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Leaving Xiao Qingzhuo to practice on the high slope, Zhu Minglang couldn't stand Xiao Yingling's greed, so he had to let Zhu Rongrong take him to Zhumen's spiritual vein first.

"Don't suck it, you know, I'm going to have to stay here a few more days. Zhu Minglang specially told Xiao Yinglingdao.

"Bo Bo!" Xiao Yingling showed a slightly aggrieved expression.

When he arrived at Fengxia, Zhu Rongrong introduced the situation of Fengxia to Zhu Minglang.

There are strong winds here all year round, and it carries a sea element, and after rubbing and colliding with the surrounding rocks, it is easy to grind out wind-attribute spirit pebbles.

Every year, at least 1,000 wind-attribute spirit pebbles can be produced here.

Seeing the spirit pebbles growing like mushrooms in the canyon here, I wish Minglang to cry without tears.

You must know that you have this spirit pebble vein in your own house, why did you spend so much money to buy it, a while ago Zhu Minglang in order to advance Xiao Qingzhuo, buying spirit pebbles is bleeding!

"Brother have you seen this crack, there are actually many more in this crack, but unfortunately the wind can go in, but we can't pick it up, and we don't dare to destroy the structure here, for fear that the spiritual wind will not be able to come in. Zhu Rongrong saw that Zhu Minglang was very interested in the spiritual vein, and introduced it in detail.

There are seven or eight disciples of the outer court of Zhumen guarding this spiritual vein, and there is also a descendant disciple who sits here.

Zhu Minglang's eyes lit up, and Xiao Yingling was even more in touch with Zhu Minglang, so he immediately jumped down secretly, and then quietly burrowed into the crack.

Don't look at the little firefly spirit all over the body, the same size as the pillow, but it doesn't have much real flesh, it is very slender, and it is easy to squeeze into the crack that cannot be mined.

"Bobo!!"

Xiao Yingling saw the small world in the crack, and those eyes were already shining.

It's time to eat, it's time to eat.

The blue fluff is simply a magnetic needle, and as the little firefly spirit spreads out with the strength of milking, those energetic spirit pebbles are being frantically sucked away......

"Brother, did you hear any sounds inside the crack?" came Zhu Rongrong's inquiry from outside.

"Probably rats. ”

"Heck, I hate rats the most, let's go somewhere else. ”

"The rats in the spiritual veins should be fat and big, and they may be stuck in it and can't climb out. Zhu Minglang continued.

......

After a period of visiting, Zhu Minglang gradually realized that his house was a real mine.

In the past, Zhu Tianguan always said to himself that the clan was in decline and he couldn't support himself, so he had to send himself to the Yaoshan Sword Sect as a swordsman, and now Zhu Minglang wanted to smash this whole thousands of catties of spirit pebbles that were worth more than a gold mine on Zhu Tianguan.

That's what you said, the clan is in decline, and you can't afford to support yourself??

The small inner court of Qincheng already has such a rich spiritual vein, Zhu Minglang can't help but think, the main inner court of the imperial capital, Zhu Tianguan and the elders of the Zhu Sect have what kind of luxurious spiritual veins in their hands, and if they have the opportunity, they must take Xiao Yingling to inspect and inspect!

It can be seen that at the beginning, the Sword Spirit Dragon swallowed the little thing in the Sword Casting Palace, and it was really painless for his family business.

"Bobo~~~~~"

Little Firefly was full.

It sent out a cry for help to Zhu Minglang.

It was too full to get out of the crack.

When Zhu Minglang looked into the crack and saw a round plush belly, a palm couldn't help but slap on his forehead.

What kind of dragon pets are you raising, can't you eat rationally one by one!

"You gifted the aura to the little black dragon. Zhu Minglang said to the little firefly spirit who couldn't get out of the crack.

The little firefly spirit gave the aura to Zhu Minglang, and Zhu Minglang introduced the aura into the spiritual realm, and then fed it to the big black fang.

The big black tooth was sleeping soundly, and suddenly his mouth was filled with aura, this aura was pure and rich, comparable to delicious food, the whole dragon hadn't woken up yet, but it had been filled to its full, and then it was inexplicably upgraded to a level!

After the little black dragon reaches the growth period, he is the next dragon master.

As a result, this infusion spirit went directly to the middle dragon master, and after feeling completely digested, he went to move the dragon tendon and keel, and soon he was the upper dragon master!

Cultivating to increase speed is as easy as drinking water!

......

After giving a part of the gift, the little firefly finally slipped out.

Zhu Minglang noticed that Xiao Yingling himself had also changed slightly, as if some more delicate dragon velvet had grown......

This little guy hasn't turned into a dragon yet, but I don't know why, Zhu Minglang feels that it can't turn into a dragon, it all depends on whether Xiao Yingling is willing or not.

It likes to give and doesn't like to absorb on its own.

Zhu Minglang didn't force it, maybe Xiao Yingling felt that it was not yet time to turn into a dragon.

Some Holy Spirits, after 10,000 years of cultivation, turn into dragons, and the dragons they transform far surpass the holy dragons, and they are extremely powerful existences.

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After visiting their own spiritual veins, Zhu Minglang and Zhu Rongrong returned to the high slope of the sea.

Cangluan Qinglong is very diligent and has never stopped practicing.

There was a straw bag on the grass, and when I left, there was only one wind crystal dandelion elf in it, and when I came back, it was already half full!

"Wow, my brother's Cangluan Qinglong is so spiritual, and he has mastered the capture technique so quickly. Zhu Rongrong said happily.

Zhu Minglang looked at the Cangluan Qinglong, and saw that the Cangluan Qinglong flew close to a wind crystal dandelion in a silent way, and after alarming those flexible and flickering elves, the Cangluan Qinglong also flashed quickly, and caught one in an instant.

Leave no trace!

In a very short period of time, the terrifying speed erupts, the enemy can hardly see the figure and trajectory, and at the same time will not alarm the surrounding air current, can be high-altitude sneak attack, can also hit the enemy by surprise!

One more dragon skill!

This Shadow Without a Trace can also be combined with Cangluan Qinglong's other mystical methods, and it is estimated that it can exert unexpected effects.

Looking at the straw bag full of bags, Zhu Minglang was also satisfied, thanks to these little teachers, they taught Cangluan Qinglong a powerful skill.

"Is that enough?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"That's enough, thank you, brother. Zhu Rongrong said.

"Let's go back. ”

"Hmm!"

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Returning to the small inner courtyard, Zhu Minglang asked Zhu Rongrong for the skills of wind marks.

The wind pattern is a kind of inscription injection, Zhu Minglang took some wind dandelion grains, and planned to create a dragon armor for Xiaoqinglong after returning to Mancheng.

Of course, there is a more important casting technique, and that is the fire.

The furnace fire is not an ordinary flame, Zhu Minglang knows this, but what kind of fire is to be taken to match this wind grain.

In fact, Zhu Rongrong didn't know much about quenching, even if she knew that these things didn't need to be hidden from Zhu Minglang, she couldn't talk nonsense.

Zhu Minglang is not in a hurry, just wait for his cousin to come back and ask him in person.

This quenching should be quite special.

And it is also the key to Zhumen surpassing the level of all peers.