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Chapter 1244

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Bai Qingchen didn't put Zhu Minglang in her eyes. She only placed a restriction on him so that he couldn't leave the Infant Spirit Institute.

Zhu Minglang didn't plan to leave either.

There were many treasures here for free.

He had to make Bai Qingchen regret her lie! She had to pay a painful price!

Empty it, empty it all out!

"When you reach the King Rank, you can enter the Hundred Fruit Orchard. I've checked the place, and that garden guardian is a Lower King Rank."

"One month should be enough for you to reach the Adult Stage from the Adolescent Stage. After this transformation, you'll at least reach the Divine Son Rank."

"We have to hurry. If you can't reach the Adult Stage in a month, we'll continue to be bullied."

"Wuwuwu ~ ~ ~ ~" Nine-Tailed Dragon let out a cry, indicating that she would work hard.

When she reached the Adult Stage, she would definitely scratch that evil woman's face!

… …

Sun Chi Gui waved his hand.

It seemed that even Stegosaurus knew that Zhu Minglang was going to do some petty theft. Thus, he left the mountain early to create an even darker night for Zhu Minglang and Nine-Tailed Dragon.

They arrived at the Hundred Fruit Orchard. It was a long valley with only one narrow path leading in and out. During the day, many members of the Infant Spirit Institute would come here to do maintenance.

A few days ago, Zhu Minglang was assigned to this place to weed, so he knew the situation like the back of his hand.

Today, there was only one garden guardian in front of the valley gate. That fellow would get dead drunk every day. He was the benefactor of Zhu Minglang's treasure hunt.

In fact, there was a hanging vine above the valley that could be climbed down. Zhu Minglang had discovered it when he was sweeping the vines on the steep cliff.

It was already late at night. Counting with his fingers, the garden guardian should be drunk. Zhu Minglang and Nine-Tailed Dragon slid down the steep cliff through a vine that was specially left behind.

There were some Dragon Hounds guarding the garden. Their sense of smell was very sensitive.

As soon as Zhu Minglang landed, the Dragon Hounds came over. However, when the Dragon Hounds discovered that it was Zhu Minglang, they all stuck out their long tongues and their eyes shined with an obedient light.

Zhu Minglang distributed the prepared bait to the Hounds.

Zhu Minglang had already become familiar with these Dragon Hounds after doing odd jobs for so many days. Naturally, they would not bark when they saw him.

She walked towards her target, which was a rock pool under the wall of the cave. In the middle of the rock pool was a Rock Water Lotus. Although it was only a thousand years old, it was the best immortal root for Little Nine Tails to grow.

Zhu Minglang estimated that Little Nine Tails would need three Thousand Year Essence Spirit Roots. Together with the nourishment of the Dragon Herder Master's Spirit Domain, as long as he could find three Thousand Year Essence Spirit Roots, Little Nine Tails would be able to enter adulthood.

Of course, these three thousand years old spirit roots would have to be strengthened over time. After all, Zhu Minglang did not need cultivation right now. Cultivation required accumulation over time and was not enough to solve his current predicament. Growth and transformation were the fastest way to increase strength.

When he reached the rock pool, Zhu Minglang revealed a smile that was especially bright under the moonlight.

Zhu Minglang knew that this thing was to be given to Bai Qingchen during the annual celebration. When he thought of Bai Qingchen's noble and hypocritical appearance, Zhu Minglang wanted to burn down the entire Herb Garden.

Little Nine Tails approached the rock pool and gently plucked the spirit lotus with its tail.

Putting it in its mouth, Little Nine Tails chewed and ate the spirit lotus along with its roots, not leaving behind a trace of evidence.

After eating, little Nine-tailed Dragon's face was full of satisfaction. The fur on its body was changing little by little. In the past, there were still some strange hairs mixed in. Now, little Nine-tailed Dragon's hair color was very uniform. The color changed from moon white to light ink, like a very artistic landscape ink painting, revealing a classical and elegant feeling!

After stealing, Zhu Minglang and Little Nine Tails quickly left. Before leaving, Zhu Minglang specially cleaned up his and Little Nine Tails' footprints and deliberately made the Hound Dragons unconscious, making them look like they were drunk.

Afterwards, Zhu Minglang left behind some things that he picked up along the way. These things belonged to anyone in the Infant Spirit Academy and could be used to confuse the Hound Dragons.

After easily cleaning up the crime scene, Zhu Minglang left with satisfaction.

… …

The next day, Zhu Minglang continued to do odd jobs.

However, someone had clearly suffered. The people of the Hundred Fruit Orchard had to find the lost items within a month or find a replacement within a month. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to answer to Bai Qingchen.

No one suspected Zhu Minglang. On one hand, they didn't think that Zhu Minglang had the strength to do so. On the other hand, their focus was on the fact that the Garden Guards were drunk and negligent.

The next target was the tributes.

Every month, the Infant Spiritual Academy would receive a lot of offerings from the various Divine Borders and Divine Lands. Some of these offerings were donated by wealthy people, while others were contributed by believers.

Zhu Minglang was cleaning up Bai Qingchen's courtyard. Once, he was called by a female attendant to carry heavy items. Thus, Zhu Minglang knew where Bai Qingchen's tributes were.

Seven days later, the tributes would be delivered and transported to Bai Qingchen's private storage.

Zhu Minglang had already bribed the female attendant, so he only needed to help carry the items when the time came.

… …

Early in the morning, Zhu Minglang went to the Temple of Earth where Bai Qingchen's tributes were.

Zhu Minglang's target was naturally not this month's tributes, but the good things in Bai Qingchen's private storage.

"The classification is done. Next, I'll have to trouble everyone to carry the items inside." The black-bearded butler took out a thick ledger and recorded.

"There's one more box here. How could I forget? If it's missing, I'll hold you responsible." The black-bearded butler glared at the laborers.

"Right away, right away. Didn't I take a break and drink some water earlier?"

"Hurry up. I'm going to seal the storage once you're done!" The black-bearded butler said.

After moving the last box, the black-bearded butler locked the heavy stone door and added a seal at the end.

However, in the Earth Altar's private storage, the box suddenly moved. Then, the sealed box was lifted up by six tails.

Little Nine Tails jumped out of the box, closed the box, and carefully sealed it.

Outside the Temple of Earth, Zhu Minglang communicated with Little Nine Tails telepathically, "Little Xianwei, look for those that have been around for a long time. It's best if they're Thousand Years Essence or Spirit Ginseng that can help you grow."

"Wuuuu ~ ~"

Little Nine Tails nodded and immediately sniffed the items one by one.

Every once in a while, Bai Qingchen would choose some good Spiritual Roots from these tributes to reward the people of the Infant Spiritual Academy. Naturally, she also hoped to nurture more Deity Realm experts.

These tributes were very mixed and varied in quality. However, if one looked carefully, they would be able to find a suitable Spiritual Root for Little Nine Tails Dragon.

"Wuuuu!"

Little Nine Tails Dragon had clearly found a treasure.

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