"How many bottles of spirit stones?" someone asked.

Su Dong smiled and said, "Five hundred thousand spirit stones."

“So expensive?”

"Haha, although it's a little expensive, it makes sense to be expensive."

As he said that, Su Dong poured the Jiugong Lu in his hand into Zamao's mouth and said lightly: "Look, my demon pet usually drinks Jiugong Lu, so it turned from an ordinary local dog to a monster and grew wings. What a great promotion."

"Za Mao, after eating my master's Jiugong Lu, you have to work. Fly up and show everyone!" Su Dong secretly used his mental power to communicate with Za Mao, "Please fly slower and stumble a little. It makes people sigh that when Jiugong Lu is magical, you can't be afraid of you, don't expose your strength and speed."

Zamao said: "Another bottle!"

"Fuck, are you so shameless? A bottle of Nine Palace Dew can be exchanged for at least 300 Xuanling Pills, so you can know enough!"

The mao dog licked the remaining Jiugonglu on his lips, and despised Su Dong in his heart, but it would not turn a blind eye to Su Dong's performance and flew up with its flesh wings.

Everyone was shocked and looked confused. Damn, I have seen people pretending to be so cruel!

"A bottle of Jiugonglu is just feeding the dog like this?"

"A native dog can turn into a monster after eating too much Jiugonglu, but have you heard of it?"

Some monks with demon pets have flashed eyes. Does Jiugong Lu have such effects?

When Zamao heard those words, he immediately said angrily: "I am not a native dog, your whole family is a native dog!"

Everyone was stunned, and a cold air suddenly rose from their hearts. Sixth-grade monster?

Su Dong secretly cursed Zamao and couldn't help but feel calm. His face was calm and calm, and he smiled and said, "Please see, this is another magical thing about Jiugonglu! My demon pet has drunk too much Jiugonglu and has mutated. It is a fourth-grade demon pet, but it can speak and has some sixth-grade demon characteristics!"
Chapter completed!