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With a boom, a thunderstorm fell, and without warning, there was a heavy rain, which seemed to be a huge thundercloud floating from the far sea of the Neon Sea, enveloping the entire city, followed by a torrential rain.

The waves rolled, the gray waves connected with the hazy sky, and the rain and fog drifted away, making the sunny and bright coastal city like an oil painting splashed with water, fading and making it impossible to see.

On a rainy day, the little wild Jiao is very happy, it is like a small crop, sucking the rain and dew full of thunder.

Zhu Minglang is bored.

On this seaside, the climate change is unexpected.

Originally, he planned to take Xiao Qingzhuo, who had woken up, to go farther away to challenge some more powerful demon spirits, but this roll of ocean thunderstorms poured down, and most of the living beings would also hide in their lair, and they would not be seen.

"Zhu Minglang, Zhu Minglang, don't sleep!!" Outside the door, a hurried knock sounded.

Zhu Minglang yawned, this kind of heavy rain, listening to the sound of the rain like a piano playing, what can you do if you don't sleep?

"What's the matter?" said Zhu Minglang.

"A large group of white witch moths, it seems that they were startled by this sudden ocean thunderstorm, their wings were wet, they couldn't fly, they were blown away by the strong wind on the sea, and they were sprinkled in the bay near our high court like silver tickets, everyone is already catching, you hurry up, you will lose a lot if you miss it!" Hong Hao said excitedly.

"What is the White Witch Moth?" Zhu Minglang looked puzzled.

"I've just heard that this white witch moth is a very special nocturnal creature of the Neon Sea, its wings absorb the light of the moon when the moonlight is full, and grow something like a stamen at their tail. So a white witch moth is equivalent to a moonflower stamen, and you won't know what price the moonflower thing will sell for in the market, right?" Hong Hao said.

"I know this, the problem is that there are so many people in the entire Dragon Taming High Court and Garman City, everyone is catching these white witch moths, how many can we catch?" Zhu Minglang didn't like blind obedience.

"Big brother, I think you should go with me to have a look, you will never say that, it must be this thunderstorm that destroyed the nests of these white witch moths in the woods, there are so many that you can't describe it!" Hong Hao said.

With an umbrella up, Zhu Minglang only needs to follow Hong Hao to see the so-called white witch moth scene.

"You can go, why are you still holding a blue pillow, you can't sleep in the rain pavilion!" Hong Hao said angrily.

"Well, this is my newly raised little firefly spirit. Zhu Minglang said.

"......" Hong Hao took a closer look, only to find that a pair of big elf eyes suddenly appeared on this blue velvet exquisite pillow!

What an elf!

When your eyes are closed, it really looks like a beautiful round pillow.

"It's clingy, so just take it with you. Zhu Minglang said helplessly.

Although Xiao Yejiao is also a young man, he is more mature and self-reliant, and after Zhu Minglang fed some beef, he washed his scales in a thunderstorm.

The rain with the smell of thunder and lightning can nourish the dragon, and at the same time sharpen their young scales, in short, the little wild dragon is very diligent and independent.

Little Firefly is completely different.

Be sure to cuddle.

When he heard the thunder, he was in Zhu Minglang's arms, and he didn't dare to open his eyes, let alone the pair of pointed ears, which were completely drooped down and completely turned into a small hairball.

Zhu Minglang had no choice but to walk around with it.

Fortunately, after a few days of small cultivation, Xiao Yingling and Xiao Yejiao are growing up healthy, and their bodies are growing a little more, and Zhu Minglang can carry out spiritual enhancement, so that they can enter the next stage of growth earlier and move towards turning into dragons.

"White Witch Moth, it should be the same type of elf as you. Mr. Koi floated out and didn't swim around in the air as usual.

"Does Mr. Koi know about the White Witch Moth?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"The little lives that absorb the essence of heaven and earth are very rare, and the white witch moth usually breathes in the wetlands, forests, and islands, if there are only one or two of them, in fact, with your current cultivation level, there is really no need to waste that time to catch them, but if they are in groups, the situation is different, how can Xiaobai need the energy of the moonflower...... "Mr. Koi said.

"Well, although I don't know when they will break out of their cocoons, it is good to prepare some of these hard-to-collect spiritual resources for them in advance. Zhu Minglang said.

"Zhu Minglang, can you move the umbrella to me, is it appropriate for you to let me get drenched in cold rain like this!" Mr. Koi said angrily.

Zhu Minglang looked at the golden little koi hiding under his umbrella......

Well, are the fish still afraid of the rain?

In the end, he didn't say this, so Zhu Minglang had to move his position a little to block the rain for Mr. Koi.

Hong Hao, who was walking in front, glanced back at Zhu Minglang, his face full of doubt.

Zhu Minglang's young spirits are more weird than the other.

A pillow, a flying fish......

"Does Round Roll have any other skills besides extracting aura?" asked Mr. Koi.

"I'm also trying these days, and I haven't found it yet. Zhu Minglang said.

"Po~" Xiao Yingling suddenly rubbed in Zhu Minglang's arms, and pricked up one ear, pointing to a small peninsula in the high court like an arrow.

"It seems to have discovered something that interests it. Mr. Koi said.

Even the erudite Mr. Koi, it doesn't know much about this firefly spirit, but it is the same as Zhu Minglang's thoughts, the value of the little firefly spirit is definitely beyond that of the Lei Gong Dragon Young Dragon, its ability is too special, cultivate it well, it is really a portable aura cloud well!

"Let's take a look. Zhu Minglang said.

Zhu Minglang did not follow Hong Hao anymore, but walked to the Gaoyuan Peninsula according to Xiao Yingling's wishes.

Walking here, Zhu Minglang had already seen that the gray sea was covered with a layer of wet white, like cotton, which looked very spectacular.

Under the strong rainstorm, from time to time, these cotton-like white witch moths can be seen trying to fly into the air, but they are all ruthlessly knocked down, and their bodies are as light as paper and they will not sink into the ocean, so they all float on the surface of the sea where the rain beats.

"Bobo!"

The little firefly spirit was even more excited, it actually jumped out of Zhu Minglang's arms and stumbled towards an island pond in the peninsula.

At the same time, Zhu Minglang saw that its blue velvet was all lit up, glowing with a glow that flowed like water.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly followed, secretly wondering in his heart.

The little guy obviously can't see his legs, how did he jump so happily, did he rely on the round little flesh on his belly??