On the third night, Zhu Minglang finally managed to invite Mr. Koi over.
Mr. Koi had no interest in forging. It swam around leisurely, muttering about how to maximize the Tyrannosaurus rex's growth.
Ever since Zhu Minglang's Spirit Realm was remodeled and could produce its own spirit energy, the one who benefited the most was Big Black Tooth.
Because the Divine Wood Azure Dragon was a remnant dragon, it could no longer reach the complete stage. It could only rely on hard work to improve.
Stegosaurus and Bingchen Bailong were both monarchs. Even with a hundred times growth rate, their growth was still slow.
After all, their cultivation was close to the ten thousand year old holy spirits.
A month of nourishment was indeed equivalent to ten years of cultivation. However, ten years was nothing compared to ten thousand years of cultivation.
Big Black Tooth was different.
What it lacked was age. This month's nourishment was equivalent to ten years of cultivation growth. It was only a Dragon General, but its cultivation had increased significantly. It was about to break through to the Main Tier on its own!
Ever since he became rich, Zhu Minglang had never been stingy with Big Black Tooth. The meat he ate was the best thousand year old demon beast meat. The spirit talent he used to strengthen Big Black Tooth was never cut off. As soon as it was digested, it would be immediately replenished.
Mr. Koi saw this and was already planning the next step of the Tyrannosaurus rex's evolution.
"Mr. Koi, I'm going to open the furnace," Zhu Minglang said.
"If you want me to open a path, then open a path. Do you want me to perform a move like a fish jumping into the sea and flowers blooming on the other shore?" Mr. Koi snapped.
It was a Koi with dignity.
It was not a tool that these stupid humans used for luck!
Zhu Minglang was no exception to those who used him as a mascot the most!
Once the furnace was opened, Zhu Minglang took out his completed Feathery Dragon Armor. Speaking of which, it was strange. According to those strange books, once a treasure came out of the furnace, it would basically emit a blinding light, and it would ripple like a rainbow of auspicious clouds …
Why didn't this Dragon Armor look that cool?
Did he fail to inject the inscription? If so, then this armor would be worthless.
Zhu Minglang's heart ached a little. He took the Dragon Armor, which didn't look special except for its white color, and let Bingchen Bailong try it on.
Whether it was good or not, one would only know after wearing it.
The Dragon Armor was connected to one's soul. It wasn't something that could be worn by soldiers or war beasts.
After completing the identification, Zhu Minglang asked Little Bai Qi to transform into her battle form and summoned the Feathery Dragon Armor!
Bingchen Bailong spread its feathers and wings. Its luxurious fur fluttered elegantly. As Bingchen Bailong raised its head, its body emitted a sacred light that was as bright as the sun. It was so bright that Zhu Minglang almost couldn't open his eyes!
Following it was a dazzling light. Pieces of white sacred feathers were born from the sacred light, like the purest snow silver or the most perfect diamonds. They attached themselves to Bingchen Bailong's body and adorned its secondary feathers. They further decorated Bingchen Bailong's muscular body with a majestic aura, as if it was the ruler of ice!
Zhu Minglang's eyes widened, and his jaw dropped.
There was indeed a sacred light that blinded his eyes. It meant that the inscription was a success, and at least one of the five parts — wings, feathers, claws, tail, and body — had an additional effect!
Mr. Koi, who was mumbling to himself, was also attracted by the Feathery Dragon Armor. It felt like his eyes were shining like pearls.
"Lesser Sacred Artifact!"
"Could it be that I actually have the Lucky Mystical Ability?"
"How is a half-baked forger able to forge a Lesser Sacred Artifact?"
Mr. Koi glanced at Zhu Minglang, and then at the sacred dragon armor on Bingchen Bailong's body.
"I guess this is what it means to be talented," Zhu Minglang enjoyed the finished product.
To hell with the superstitions, he was a genius that only appeared once every ten thousand years. He could easily control both the Swordsman and the Dragon Herder!
"Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhu," Junior Sister Wanfeng's voice came from outside the forging room.
"What is it, Junior Sister Wanfeng? Why are you looking for me so late?" Zhu Minglang opened the heavy door and asked confusedly.
"The three leaders of the Zong Lin Sect have agreed. You can enter the Xuan Mountain Sword Sect tomorrow. They told me that Mr. Zhu has been immersed in forging for the past few days. They were afraid that you would be late, so they came to tell you," Junior Sister Wanfeng said.
"I see. Thank you, Junior Sister Wanfeng," Zhu Minglang said.
"Mr. Zhu, don't stay here for too long. You should rest well. After all, the Xuan Mountain Sword Sect doesn't like men. You will be provoked by many swordmasters when you come up the mountain. Plus, you are from the Xuan Mountain Sword Sect …" Junior Sister Wanfeng kindly reminded him.
Then, Junior Sister Wanfeng left. Although she was curious about what Zhu Minglang was forging, she didn't poke her head in to see.
Zhu Minglang closed the heavy door and smiled as he admired the aura of the Winter Ice White Dragon, the ruler of glaciers.
"Perfect. I can avenge myself tomorrow!" Zhu Minglang said.
Wen Lingfei!
When he was young, his cultivation wasn't enough. He was humiliated and beaten by someone with the back of a sword until he was covered in bruises.
He was no longer the little Swordsman from back then!
"You ~ ~ ~" Bingchen Bailong also called out.
"You haven't forgotten about that arrogant woman, right?" Zhu Minglang said to Little Bai Qi.
Little Bai Qi nodded vigorously.
Zhu Minglang knew that it would be difficult for him to defeat Wen Lingfei if she was only a mid-level monarch. However, with this holy dragon armor, Little Bai Qi should be able to compete with an upper-level monarch.
Wen Lingfei might be able to reach Zhu Xuehen's level in the future, but she still needed a few years to settle down.
Right now, she couldn't possibly be as strong as Zhu Xuehen, who was invincible against anyone below the King level.
Of course, Zhu Minglang also knew that he didn't enter the Xuan Mountain Sword Sect to vent his anger from back then.
It was mainly because of the Ancient Lamp Jade.
…
The Xuan Mountain Sword Sect was located on Xuan Mountain to the west of the country.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a town closely connected to the capital. The town was very quiet. The green bricks and tiles were surrounded by green water. Some women wearing veiled hats could be seen. They wore clothes with the style of other races. The colors were gorgeous, like blooming flowers. Each of them was brilliant and charming in their own way.
After passing through Qingshan Town, the gate of the Mount Ning Sword Sect could be seen. It was also very imposing, like an ancient villa. Long and high stone steps led to different small peaks. Sword pavilions, sword halls, and sword halls made of green, red, and purple wood were faintly discernible in the distant forest.
"Uncle-Master, isn't our manor a bit shabby?" The female swordsman named Shao Ying said softly.
"Everyone knows that the Xuan Country is rich. Don't worry about these details. Only a high level of swordsmanship is worth pursuing!" Wu Feng said seriously.
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