Chapter 701: Are You Rich?
Yu Ming sighed when she listened, quite distressed,
"It stands to reason that sword cultivation doesn't keep pets."
If you have a pet and practice swords, you will die poor.
As he spoke, he glanced at Luo Zhouxing, the meaning was obvious.
He's going to subsidize!
Luo Zhouxing rolled his eyes,
"I've become an immortal, and you don't need to raise this pet."
Dead old man, I want to ask for subsidies from him!
There's no way he's going to give it to him anyway.
Murong Xin listened to the conversation of several people, almost didn't bite a mouthful of silver teeth, and almost scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the people present in his heart.
A group of low-blooded Terrans actually said that he was a pet? You're a pet!
Your whole family is pets!
He's a noble dragon bloodline!
Wait for him to break through the Immortal King Realm, see if he doesn't swallow all this group of people and bite them to death! Bite them all to death!
But before he could break free from his fantasy, the slave seal was seared into the spiritual platform.
The star array lights up, and the slave contract is completed!
Yu Ming felt the surging spiritual breath in Murong Xin's body, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes,
"Golden Horned Dragon, although it is a mixed blood, but it has the blood of the Golden Dragon Clan, how did you get to this point today?"
The five branches of the dragon family, the red dragon, the green dragon, the white dragon, the black dragon, and the golden dragon.
Before the Battle of the Gods, the dragon clan respected the golden dragon clan.
The bloodline of the Golden Dragon clan is precious, and he was almost born as a quasi-immortal king.
Later, the emperor of the human race killed the gods and slaughtered the gods, and the blood of the dragon clan withered, and almost only the Qinglong clan remained, and now they live in the western immortal realm.
He has lived for so many years, and now, he shouldn't just be an immortal realm.
It's really too bad.
Murong Xin tilted his head when he listened, not wanting to speak.
Sang Luo knew some of Murong Xin's life history.
A few years ago, Shang Shixuan mixed into the ruins of the dragon clan, and saw a lot of historical records and spiritual skills about the dragon clan, so he passed it on to her.
In the great war 100,000 years ago, the Golden Dragon Clan had been wiped out, and now this unpopular dragon hybrid has become the only bloodline.
It's just that with this dragon bloodline, he still cultivates so slowly
Suddenly, Sang Luo seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at Murong Xin.
Murong Xin tilted his head and said expressionlessly,
"The Golden Dragon Clan has a special bloodline, and before the Immortal King Realm, they all relied on smashing spirit stones and gold."
And when he was born, it was just right that the Golden Dragon Clan was wiped out.
Then, he lost all his cultivation resources.
Sangluo: "."
That. It's really unfortunate.
Jade Ming: "?!! ”
Wait a minute!
Smash resources?!
Yu Ming turned his head to look at Murong Xin, who looked decrepit, and almost shouted in a hurry,
"It means that after I make a contract with you, if I want to help you improve your cultivation, I have to smash a lot of spirit stones and gold for you to cultivate?!"
Murong Xin turned his head slowly, his eyes swept Yu Ming from head to toe, and slowly spoke,
"That's right."
As he spoke, he paused slightly, and then spat out another sentence from his mouth,
"But. . . Do you have any money? ”
His words are not very lethal, but they are extremely insulting!
No matter how he looks, he looks like a poor ghost.
Yu Ming took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Sang Luo,
"I'm going to break the contract, I'm not raising it!"
Isn't this a matter of death?!
Where did he get the spirit stones and resources?
He can't even feed himself!
Murong Xin turned his head and secretly cursed the poor ghost in his heart.
This guy looks like a poor ghost, and he really is a poor ghost!
Sang Luo slowly turned his head to look at Luo Zhouxing, the meaning was self-evident.
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