Chapter 142: The Inscription Theory

......

It was noon the next day.

Aunt Bai Xin invited the three of them to her home for dinner.

Zhu Minglang saw his aunt Bai Xin's pretending to be calm, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Hao Shaocong, this dog thing, Zhu Minglang is killed, and when the time comes, he must let his uncle and aunt dress luxuriously to attend the funeral of his Haoyong son.

After finishing the meal, Fang Niannian ran out by himself.

Bai Xin was worried that Fang Niannian's girl's family would be lost in this strange imperial capital, and he was also worried that he would encounter someone who was a little nonsense, so he specially ordered a female clan attendant from the Sword Sect to follow Fang Niannian's side.

About in the evening, Fang Niannian came back, she looked excited, and said to Zhu Minglang, who was treating the wound of the big black tooth: "Next month's dragon food has been prepared, and the water and wood element flower you want, I bought this thing from an old man who planted trees, and it only cost 500 gold!"

"Awesome!" Zhu Minglang gave a thumbs up.

This kind of water and wood element flower, if it is placed in the spiritual goods market, it will cost at least one or two thousand gold.

Five hundred gold is quite cheap.

"The old man said that the people who collect things in the spiritual bazaar are even more black-hearted, and they don't have more than 300 gold each. Fang Niannian said.

"Such violent profits?" Zhu Minglang said.

There are many spiritual creatures in the world, and most of them are closely related to those farmers, growers, medicine pickers, and mountain rangers.

To put it simply, dragon herders are good at raising dragons, and different dragons eat different things, and this huge food consumption can only be purchased from farmers and merchants.

And some strange mountain spirit treasures are also more likely to be encountered only by hunters, woodcutters, medicine pickers, and mountain rangers who often go in and out of the mountains and forests.

Every once in a while, people from the spiritual goods market would go to these people's homes to collect things, and when they saw spiritual objects that the dragon herder needed, they would buy them at a high price.

This has already formed an industry in the major cities of the Extreme Court Continent, after all, there are so many dragon herders, so many young spirits and true dragons, without this group of farmers and traders, many dragon pets will be stunted.

That's why the dragon herders and the major dragon breeders must occupy the city.

With the city, it is possible to collect the resources grown in the mountains and forests from this huge number of farmers and traders, and the dragon herders who go to collect spirits by themselves are still a small number after all.

Fang Niannian has been selling food at the Dragon Training Academy since she was a child, and she often buys dragon food and spiritual objects for some students, so she understands the doorway.

With a little time, you can save a lot of money by buying directly from the farmers.

Of course, it is not always so lucky to find the spiritual resources that meet Xiao Qingzhuo's needs, not to mention that the year must be accurate.

Fang Niannian planned to buy it from the spiritual capital market if he didn't find it today, and he had to buy two or three thousand gold, Xiao Qingzhuo was about to evolve, and he couldn't delay.

"Let me report to you, the crystallization of Xiaobai has cost a total of 12,000 gold. ”

"Big Black Fang eats the food of your clan's outer court, but this money is saved. ”

"Xiao Qingzhuo's golden silk nanmu juice was also bought for a month, and it cost two thousand three hundred gold. ”

"And then there's the money we've gotten from the thugs in Sin City, and our deposits, and from this day onwards, there's less than a thousand golden sands left, boss, and you haven't paid my money this month. ”

Fang Niannian counted a sum of money to Zhu Minglang, and Zhu Minglang was dizzy for a while!

Why does the monthly expenditure exceed 10,000 yuan???

I thought that relying on the inheritance of the Zonggong and the villains, I could live comfortably for a year and a half, but this has not yet entered the autumn, and there is only a thousand gold left??

A thousand gold, it is estimated that it is not enough for the big black tooth food.

Now the big black tooth wants to eat pig demon dragon meat!

"Why don't you drop your food? I have seen many substitutes, such as the crystallization of star fragments, and there is a kind of star and moon ore in the spiritual market, and I have calculated that it only costs less than two thousand a month. There is also nanmu juice, we don't buy golden silk nanmu, nanmu juice is only a few hundred gold. Fang Niannian asked.

"That's not good, you must have the best, no matter how poor you are, you can't be poor baby dragon. Zhu Minglang said.

"Your father looks very rich, let him reimburse?" Fang Niannian asked.

It was very easy for Guan Zhu Tianguan to ask for money, and this little money was nothing to him.

But if you raise a dragon by yourself, you have to find a way to make money by yourself, and when the dragon pet level is higher in the future, the amount of money to be consumed every month is greater, so you can't ask Zhu Tianguan every month, right? ?

"It's a small amount of money, it's a loss to ask him for reimbursement, it doesn't matter, isn't there still a month to go, I'll find a way to get it!" Zhu Minglang said.

"Okay, I've been going to the spirit pickers a lot lately to see if I can buy high-quality and inexpensive resources. Fang Niannian said.

......

The flower of the element of water and wood, the essence of five hundred years, Zhu Minglang went to the mountain stream and saw Mr. Koi floating in the air and napping.

