socalfunplaces Chapter 172
Chapter 172
Ye Lang looked at the pitiful appearance of the little green dragon, and originally couldn't bear to ask again, but thinking that the guy was not weak under the skin, he suddenly lost pity in his heart, grabbed the little green dragon's tail, and hung it upside down.
"Honestly, otherwise hang you for three days and three nights."
"I don't give you food, I don't give you water, I starve you, I thirst you."
Ye Lang's tone was bad, his teeth were grinning, and he looked fierce and vicious.
A chuckle entered Ye Lang's ears.
"Don't laugh.
Ye Lang scolded with a straight face.
"Oh. Xiao Qinglong quickly closed his mouth, looking honest and well-behaved.
Ye Lang sighed, after all, he was not too willing to toss him, and he flashed back to the bedroom and put him on the table.
"Aren't you very spirited, can't you escape the void, how can you still be caught by the straw bale of Long Ji?" Ye
Lang lay on the table, his fingers poked the fine scales on the little green dragon's body, dragon scales are a good thing.
He had a better relationship with Xiao Qinglong, and when he grew up, he asked him for a piece of dragon scales, wouldn't he be so stingy that he wouldn't give it?
Suddenly heard Xiao Qinglong's self-defeating voice: "Do you think I'm
useless?" "Huh?" Ye Lang returned to his senses, touched the scales on Xiao Qinglong's body, and smiled kindly, "How can it be useless? "
Dragon scales are the number one refining material in the instrument code.
Xiao Qinglong still didn't know that someone was beating his scales, and when he heard this, he felt a little comforted in his heart, and slowly talked about him.
"After leaving the Dragon Hall, I didn't want to go back, but Long Ji sent me a message saying that my father's promotion had failed, and time was running out, and he wanted to see me for the last time.
"I went back to the Dragon Hall, who knew that Long Ji had set a trap long ago.
"As soon as I returned to my father's palace, I was trapped by him.
"By the way, he didn't know that my true form was a green dragon, thinking that I was a three-eyed dragon, and I didn't dare to expose my true dragon bloodline, so I didn't resist at that time.
"Later, I thought, wait for others to photograph me, I will find another opportunity to fake my death, but I didn't expect that it would be you who photographed me."
Ye Lang listened, and his brain couldn't help but be confused: "Your situation is so complicated, you let me brush it off..." "
You said that your real body is a green dragon, Long Ji doesn't know that your real body is a green dragon, thinking you are a three-eyed dragon?
"You this... O chosen son, you have taken advantage of all the benefits. "Ye Lang is honest, a little envious, it is good to have a bloodline, and cultivation upgrading is as simple as drinking water.
Xiao Qinglong sighed: "What a good, when I advanced to the gods, the two bloodlines clashed, and they almost didn't kill me."
"You're miserable. Ye Lang sympathized with Xiao Qinglong for one second, and gloated the next second: "Whoever let you want and want, give up one side of the bloodline when there is a conflict."
Xiao Qinglong suddenly rolled his eyes: "You said it easily, that is a bloodline, how can you say give up, give up, without dragon blood grass, how dare I break one of the bloodlines."
I'll help you see if there is one on Yi Taobao, if there is one on Yi Taobao, I will lend you money to buy it first, and you remember to pay me back later..." Ye Lang opened Yi Taobao while thinking a little.
After a period of development, E-Taobao has begun to take shape.
The monks have gradually become accustomed to shopping, and the express station of the Flying Eagle Clan has been built, called: Flying Eagle Express.
Ye Lang opened the Yitaobao webpage and searched for dragon's blood grass, but there were no related products.
He opened the forum again and searched for a moment, but there was still no news.
"No, what kind of incredible treasure is this dragon blood grass, and you can't find any news on the Internet?" Ye Lang was surprised.
Xiao Qinglong was not surprised: "The dragon blood grass is a treasure in my inheritance memory, how can the outside world know." "
Then did your inheritance memory tell you where to find the dragon blood grass?" Ye Lang just asked, immediately reacted, and quickly said: "It's hard to say, don't say, I don't really want to know."
Xiao Qinglong said, "It's not a secret, Qionghua Dongtian has it." "
Qionghua Dongtian... Saying that, I was curious about this place to death. "What kind of place is it, all of them are so yearning, and there is actually dragon blood grass in it.
Xiao Qinglong said: "With your current strength, it is a little difficult to win the top three of the genius disciple competition, I know a good place to train combat effectiveness, do you want to go?"
Ye Lang looked down at his personal homepage on his phone, half annoyed, half happy.
There are so many people looking for him to refine their weapons.
After the sermon, Ye Lang began to clean up the orders, and Yuzhen helped him take orders, add refining materials, send materials, and connect with buyers, he only needed refining.
As soon as he entered the refining state, Ye Lang forgot everything.
During this time in the Immortal Cultivation World, the hottest topic was Ye Lang.
What magic weapon Ye Lang refined again.
Ye Lang was crossing the robbery again.
From the initial shock and fanaticism, to the current calm, it is only half a year.
On average, every three days, Ye Lang will usher in a thunder calamity, and a thunder tribulation means the birth of a magic weapon.
More magic weapons mean lower value.
Fu Li looked at the order contract sent by his disciple, a thin two-page page, supporting the last bit of decency of a refining grandmaster.
"Count them in. Grandmaster Fu Li took the contract order handed over by his disciple, glanced at it, and was immediately furious.
"How can it make sense! You dare to let this seat lower the price. "
This seat is comparable to Ye Lang's kind of yellow-mouthed child, and even if this seat does not refine instruments, it is impossible to accept the same refining fee as Ye Lang.
"They have the ability not to come to Honza for the rest of their lives."
Grandmaster Fu Li said angrily and corruptly.
The disciples echoed, "What Master Venerable said is that Ye Lang will participate in the Genius Tournament in two years, and when he leaves, those people are not looking for Master Venerable to refine your weapon.
"At that time, we will increase the refining fee by twofold." Grandmaster
Fu Li was a little more relaxed, and continued: "Ye Lang can still get the refining weapon, but his combat power is not good, he definitely can't get the top three.
"Then let's help him get the top three." "
Idiot!" A
piece of Xuan Iron slammed into the disciple's head, bleeding all over the ground.
Grandmaster Fu Li roared, "Get out!" "
Yes, yes, yes..." The disciple retreated with a roll and a crawl.
How did he accept such a stupid disciple, and he actually thought of sending the enemy to a place like Qionghua Dongtian.
Didn't he help him soar?
Pig brain!
Fu Li was half dead of anger.
However, the matter of the genius race also reminded him.
In every genius tournament, it is normal for several people to die.
I heard that Ye Lang offended Long Ji...