God Emperor of Dragon Tripod

The ten mu of Ling millet was fully mature, Huang Chengcheng bent over heavily, and the millet exuded a faint alluring fragrance.Chu Jun bares his upper body, revealing a well-proportioned and strong figure, harvesting spiritual millet under the scorching sun.Chu Jun was holding a treasure bag in his hand, and he took off the Lingsu from the ear of millet and put it into the treasure bag.This kind of treasure bag is a special space item, which can hold five square meters. It is quite expensive, and it costs a total of five hundred spirit beans. If it is not for selling that Lei Wei's beast crystal, Chu Jun I really can't afford it.

While Chu Jun was in full swing, a thin little girl in a plaid skirt bounced to the edge of Lingtian, took out a small cloth bag from her small pocket, hung it on her small arm, and followed behind Chu Jun. Pick up the millet that falls on the ground.There are millet kernels that have not been cleaned on the ears of millet, and the little girl will happily pick them off and put them in a small cloth bag with great care.

In the past two days, whenever Chu Jun started harvesting spirit millet, the thin and weak girl would appear on time with a small cloth bag.This little guy is very sensible, he never touches Chu Jun's unfinished spiritual millet, only picks up the missing ones.Chu Jun sometimes sprinkled some of the spirit millet on purpose, or left out a dozen grains of spirit millet on the ear of the millet, so every day when the little girl left, the small cloth bag would be full.

"Little one, tell uncle, what's your name?" Chu Jun asked casually, wiping off his sweat.

This is the third time Chu Jun has asked this question. The thin little girl glanced at Chu Jun with black grape-like eyes, lowered her head and continued to rummage through the ears of millet on the ground. Dangling around the bend.

"Looks like he's really dumb!" Chu Jun sighed inwardly.

Chu Jun was born in a poor family in his previous life, and he didn’t have enough to eat or wear. He was sent to the Special Forces for training when he was nine years old, and he never returned home. She is tall and short like a girl, with withered hair and skinny bones, as if she could be blown up by the wind, but she is very sensible and obedient.

The little girl who was rummaging through it suddenly let out a cry of pain, tears rolling in her eyes.Chu Jun hurriedly asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

The little girl raised her right middle finger at Chu Jun. She was very thin, but her skin was surprisingly fair and tender. Under the sun, her little hand was so tender that it was almost transparent, and even the blood vessels were clearly visible.

Chu Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there was a small cut on her middle finger, and pale pink blood slowly seeped out, which should have been cut by a Lingsu leaf.

Chu Jun couldn't laugh or cry, he bent down and grabbed her little hand, and wiped off the blood on her wound with a cloth, but the blood soon came out again, the little guy looked at Chu Jun tearfully, but he didn't cry.After several consecutive attempts, Chu Jun had no choice but to put the little girl's finger into his mouth. The saliva contained antiseptic and hemostatic ingredients, but it was only for small wounds.

"Sweet!" Chu Jun glanced at the little girl suspiciously. Just now he saw that the little girl's blood was pink. Chu Jun thought it was because the blood was too thin. Now it seems that this is not the reason at all. Her blood It turned out to be sweet.

"Perhaps the blood of people in this world is sweet?" Chu Jun thought to himself.

The little girl looked eagerly at Chu Jun who was holding her finger in her mouth, with a hint of timidity in her eyes.Chu Jun sucked for a while before taking out the little girl's finger, and found that the pale pink blood from the fingertip was slowly oozing out again, which could not be stopped at all.It was only then that Chu Jun realized the seriousness of the problem. He remembered that there was a kind of people whose wounds could not heal due to the lack of platelets. Even a small wound might lose too much blood and die.This kind of person is called a "glass man", and they have to be careful in everything they do, not to cut their skin, because a small injury can be fatal, and once they are injured, even if the skin is broken a little, they will be transfused with platelets to stop the bleeding .

Seeing the blood on the little girl's finger kept coming out, Chu Jun couldn't help becoming anxious, and with the idea of ​​trying it, he summoned the new moon divine power.Under the infiltration of the cold and holy new moon divine power, the wound on the little girl's finger slowly stopped bleeding.Seeing this, Chu Jun couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, this time it was a mistake.

"Be careful in the future!" Chu Jun withdrew the new moon power, smiled and touched the little guy's head.

There were two crystal clear teardrops hanging on the long eyelashes of the little girl, and she nodded her head.This was the first time she responded to Chu Jun's words.Chu Jun took the little guy's cloth bag, filled it with Lingsu, hung it back on her arm, and said with a smile, "You don't need to pick it up, uncle will give you a bag!"

But the little girl put the cloth bag on the ground, pointed to the treasure bag in Chu Jun's hand, waved her little hand again, and said in a low voice, "No!"

Chu Jun was stunned for a moment, it turned out that she could speak.

"Uncle gave it to you, why don't you want it?" Chu Jun wondered.

The little girl lowered her head and spat out three words: "Daddy scolded!"

Chu Jun couldn't help being stunned, and said with a smile: "Tell Dad that you picked it up!"

