novel-bin Chapter 270: old friend
Chapter 270: old friend
Chapter 270: old friend
Chapter 270 Old friend
"Line in line!"
"one by one!"
"Take good care of the dragons under your command, don't let them make trouble and delay Master Lu's time."
In Qianlong Lake.
Hundreds of dragons and giant pythons are lined up neatly, and at every distance there is a monk waiting by the side, and the imitation dragon-binding ring magic weapon is waiting in line to prevent the dragons under their command from being restless.
In order to save Lu Xuan's time, Huang Yuan took the initiative to call out his colleagues from other water areas of Qianqianlong Lake, and asked them to bring their dragons and giant pythons to do the physical examination.
A communication talisman flew in front of Huang Yuan, and he frowned while listening to the sound transmission above.
"Junior Brother Zhang, let me tell you again, Master Lu came here to help the Jiaolongs do the physical examination during his busy schedule, and won't leave you too much time."
"Is it important for you to make alchemy? If there are any physical problems in those dragon pythons you raise in the future, don't blame me for not notifying you in time."
He left a few words on the communication talisman, let go of his palm, and let the communication talisman shuttle into the mountains.
"Really, I don't take such a good opportunity. If you fail in alchemy, you can start again immediately. Jiaolong doesn't have a physical examination. I don't know when Master Lu will come next time."
Huang Yuan muttered, walked to the front of the team, looked at Lu Xuan who was probing the whole body of the dragon with his fingers flying like flying, a trace of respect flashed in his eyes.
"Come on, eat a piece of meat, don't be nervous, just draw some blood."
Lu Xuan said softly to a black dragon in front of him.
The examination of the dragons in Qianlong Lake was of course out of sincerity and sincerity, for the sake of their health. As for the blood drawing, it was just a way.
Thoughts flashed in my mind, and the spiritual consciousness of the foundation establishment quickly swept across every flesh, muscle, and bone of Jiaolong's body.
After confirming that there was no problem, with a thought, a red needle pierced through the scale armor of the dragon, and a stream of hot blood spurted out from the hole.
All poured into a white jade flask that Lu Xuan had prepared long ago, not a single drop remained.
The amount he took was not too much compared to Jiaolong's own blood volume, and he only needed to recuperate for a few days before returning to normal.
In front of one's own health, this little blood is nothing.
Compared to the last blood test, although it is still the familiar red thread needle, Lu Xuan's spiritual power and spiritual knowledge are more than ten times stronger.
In addition to saving some time on the road, the blood drawing efficiency is extremely high. It took several days to extract the dragons in the peripheral waters, but now it can be done within half a day.
The deeper you go into the inner lake, the more restrictions you will place in formations, Tao Zhiqing replied while lifting the restrictions.
"Although there are hundreds of thousands of dragons and giant pythons in Qianlong Lake, there are still a few that may grow to the foundation establishment level, and they are raised by several inner disciples."
"By the way, Junior Brother Lu, are you an old acquaintance with Senior Brother Yang Qingfeng?"
The elegant scribe asked suddenly.
"That's right, I helped Senior Brother Yang solve a small problem before."
Lu Xuan thought of that little black scale dragon who was extremely talented, who didn't love flesh and blood but loved spirit fruit.
"He has a black scale dragon under his command, whose bloodline talent is extremely outstanding. It is said that he has the talent to be promoted to the fifth-rank monster, but it is rumored that he has mixed the bloodline of other dragons to have that talent. I wonder if Junior Brother Lu has heard of it?"
"Not only have I heard about it, but I checked it out..."
"But how did the news get out?"
Lu Xuan sighed in his heart at the gossiping heart of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, but his tone was quite strict.
"I don't know about that." He said with a smile.
"That guy relied on his own cultivation to get better, and snatched all those rare ink-scaled dragons. He treats them like treasures on weekdays. I want to borrow one from him to improve the dragon species in my hand."
"As a result, I was overwhelmed by other dragons for nothing!"
The elegant scribe said with some gnashing of teeth.
"What's even more hateful is that it's fine if you push it, but the new blood of the ink scale flood dragon actually went a step further!"
"Why can't I wait for good things to happen?"
Lu Xuan stood aside silently, this senior brother Tao Zhiqing in front of him was a typical person laughing at others being bullied, hating himself for not being bullied, it is better to keep silent.
"Alright, Junior Brother Lu, we're here."
The refined scribe passed through the dense fog formation where murderous intentions were concealed, and landed on a small island first.
Overlooking from a high altitude, the island looks like a crescent moon, and the sunken area in the middle is where dragons and monsters are raised.
More than a dozen huge dragons with strong breaths swam freely in the lake, floating up and down.
"Huh? Met an old friend."
A snow-white chilong covered in cold air came into view, which made him feel inexplicably familiar, and reminded him of the glorious years of raising it.