"I heard that the turtle clan has an immortal pool, and I want to see it."

"Not long ago, I went to see the wishing pool of the koi tribe, and it was obviously ordinary, but it was blown by those ignorant little demons."

"I don't know if your immortal pool is also empty......

The little turtles' eyes glared at him fiercely.

Jiang Shuopi pulled the corners of his lips with a smile, "We only welcome guests who sincerely come to the Immortal Pool to pray for blessings. ”

The little white dragon threw out a huge treasure chest with a "clang".

He raised his hand to lift the lid, and the golden magic treasure almost blinded Bai Ruo's eyes.

"Who says I'm not sincere? This box is full of my sincerity. ”

Bai Ruo looked at the little white dragon's invincible expression and felt that his fist was hard.

She held back the anger that was rising upwards, "This box is not enough. ”

The two embarrassed turned their heads to look at her in surprise.

If you have such a violent temper, you didn't drive the other party away directly?

Bai Ruo secretly rushed to the dilemma and squeezed his eyes.

The treasures of the magic weapons sent to the door, don't be in vain.

It is said that the family background of the dragon clan is no less than that of their turtle clan, and it is a little bit to be able to get a little!

The second difficulty is to silently withdraw his gaze.

Xiaobai is going to be bad again.

After the little white dragon threw three boxes of treasures in a row, Bai Ruocai nodded reluctantly.

"That's almost enough for you to see the Immortal Pool."

When the little white dragon heard this, his hair almost stood on end.

The turtle is actually such a cheeky race?

When he went to the koi tribe, even if those koi didn't like him, they didn't dare to open their mouths like this.

He smashed so many treasures, could it be to take a look at the immortal pool that didn't know if the spirit was not spiritual!

Chapter 17: A windfall from heaven

Anyway, with three boxes of treasures as ticket money to visit the Immortal Pool, the little white dragon still walked into the gate of the Xuangui Clan with his head held high.

When he came to the Immortal Pool, the amazement in the eyes of the little white dragon flashed, and the rich aura rushed to his face, as if it had penetrated into his bones inch by inch through his skin.

There was a sudden itch on the head of the little white dragon, and there was a feeling that he was about to grow dragon horns.

He resisted the urge to scratch his head, and reverted to the same stunned appearance he had just looked.

"Immortal Pool, that's it!"

Bai Ruo smiled and said nothing.

For this rude little white dragon, she would be a waste of saliva if she said a word.

The little white dragon didn't care if there was a response or not, he glanced at the scattered gravel in the immortal pool, and his face showed contempt.

In addition to the aura overflowing a little scary, this pool doesn't look as good as the wishing pool of the koi clan.

Anyway, the mountains of treasures in the wishing fountain are real.

The little white dragon threw a few spirit stones in his palm into the air twice at will.

"It's all here, I'll just make a wish."

Bai Ruo didn't stop him, the little white dragon wanted to throw spirit stones into the immortal pool, how could she be embarrassed to refuse?

Seeing this, there was an upright little turtle who wanted to speak and stopped.

- Their immortal pool is a stone-thrower, not a spirit stone.

As soon as his mouth opened, he was quickly covered by other clever little turtles.

A little turtle that can't speak, you can not speak.

The little white dragon casually threw a spirit stone into the immortal pool.

The crystal clear top-grade spirit stone did not have the slightest impurity, and it shook in the water twice, slowly sinking to the bottom.

The little white dragon stared at the pair of ink-colored eyes of the Immortal Pool, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Although his family has a lot of money, the three boxes of treasures are not blown by the wind.

The little white dragon decisively made a wish for a windfall from the sky.

If it happens, then he won't lose this trip.

But it didn't work out, the immortal pool of the Xuan Turtle Clan is not worthy of its name!

The little white dragon was proud of his genius idea for two seconds, and he couldn't wait to the tip of his tail.

Bai Ruo saw that the little white dragon had made a wish, so he wanted to send the guest off quickly.

The treasure of the little white dragon was left, and the spirit stone was thrown, so maybe it would be.

Then there is no need to keep customers.

Unexpectedly, the little white dragon would not leave.

"If I don't stay here for two more days, how can I verify that the Immortal Pool is not spiritual?"

Bai Ruo's eyebrows moved, and the corners of his lips tugged.

"If you want to stay, you can do it. The accommodation fee for the guest house is one hundred spirit stones per night. ”

The little white dragon snorted heavily, "Do I still need this hundred spirit stones?" ”

Bai Ruo stretched out a paw, "Pay first and then live, no credit." ”

The little white dragon let out a "whoosh" and poured out a bag full of spirit stones.

Bai Ruo's palms sank under the weight of the spirit stone, and he turned around happily to lead the way.

"Follow me."

Bai Ruo found an empty house in the guest house for the little white dragon.

As soon as the little white dragon entered the door, he was provoked by the dust raised in the house and sneezed.

"Ahh

He rubbed the tip of his nose in disgust.

"Why are you, your turtle clan so cold, the room is dirty like this, and you don't clean it."

Bai Ruo showed a false smile, "This is a room with a hundred spirit stones, and guests need to clean it by themselves." ”

"If you need to clean the room, you will receive two hundred spirit stones."

The little white dragon's eyes widened.

This little turtle has such a black heart!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bai Ruo added fuel to the fire and said: "If you are too expensive, this room is very good, everything you should have, as long as you perform a few cleaning techniques......"

"Whoa—"

The little white dragon threw out a bag of spirit stones again.

"Joke, just two hundred spirit stones, will I not be able to afford it?"

Bai Ruo accepted the spirit stone with satisfaction.

Readily!

The current little white dragon is no longer an uninvited guest in her eyes, but an eye-catching but shining mountain of gold.

Bai Ruo changed the little white dragon to the courtyard where he lived at the age of 100.

Baisui is a sensible and polite little girl, and she tidies up the room before leaving.

Because of the fact that the centenarian lived there, there was also a faint scent of zinnia left in the room.

The little white dragon looked at the clean room and felt that this hundred spirit stones were not added in vain.

Both sides rejoiced.

A day passed, and the little white dragon did not wait for his windfall.

He went to Bai Ruo to settle the score.

"What immortal pool, it's all a gimmick to deceive demons!"

Without waiting for Bai Ruo to speak, the second dilemma on the side couldn't help but say: "Obviously your posture of making a wish is wrong, what does it matter to our Immortal Pool?" ”

The little white dragon frowned slightly, "Posture, what posture?" ”

Eryan said seriously: "The spirit stone thrown into the pool is useless, you have to throw it on the back of the turtle." ”

Xiao Bailong was angry, "Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier?" ”

Bai Ruo said leisurely: "You didn't ask." ”

The little white dragon was dumbfounded, and he went to the immortal pool again with a huff.

Yesterday's doesn't count, he's going to do it all over again today.

It was not an easy task to get the square spirit stone to fall on the smooth curved turtle's back.

The little white dragon squatted in front of the immortal pool and began to try various throwing techniques.

"Plop—"

"Bang-"

"Whoa—"