Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

"You two, go carry the dragon's body and come ashore with me."

Hearing this, Luo Qinglian couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then she realized that Chen Changfan was talking to her.

what did he say?

Let me carry the dragon's corpse?

For a moment, Luo Qinglian even wondered if she had heard it wrong.

From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever...

"Hey, you're a woman, you carry the dragon's tail, and I'll carry its head."

Yue Zhenshan's voice directly interrupted Luo Qinglian's thoughts.

Compared with Luo Qinglian's disbelief, Yue Zhenshan looked as if it was a matter of course. He swam to the dragon's corpse, then raised his arms and placed the dragon's ferocious head on his shoulders.

Wow, it’s quite heavy!

Yue Zhenshan saw that Luo Qinglian was still standing there, looking at him foolishly, and suddenly felt that this young lady was a little tactless.

I took the initiative to carry the heaviest part, why do you still look dissatisfied?

Do you want me to swim up by myself carrying this dragon as thick as a water tank?

Under the veil, Luo Qinglian bit her lips lightly with her teeth, almost biting them until they bled. But when she saw Chen Changfan's playful smile and Yue Zhenshan's urging eyes as if to ask "Why don't you come over yet", this saint of the Water God Cult finally let go of herself, pushed through the waves and came to the bottom of the river.

When I looked closer, I found that the dragon was covered with hideous scars, especially on its tail and head.

The huge dragon's tail, which was as thick as a bucket, had exposed its white bones and was almost broken into two pieces.

The hideous, terrifying and incomparably hard dragon head was in an even worse state. Its horns were gone, a big hole was broken on its head, and the back of its neck was a mess of blood and flesh.

If I remember correctly, that was the dragon's seven-inch point. It had the hardest scales on its body, but it couldn't withstand Chen Changfan's violent attack.

Seeing this, Luo Qinglian no longer had the contempt she had before.

This Chen Changfan's strength was obviously far beyond his imagination. Even if he didn't control the Demon Locking Formation himself, this guy would probably be able to kill the dragon alone.

With this level of strength, even if two fifth-level warriors were sent up, they might not be able to do it.

This kid is no ordinary person!

Just as Luo Qinglian was deeply shocked, Yue Zhenshan in front of her couldn't help but urge:

"I say, Saint, can you move more quickly? The water-repellent talisman on my body is almost melting. If I don't get up here, I will drown."

Except for Luo Qinglian, Chen Changfan and Ji Wenkong, the others were able to go into the water because they had water-repellent talismans given by the sect on their bodies, which allowed them to move freely underwater.

Even so, their movements were quite limited, far less graceful than Chen Changfan's swimming fish.

Thinking of this, Luo Qinglian looked up at Chen Changfan not far away, and realized that the other party had neither the help of magic weapons nor the use of water control techniques, and it seemed that he had no water-avoiding talisman on him. How did he move so quickly underwater?

Suddenly, she became interested in this young man for the first time.

Chen Changfan had no time to deal with this woman. He was busy calling the three poisonous fish and quickly harvesting the scattered poisonous insects around.

These poisonous insects are Yin Hu’s treasures and are perfect for feeding fish.

Suijin chased after the blood-robed Gu and kept biting them. Although the blood-robed Gu had strong defense, their movement speed was extremely slow. Otherwise, they would not have been beheaded by Chen Changfan just now because they failed to cover Yin Hu's head quickly.

Click, click, click!

After Suijin gnawed open the shell of the Blood-robed Gu, Tongban followed behind cunningly and ate the meat. He knew that these Gu insects had strong defenses, so he swallowed them with all his might.

After a while, the copper coins were eaten up and became plump. The color of its bronze and silver scales became purer and purer, and it was obvious that its defense was also constantly improving.

The silver light kept cruising in the water like a loyal sheepdog. Once those poisonous insects wanted to escape from the water quickly by relying on their fast speed, it would rush over, knock the opponent unconscious, and then slowly chew and swallow them.

Those poisonous insects trembled in the encirclement, but found that they could not escape at all, and showed despair.

Luo Qinglian gritted her teeth, and moved the dragon's tail with great effort. She then used the water control technique to float up with Yue Zhenshan. After a while, they reached the surface of the water.

On the river bank, almost all the disciples from various major sects had worried expressions on their faces, staring intently at the water. They saw that the surface of the river was calm, and they had no idea what the situation was like at the bottom of the river.

Has the dragon been slain? Have the elites of our clan made any gains?

After all, although the ten major sects appear to be indifferent to each other, they actually have a certain competitive relationship with each other.

For example, there have been many conflicts between the Water God Cult and the Witch God Cult simply because of the competition for believers.

Now that Yin Hu and Luo Qinglian both entered the water to fight the dragon, they naturally became one of the focuses of everyone's attention.

Which side obtains more spoils will indirectly indicate which side is stronger, and will also have a subtle influence on the recruitment of followers this year.

The Wushen Cult's members were the first to boast, "Of course Senior Brother Yin Hu is the most skilled. His witchcraft is superb. Even among our fellow disciples, we don't know how many cards he has hidden. He is truly elusive!"

Several male disciples of the Water God Sect sneered, "My Water God Sect Saint is the Queen of the Water. A mere dragon is easily subdued. No matter how outstanding or talented he is, I will suppress him with my own strength!"

"What are you arguing about? Warlocks and Gu Masters are just relying on external things. Their own strength is nothing compared to the real strength of us warriors. I'm sure you have just witnessed the strength of my Senior Brother Yue, the martial arts champion of Qinghe Martial Arts School. With just his spear skills, Senior Brother Yue can make that dragon look like a dragon. Senior Brother Yue's spear is the real dragon!"

The men from Qinghe Martial Arts School had the loudest voices, which directly drowned out the voices of the two groups, causing them to glare at each other angrily.

"You crude warriors! Crude! Truly crude! What else can you do besides brute force? Haven't you seen Senior Brother Ji from Taixu Pavilion? He is the undisputed leader of the younger generation. Senior Brother Ji speaks with eloquence and is a true man!"

The people from Taixu Pavilion looked elegant, but in fact their words were the most sarcastic. This shocked the taciturn disciples of Tieyi Sect next to them and made them speechless, but it also angered several other martial arts masters.

After all, this group of scholars are almost pointing at people and scolding them. Uncles can tolerate it, but aunts cannot!

In the center of the river, Yue Zhenshan and others who had just emerged felt embarrassed when they heard the conversation between the people on the river bank. They wanted to dive back into the water.

Shame!

Shame on you!

The more you brag here, the more ashamed I feel!

Their eyes involuntarily glanced to the side, where Chen Changfan, who had a faint smile on his face, felt a sense of frustration as if "if there is Yu, why is there Liang?"

The real strong one is not us, but this beast!

As if noticing the gazes of the three people, Chen Changfan chuckled and deliberately imitated the tone of the disciples on the shore and said:

"I heard you're the queen of the water, so how could a mere dragon easily conquer you?"

Luo Qinglian's eyes looked as if he wanted to kill someone, but then he groaned and turned his head away.

"Brother Wu Kuiyue? What kind of gun are you using? The Poison Dragon Drill?"

Yue Zhenshan's chest heaved violently, but when he thought of Chen Changfan's powerful strength, he immediately lost his temper.

"And you, Brother Ji, your words are as true as the law, and your words are eloquent. Is this what a real man is?"

Ji Wen's lips trembled from the air. He was usually eloquent, but now he couldn't utter a single word. To celebrate, I'm adding another chapter today. Thank you all readers."