Chronicles of the Cultivating God
Chapter 1677

A Hard Nail

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Qian Diheng's words made perfect sense. Professional matters were best left to professional cultivators. Although Xiao Hua knew how to refine pills, that did not mean he had to refine every pill himself; many could be traded for with spirit stones. Moreover, Xun Shu and the other two roughly knew which materials on the Green Python's body could be used. If they damaged them, would all their hard work not go to waste?

According to their earlier agreement, Xiao Hua took an extra twenty percent. After everyone divided up the Green Python's corpse, they all looked toward Xiao Hua again. Xiao Hua rubbed his nose, sighed, and flew once more toward the region shrouded in dense fog.

After doing this twice, Xiao Hua had lured out another forty or fifty Green Pythons. But the later Green Pythons grew increasingly powerful, and their numbers also seemed to increase. Aside from Xiao Hua, who could use the Town Cloud Seal to intimidate the serpents, Qian Diheng and the other three were beginning to find themselves stretched beyond their limits.

By the fourth time, Xiao Hua finally ran into a hard nail. He had actually drawn the attention of three Green Pythons with the strength of the Foundation Establishment stage. These three differed from the others as well—their bodies were terrifyingly huge, dozens of zhang long, with four palm-sized fleshy wings growing from their massive forms. As they flew through the air, not only did faint black mist support them, but with a flap of those fleshy wings, they were scarcely slower than Xiao Hua's usual Flying Technique!

The moment Xiao Hua saw the three enormous Green Pythons, he was not frightened first. Instead, he thought of the Little White Dragon he had encountered long ago at Huanghua Ridge!

*What a pity. Little

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