Woke it up, and Zhu Minglang planned to ask for some specific details.

Sure enough, Mr. Koi doesn't remember saying these words at all.

"Go ahead and take a cool nap. Zhu Minglang said.

Along the north side of the mountain stream, Zhu Minglang went to the Casting Palace.

In the inner courtyard of Zhumen, there is no quenching of raw iron and raw ore, so even if you enter the casting hall, you can't see the huge furnace, let alone see the smoke billowing in this Zhumen Lake and Mountain Island.

Zhu Minglang walked into the hall and saw that most of the people had already gone back to their respective houses to rest, and there were a few disciples left who were keeping vigil.

"Childe. ”

"Childe. ”

Several disciples of the night vigil saluted.

"Is there anyone else in there, Elder-level. Zhu Minglang asked.

"The lord is inside. One of the disciples said.

"Yes. ”

Zhu Minglang walked in, bypassed the central hall, and walked towards an armor casting room, where Zhu Tianguan should only be there.

......

Pushing open the heavy door, Zhu Minglang saw that there were countless starlight-like imprints flying in this gorgeous casting room, they were ancient and mysterious, as if they had infinite power hidden, once completely released, they could push the mountains and reclaim the sea!

"Mingwen!" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.

"You know the inscriptions. Zhu Tianguan raised his hand, and suddenly all these glowing imprints turned into a brilliant vortex, which was slowly injecting into an incomparably heavy armor.

The armor, huge as a grinding stone, has been tempered thousands of times, exuding a tough and heavy texture, with the injection of inscriptions, it is more like a powerful body with a more brilliant soul, there is an immortal momentum!

"The injection of inscriptions is the essence of our blessings, even if any device is ordinary copper and iron, after the baptism of our inscriptions, it will also show extraordinary power. ”

"I don't need to go to the court today, I have already communicated with those old friends in the morning, and tomorrow in the court, I will definitely let all the forces competing with us lose a piece of meat!"

"Thought, our plan is perfect, but there's a key question – what if you lose?"

"If you lose, we have nothing, and we have to take advantage of the resources of the forces that are friendly with us. ”

"So after thinking about it carefully, we still have to come up with something decent, so that you can be foolproof in this battle. ”

With these words, Zhu Tianguan had already completed the inscription injection of the heavy armor piece, and he put this armor into the pool of impurities, and then took off the protective gear he was wearing.

"Are you creating dragon armor for my dragon pet?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"Yes, I heard what Qin Yang said about you on the bronze battlefield yesterday. Zhu Tianguan said.

"I'm coming here, I really want to build a new dragon armor for my black dragon, and by the way, steal some good materials from our family......" Zhu Minglang said.

"What do you mean by stealing, you can take this thing from Zhumen, if any elder disagrees, I will expel him from the house, hum!" Zhu Tianguan snorted coldly.

"It's rare that my father is idle today, and I just happen to have some things to ask my father for. Zhu Minglang said.

"The matter of casting art??" Zhu Tianguan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes. ”

Zhu Tianguan still had a serious expression just now, but it turned into joy at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

He turned around, bowed to a statue in the casting room, and said, "God bless, God bless, my son finally wants to learn the craft, God bless!"

"What is the reason for the casting inscription?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"You can understand the inscription as the soul of the caster, and once any caster has a soul, its power is not comparable to those broken copper and iron. Take Canglong as an example, Canglong is powerful because of their occult arts, a canglong without occult arts, is not much different from a snake python. Zhu Tianguan said.

"Then what kind of instrument will have a soul, and what kind of instrument will not have?" Zhu Minglang then asked.

"Like the living beings in the world, there is also a theory of cultivation. By a powerful forger, tempered year after year, after a long time, the instrument will have a soul and the glow of inscriptions.

"A sword, if you kill thousands of enemies and drink countless blood, you will also have a certain amount of cultivation, and there will be inscriptions and blood light. ”

"An armor, tempered thousands of times, the material comes from the crystal ore that absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and every one of its owners is a strong person in the world, and it will be extraordinary in itself!" Zhu Tianguan said.

Zhu Minglang lowered his head and thought thoughtfully.

There is a saying that there is cultivation......

This is probably the most unbelievable thing, if it is heard to outsiders, they will think that the person who said such things is sick.

Previously, Zhu Minglang would not have thought of this level.

It can be seen that after the sword spirit dragon, Zhu Minglang is convinced of this.

And Zhumen Inner Court has long known this secret.

"Will there be a saying that the inscription is forbidden to sleep?" asked Zhu Minglang.

What Zhu Minglang wanted to ask was mainly about the sword spirit dragon inscription.

There are still many souls of famous swords on the body of the Sword Spirit Dragon that have not awakened, that is, the inscriptions are dark.

Let all the souls of those famous swords glow with the brilliance of the inscriptions, and the sword spirit dragon will be even more powerful.

The Sword Spirit Dragon even surpassed his original sword cultivation.