"Wow!"

Lu Xuan was still guessing, and the ink scale Jiao next to him couldn't help but arch his long body and spit out a pile of demon beast meat residues.

"It's been like this for the past two months, once you eat a little more demon beast meat, you will often vomit, and now you can only absorb aura to maintain your body functions."

The middle-aged Confucian behind him said loudly.

"During the period when the symptoms of anorexia appeared, I also tried a lot of methods, such as changing the type of demon beast meat, changing the living environment of the ink scale jiao, and even testing whether it reacted because of pregnancy, but it didn't have any effect."

Seeing that Lu Xuan was silent, he couldn't help but ask.

"Senior Nephew Lu, can you find anything?"

Lu Xuan pondered in his heart and turned his head back.

"It's a little bit of an eyebrow, but it still needs to be verified."

"May I ask Uncle Yang, can I extract a little bit of the essence blood in the body of the Ink Scale Jiao to verify my idea."

"No problem." Seeing Lu Xuan's confident tone, the middle-aged Confucian priest definitely replied.

Lu Xuan was relieved at this time, with his current cultivation of Qi Perfection, it was estimated that it would be difficult for ordinary means to break through the defense of this three-grade ink scale Jiao, so he had to seek the consent and help of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The middle-aged Confucian priest controlled the ink scale Jiao and pierced the ink jade scale armor with a cone-shaped magic weapon, and Lu Xuan took the opportunity to take a full bottle.

Although he already knew the problem of anorexia in the ink scale Jiao, he had no basis for his words, and only by showing the particularity of the Jiaolong bloodline in front of Yang Qingfeng would he completely believe what he said.

In addition, Lu Xuan was also a little cautious to see if he could take this opportunity to take away some ink scale Jiao essence blood to improve the quality of Jiao Teng.

"In order to slightly improve the quality of some Jiao Teng, it can be regarded as a free release."

Lu Xuan sighed in his heart, focusing on the fresh blood drawn from the Ink Scale Jiao's body.

The blood was dark green, and the light spots flickered, which showed the richness of the spiritual power it contained.

"Uncle Yang, I have been very interested in spirit plants and spirit animals since I was a child, and I have read many classics about them, and I have also had a lot of experience in raising and planting."

"I once saw a habit similar to the ink scale Jiao in a classic, and it is said that there is a demon beast called the Qingmiao Dragon, and its eating habits are very different from that of the ordinary Jiaolong Dragon."

"I don't like food like demon beast flesh and blood, but I prefer spirit fruits and spirit leaves."

"I guess there's a lot in the same way as this Ink Scale Jiao."

Lu Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Delicate Dragon? But I'm an ink-scaled dragon, and I don't have a relationship with the Qingmiao dragon at all. ”

The middle-aged Confucian frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously.

"I wonder if Uncle Shi has evil and filthy things in his hands? How, just give it a try. ”

Hearing this, the Confucian took out a section of phalanges from the storage bag, the phalanges were grayish-white, and the black qi lingered around his body, and the entire phalanges were tightly wrapped by a second-grade pure spirit talisman, constantly eliminating the surrounding black qi.

He tore off the talisman, and suddenly, the black qi surrounding his phalanges instantly spread dramatically.

Lu Xuan placed the bottle not far above the phalanges and dripped a few drops of ink scale Jiao blood onto the gray phalanges.

As soon as the dark green blood landed on the gray finger bones, there was an instant sneering sound, and the black qi around the blood dissipated a lot.

"Ink Scale Jiao's blood can actually purify evil aura?"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged Confucian couldn't help but exclaim, which completely violated the common sense he had raised for many years.

"The blood of the Delicate Dragon is special, and it has the ability to purify evil and filthy things, just like the current situation."

Lu Xuan said slowly.

"I'm a little impressed when you say that, it seems that I've heard of the ability of the Delicate Dragon a long time ago."

"It's been about ten years, at that time, a foundation building monk from the Lishan Sect came to visit, and he had a delicate dragon in his hand, if you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have remembered it."

A trace of memory appeared on the face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and he didn't know what to think, and he instantly gritted his teeth when he was immersed in the memory.

"Damn old man Zhu, I came to visit the sect at that time, and I kindly raised the spirit beast he brought in the lake."

"That evil beast of his, actually hooked up with my ink scale Jiao? And so coincidentally gave birth to a small dragon with the blood of a delicate dragon? ”

The middle-aged Confucian quickly cleared his mind and said with great annoyance.

Lu Xuan and Huang Yuan's heads drooped vigorously, lest the middle-aged Confucian scholar discover his smiling expression.

He coughed, adjusted his mind, and comforted himself.

"Uncle Shi, the blessing of misfortune depends on, and it is precisely because of that experience that such a talented ink scale Jiao was born."

Hearing Lu Xuan's words, the middle-aged monk's face turned slightly pale, and his eyes looked at the male Jiao who had been guarding the mother Jiao's side strangely.

The male Jiao didn't know what was going on, and still showed his warmest love to the female Jiao.

"What else, make do with it."

He stopped talking and sighed softly.

"So, what this ink scale Jiao hates is only the flesh and blood of demon beasts, and wants to feed on spirit fruits and spirit leaves?"

"That's right, because of the gradual influence of the Qingmiao Dragon's bloodline, the Ink Scale Jiao has become more and more repulsive to flesh and blood, and even begins to vomit, just raising spirit fruits can solve this problem."

The spirit fruit is fed to the fierce nature of the ink scale Jiao, and it sounds like the painting style is relatively fragmented, but the facts are in front of you.

Lu Xuan took out a few spirit fruits from the storage bag and sent them to the emaciated Ink Scale Jiaokou.

Ink Scale Jiao smelled the fragrance of the spirit fruit in front of his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva.

His tongue stretched out, and he rolled several spirit fruits into his abdomen.

The three of them waited on the side for a while, and the ink scale Jiao who swallowed the spirit fruit did not have the previous vomiting reaction, on the contrary, its movements were more lively.

"It turns out that the problem is here, this ink scale Jiao looked at everything as usual, but he didn't expect that there was a delicate dragon blood in his body."

The middle-aged Confucian couldn't help but sigh with emotion, after discovering the problem, the solution was extremely simple, but no one could have imagined that the ink scale Jiao, which feeds on the flesh and blood of demon beasts, would be unusual, and instead eat spirit fruits and spirit leaves.

"Uncle Yang, what about these remaining ink scale Jiao essence blood?"

Lu Xuan saw the opportunity, held the bottle containing most of the essence blood, and asked the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

"The reason why we were able to solve the problem of anorexia of the ink scale Jiao this time is all due to you alone, Master Lu, and this bit of essence blood is left for you, which can be used to make talismans, refine pills or something."

"I'll be rewarded later."

The middle-aged Confucian said with a smile.

"Thank you, uncle!" Lu Xuan hurriedly thanked him, and naturally put the essence blood of the Ink Scale Jiao into the storage bag.

He looked at the ink scale Jiao who returned to Gong Jiao with satisfaction, and a whim occurred in his heart.

"This ink scale Jiao can only live in an environment where the aura is pure and single, and it loves spirit fruit and spirit leaves, plus the black and shiny scale armor all over its body......"

"Environmentalism, veganism, and skin color ......"

"The buffs are almost full of ......"

(End of chapter)