434: C434 The Heart of Gratitude

C434 The Heart of Gratitude

"Evil creature!" You still dare to bargain with me here? Hurry up and give me the item, I don't even want to bother with you! "2

Ren Qianyuv saw the exposed bronze object with a glance. Looking at the size and age of the object, he knew that the thing that the White Flood Dragon was talking about was the lid.

But why did he leave them in this unknown valley pool?

He was very clear on the meaning of the White Flood Dragon. It must be because he was afraid that Ren Qianyuv would get into some trouble after he got rid of it, so he wanted to talk about the price.

To be able to be enlightened like this, he had high quality spiritual roots.

Hearing Ren Qianyuv take the initiative to say that he wasn't going to argue with her, the White Flood Dragon swam slowly from the middle of the pool to the shore, and spat out the alchemy furnace lid that was in its mouth.

Ren Qianyuv picked up the lid and observed it carefully. He saw that the material was the same as the Medicinal Cauldron, the patterns and ages matched well, and when he put the lid on, the two were seamlessly seamless.

"If this cauldron can reappear and remember your meritorious deeds, I won't let you bleed!"

Now that the Medicinal Cauldron had become a furnace, Ren Qianyuv's harvest was much better than the White Flood Dragon's spirit blood!

Without a lid, without a roof, he was just a Medicinal Cauldron in the end. Although concocting pills could form and gather medicinal strength, it was still a satisfactory result.

Now that he had a complete pill furnace, just from the strength of the finished product, it could increase the medicinal properties of the pill by more than ten times!

The White Flood Dragon heard this and shook its body a few times. The dragon tail swept across the water and started to ripple. Its vertical pupils stared at Ren Qianyuv embarrassedly, as if it was begging Ren Qianyuv to let it go.

Ren Qianyuv naturally understood what the guy meant, but he was also feeling troubled.

What should he do if he left it behind? After all, White Flood Dragon were not good people, and looking at it now, it looked very tame.

However, if he let it leave, Ouyang Kaitai and him would have to go to the Gorge to capture it tomorrow.

"Are you willing to stay in this pond? I will come and see you often from now on. "

When the White Flood Dragon heard this, its vertical pupils revealed a strong sense of fear, and its head shook violently like a rattle.

"Mr Qianyuv, why don't you just let it go? Looking at its body, it should have lived for hundreds of years. It's not going to be easy."

Qin Jiangyi saw that the White Flood Dragon's head was full of scars and felt sympathy for it. She had completely forgotten how vicious it was before.

But in the end, it was humans that provoked it. It was just defending itself.

Looking at the half cauldron of spirit blood and the White Flood Dragon fang in the furnace, Ren Qianyuv felt that he could not do things too cruelly. Thinking about it carefully, White Flood Dragon's lesson was enough, if he used more violence, it would only increase his hostility. Hearing Qin Jiangyi pleading for it, Ren Qianyuv's heart softened, and he took out a small red porcelain bottle, poured out a yellow pill from his pocket and threw it into the White Flood Dragon's mouth.

The White Flood Dragon could smell the rich medicinal fragrance of the pill from far away, it would not be polite. It flicked its tongue, opened its mouth and swallowed the pill, feeling delighted.

"You're really impolite, you need to be grateful. If it wasn't for this little sister by my side pleading for you, I wouldn't have wasted such a good pill!"

"Of course, I have a lot of pills. If you listen to me obediently, I can consider giving you a few more." Ren Qianyuv held onto the small porcelain bottle, and shook it in front of the White Flood Dragon, purposely reminding it of something.

It was not impossible to tame White Flood Dragon.

As long as he didn't have to worry about the pills and put in a lot of effort, this fellow would surely know what it meant to be grateful.

The White Flood Dragon felt the power of the pellet in its stomach and started to recover from its injuries. Its vertical pupils immediately lit up as it stared at the small porcelain bottle, and its head also started to sway with Ren Qianyuv's gesture.

She was as obedient as a husky waiting for its owner to start eating.

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