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Holding a jug of wine, Luo Shaoyan sat on a chair outside and looked from afar at Zhu Minglang, who was laughing inexplicably on the wide lawn.
A cold wind blew. Luo Shaoyan took a sip of wine and sighed. "It's my fault. I shouldn't have brought him here to play."
On the lawn, Zhu Minglang guided the spiritual energy out again, and said to the little blue firefly on his palm seriously, "You don't have to give it to me anymore. It's to protect you. Good girl, you need to grow up now."
The little firefly looked at Zhu Minglang with its big eyes, and finally shook its fur, as if it was going to give all the good stuff it had hidden to Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang scratched his head.
The little firefly was still too young, and it was a little difficult to communicate with it.
After many years of hard work, Zhu Minglang finally made the little firefly understand that it didn't have to give it to others, it could absorb it by itself.
Only then did the little firefly start to absorb the spiritual energy in its fur into its body.
The little firefly's body immediately showed obvious changes. The fluorescent fur all over its body shone brightly, like a delicate lantern made by some skilled craftsmen, and all the fireflies in the forest were attracted to the wick of the lantern, so that their special fluorescence lingered around the lantern.
"It can be absorbed??" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.
The spiritual energy was injected into the little firefly's body, and the little firefly's body became a little firmer, and its fur grew a little longer.
Its life force became more vigorous, and he could even feel that its weight had changed.
So it could absorb spiritual energy too!
It was just that this little fairy was too friendly.
It could absorb spiritual energy by itself, but it stored the spiritual energy in its fur, and then gave the precious spiritual energy to the first person it saw when it opened its eyes.
"Kiss, kiss ~"
The little firefly's voice was very cute, as if it was asking for a kiss from its master.
Zhu Minglang also gave it a big kiss, and then he found that the little firefly was sleepy, and its big eyes were drooping from time to time.
It should be a little tired from the previous few gifts.
Zhu Minglang hugged it in his arms, and it felt like he was hugging a fluffy pillow.
The friendly and selfless little firefly fell asleep, and Zhu Minglang showed a satisfied smile.
This trip was not in vain.
He had obtained such a special young spirit.
If it could be nurtured well and make full use of its natural talent, it would not become a dragon anymore. After all, such a moving spiritual well could bring great help to himself and his dragon pets!
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They stood outside for a long time, and the dragon gambling inside was also very lively.
Zhu Minglang originally wanted to see that Thunder dragon's egg.
After all, the dragon egg was the most dragon gambling's dragon dragon's eggs.
In the end, Zhu Minglang was immersed in Little Ying's gift of Spirit Qi and missed the arrival of the Thunder Dragon's egg.
It seemed that they were not fated.
Zhu Minglang did not mind. He felt that if this little Ying Ling could be nurtured properly, it might not be inferior to the Thunder Dragon Whelp.
It was not that there were no baby dragons with powerful bloodlines, just that they were rare.
But this kind of spiritual well fairy was really rare. Zhu Minglang had never heard of it before!
Mr. Koi was right, they could not ignore the potential of any little creature.
Powerful creatures were few in number, but there were billions of little creatures in the world. Eventually, some of them would be born with special innate talents. If they were slowly nurtured with this ability, their future accomplishments would even surpass those creatures that were born as dragons!
"I don't want to live anymore!!!"
"I don't want to live anymore, don't stop me!!!"
"what bullsh * t master, with your eyesight, you are only fit to look at horses and cows in a farm!!"
In the hall, a ghostly cry and howl sounded.
Young Master Han, who was wearing a silk robe, rushed out, yelling with a hoarse voice, and kicked the black-and-white haired dragon master beside him!
Zhu Minglang and Luo Shaoyan came back from outside and saw this scene.
What was going on??
Was the bisexual Young Master Han having a seizure?
"the tallest building, where is the tallest building in the city? I want to go up there to drink wine and watch the moon. I don't care about this small amount of money, it's only 1,700,000 gold, 1,700,000 gold, I … I don't want to live anymore!!!" Han Su continued to howl outside the hall.
"My condolences, Young Master Han," said the Queen of Xiayu.
"you … you must be up to something, what thunder dragon dragon egg, I think it's just a wild dragon egg. your Xiayu Dragon Gambling Palace is lying to us. Give me back my money, and you can use this stupid dragon to make wine!" Han Su said angrily.
There was a wild dragon beside him, which was as small as a bamboo snake, but Han Su kicked it away in anger.
The Queen of Xiayu reacted quickly and caught the little dragon. Otherwise, such a small wild dragon would have been severely injured.
"dragon gambling has always been risky. Since Young Master Han knows it, why are you crying here? Men, send him away!" said the Queen of Xiayu coldly.
A few guards in black immediately showed up and dragged Young Master Han out.
Han Su was in a daze. He was like a pile of mud. He was still crying when he was dragged away.
Not long ago, he was still the handsome and heroic Young Master Han Su. Now, he was no different from a crippled old dog. The change was so drastic that Zhu Minglang even forgot to clap his hands and cheer.
"Mister Zhu, you see, what I said before was not wrong. This Ying Ling can bring good luck to people." The Queen of Xiayu Country immediately put on a smile and said to Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang hugged Little Ying and nodded his head in agreement.
It seemed like tonight's main character was a thunder dragon egg, and a wild dragon in the end.
Young Master Han fought so hard and spent 1,700,000 gold, but he only got a wild dragon in the end. It was not even a real dragon …
The Queen was quite funny.
What she meant by bringing good luck was that Zhu Minglang avoided the thunder dragon egg because of Ying Ling. He did not even have to spend money to follow up.
Compared to Han Su, Zhu Minglang's loss was really small.
Of course, in the eyes of others, Zhu Minglang was a loss, but Zhu Minglang knew that he would not trade Ying Ling even if he was given a real thunder dragon baby!
Some people were devastated, while others were happy.
The thunder dragon egg was the main character, but the result was disappointing and scary. However, some people still succeeded in dragon gambling and got a baby dragon with a high bloodline. It was worth more than 2,000,000 gold, but it only cost a few tens of thousands of gold because no one was optimistic about this dragon egg …
Because of this, Zhu Minglang felt even more that the Dragon Knowledge Technique was actually a metaphysical technique.
If he gambled on dragons in the future, he must bring Miss Xing Hua along. He would probably earn a lot!
"Queen of Xiayu, I, Zhu Minglang, do not accept rewards without doing anything. Please give this 100,000 gold to your little servant girl and express my sincere gratitude. I really like this Ying Ling," said Zhu Minglang.
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