The little girl still shook her head and said she didn't want it, so Chu Jun had no choice but to pour the Lingsu in the small cloth bag back into the treasure bag, leaving only a small half.The little girl looked at Chu Jun eagerly, but refused to take the little cloth bag. Chu Jun grabbed two handfuls of spirit millet from the bag again, and she took the little cloth bag and carried it on her arm.Chu Jun was so moved that his nose turned sore, what a sensible little guy!

Afterwards, Chu Jun continued to harvest the spiritual millet silently, while the little girl followed behind meticulously to pick up the leaks.Chu Jun sometimes deliberately threw away the whole unharvested ears of millet. The little girl seemed to see that Chu Jun did it on purpose, and would pick them out and return them to Chu Jun every time.

As the sun went down, the little girl staggered away with a bag full of millet. Chu Jun felt an inexplicable joy in his heart, so he packed up and left.Not long after Chu Jun left, a Tingting figure turned out from behind the tree, her bright eyes like smoke were shining, gentle and graceful, and her beautiful face was ashamed.Zhao Yu watched Chu Jun's tall and straight figure disappear from sight, sighed faintly, turned around a few ups and downs, and then disappeared into the twilight.

Chu Jun went to Lingtian early the next morning to continue harvesting Lingsu, but he didn't see the thin little girl with a cloth bag until noon.In the next few days, until Chu Jun harvested the last spirit millet, and the little girl never appeared again, Chu Jun felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, faintly feeling that something might have happened.

There was a great harvest of Lingsu. Chu Jun harvested [-] catties of Lingsu from his ten acres of Lingtian, and the yield per mu reached almost [-] catties. People even came to Baba to learn from Chu Jun, an expert in planting.Chu Jun made a small profit by exchanging nine thousand catties of spirit millet for eight hundred spirit beans.

After harvesting the lingsu, Zhengtianmen ushered in a lively event—the martial arts competition.

Both the inner disciples and the outer disciples are excited and looking forward to it, and many guys even sharpen their guns before the battle, running to the martial arts field every day, wishing to become a top master immediately, win No.1, and the most important thing is to give the prize of No.1 to Take it down.You must know that in order to encourage the disciples to practice diligently, the upper echelons of the Zhengtianmen will give extremely rich prizes to the top ten in the martial arts competition.Last year, the No. 1 disciple of the inner sect rewarded a second-grade elementary magic weapon, and the No. 1 disciple of the outer sect rewarded [-] spirit beans, which really made people covetous.

For foreign disciples, there is one more thing that they look forward to, and that is the spirit test after the martial arts competition. If they are not allowed to test their spirit roots, it will really be—a carp leaps over the dragon gate, a pheasant Fly on the phoenix branch!

Chu Jun was very interested in the No.1 prize, and was also very interested in the spirit test activities. Being able to enter the inner gate meant that he could practice Zhengtianmen's skills, the kind of skills that can discharge electricity.Chu Jun rushed to Yaowu Hall early in the morning to sign up for the martial arts competition of the outer disciples.

When Chu Jun saw the thin young man sitting behind the counter, he couldn't help being stunned. This guy was just going to buy his wretched piece of Thunder Yingshi.Chu Jun was hesitating whether to go forward to sign up, and the outer disciples who lined up behind him urged him one after another.The skinny young man behind the counter raised his head and glanced at Chu Jun, and shouted impatiently, "Hey, that... about you... sign up quickly, my time is precious!"

Chu Jun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was so shocked that day that he was out of shape, so he can't recognize him now.Chu Jun stepped forward confidently and said, "My name is Chu Jun!"

The skinny young man wrote down Chu Jun in his notebook, then suddenly raised his head to stare at Chu Jun, and asked, "Why do you look so familiar, have we met?"

Chu Jun grinned and said, "I have a public face. Many people say that I am familiar when they see me. Senior brother has identified the wrong person!" After speaking, he turned and left!

The skinny boy scratched his head with the tip of a pen, and said to himself: "The face of the public? I am also the face of the public. Why is no one saying that I am familiar... the next one, that... about you, sign up quickly, sir Time is precious!"

As soon as Chu Jun left the gate of the palace, a wall of people blocked him. When he looked up, he saw three strong men looking at him coldly.Chu Jun frowned, and said lightly, "What advice do the three senior brothers have?"

These three people were Niu Pang, Zhu Chong and Hou Qiang. Zhu Chong and Hou Qiang had grim expressions, wishing to tear Chu Jun apart.

"Chu Jun, you really have a good trick, I have underestimated you!" Niu Pang said coldly.Chu Jun shrugged and said, "I don't understand what you mean!"

Niu Pang said with a sinister smile, "I will make you understand with my fist!" After he finished speaking, he stomped his feet, and the stone slab on the ground cracked several lines, which shows how terrifying the power of his stomp is.

Chu Jun walked around the three of them calmly, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head and said calmly, "I'll wait!"

"Brother Niu, it must be that kid who set black plague moths against us. Damn, he hunted geese all day long and was pecked by geese. I have never suffered such a loss!" Hou Qiang said angrily.

Niupang said gloomyly: "This kid actually has the ability to cure the black plague moth!"

"Never mind him, this martial arts meeting will find a chance to kill him!" Zhu Chong said ruthlessly, the loss of more than a hundred acres of spiritual millet made his heart ache, so he hated Chu Jun to the core.