Chapter 449： No trace

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Liu Xiaoqingzhuo practiced on the high slope, Zhu Minglang couldn't hold Xiaoyingling's greedy mouth, so Zhu Rongrong had to take himself to Zhumen's spiritual veins.

"Don't **** it up, you understand, I have to live here a few more days anyway." Zhu Minglang specially told Xiaoying.

"Boom!" Xiao Yingling showed a little grieved expression.

After arriving at Fengxia, Zhu Rongrong introduced the situation of Fengxia to Zhu Minglang.

There are gales here all year round, and it carries a kind of sea element. After friction and collision with the surrounding rocks, it is easy to grind out the spirit pebbles with wind attributes.

Every year, at least one thousand spirit pebbles with wind attributes can be produced here.

Seeing the spirit pebbles growing like mushrooms in the canyon here, I wish Minglang want to cry without tears.

You know that you have this spirit pebbles at home, so why bother to spend so much money to buy it? A while ago, Zhu Minglang bought the spirit pebbles to advance Xiao Qingzhuo, but it was bleeding!

"Did brother see this crack? There are actually a lot of cracks in this crack. Unfortunately, the wind can enter, but we can't pick it up, nor dare to destroy the structure here, for fear that the spiritual gale won't come in." Zhu Rongrong Seeing that Zhu Minglang was very interested in Lingmai, he gave a detailed introduction.

Seven or eight disciples from the outer court of Zhumen are guarding this spiritual vein, and one direct disciple sits here.

Zhu Minglang's eyes lit up, and Xiao Yingling was even more connected with Zhu Minglang, and immediately jumped down secretly, and then slipped into the crack calmly.

Don't look at Xiao Yingling's body being fluffy, it is the same size as a pillow, but its real flesh is not much, it is very slim, and easily squeezed into the cracks that cannot be mined.

"Boom Boom!!!"

When Xiao Yingling saw Xiaotiandi in the crack, her eyes were already shining.

It's dinner, it's dinner.

The blue fluff is simply magnetic needles. As the little Yingying spreads out with her milking energy, the energetic pebble psychic energy is being madly sucked away...

"Brother, have you heard any sound inside the crack?" Zhu Rongrong's question came from outside.

"There may be mice."

"Oh, I hate mice the most. Let's go elsewhere."

"The mouse in the spirit veins should be fat and big, and maybe stuck in it and can't climb out." Zhu Minglang continued.

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After visiting, Zhu Minglang gradually realized that his home is really mine.

In the past, Zhu Tianguan said to himself that the clan family was down, and he couldn’t support himself, so he had to send himself to the Sword Sect of Yaoshan to be a sword apprentice. Now Zhu Minglang wants to compare this whole thing with a few thousand catties of spirit pebbles that are more valuable than gold mines. Smashed on Zhu Tianguan.

This is what you said, the family has fallen, can't support yourself? ?

The small inner courtyard of Qincheng already has such a wealth of spiritual veins. Zhu Minglang can’t help thinking, the main inner courtyard of the imperial capital, Zhu Tianguan and all the elders of Zhumen, have such luxurious spiritual veins in their hands. Take the little Ying Lingling to patrol!

It can be seen that at the beginning, the sword spirit dragon swallowed the sword-making palace, and it really didn't hurt his family business.

"Boom Boom~~~~~"

Xiao Yingling is full.

It made a cry for help to Zhu Minglang.

It was too full to get out of the cracks.

When Zhu Minglang looked into the crack and saw a round plush belly, he couldn't help but slap a palm on his forehead.

What kind of dragon pets are you raising, can't you eat sensibly one by one!

"You give the aura to the little black dragon." Zhu Minglang said to the little Ying Ling who couldn't get out of the crack.

Little Yingying gifted aura to Zhu Minglang, and Zhu Minglang introduced aura into the spirit realm, and then fed it to the **** tooth.

Big Black Tooth was slumbering, and suddenly he was filled with aura that was full of his mouth. This aura was pure and thick, comparable to a delicacy. The whole dragon hadn't woken up yet, but was already full, and then the cultivation base was inexplicably improved. A step position!

After the little black dragon reaches the growth stage, he is the lower dragon master.

As a result, this spirit filled directly to the middle dragon lord. After I felt completely digested, he moved the dragon's tendons and bones, and soon he became the upper dragon lord!

The speed of cultivation is as simple as drinking water!

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After giving a part, Xiao Yingling finally slipped out.

Zhu Minglang noticed that Xiaoyingling itself has also changed a little, and it seems that some more delicate dragon hair has grown...

This little guy hasn't transformed the dragon yet, but I don't know why. Zhu Minglang feels that it can't transform the dragon, it all depends on Xiao Yingling's willingness.

It likes gifts and doesn't like to absorb it by itself.

Zhu Minglang didn't insist, perhaps Xiao Yingling felt that it was not yet time to transform the dragon.

Some holy spirits, after they have cultivated for ten thousand years, they transform into dragons, and the dragons they transform far surpass the holy dragons, and they are extremely powerful.

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After visiting their spiritual veins, Zhu Minglang and Zhu Rongrong returned to Haigaopo Middle.

Cangluan Qinglong is very diligent and has never stopped practicing.

There was a straw bag on the grass, and there was only one Wind Crystal Dandelion Elf in it when I left, and it was half full when I returned!

"Wow, brother Cangluan Qinglong is so spiritual, he has mastered the capture skills so quickly." Zhu Rongrong said happily.

Zhu Minglang looked at Cangluan Qinglong, and saw that Cangluan Qinglong flew close to a wind crystal dandelion in a quiet manner, and after alarming the flexible and flashing elves, Cangluan Qinglong also flickered quickly, in an instant. Just caught one.

No trace!

In a very short period of time, a terrifying speed erupts. The enemy can hardly see the figure and trajectory. At the same time, it will not disturb the surrounding airflow. It can be attacked at high altitude, and it can also hit the enemy by surprise!

One more dragon skill!

This Jiying Wuhen can also cooperate with Cangluan Qinglong's other profound methods, and it is estimated that it can exert unexpected effects.

Seeing a bag full of straw woven bags, Zhu Minglang is also satisfied. Thanks to these little teachers, Cang Luan Qinglong has taught a powerful skill.

"Is this enough?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Enough, thank you brother." Zhu Rongrong said.

"Let's go back."

"Ok!"

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Back to the small inner courtyard Zhu Minglang asked Zhu Rongrong about the technique of wind marks.

The wind mark pattern is a kind of inscription pattern. Zhu Minglang took some wind dandelion grains, and planned to make a dragon armor for Xiao Qinglong after returning to the city.

Of course, there is a more important casting technique, and that is the fire.

The fire is not an ordinary flame, Zhu Minglang knows this, but what kind of fire should be used to match the wind grains.

In fact, Zhu Rongrong doesn't know much about quenching, even if she knows that these things don't need to be concealed from Zhu Minglang, she is not good to talk nonsense.

Zhu Minglang is not in a hurry. When his uncle comes back, just ask him in person.

This quenching should be quite special.

And it is also the key to Zhumen surpassing all peer casting skills.