Zhu Minglang hurriedly carried it out of the Spirit Domain.
The little spirit worm was meaty. When it moved around in Zhu Minglang's palm, he could feel its smooth and cold skin. It was very comfortable to touch, just like a girl's … but not so exaggerated.
"Go buy mulberry leaves!" Mr. Koi shouted behind Zhu Minglang, giving Zhu Minglang a fright.
Zhu Minglang had already taken off his boots and hurriedly put them on.
There was another important reason why he came to Daylily Mountain Castle, and that was because it had the best mulberry leaves in the world.
Zhu Minglang was the best at mulberry leaves. When he was wandering, he grew mulberry leaves, so he knew how to choose mulberry leaves.
Although it was night time, the streets of Daylily Mountain Castle were very busy. The peddlers, gardeners, and food stalls here would open until dawn, and then enter the bustling market at dawn.
"I want all these mulberry leaves." Zhu Minglang quickly found a shop. They were selling jadeite mulberry leaves.
The mulberry leaves were plump and moist, just like jadeite leaves. Zhu Minglang had once thought about growing them. He could make a lot of money, but unfortunately, he didn't have any seeds.
Now that he had money, he would buy them directly.
He would buy as many as he could!
After returning to his residence, Zhu Minglang was no longer sleepy. He asked the shop owner for some cold flower wine and sat in the courtyard, drinking by himself. Little Qing Zhuo was eating mulberry leaves on the table.
The familiar salted fish smell.
Zhu Minglang thought of the days when he lived in the Wasteland.
Although it wasn't peaceful there, he lived very leisurely. His mind was only thinking about chopping firewood, feeding silkworms, and cooking …
If it wasn't for that woman …
Sigh, he missed her a little.
They had only been apart for a few days, but he already missed her peerless face and perfect figure. No matter what kind of clothes she wore, she was as beautiful as a fairy.
"I have to raise Dragon Capital as soon as possible so that we can meet up with them." Zhu Minglang muttered to himself.
"Hahahaha, don't tease me. You're really raising insects. What kind of green insect is this? Although it looks very special, it can't turn into a dragon. Friend, you're really going to hook up with rich ladies!" At this time, the arrogant voice sounded again.
Zhu Minglang took a sip of wine and found that the flamboyant man was feeding raw meat to his dragon.
He walked straight towards Zhu Minglang and handed him a jug of wine. He smiled and said, "Since you're so poor, I'll give you this wine. It tastes better than the flower wine you're using to brew wine."
Zhu Minglang took it and tasted it.
It was really good wine.
It seemed like this person only had a cheap mouth and didn't really look down on him. In that case, he would beat him up.
"This is an Azure Dragon, and it's going to turn into a dragon soon." Zhu Minglang said slowly.
"Friend, when you're dreaming, you look like one of those duped fools. It's said that everything in the world has the possibility of turning into a dragon, but the probability is as small as a meteor falling from the sky and hitting your head. Stop dreaming. This is just an insect that eats mulberry leaves. It's cute, but it's more suitable to coax those noble ladies and old widows." The flamboyant man sat at the table and acted like he was very familiar with him.
He ordered a portion of beef and invited Zhu Minglang to eat together. Perhaps he thought that Zhu Minglang had spent all his money on these expensive mulberry leaves.
"How should I address you?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Luo Shaoyan. How about you? Minstrel?" The flamboyant man said.
"Zhu Minglang." Zhu Minglang said.
"Looking at your clothes, you don't look like you're really poor. Most likely, you bought too many expensive materials for the so-called dragon transformation. In the end, you don't even have a single dragon. Dragon Consciousness is very particular. It doesn't mean that if you see a small creature that's full of spirituality, it's a future dragon. A small creature with spirituality might have become a spirit and lived a little longer. "The man who called himself Luo Shaoyan said unceasingly.
"You know about the Dragon Consciousness Technique?" Zhu Minglang raised his eyebrows.
"Of course. Our Luoshan Sect used to be a prominent sect. Even some of the elders in the Purple Forest came to our Luoshan Sect to ask about the Dragon Consciousness Technique. It's not an exaggeration to say that the Dragon Consciousness Technique that was widely spread in the Purple Forest was copied from us. Our Luoshan Sect was too low-key and lived a hermit's life, so no one knew about it." Luo Shaoyan said proudly.
"Okay, then how long do you think this little cutie of mine will take to transform into a dragon?" Zhu Minglang pointed at the little Qing Zhuo who was eating on the table and asked.
"Are you kidding me? That's it? If it can transform into a dragon, I'll drink the seawater of the Ni Sea! "Luo Shaoyan said with a look of disdain.
"Oh, then it seems that your Dragon Consciousness Technique isn't that good." Zhu Minglang sighed.
"Nonsense. This time, I came out of seclusion to enter the highest court of the Dragon Tamer College. When my reputation in the Dragon Tamer College spreads far and wide, a guy like you who's still trying to curry favor with old women shouldn't run over excitedly to get close to me and brag about drinking with me today!" Luo Shaoyan said in high spirits.
"So you're going to the Dragon Tamer College's headquarters. I'll probably pay you a visit in a few days." Zhu Minglang said.
"People should be down-to-earth. If you really have savings, then be ruthless and buy a pseudo-dragon. It's much more reliable than relying on this little bug. Also, don't listen to those profiteers. Those elixirs they sell are mostly useless. If you use the Dragon Consciousness Technique well, it's like leaping through the dragon gate and soaring into the heavens. If you don't use it well, it's just a lie!" Luo Shaoyan warned Zhu Minglang.
After chatting, Luo Shaoyan returned to his room.
Zhu Minglang still had to wait for the little Qing Zhuo to finish eating the mulberry leaves.
At this time, at the stable, the fierce dragon had finished eating the raw meat. It seemed to be wild and hard to tame. It actually approached Zhu Minglang's red horse, as if it wanted to eat the horse meat.
Zhu Minglang frowned and was about to stand up to deter it with his aura. At this time, the little green bug on the table suddenly let out a cry. This sound was indeed no different from a summer bug. Normal people wouldn't care at all. However, the fierce dragon that was eating raw meat seemed to be frightened by something. It immediately shrank into a ball and didn't dare to approach the red horse at all.
Zhu Minglang looked at the little Qing Zhuo that was in the form of a bug in surprise.
Do you have to be so fierce?
You haven't transformed yet!
At this time, the little spiritual bug that had eaten its fill began to roll on the ground. Zhu Minglang thought it wanted to tease it. When he was about to poke it with his finger, some green silk slowly spurted out from its jade-like skin …
These cyans had a special luster, as if they were translucent liquid. They wrapped around the little Spirit Insect, and not long after, it turned back into a bright cyan cocoon. The aura of life was exuberant!!
Transformed???
It transformed just like that???
He and Little Bai Qi had been wandering around for many years!
"A thirty-thousand-year-old phoenix's nest is indeed very nutritious. You should quickly put it in your Realm of Souls. With the nourishment of the Spirit Qi that is a hundred times faster than its cultivation speed, it will break out of the cocoon in a few days!" Mr. Koi said happily.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
