Zhu Minglang gave the various factions and races a lot of time. They could slowly search for it in a month.
He would attend the Yan Tribe's Hunting Festival as scheduled. Since Little Qing Zhuo had reached the Monarch rank, Zhu Minglang was determined to get the Evil Dragon's Blood Essence!
Little Qing Zhuo's Spiritual Potential for adulthood had been prepared. Next was Big Black Tooth's.
Smelting Black Dragon.
Recalling the strength of the Smelting Black Dragon in Yellow Leaf City, Zhu Minglang had a premonition that as long as he was nurtured properly, Big Black-tooth's strength after this reincarnation would definitely not be inferior to Cang Luan and Qing Long.
Zhu Minglang also noticed that the little black dragon did not need much Spiritual Potential. Its growth speed was also clearly faster than the Azure Dragon's.
High bloodline, low consumption of resources, and explosive combat power. He felt that the little black dragon was the perfect choice for a poor Dragon Shepard …
Ancient Dragons focused on food and fighting. Constant fighting could continuously dig out their strength and potential.
Therefore, Zhu Minglang did not plan to miss the Hunting Festival. As long as the little black dragon could maintain its fighting spirit, it would be the best training for it.
Of course, Zhu Minglang also had the conditions now. Even if the little black dragon did not need much resources, it could still spend a lot of money on strengthening its Spiritual Potential!
It was already very strong, and it could become even stronger.
Fighting above a rank was a man's romance!
…
The Smelting Black Dragon had a huge appetite, and the Great Sea Eagle Emperor's meat was not unlimited.
The meat of the ten-thousand-year beast was actually enough to satisfy the Smelting Black Dragon's needs. Zhu Minglang suddenly missed his Dragon Food Steward. Purchasing was not an easy task. In order to save time, Zhu Minglang could not shop around. He would more or less spend some money.
After buying the ten-thousand-year beast meat, Zhu Minglang asked someone to send it to his residence at the Dragon Training Academy. Then, he went to the Yan Tribe's Hunting Grounds.
The Hunting Festival seemed to have been held for many years. It had already formed a relatively complete system.
The hunters would gather in a gorgeous palace, where there would be fine wine and food. In addition to the participants, there were also many rich and noble spectators.
The Grand Hunting Festival was like a game for the nobles.
"I thought you weren't coming. I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat." When Luo Shaoyan saw Zhu Minglang, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"I went to purchase some dragon food, so I'm late." Zhu Minglang said.
"Come, let me introduce you to some of your peers," Luo Shaoyan said with a smile.
Heading towards an elegant seating area, Zhu Minglang saw a few young women who were dressed very beautifully. They were chatting and laughing, maintaining the natural elegance of a lady from a respectable family, but with the perfect amount of reserved elegance.
"This is Zhu Minglang, the outer court student who defeated the little genius, Guan Wenqi." Luo Shaoyan walked to the side of the girls and introduced him solemnly.
"Who is Guan Wenqi?" One of the girls with short hair asked with a smile.
"I don't know." Zhu Minglang blinked.
In the seat next to them, Guan Wenqi, who also came to participate in the Hunting Festival, had a gloomy face. He coldly glanced at Zhu Minglang and the girls who were laughing.
"Haha, Guan Wenqi might have a little reputation in our High Court. However, when placed among all the factions and large clans, he is probably just an ordinary individual. In short, this is my friend, Zhu Minglang. He will be participating in this hunt with me. If the few of you meet those demons who kill without batting an eyelid, there is no need to be afraid. We will protect all of you!" Luo Shaoyan also laughed out loud.
"Don't go too far. I'm sitting here. Even if you want to talk behind my back, can't you lower your voice?" Guan Wenqi stood up fiercely, his face red with anger!
Zhu Minglang pretended to be surprised. It turned out that the defeated opponent was next to him.
What a coincidence.
"So it's Junior Guan. Are you also here to participate in this extremely dangerous Hunting Festival?" Luo Shaoyan had actually seen him a long time ago. Otherwise, he wouldn't have directly mentioned Zhu Minglang's name when introducing him.
"You with the surname Luo, the matter between Zhu Minglang and I has nothing to do with you. I only underestimated my opponent last time. Didn't you see that I didn't even summon the other dragons?" Guan Wenqi had always thought of himself as a noble and virtuous person. He didn't know that his reputation would be severely damaged after that defeat.
He had purposely participated in this Hunting Festival to clear his name!
Many students in the academy only knew how to talk on paper. They didn't have any real combat ability. However, Guan Wenqi was different!
"Oh, oh. Then you better perform well this time. Don't embarrass the first-year students of the Dragon Training High Court," Luo Shaoyan said with a smile.
"You … You're just a spoiled brat of the Luoshan Sect. What right do you have to criticize me? Do you dare to compete with me!?" Guan Wenqi said angrily.
"You're not qualified." Luo Shaoyan let out a wicked laugh.
"Then, am I qualified, Young Master Luo Shan?" At this moment, a tall man walked over and said to Luo Shaoyan with a confident smile.
Luo Shaoyan's smile immediately disappeared.
Zhu Minglang didn't recognize this person. However, for some reason, he felt that this person had an aura that needed to be taught a lesson.
"It's Young Master Yan Xu. Long time no see." At this moment, the charming short-haired woman smiled and took the initiative to greet him.
"Miss Ke, why do you have to deal with a loafer from the Luo Clan? Why don't you come to our table?" Yan Xu said to the short-haired girl.
"Sure, Young Master Luo Shan. Sorry for the insolence. After all, the Yan Clan is the host of this Hunting Festival. We can't reject the host's invitation," Ke Ning said.
With that, Ke Ning said a few words to her other two sisters.
Although the other two girls also felt that it was rude, they still followed Ke Ning's decision and went to the table that Yan Xu had arranged for them.
Luo Shaoyan's expression didn't look too good.
He was the one who invited them first, but in the end, Yan Xu took them away!
"Luo Shaoyan, do you want the Yan Clan to arrange a few guards for you? Actually, I'm quite worried that you'll be torn apart by those demons. I know of a few murderous demons who like to crack open people's heads and eat their brains," Yan Xu said.
"No need. Take care of yourself. Don't let Yan Xu die in the hands of your Yan Clan's prisoners. Then, the Hunting Festival won't be able to continue in the future," Luo Shaoyan said.
"Hahaha, you don't have to worry about that. Oh, this is Zhu Minglang. I heard that he's from some Li Chuan school. Not bad. You were lucky enough to defeat my little cousin," Yan Xu's gaze fell on Zhu Minglang.
"You're Yan Xu, Yan Zhen's son?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"That's me. What's wrong?" Yan Xu smiled confidently.
"Nothing, just asking. I've heard a lot about you." Zhu Minglang also smiled. His smile was so pure, like a secluded youth who had not been tainted by the world.
Yan Xu.
It wasn't the first time Zhu Minglang heard this name.
In the past few days, Han Wan had come to find him once. She told him about Yan Zhen.
She told him that other than Yan Zhen, his son Yan Xu had also blocked them on the Demon Island in the Extreme Sea.
It was Yan Xu who had contacted Inspector Lu and forced him to betray the great educator.
So you're called Yan Xu?
You and your father Yan Zhen were the ones who trapped me on the Devil Island, right?
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