When he took over the task of raising dragons in Qianlong Lake, the snow-white dragon was one of the dragons he raised at that time, with outstanding talent, and was the first to be promoted to a third-grade dragon.

Unexpectedly, on the island of the elegant scribe, I saw my old friends again.

Lu Xuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In the distance, the ice cockroach glanced by chance, and the moment he saw Lu Xuan, his figure paused in midair.

It also recognized Lu Xuan's familiar figure.

"Ang~"

The ice mantis roared, like an ice gun, shooting straight at Lu Xuan, swimming happily in the waters near him.

"Senior Brother Lu knows this ice mantle?"

Seeing this, Tao Zhiqing asked curiously.

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother, when I was still in the Qi cultivation realm, I once raised this ice cockroach for a period of time."

Lu Xuan explained.

"I see, in this way, I still have a lot of fate with Senior Brother Lu."

The elegant scribe was relieved.

Among the batch of dragon pythons raised before, only the ice cockroach in front of him and another two-headed dragon were promoted to the third grade, and the other upper limits were estimated to be only the second grade, so Lu Xuan was extremely impressed by this ice cockroach that once had its own little brother.

The Ice Cockroach is naturally the same, if it weren't for Lu Xuan's tailor-made recipe for it, the timing of its promotion to the third grade would probably have been delayed for a long time.

Although he was unruly when they first met, after learning about Lu Xuan's help to him, Ice Cockroach's heart was full of gratitude to him.

After exchanging feelings with each other, Lu Xuan began to examine the dragon under the elegant scribe and draw some blood by the way.

After feeding them a little bit of demon beast flesh and blood, Lu Xuan had a detailed understanding of the condition of each dragon.

"Huh? Something seems to have gone wrong. ”

When he examined a snow-white dragon, the information that appeared in his mind made him pause.

[Snow Line Jiao, a three-grade dragon, is born to control the power of ice and snow, and likes to lurk in extremely cold environments. 】

[There is a trace of true dragon bone essence in the body, due to the large disparity in grade, it cannot be absorbed normally, and it can only swim in the body. 】

"True Dragon Bone Essence? It doesn't sound like a mortal thing, but if it can't be absorbed, is it beneficial or harmful to this snow thread? ”

Lu Xuan thought secretly, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Senior Brother Tao, how do you raise these dragons on weekdays?"

He turned his head to look at the elegant scribe not far away.

"Of course, it is raised with fresh demon beast flesh and blood, and sometimes even three-grade demon beast flesh and blood.

What's wrong with my snow line? ”

Tao Zhiqing said with a worried expression.

"In the body of this snow line jiao, I have found a special spiritual creature that is constantly swimming in the body of the dragon, and it is difficult to absorb and digest."

"What exactly it is, we need to find out and confirm."

Lu Xuan said solemnly.

"Then I'll control this snow line Jiao, Senior Brother Lu, you can rest assured that you can use your means to find out the foreign body in its body."

Tao Zhiqing immediately made a decision, and used the imitation magic weapon of the dragon ring to firmly bind the neck of the snow line Jiao, making it unable to move.

Lu Xuan didn't hesitate at all, the red thread needle was wrapped in a layer of spiritual power of the foundation building realm, and it was easy to break through the flesh and blood of the snow thread.

He closed his eyes and probed carefully, and suddenly, the red thread needle in Xuexian Jiao's body suddenly picked up, and a slender black grass jumped out of Xuelianjiao's flesh and blood.

One end of the slender black grass resembles a dragon's head, with ten black silk whiskers like thin whiskers, constantly swimming in the air, at first glance, I thought it was a miniature dragon that was hundreds of times smaller.

"This is the dragon skeleton grass, the five-grade spirit plant, it is said that only around the bones of the real dragon can grow and mature by chance, it is a natural supplement for the dragon, but it has to be supplemented with other materials, and the dragon can only be raised after treatment."

"No wonder this dragon skeleton grass has always been hidden in the body of the Snow Line Jiao."

Tao Zhiqing was secretly amazed by Lu Xuan's keen spiritual sense, he raised this snow line Jiao every day, and did not find any abnormalities, as soon as he came into contact with Lu Xuan, he found this dragon skeleton grass that had not been completely digested.

"Well, half of the medicinal power is left, and it can still be used after washing and adding some ingredients."

He picked up the living dragon grass and whispered.

"Five-Rank Spirit Plant...... What is Senior Brother's opinion on the origin of this dragon corpse grass? Lu Xuan asked curiously.

"Dragonscarlet grass usually only grows around true dragon bones, and this snowline has lived on my island for ten years."

"In other words, deep near the island, the dragon skeleton grass was found."

Tao Zhiqing seemed to think of something, paused, and continued.

"I have been on this island for many years, and I have a deep understanding of Qianlong Lake, Senior Brother Lu does not know, it is said that there is an ancient true dragon skeleton buried in the depths of the lake, but it has been affected by the ban and has not been able to enter the depths of the lake."

Lu Xuan nodded, which would make it clear why there was a trace of dragon skeleton grass in the body of the Snow Line Jiao.

The snow thread Jiao likes to grow in extremely cold environments, and the prohibition is only for monks, not for dragons, so it was able to enter the deepest depths of the lake and accidentally swallow the dragon grass.

"Why didn't the sect salvage that true dragon bone?"

He asked curiously.

"Legend has it that many years ago, Elder Jiedan tried to salvage it, but it was hindered by a trace of will on the bones of the true dragon, and he was injured a lot under the backlash, so no one tried it later."

"In addition, if the bones are placed at the bottom of the lake, there will be a faint dragon qi escaping invisibly, which is of great benefit to the growth of all kinds of dragon pythons, and this Qianlong Lake is slowly formed."

Lu Xuan nodded heavily, implying a sense of vigilance, and looked at the elegant scribe.

"That senior brother ......"

The five-grade spirit plant has a great attraction for the monks in the early stage of foundation building, although both of them are in the sect, it is difficult to protect Tao Zhiqing and would rather take the risk and swallow the treasure alone.

However, Lu Xuan was full of confidence in his heart, even if there were more than a dozen dragons to help him and many treasures in his hands, he was sure that he would retreat with his whole body.

"The traces of the dragon skeleton grass found by Senior Brother Lu, I would like to share the treasure with you, Senior Brother, but unfortunately, I am not qualified to enter the depths of the bottom of Qianlong Lake."

"Report it to the sect for processing."

"As for how to find the trace of the dragon skeleton grass, I will also tell you the truth, and I will not be greedy for your merits, Senior Brother Mo."

The elegant scribe sighed, the surface of the storage bag flashed, and a puppet wooden bird appeared in front of the two of them.

His lips twitched, and a message of the dragon's bones was heard, and the puppet woodbird flapped its wings and flew into the air and disappeared.

"Wait, it's about the true dragon bones and the five-grade spirit plant, and the sect will send someone to deal with it soon."

He said helplessly to Lu Xuan beside him.

Lu Xuan nodded indifferently, but he was thinking about whether he could enter the bottom of Qianlong Lake and see what he could see.

A higher realm sect monk came here, and he didn't have any idea of getting the dragon skeleton grass privately in his heart, but mainly wanted to see the mystery at the bottom of the lake.

(End of chapter)