Chapter 450: Qincheng Oiran

Had a sumptuous dinner.

Zhu Minglang lived in an elegant courtyard, not sleepy, just in time to use the little black dragon to upgrade a level of cultivation and shape its bloodline.

The essence of the evil dragon's blood obtained from that hunting event has not yet been used, but the shaping of this bloodline does not need to be too particular about any rituals, just come directly.

The essence of the dragon's blood is ready.

To be honest, this evil blood in a small bottle does have a bit of a bad smell.

This evil dragon seems to have eaten thousands of people before it was slaughtered, and its blood is also tainted with a bit of evil because of this cruelty, as if the souls of those thousands of people are locked in its dragon's belly, and its blood deteriorates, making this blood look as black as ink.

Zhu Minglang opened the lid and began to guide the blood essence contained in the blood of the evil dragon essence, the big black tooth was inexplicably stuffed with a belly of aura during the day today, but at night, he didn't even say hello to shape the bloodline......

"Oh!"

Hei Bao was bitter in his heart, how could he give Hei Bao a little psychological preparation, the corners of his mouth were not wiped clean to bear such a serious blood baptism!

The blood essence was introduced into the body of the ember refining black dragon, Zhu Minglang opened his spiritual sense, and for a while, the blood vessels of the ember refining black dragon's body, which was integrated with his soul, were bright red and bright in front of his eyes, as if he could see the living blood flowing in the veins through its muscles and bones.

The evil dragon's blood essence entered its living blood, just like ink dripping into a clear pool, and soon the bright red blood of the ember black dragon quickly turned into a jet black color.

As the living blood circulated in the body of the ember refining black dragon, all the blood of the Great Black Fang changed, and the speed of the flow of the living blood was significantly faster!

It is hot and scorching, and the ember black dragon itself belongs to the black dragon, and when it erupts into a dragon power, its whole body is more like a small black volcano erupting with magma.

And with the integration of the evil dragon's blood essence, the whole body of the ember refining black dragon became more vigorous and powerful, surging like a furnace of flames, and its double dragon pupils were burning with black flames, if you gaze carefully, it seems to fall into that mysterious and terrifying pupil purgatory!

"Oh~~~~~~~~~"

The Ember Black Dragon roared, its eyes as if they had been refined, and the rolling flames in the dragon's pupils were even reflected in the courtyard.

Zhu Minglang quickly noticed that the flowers, pools, rockeries, and stone statues in the courtyard were shrouded in a strange ghostly fire, which did not burn anything, but gave people a feeling of extreme danger.

"Squeak Squeak~~~~~~~~"

A bat inexplicably slipped off the beams of the house, and it didn't seem to feel the temperature of the fire in the courtyard.

When it flew over the courtyard, it suddenly burned all over its body, the flames were fierce and intense, and the little bat was instantly enveloped in the flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!!

Zhu Minglang was stunned, and at this moment, the footsteps of two or three people came from outside the courtyard, and they did not knock on the door, but directly pushed open the courtyard door.

"Don't come in!!" Zhu Minglang scolded loudly.

The door had already opened, and the two men saw the black dragon standing in the courtyard at a glance, the black dragon was attached to the dark fire all over his body, and his eyes were more like demons in purgatory, obviously not staring at them, but let them fall into the abyss of demon fire, the hell of death!!

The two of them were so frightened that they retreated and staggered.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly opened the spiritual domain and put away the ember refining black dragon.

The ghost fire lasted in the courtyard for a while before slowly extinguishing it, and the entire courtyard was not damaged in any way, but the songworms, night flies, and the bat that accidentally fell into the courtyard were all turned to ashes by this purgatory pupil!

Hitomi!

In the eyes of the little black dragon, a Dead Fire Purgatory appeared, and this Dead Fire Purgatory was reflected in the real world through the dragon's pupils, and was reflected in this courtyard.

Flowers and trees may not be affected in the slightest, but living creatures will be fatally burned!

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang stopped the men who visited at night in time, otherwise they would have been burned to ashes like those insects and bats when they stepped into this door!!

Zhu Huo and Wang Xiao were already soaked in cold sweat, almost thinking that they had opened the gate of hell, and fell into the purgatory furnace with one foot in the air, the translucent phantom fire scorching field just now was too terrifying.

"I'm sorry, I was in dragon training just now, and I didn't expect the two of you to come late at night. Zhu Minglang arched his hand.

"Yes...... It's our rudeness, we should report it first, Gongzi, I'm Zhu Huo, the archdeacon of this small inner court, next to this is Wang Xiao, in charge of the trade of the outer court, I heard that the young master traveled here, and came to visit. Zhu Huo said respectfully.

Zhu Minglang has a slight impression of this archdeacon, he should be the confidant of his cousin Zhu Wangxing, and he is also the person who is focused on cultivating in the small inner court.

"Young master, Wang Xiao has always relied on you, and specially prepared some small gifts for you, please wish Brother Huo to introduce me. Wang Xiao squeezed out a smile on his face and said.

"Since Childe is cultivating, we will come back tomorrow. Zhu Huo said.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhu Minglang did not accept Wang Xiao's thin gift.

"I was worried that the elders would say that we were not well entertained, and we were also afraid that it would be boring for Gongzi to live here alone, so we specially booked a table of night banquets in the Yuelou and invited the Oiran of Qincheng to catch the wind and wash the dust for Gongzi. Zhu Huo slowly floated a smile that all men understand.

Drink flower wine!

Zhu Minglang shook his head, how could he follow these old coachmen to find flowers and ask willows.

Helplessly, Zhu Huo and Wang Xiao were too enthusiastic, and Zhu Minglang was not good at saving their face, so they changed their clothes and went out.

Qincheng Oiran?

This kind of Oiran level, most of them don't sell their bodies, Zhu Minglang is purely going to drink and listen to songs, to relieve the fatigue of recent hard cultivation, and he has no other ideas.

......

Arrive at the moon tower, this pavilion stands on a high place, you can take in the sea scenery of the night lake, and you can look at the bright moon, drink to the moon, and sing to the moon.

Zhu Minglang saw the Oiran, and he did have a moving appearance.

A table of wine and food, a golden cup of good wine, unconsciously Wang Xiao and Zhu Huo were gone, leaving Zhu Minglang alone in this luxurious and soundproof lonely room, dancing with a waist Oiran sang a cappella while approaching Zhu Minglang.

Like a soft colorful butterfly, dancing, graceful, fragrant.

"Zhu Gongzi, is the slave family beautiful?" asked Oiran Lu Mu.

"It's ok. ”

"Okay?" said Oiran Lu Mo, her beautiful cheeks full of charm.

"If the xylophone doesn't rush at me, I'll give you a more polite evaluation. Zhu Minglang also laughed, his eyes were clear and bright, and he was not confused by this Oiran Lu Mo at all.

"Buzz !!!!"

Suddenly, Oiran Lu Mo's smile suddenly became warm, and her fingers flicked heavily on the xylophone, and the sound of the piano became extremely harsh!