Yang Qing was anxious at that time. These spiritual medicines had long been regarded as objects in his bag. He raised the broken knife and slashed at the punk dragon.

"I'll kill you, these elixirs are mine."

The pixie Long immediately stopped doing it, "These spiritual medicines are all from Mr. Long, and are nourished by Mr. Long's Long Yuan."

As he said that, it nibbled at another medicine king regardless of the broken knife he had chopped.

"clang……!"

The broken knife slashed on the puppy dragon, leaving no trace of it.

However, the punk dragon was also slashed out by huge force. When it was about to fly up, it did not forget to roll up a medicine king with its tail and throw it into its mouth.

"Your uncle's snake crawling in all corners, dare to take my spiritual medicine, I'll kill you."

Yang Qing was completely anxious. I don’t know how powerful the punk dragon’s body was, and the broken knife could not slash it.

He suspected that even if he took out the Dark Night Sword, he would not leave any trace on it.

Yang Qing simply inserted the broken knife into the leather hood, abandoned the pixie dragon, and rushed directly towards the spiritual medicine on the ground.

He opened his hands, like a bulldozer, wherever he passed, all the spiritual medicine was plucked away by him, and even the soil was plowed by him.

Yang Qing was very fast, like a purple light. In the blink of an eye, a whole row of spiritual medicine disappeared, leaving only the plowed land.

When the pixie dragon heard the word "four legs crawling with snakes", it suddenly became anxious. It hated others the most to scold it: "What did you say to me?"

It was about to fight Yang Qing's death, but when it saw Yang Qing's actions, it immediately cursed, "I'll throw it away!" and rushed directly to the spiritual medicine.

"These are all Mr. Long, and they are nourished by Mr. Long's Long Yuanli. If you grab it, Mr. Long will be anxious to rush to you!"

The strength of the pixie dragon fell to the innate perfect state. I originally wanted to swallow these spiritual medicines and see if I could find some to make up for it. Who knew that I would encounter such a pixie guy and compete with it for spiritual medicines.

"It's mine, it's all mine!"

While saying that, Yang Qing frantically pulled the medicine, and then stuffed it into her clothes until the clothes were no longer installed, so she simply stuffed it into her mouth.

"Mine, it's mine! You are so sly! You can't stop." The punk dragon was angry. Just stuff it into your clothes, but you can stuff it into your mouth. If you stuff it in, it will completely become your private item.

Yang Qing's mouth was full of support, but he kept stuffing it in. He whimpered, "It's mine, I discovered it first. You, a four-legged snake, dare to steal my spiritual medicine. I curse you for being a child."

To be honest, the taste of the elixir is really not very good, it is too unpalatable. Yang Qing swears that this is the most unpalatable food he has ever eaten in his life.

The punk dragon went crazy and used all four grabs. He grabbed the medicine and stuffed it directly into his mouth, not even chewing it. He swallowed it raw, and his neck was shaking.

"Animal!" Yang Qing glanced at the puppy dragon and muttered.

"I'll kill you!" The pixie dragon completely broke out, gave up the spiritual medicine, and rushed towards Yang Qing.

"Come on! Let's see who kills who first!"

Yang Qing swung his fist and smashed it at the puppy dragon.

One person and one dragon fight together instantly, with a punch to the flesh without any fancy moves.

Yang Qing's huge fist hit the puppy's head directly.

The punk dragon shook his tail and twitched it on Yang Qing's neck.

After one blow, one man and one dragon separated and confronted each other.

After a moment, a strange scream was heard at the same time.

"Ouch! It hurts so much that Mr. Long!"

The punk dragon rubbed his head with the dragon's grab.

Yang Qing also grinned and rubbed his neck.

After kneading for a while, the two guys fought again. Yang Qing learned to be smart this time, pulled out the broken knife and cut it directly.

The pixie dragon's body is too hard and has its own anti-armor. If you punch it, you will have to bear the rebound force.

The pixie dragon also felt that Yang Qing was a freak, and she didn't know how to practice it. Her body was extremely hard. Although she was not as good as it, her current state had fallen to the innate Great Perfection and could not break the opponent's defense at all.

It took out a turtle shell from somewhere, picked up the turtle shell, and bombarded Yang Qing.

One man and one dragon also made real fire. Yang Qing directly used the ancient dragon-slaying technique. A golden thunder suddenly appeared and made a golden spear and pierced towards the punk dragon.

"Damn it! You old bastard, Wanyou!"

The punk dragon screamed strangely and crawled into the turtle shell.

The golden thunder spear bombarded the turtle shell and directly bombarded the turtle shell into the ground.

After a while, the punk dragon crawled out of the ground without any damage, and the turtle shell was worn by it, which fitted perfectly with it.

"Dragon, dragon turtle!"

Yang Qing was stunned. No wonder he hated being called a four-legged snake. It turned out to be a dragon turtle. It had evolved to the terrifying realm of taking off the turtle shell and turning into a real dragon.

But even so, he is still suppressed here. How powerful is the person who suppresses it?

The pixie dragon was wearing a tortoise shell and Yang Qing was on guard against each other, and no one could do anything to each other. Yang Qing could not break the pixie dragon's defense, and the pixie dragon had no choice but to deal with Yang Qing.

After a long time, one man and one dragon compromised each other, and half of the elixirs in the medicinal field accounted for.

Yang Qing was filled with a large bag of spiritual medicine, and even her belly was bulging.

Looking at the spiritual medicine in Yang Qing's bag, the pixie dragon wanted to hit people, but it was all nourished by its dragon essence. It raised the turtle shell at Yang Qing, "Do you want me to save it for you?"

"Need not!"

Yang Qing directly refused and save it for me, and that would be yours.

He really envied the turtle shell of the Pratzilong, which not only had super strong defense, but also could store items.

His Dantian world cannot be opened, otherwise he can put the entire battlefield into the Dantian world, or directly take the Prat Dragon into the Dantian world, and then slowly abuse it.

In the Dantian world, Yang Qing is the absolute god and cannot torture it.

Outside the battlefield, the person in charge of Nan Goryeo looked ashen, and the inheritance of the forbidden land was actually obtained by the demon Qi.

A forbidden land that traps the true dragon, you can imagine how terrifying the inheritance is, it is definitely a great fortune that can splash the sky.

And that great fortune that was supposed to belong to the South Goryeo Kingdom was intercepted by the demon Qi.

Even if the Demon Qi in the Battlefield Cup is not rewarded, it is the biggest winner.

"Demon Qi, Nan Goryeo and you are incompatible."

"I hope the young emperor can meet him again and cut back on his fortune."

The fact that the demon Qi obtained great fortune soon spread throughout the ancient starry sky and the real world.

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that the first person to obtain fortune was the demon Qi. Countless people were envious and jealous.

The fortune on the battlefield of Honor of Kings is definitely a fortune that has sprinkled the sky. Each of the trials who have received the fortune has entered the depths of the ancient road in the starry sky and has become a peerless powerful person.
Chapter completed!