God-level treasure digging system

Chapter 38 Looking for trouble again?

·In the market in Qinghe Town, Lu Xiaotian rode the Nine Nether Flame Dragon swaggeringly and slowly flew past, causing passers-by to stare sideways and open their mouths in astonishment.

"What's that? My God! That's a dragon!"

"It's really rare to see in a hundred years. Our small town can also meet the great power to ride a dragon!"

"I think this powerful man is just passing by. This dragon is at least a sixth-order mount, right? This powerful man should be at least... Martial Emperor?" A cultivator with strong spiritual power looked up at the dragon. The sky sighs.

But soon a scene that surprised him even more happened.

The Nine Nether Flame Dragon stopped at the entrance of Qinghe Inn, and a young man in green shirt jumped off the dragon's back. The spiritual power in his body was impressively high, but he had only reached the sixth rank martial artist.

At the corner of the street, Ximen Chuiliu, whose face was bruised and nose swollen by the barbarian king, led an old man about fifty years old with a ferocious face and a group of Ximen family's children, heading towards Qinghe Inn aggressively.

"Uncle, you are usually the one who loves your nephew the most. This time, you must help him vent his anger." Although Ximen Chuiliu's face was bruised and his nose was swollen and his appearance was ugly, he still waved his fan and pretended to be angry. He has a handsome appearance, but the ugly mole on the corner of his mouth makes him feel obscene.

"Good nephew, don't worry! Uncle will definitely avenge you!" The old man's surname is Ximen, his name is Yongba, he is the third elder of Ximen's family, uncle of Ximen Chuiliu, and his strength has reached the seventh rank of a great martial artist. Town, can also be regarded as a strong side.

He heard the report from the family's children that Ximen Chuiliu was beaten by a master-level expert, so he naturally didn't believe it.Out of disbelief, he wanted to meet this master-level master for a while.

My nephew was beaten up in the small Qinghe town, and the Ximen family couldn't bear it.

We must teach these outsiders a lesson, let them know how powerful Ximen's family is, one of the three major families in Qinghe Town!

Ximen Yongba thought so, and let out a heavy hum, urging the white tiger under him to move towards the Qinghe Inn.

But when a group of people saw the Nine Nether Flame Dragon from a distance, they were all dumbfounded.

"Uncle, look! Look! Dragon!" Ximen Chuiliu shouted excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent, but soon he lost his excitement because he saw Lu Xiaotian.

Lu Xiaotian also looked at Ximen Chuiliu from a distance, and couldn't help smiling with his sword in his arms. His smile was full of jokes about Ximen Chuiliu.

"It's him! It's him! It's him!" Ximen Chui Liu He Fan pointed at Lu Xiaotian, gnashing his teeth and shouting.Seeing the way he gritted his teeth, Lu Xiaotian smiled even more happily.

"He? He beat you?" Ximen Yongba obviously didn't believe it.

"No, he didn't beat me, but I...I want to beat him!" After Ximen Chuiliu finished speaking, he rushed forward impatiently.

However, before he rushed in front of Lu Xiaotian, he regretted it.

A gust of wind blew up into the sky, Lu Xiaotian sat back on the dragon's back, rode the Nine Nether Flame Dragon and flew towards the group of people in Ximen's house, the dragon's mouth opened wide, and a blast of hot dragon's breath gushed out, rushing towards the Ximen family. Ximen Chuiliu, who was at the front, was the first to bear the brunt, and a dragon's breath sprayed him on his face. He yelled loudly, but his clothes and hair on his head were all on fire.

"Hurry up and save people!" Ximen Yongba ordered, and several Ximen's children rushed up, took off Ximen Chuiliu's clothes, and beat his burning hair with the burning clothes, "Oh! Oh!" Ximen Chuiliu Liu yelled loudly, feeling a heat on his face, very uncomfortable.

The fire was getting hotter and hotter, and it was almost burning to the scalp. Ximen Yongba shouted urgently, "Hurry up and use water!" Several family disciples immediately borrowed a few ladles of water from a nearby shop, and poured them on Ximen Chuiliu's forehead .

Ximen Chuiliu's forehead, eyes, and nose were all wet, and he kept yelling, and even sneezed.

