Dragon Herder

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On the 3rd day night, Zhu Minglang finally invited Mr. Koi.

Mr. Koi has no interest in casting art. It swims leisurely and wonders how to maximize the improvement of Black Tyrant Dragon.

Since Zhu Minglang’s spirit domain was reshaped and able to produce Spiritual Qi on its own, the biggest benefit has been Hei Ya.

Divine wood Sacred Dragon is unable to advance to the full stage due to the broken dragon, and can only be changed with the efforts of the day after tomorrow.

Sword Spirit Dragon and White Ice Dragon are both monarchs, even if they have a growth rate of 100 times, their improvement is slow.

After all, their current cultivation base is close to those of the 10000-year Holy Spirit.

One month of nourishment is indeed equivalent to ten years of cultivation base, but compared with 10000 years of foundation repair, ten years is still drizzle after all.

Big Hei Ya is different.

What it lacks is the year. This month of nourishment is equivalent to ten years of cultivation. It is only the Dragon General itself, but its cultivation progress is very significant, and it has vaguely made its breakthrough to the main level!

Since he had money, Zhu Minglang has never been stingy with Hei Ya. The meat he eats is the meat of the best 1000-year demonic beast. The spiritual resources used for strengthening have never been cut off. As long as you digest it, Just continue.

Mr. Koi sees this, and is already planning Lei Tyrant Dragon’s next evolution.

“Mr. Koi, I am ready to open the stove.” Zhu Minglang said.

“Open the way and open the way, is it possible that I want the fish master to perform a fish leap for you?” Mr. Koi said grimly.

It is a dignified koi.

Not the tools used by these stupid humans to get good luck!

The most annoying to use yourself as a mascot, Zhu Minglang is no exception!

As soon as the stove was turned on, Zhu Minglang took out his own finished Feather Dragon Armor, which is strange to say. Looking at those strange books, once a treasure is out, it will basically bloom with rays of light that are difficult to look at directly. Even more rippling with 7 colorful clouds and ordinary holy flowers…

Why is this dragon armor not so cool?

Did he fail to inject the inscription pattern himself? Then this armor is worthless.

Zhu Minglang was a little bit painful. He took this dragon armor that looked white and not at all in his hand, and then let the White Ice Dragon with shiny eyes try it on.

Okay, I don’t know until I wear it.

Dragon armor is connected to the soul, not like those soldiers and war giant beasts.

After completing the identification, Zhu Minglang turned Little Bai Qi into a combat form and called out this Feather Dragon armor!

The White Ice Dragon stretched out its feathers and dragon wings, and the noble fluff on its body fluttered gracefully. As the White Ice Dragon raised its head, a sun-like sacred flower appeared on its body, which made Zhu Minglang almost unable to open it. Open your eyes!

Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely splendid brilliance, and slices of white holy feathers were born from the sacred flowers, such as the purest snow silver, the most perfect diamond crystals, a dazzling array, attached to the body of the White Ice Dragon, embellishing that layer The stacked sub-feathers even modified White Ice Dragon’s vigorous and powerful body to be majestic and majestic, revealing an aura dominated by a glacier! !

Zhu Minglang slowly widened his eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

There is really a light that blinds one’s own eyes, and there is really a unique holy flower, which means that the inscription pattern has been injected successfully, and at least one of the five parts of wings, feathers, claws, tail, and body has the effect!

Mr. Koi, who Niannian talked aside, was also attracted by this Feather Dragon armor, and felt that its fish eyes were mirrored as bright as pearls.

“Little Sage!”

“Is it possible that Lord Yu is really lucky?”

“Why can a half-hearted caster forge a small holy product?”

Mr. Koi looked at Zhu Minglang, and then at the really amazing Saint Armour dragon suit on White Ice Dragon.

“Probably this is innate talent.” Zhu Minglang elated the finished product.

To his metaphysical superstition, he is a genius who hasn’t existed for 10000 years. Whether it is sword repair or animal husbandry, forging can be easily controlled!

“I wish Young Master, I wish Young Master.” Outside the forging room, the voice of the evening breeze Junior Sister sounded crisply.

“What’s the matter, night breeze Junior Sister, come to me so late?” Zhu Minglang opened the heavy door and asked a little puzzled.

“Zonglin’s three Sect Masters have agreed, and a few of them can join the Mountain Sword Sect tomorrow. They told me that I wish Young Master to sink into the casting art these days, and I’m afraid you will delay the time to go up the mountain. Yeah.” Night Wind Junior Sister said.

“I see, thank you night breeze Junior Sister.” Zhu Minglang said.

“I wish Young Master not to stay here for too long. It is better to cultivate your spirits. After all, our Mountain Sword Sect is very repellent to men. You will naturally be provoked by many swordsmen after you go up the mountain. Besides, you are a Mountain Sword Sect. ……” The evening breeze Junior Sister kindly reminded.

After that, the evening wind Junior Sister left. Although she was a little curious about what Zhu Minglang was forging, she still didn’t look inside.

Zhu Minglang closed the heavy door, and with a smile, he admired the temperament of the White Ice Dragon, a glacier ruler.

“It’s just right, tomorrow can be a shame!” Zhu Minglang said.

Concubine Wen Ling!

When he was young, his cultivation base was defeated, his shame was defeated, and he was bruised by being beaten with a sword on the back.

Now he is no longer the small sword repair he used to be!

“You~~~~” White Ice Dragon also called out.

“You haven’t forgotten the arrogant and despotic woman, right?” Zhu Minglang said to Little Bai Qi.

Little Bai Qi keeps nodded.

If it is only a middle-ranked monarch, Zhu Minglang knows that it is difficult to defeat Wen Lingfei, but with this sacred dragon armor, Little Bai Qi should be able to compete with the upper-ranked monarch.

Concubine Wen Ling may indeed reach Zhu Xuehen’s realm in the future, but she will have to settle for several years.

Now she, impossible, really has Zhu Xuehen’s unbeaten perverted strength below the king level.

Of course, Zhu Minglang also knows that this time he entered the Miao Mountain Sword sect not for the evil spirit of the year.

It is mainly the ancient lamp jade.

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The Miao Mountain Sword sect is located on the Miao Mountain in the west of the kingdom.

Below this mountain, there is a town closely connected to the capital of the country. The town is very quiet. The azure bricks and tiles are surrounded by green water. You can see some women who also wear sarongs. They are dressed in clothes with other ethnic styles. The colors are gorgeous, like mountain flowers blooming, each with its own splendor and charm.

Passing through this Azure Mountain Town, you can see the sect of the Mountain Sword Sect. It is also very stylish, just like an ancient mountain house. The long and tall bluestone steps lead to different small peaks, tall green wood and redwood. The sword pavilion, sword hall, and sword hall built by Zimu are faintly discernible among the forest leaves in the distance.

“Uncle Shi, is our villa a little shabby?” The female swordsman named Shao Ying whispered.

“The wealthy country is well known to everyone, don’t care about these details, the sword dao is high, it is worth looking forward to!” Wu Feng said with a serious face.