Dragon Herder

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Big Hei Ya loosened the blood-drinking hairy beast’s corpse, and checked it again, confirming that the Demonic beast had died, and then moved towards Zhu Minglang in the direction that Zhu Minglang said, to chew his big black pig pig.

Zhu Minglang stretched out his palm and opened up his spirit strength.

Spirit strength is like a kind of magnet that can absorb and condense the souls of those who have just died. Zhu Minglang has noticed that when his spirit strength is collecting souls, his eyes seem to be able to see that strand of blood drinking. The dead soul beside the corpse of the furry beast…

Dark red, like a shadow that is slowly fading away, Zhu Minglang began to concentrate one’s mind, trying to let the dead soul of this dark red gather here.

This process is not too difficult, mainly depends on the host itself. On the one hand, the soul is not damaged in the battle, and on the other hand, the host must have a certain cultivation base.

Becoming a demon spirit means having a cultivation base, which is essentially different from the wild beast in the mountains.

This cultivation base is not only a single body that is powerful, flexible, and swift, but also that the soul is powerful and out of the ordinary. The most obvious feature is the ability to use magic!

“This blood-drinking fur beast’s soul is weak, I’m afraid it won’t condense good soul beads.” Zhu Minglang was a little disappointed.

I don’t know if it’s because of my unfamiliar technique, or whether this blood-drinking fur beast is really bad. Zhu Minglang picked up a blood bead, which is not as good as the violent catfish soul bead that Teacher Duan Lan gave him. high.

“Although it’s a bit inferior, it’s a pity to lose it. It’s not easy to sell. The storage box is more expensive than it itself. Give it to Hong Hao back. It’s a payment for his information,” Zhu Minglang said.

After picking the soul orbs, Zhu Minglang installed it in a very simple wooden box. This kind of wooden box actually has no substantial preservation effect. Every once in a while, the soul orb will dissipate a part of its energy. This dissipates The speed is very fast.

The big black pig was dragged by Hei Ya. Even though his stomach was already very hungry, the big guy was very obedient and didn’t directly bite, but seriously put the big black pig in front of Zhu Minglang. A good thing is like the first bite for the owner.

“Find some big rocks to form a stone stove, and then throw all the fallen cedar trees in.” Zhu Minglang instructed.

Hei Ya was very diligent, and immediately followed Zhu Minglang’s instructions, and he didn’t need Zhu Minglang to do it. He saw its huge and powerful body swaying back and forth around, and Zhu Minglang began to burn and began to dispose of the outer layer of the big black pig. Thick hair.

Before long, an open-air barbecue rock stone platform was built, saving the bloodletting step. Zhu Minglang also cleaned the entrails of the big black pig and started roasting the black pig…

There is no need for oil or seasoning. The black pork fat has its own aroma. The overflowing lard is slowly infiltrating the meat that is beginning to glow golden as the flame burns.

“Hei Ya, can you put your head over there when you drooling, I thought it was raining!” Zhu Minglang glared at him angrily.

The big guy was so greedy, his eyes were about to glow, and the sticky saliva fell from the corner of his big mouth. After a while, his big tongue swept back, swallowing all the saliva back.

The owner did not say yes.

Can’t eat yet.

Be restrained.

Bai Qi stood leisurely on Zhu Minglang’s shoulders, looking at the big Hei Ya with a face of incomprehension, but also with a bit of pride.

No matter how crispy the skin is and the meat is juicy and fragrant, Little Bai Qi can’t take any interest. There is probably a kind of fairies who are delicate and refined who drink dew.

“You can eat it, we will find some demon spirits to try after eating.” Zhu Minglang said.

“Oh wu wu ~~~” Big Hei Ya raised his head and let out a long roar, which made Zhu Minglang suddenly suspect that it was more or less stained with the bloodline of the big bad wolf.

One bite and one big fat leg, the big Hei Ya eats oil all over his face, and every time he wipes the grease on his face with his tongue, he can feel its overflowing happiness…

Before the big Hei Ya hadn’t swallowed it all, Zhu Minglang cut a piece of pork neck meat, and read the book while eating.

There are many things to learn, especially to be a qualified Dragon Herder. You have to have sufficient knowledge reserves. In the past, Zhu Minglang was surrounded by Little Bai Qi. Little Bai Qi has always been a self-taught and exceptional natural talent. Zhu Minglang is worried about something, but Hei Ya was born from the grassroots. The hard work of the day after tomorrow is more important, so he has to plan himself.

“You~~~~~”

Little Bai Qi looked a little boring, already lying listlessly on Zhu Minglang’s shoulders.

“Do you want to find an opponent too?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Eh!” Bai Qi immediately nodded his head.

Thinking of that Gold-plated Fire Dragon, Bai Qi has fighting spirit, but some power still sleeps in his body, as if he is bound by something. Only through battle can this shackles be broken.

Bai Qi also looks forward to fighting.

“Well, we will go deeper in a while.” Zhu Minglang said.