The fire was extinguished, and Ximen Chuiliu looked devastated, leaving only his inner jacket with holes in it, and his hair was burnt into a golden lion king, his appearance was ridiculous.

Lu Xiaotian, who was above the Nine Nether Flame Dragon, smiled at this scene, but did not continue to let the dragon attack the people of Ximen's family.

Ximen Yongba's eyes were full of surprise. He couldn't imagine that a small sixth-level martial artist possessed a sixth-level dragon mount. This had to be surprising. The white tiger under him was only a fourth-level mount. That's all.

With a look of envy in his eyes, Ximen Yongba looked at Lu Xiaotian on the dragon's back and said: "Boy, I can't see how capable he is to be able to tame a dragon as a mount..."

Lu Xiaotian smiled noncommittally, then took a few steps forward with the Nine Nether Flame Dragon, looked down at the Ximen family from a distance, and said: "Are you trying to find fault? But you have to ask my Long Er to agree." No promise!"

"Really? Long'er?" After hearing the title of Long'er, Jiuyou Lieyanlong seemed very satisfied, stretched his neck affectionately, made a gargling sound, and then sprayed in front of everyone in Ximen's family like a demonstration. A dragon's breath came out, but this time it didn't hurt anyone.

But feeling this powerful dragon's breath, even Ximen Yongba couldn't help being horrified in his heart, it was too terrifying!

This sixth-order monster comparable to the Martial Emperor level of human beings is really terrifying.

"Let's go, let's go!" Ximen Yongba knew that he was invincible, and waved his hand, causing the family members to retreat.

"I... I will definitely come back!" Ximen Chuiliu, who was supported by everyone after being burned, turned his head and yelled at Lu Xiaotian unwillingly.

Lu Xiaotian didn't pay attention to him at all, shrugged and smiled: "Okay, I'll wait."

After everyone in Ximen's family retreated, everyone in the inn who had been frightened by the Nine Nether Flame Dragon huddled aside one by one, seeing that Lu Xiaotian didn't look like a bad guy, so they dared to come forward one by one. While watching the Nine Nether Flame Dragon, he clicked his tongue in amazement and let out a surprised admiration.

"This is a Tier [-] mount!"

"No, I have lived with this old bone for more than 100 years, and this is the first time I have seen a dragon!"

"Elder, what category do you think this dragon belongs to?" A young man asked an old man with a white beard who seemed to have strong spiritual power.

"I see, it's a fire dragon, and judging from its rarity, it's at least ancient-level." The old man with a white beard replied with a twist of his beard.

"Ancient level!? That's terrible! I think its owner is just a sixth-level martial artist. How did he tame the dragon?"

"This... This old man is also puzzled, it really is a hero born a boy! Such a young man can tame an ancient dragon as a mount, this boy has a bright future!"

After enjoying the bragging around, Lu Xiaocai slowly jumped off the back of the Nine Nether Flame Dragon, and looked at the surrounding audience with a smile on his face.

When he saw this, everyone retreated one after another, as if they were afraid of him.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, and stepped into the Qinghe Inn.The people behind continued to point and point at the anxious voices standing on the street, talking a lot.

Entering the back hall of the inn, the elegant figure who was sitting on a chair and reading quietly caught her eyes. Princess Zhao Wan retreated from the crowd, and there was no guard around her. When she saw Lu Xiaotian coming in, she turned her head around. The phoenix crown, the pendant, the ring pendant and other pendants on her head made crisp sounds, and her beautiful face smiled slightly: "Are you back?"

"En." Looking at the beautiful Princess Zhao Wan, Lu Xiaotian nodded with some embarrassment, and then walked towards his room without looking back.

"Congratulations." Princess Zhao Wan's soft voice made him stop.

"Congratulations on what?"

"This joy, you have broken through again in such a short time, and you have reached the sixth-rank martial artist so quickly." Princess Zhao Wan put down the ancient scroll in her hand, stared at him, and continued: "This second joy, you have tamed The Nine Nether Flame Divine Dragon. These two points are beyond my imagination."

"It's just luck." Lu Xiaotian responded lightly, he couldn't figure out what Zhao Wan meant by these words.

"Speak." Sure enough, Princess Zhao Wan continued to ask: "Who is the person behind you?"

(End of this chapter)