The waterfall dragon wrapped the little crocodile spirit with its tail, and gently sent it to Zhu Minglang.
Different from the way it treats the catfish, Waterfall Flood Dragon treats the little crocodile very gently.
"Woooo~~~~~" Little Crocodile Ling saw Zhu Minglang with a grievance on his face.
Zhu Minglang sat in front of its big head, a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Little Black Fang, look, even it looks at you with admiration, you did a good job." Zhu Minglang pointed at the waterfall dragon.
The little crocodile spirit was covered with injuries, it raised its head very hard, and found that the waterfall dragon's neck and head stood proudly beside it, but most of its body was under the deep pool.
It seems that thinking that his goal is to become a powerful dragon like this Zhanchuan dragon, how could he lie here and howl, the little crocodile climbed up again, with a stubborn look that I will not fall down easily.
Little Crocodile probably wanted to say that we worked together to kill that violent catfish.
"Teacher Duan Lan, then..." Zhu Minglang was about to say goodbye, but saw Duan Lan standing on the boulder, facing the rock wall where the catfish was smashed to pieces.
The mist of the waterfall is drifting, and the body of Duan Lan, the daughter of the dragon, looks more graceful in the wet air. Even if the majestic waterfall is noisy, it can't conceal her spiritual and refined beauty.
She raised one palm, as if grabbing something in the air.
After keeping silent for several minutes, she finally got something, turned around slowly, and walked towards Zhu Minglang and the injured little crocodile spirit.
"It turns out that this violent catfish has been cultivated for nearly two hundred years, and the cunning beast has been hiding here. This is its soul demon orb. It should be the healing medicine for your little crocodile spirit. It should be able to make your crocodile spirit faster. Transform into a dragon." Duan Lan handed a cloudy dark red bead to Zhu Minglang.
The bead is not big, only the size of a thumb, and Duan Lan seems to be using her spiritual power to stabilize it so that it does not dissipate.
This is a good thing!
Zhu Minglang did not expect Teacher Duan Lan to be so generous, and he would not hesitate to consume a lot of spiritual power to collect souls and brew pearls for himself!
Being a student of Teacher Duan Lan is really very happy.
After receiving the demon beads, Zhu Minglang naturally knew that this thing was not easy to condense, so he immediately fed it to the little crocodile spirit.
In addition to raising and taming dragons, the Dragon Shepherd also has a particularly powerful ability, that is, gathering souls and brewing pearls.
Old monsters in the deep pool like Baoyu, their cultivation base has been separated from mortal spirits, and even the souls that dissipate after death are extraordinary.
The dragon shepherd can use his own spiritual power to condense these spirits after death in his hands, and purify the cruel resentment of the demon spirit before he was alive, and turn it into a demon pearl that is very beneficial to his young spirits and young dragons!
Generally speaking, the higher the year of practice of the demon spirit, the better the spirit beads it will turn into after death.
Nearly two hundred years, although the little crocodile spirit does not inherit 100% of the two hundred years of practice after taking it, it is already a big step forward in its growth!
After digesting this demon bead, the little crocodile spirit will become a big crocodile spirit, not far from the dragon gate! …
I got a can of Frost Tree Flower Nectar from Teacher Duan Lan, then the recent ration problem of the two baby dragons has been completely solved, and Zhu Minglang doesn't have to work so hard to keep vigil all night.
After a sound sleep, the next thing to do is to slowly wait for Xiao Bai Qi and Xiao Hei Fang to grow up.
In their own spiritual domain, they grow very fast. Like those wild monsters, they either rely on fighting and fighting and snatching spiritual fruits to improve their cultivation, or they accumulate and cultivate slowly.
The spiritual realm of the Dragon Shepherd increases not only the growth speed of the dragon, but also increases the cultivation of the dragon several times.
One year of a dragon in the spiritual domain is roughly equivalent to ten years of cultivation for the creatures outside. As the dragon priest's own strength improves, this multiple will increase.
It's a pity that Xiao Hei Ya doesn't have a dragon, otherwise he would sleep in the spirit domain, even if he sleeps all day long, he can easily surpass those young spirits of the students.
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The best thing about Dragon Training Academy is that they have a huge library of dragon science, which contains a large number of dragon species. In order to better understand Bai Qi's growth, Zhu Minglang also went to the bookstore to find details about Bingchen Bailong.
The bookstore is elegant, both the floor and the wooden bookshelves have been cleaned so that there is no trace of dust, and the rare warm light in the cold autumn afternoon spreads over Zhu Minglang's body like a golden blanket from the spacious rattan window...
A few books, a glass of water, the college is really extravagant, and the common area is also so stylish, it's like a different world from the barren land where the soldiers are in chaos, poverty and backwardness.
"Whether it is Yinyueyinglong or Xingfengbingbinglong, the period from infancy to adulthood is only about one and a half years. Not only does it not belong to the dragon clan with a long development period, but it also grows quite fast." Zhu Minglang held two books at the same time. book, making a comparison,
"In other words, the Bingchen White Dragon, which has both of their bloodlines, should only need one and a half years to reach the growth stage."
There are not many records of Bingchen White Dragon, so Zhu Minglang can only analyze it from its two major bloodlines.
"In a year and a half, with the nourishment of the spiritual realm, it only takes more than a month."
"Feeding a sufficient amount of nectar can be shortened to one month."
"Unfortunately, if the nectar is all frost tree flower nectar, this time may be shortened to twenty days, and Bai Qi's ice feather and ice magic will be more powerful."
The market price of Frost Tree Flower Nectar is five gold sands in a jar, which is five times higher than ordinary nectar, and the supply is very scarce.
"Speaking of which, after Xiao Hei Ya ate the Yaozhu, his appetite increased dramatically again, and the big silkworms he prepared before are no longer enough..."
While reading a book and calculating with his fingers, Zhu Minglang soon fell into the deepest contemplation in his life - how to get money.
By coincidence, Zhu Minglang took another book on how to make money to read, and when he saw an amazing suggestion in the book, "The dragon's lair is usually full of gold and silver treasures, and looting the dragon's lair is the fastest way to get money." "After that, he closed it heavily.
Let's look for the records about the little black tooth again. Teacher Duan Lan has repeatedly emphasized that it is a young elf with great potential, and I should make more plans for its dragon birth!
Walking along the long library corridor, the sunlight slanting in the clear sky came in from the west, passed through the bookshelves one after another, and was cut into countless golden light silk...
Among the light silks, a Miaoman woman casually wandered between the study halls, her pair of eyes that are brighter and more beautiful than the golden sun is also so casual.
She walked briskly past the bookshelf, resting her slender hand on the spines of several old books, but she didn't choose them in the end, and slowly took them back.
There are no books she wants, and it seems that I am not in the mood to read them today.
Zhu Minglang was at the intersection of the book gallery, his eyes were involuntarily attracted, he forgot that it was an offense to stare at a woman like this, and he also forgot that he was looking for a book.
What is she
Nanling Yarn…
Or Li Yunzi
The last time he took a quick glance, Zhu Minglang began to suspect that he was in a daze, how could he see another woman as Li Yunzi.
But when they met again this time, Zhu Minglang was still sure that she was Li Yunzi.
Today's her is a little less cold and firm, and a little more bookish and soft.
"What a coincidence, we meet again." Seeing her walking slowly towards here, Zhu Minglang still greeted her.
"Do you think it's a coincidence?" The woman seemed to have seen him a long time ago, her beautiful eyes fixed on the bookshelf, but her words echoed Zhu Minglang.
"Yunzi?" Zhu Minglang felt a little joy in his heart.