhuo and pour the Shennong Danhuo under the hot pot basin.

"Come on! Smoke a cigarette first and reduce the fire!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

Take out a giant panda and throw it over.

The Black Dragon Saint Son was indeed full of anger. He took the giant panda and started to suck it hard.

Smoking a cigarette.

"Brother, don't keep it a secret. Do you know where these bald donkey treasures are?" The Black Dragon Saint Son asked again, and he still couldn't hold it in his heart.

"Hehe! Look at it yourself!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled mysteriously.

He took out the storage bag of the old monster before and threw it over.

The Black Dragon Saint Son was stunned and took the storage bag. He was about to open it, but found that the storage bag had not been refined yet. He immediately circulated his true energy and began to refine it.

Three minutes later.

The storage bag has been refined by the Black Dragon Saint Son. The Black Dragon Saint Son's heart moved, holding the storage bag and poured towards the ground.

Wow...

In an instant, a hill more than two meters high was piled up on the ground.

"Ah! Brother, is this?" The Black Dragon Saint Son asked in confusion.

"I destroyed the injured Luotian Realm overlord of Daguangming Temple before. This storage bag was obtained from him. According to his urine nature, I think the treasures must be hidden here!" Zhang Xiaohao explained.

"Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier?" said the Black Dragon Saint Son.

"I just saw the empty Sutra Pavilion and realized that if it were me, I would have done this! I put all the treasures of Da Guangming Temple into my pocket! Then I killed the other party and escaped. Unfortunately, his plan was wrong. Not only did he not succeed in escaping, but I was killed by me!" Zhang Xiaohao said proudly.

"Brother, there are so many martial arts here! It seems that they are all inherited from Da Guangming Temple over the years!" The Black Dragon Saint Son lit up his eyes.

"It's just some garbage martial arts. If you can see it, I'll give it to you!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a playful smile.

"Ah! Brother, there are some earth-level martial arts here! There are also such as the body-protecting magical skills as the Vajra Indestructible God!" said the Holy Son of the Black Dragon.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Black Dragon Saint Son came to his senses and looked at Zhang Xiaohao passionately.

"Brother, do you have better martial arts skills?" The Black Dragon Saint Son asked with excitement.

"You can put away the garbage martial arts on the ground first. Some special martial arts, such as lion roar, can be learned, and the others will be thrown in the corner." Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Yes!" The Black Dragon Saint Son nodded.

All dozens of martial arts and martial arts on the ground were put into storage bags.

"Brother, what should I do if these spirit stones are given to the elixir?" asked the Black Dragon Saint Son.

"Before, I have obtained the treasures of Qinglong Sect and Xuanwu Sect. Compared with them, the treasures of Daguangming Temple are almost the same. You can put them away!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ah! Brother, there are too many of these, right?" The Black Dragon Saint Son said in surprise.

"You and my brother, why are you and I doing so much? Just take what you give it to you, don't be too silly." Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Yes!" The Black Dragon Saint Son nodded.

At this moment, all the treasures on the ground were collected.

"Concentrate! Pay attention to the martial arts I teach you and remember them firmly!" Zhang Xiaohao reminded.

Whoosh!

After saying that, his body shook and when he appeared again, he had already arrived at the side of the Black Dragon Son.

The index finger is a point, and the lightning point is at the center of the Black Dragon Son's eyebrows.

Three powerful messages were transmitted from Zhang Xiaohao's fingers to the Black Dragon Saint Son's sea of ​​consciousness.

After doing all this, Zhang Xiaohao withdrew his finger and sat down on the ground again.

This time he was taught three kinds of exercises.

A mountain-storming magical skill of Jifeng Mountain - the Snow Divine Body!

A book of Feng Shen Legs and Heavenly Level Supreme Martial Arts with its own powerful body skills!

A book on the Sutra of Bone-Easy and Marrow Cleansing, the secret of Daguangming Temple!

Three books of martial arts, each of which is at the level of peerless martial arts, and it is priceless. The three books add up to the price and the value is really great!!!

Withdrew his gaze, Zhang Xiaohao looked at the thousand-year-old turtle meat in front of him, flipped his palm and took out a jar of monkey wine.

As for the Black Dragon Saint Son, it will take a while for him to completely digest these three skills.

Half an hour later.

The rich meat aroma comes from the hot pot.

"Well, it smells so good! It's worthy of being the thousand-year-old turtle meat, it tastes so good!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.

I picked up the chopsticks and bowls and started eating immediately.

"It's so cool! This taste is amazing!" Zhang Xiaohao praised.

It’s so satisfying to drink monkey wine and eat thousand-year-old turtle meat.

When you are tired of eating, you can rest for a while and then eat again.

In a blink of an eye, another two hours passed.

The thousand-year-old turtle meat in the pot has been half eliminated by Zhang Xiaohao.

brush!

Suddenly, the Black Dragon Saint Son opened his eyes and his aura became even more sharp. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!