……

This meal should last for many days. This kind of black pork that is about to become a demon contains huge energy. Even the size of Hei Ya needs some time to digest. If you eat again, unless it is more nutritious The meat is gone, otherwise it’s just to hold on.

Continue to walk deep into the cedar forest. Gradually some old pine trees begin to replace. They are vigorous and upright. Each one needs to be surrounded by two people. It feels like these trees may be refined, otherwise why do those branches look like they will tear. The horrible look of biting!

Big Hei Ya doesn’t know how to restrain aura, most Demonic beasts will avoid it. Moreover, those demon spirits that have lived for 100 years are not stupid wild beasts. They are very alert. No matter how big the pine forest is, there are many birds and beasts, but you have to look for them. It is indeed difficult to get to them.

With the lessons learned before finding wild boars was not easy, Zhu Minglang learned smart.

The demon spirits coveted the flesh of some powerful creatures. Zhu Minglang deliberately asked the big Hei Ya to carry the corpse of the blood-drinking beast. When he arrived at the place where the Demonic beast was strong, he used the blood-drinking beast as a bait. Bring out the powerful demon spirit!

This method was very effective. Before long, a brown mane creature appeared in the depths of the pine forest. Its monster qi was very powerful. The beast spirits around were scared away and could only stay far away. Wandering, maintaining a safe distance.

“Is this a wild dragon?” Zhu Minglang asked a little surprised.

The brown beast looks like a pig, but its mane is covered with spikes, and its head has 3 horns. It is similar to the 3 Horned Dragon has several points of in Ancient Dragon, and its whole body is covered with flesh armor. , The legs are short, but the legs are short, the flesh armor is already very domineering, and it feels that some fragile Azure Dragon and giant dragon will be crushed by it!

“It shouldn’t be True Dragon, it’s a wild pseudo-dragon, and there is a beast spirit cultivation base for more than 500 years.” Zhu Minglang said in surprise.

500 years of cultivation base does not mean that this creature has lived for 500 years. In this world, there are many Dihuatian spirits that increase the cultivation base. If some wild beasts and demon spirits have this adventure, the cultivation base may soar. 100 years.

Moreover, through fighting, fighting, and devouring the corpses and souls of other demon spirits, the cultivation base can also be quickly increased.

It is hard to rely on simmering, simmering out a few 100 years, 1000 years of cultivation base, this Great World is also considered a minority.

There is an Ancient Dragon’s bloodline and a 500-year cultivation base. The mane-spurred pseudo-dragon fished out by Zhu Minglang is probably running rampant in this pine forest for how many years, the absolute overlord of this zone!

“It should have the strength of Seed Grade Dragon.” Zhu Minglang was a little excited, and finally had a prey like a head!

The jungle is complicated, and any creature that is weak and small has its own way of survival. Even the Demonic beast in the deep mountains and old forests does not walk all over the ground. The clever hunters find out the habits of the prey and carry out entrapment!

“Oh!!!” Black Tyrant Dragon was also excited at this time.

The blood-drinking fur beast before was too weak.

Finally, there is a decent opponent, the Black Tyrant Dragon can do its best!

“Bang bang bang!!”

After a heroic sprint, the Black Tyrant Dragon is already in combat…

However, an elegant white silhouette was faster than it. I saw that the surrounding ancient pine trees were inexplicably condensed with a layer of frost, and all the needles turned into snow-white needles.

With its wings stretched out, layered on top of each other, and gorgeous, White Ice Dragon is ahead of Black Tyrant Dragon!

First, it swayed countless frozen frost, freezing all of this forest.

Then there was a hurricane with silver blades. The hurricane twisted the 100-year-old ancient pine into wood chips, and even scraped off a large layer of soil.

The maned pig pseudo-dragon was fearless. After seeing the silver feather hurricane hovering several dozen meters above the canopy, he realized that he was definitely not facing a local little monster.

It dodged in a panic, but found that its short fat limbs stuck together with the frost on the ground. When it finally broke free from the ice on the ground, the Silver Feather Hurricane was already in front of it…

The pseudo-dragon, as heavy as a stone house, was still thrown into the wind, and saw those sharp silver feather ice slashing it, and the seemingly powerful flesh armor was cut open! !

The blood was scattered in Hurricane Silver Feather, and the entire hurricane became a scarlet.

“boom!!!!!”

It took a long time for the bristled pig pseudo-dragon to finally fall from the sky. When it fell to the ground, it had no signs of life.

The black Tyrant Dragon ran all the way, and finally caught up with the mane pig pseudo-dragon, planning to have a hearty fight with the mane pig pseudo-dragon, but saw that the mane pig pseudo-dragon had died of breath, and the crocodile face was lost.

Turning his head, he took a deep look at the White Ice Dragon floating in midair, the body has grown a lot, the big Hei Ya reluctantly set his eyes on Zhu Minglang.

Even if it’s dying.

Heibao can also mix assists~