Chapter 142： Inscription

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It was noon the next day.

Aunt Bai Xin invited the three to eat at home.

Zhu Minglang also felt a little uncomfortable seeing his aunt Bai Xin's pretending to be peaceful.

Zhu Minglang is sure to kill Hao Shaocong this dog, and he must let his uncle and aunt wear luxurious clothes to attend the funeral of his Hao Yong son.

Fang Niannian ran out after finishing the meal.

Bai Xin was worried that Fang Niannian's family would be lost in this strange imperial capital, and he was also worried about encountering some savage people. He specifically ordered a female servant from the Sword Sect to follow Fang Niannian's side.

About the evening, Fang Niannian returned. She looked happy, and said to Zhu Minglang who was treating the wounds of the **** tooth: "The dragon food for next month is ready, and the water and wood elements you want Zhihua, I bought this from an old man who planted trees, and it only cost 500 gold!"

"Awesome!" Zhu Minglang gave a thumbs up.

This kind of water and wood elemental flower, to be placed in the spiritual feast market, at least one or two thousand gold.

Five hundred gold is quite cheap.

"The old man said that the people who collect things at the spiritual relics market are even more black-hearted, and they don't get 300 gold." Fang Niannian said.

"Such a violent profit?" Zhu Minglang said.

There are many spiritual things in the world, and most of them are closely related to those farmers, growers, medicinal pickers, and mountain hunters.

To put it simply, the dragon herder is good at raising dragons. Different dragons eat different things. This huge food consumption can only be purchased from farmers and merchants.

And some strange mountain treasures are also more likely to be encountered by hunters, woodcutters, medicinal gatherers, and mountain patrols who often visit the mountains and forests.

Every once in a while, those people in the spiritual fetish market would go to these people's houses to collect things, and they would buy them at a high price when they saw that there were spiritual things needed by the Dragon Shepherd.

This has already formed an industry in the major cities of the Great Court Continent. After all, there are so many dragon shepherds, so many young spirits and true dragons. Without these farmers and vendors, many dragon pets would be stunted.

This is why the dragon shepherd and the major dragon-raising forces must occupy the city.

With the city, it is possible to expropriate the resources that grow in the mountains and old forests from this huge number of farmers and vendors.

Fang Nian-nian has been selling food from Dragon Trainer Academy since she was a child, and she often buys dragon food and spiritual objects for some students, so she understands the doorway.

Taking a little time and buying directly from the pickers can save a lot of money.

Of course, not every time I was so lucky to find the spiritual resource that meets the needs of Xiao Qingzhuo, let alone the exact year.

Fang Niannian planned to buy it from the spiritual capital market if he didn't find it again today, and he had to buy it for two or three thousand gold. Xiao Qingzhuo was about to evolve, and he couldn't delay it.

"Report to you, Xiao Baiqi's crystallization cost a total of twelve thousand gold."

"Big Black Tooth eats food from the outer court of your clan, but this money is saved."

"Xiao Qingzhuo's golden nanmu juice was bought for a month and spent two thousand three hundred gold."

"Then the money we got from the villains in Sin City, and our deposits. From today, there are only less than one thousand gold sands left. Boss, you haven't paid my salary this month. "

Fang Niannian gave Zhu Minglang a sum of money, so Zhu Minglang was dizzy!

How come the monthly expenditure broke 10,000? ? ?

I thought that relying on the inheritance of the clan palace and the villain, I could live a year or a half comfortably, but this is not yet autumn, and there is only one thousand gold left? ?

One thousand gold is probably not enough for black teeth.

The **** teeth now want to eat Pig Demon Dragon Meat!

"Or, drop the food? I have seen many alternatives, such as star fragment crystals, there is a kind of star-moon ore in the spiritual resource market. I calculated that it only costs less than two thousand a month. Nanmu juice, we won't buy golden nanmu, nanmu juice is only a few hundred gold." Fang Niannian asked.

"That won't work, it must be the best, no matter how poor you can't be poor baby dragon." Zhu Minglang said.

"Your father seems to be very rich, let him be reimbursed?" Fang Niannian asked.

Guan Zhu Tianguan asks for money very easily, this little money is nothing to him.

But if you raise your own dragon, you have to find a way to make money yourself. After the dragon pet level becomes higher, the amount of money to be consumed every month is greater, so you can't help Tianguan Zhu every month, right? ?

"This little money, it's okay to get him reimbursed, it doesn't matter, isn't this still a month away, I will find a way to get it done!" Zhu Minglang said.

"Okay, I've run to the Cai Ling people recently to see if I can buy high-quality and cheap resources." Fang Niannian said.

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The beauty of water and wood elements, the essence of five hundred years, Zhu Minglang arrived at the mountain stream and saw Mr. Koi floating in the air and taking a nap.

Wake it up, Zhu Minglang intends to ask for some specific details.

Sure enough, Mr. Koi did not remember that he had said these words at all.

"You continue to take a nap," Zhu Minglang said.

Along the northern side of the mountain stream, Zhu Minglang went to Zhudian.

In the inner courtyard of Zhumen, there is no raw iron or ore quenching, so even if you enter the casting hall, you can't see the huge furnace, let alone see the thick smoke billowing in the island of Zhumen Lake.

Zhu Minglang stepped into the hall and saw that most of the people had returned to their houses to rest, and there were still a few disciples who were watching the night.

"The son."

"The son."

Several disciples who watched the night saluted.

"Is there anyone else in it, elder-level." Zhu Minglang asked.

"Master is inside." said one of the disciples.

"Yep."

Zhu Minglang walked in, bypassed the central hall, and walked towards an armored room. Zhu Tianguan should only be here.

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Pushing open the heavy door, Zhu Minglang saw countless star-like imprints flying in this gorgeous casting room. They are ancient and mysterious, like hidden infinite power. Once completely released, they can push mountains and fill the sea. !

"Ming Wen!" Zhu Minglang said in surprise.

"You still know the inscription pattern." Zhu Tianguan raised his hand, and all these luminous imprints suddenly turned into a dazzling vortex, which was slowly poured into an extremely heavy piece of armor.

That piece of armor, as huge as a millstone, has been tempered and tempered, and exudes a tough and heavy texture. With the inscription, it is more like a powerful body with a more brilliant soul, and there is a kind of immortality. The momentum!

"The injection of the inscription pattern is the essence of our wishing door. Even the ordinary copper and iron components, after the inscription pattern baptism of our wishing door, will show extraordinary power."

"I don't need to go to court today. I have already communicated with those old friends in the morning. Tomorrow in the court hall will surely let all the forces competing with us lose a piece of flesh!"

"Thinking about it, our plan is perfect, but there is a key question-what if you lose?"

"You lose, we have nothing, and we have to take advantage of the resources to make good power with us."

"So after thinking about it, we hope that the door still has to come up with something decent, so that you will be foolproof in this battle."

Having said these words, Zhu Tianguan had already completed the inscription pattern injection of the heavy armor piece, put the piece of armor into the pool of pure impurities, and then took off the protective gear he was wearing.

"Are you making dragon armor for my dragon pet?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Yes, I heard what Qin Yang said about you on the bronze battlefield yesterday." Zhu Tianguan said.

"I will come here, and I really want to build a new dragon armor for my black dragon, and steal some good materials from our house by the way..." Zhu Minglang said.

"What is stealing? You can take anything from Zhumen. If the elder disagrees, I will expel him from the house. Humph!" Zhu Tianguan snorted coldly.

"It's rare for my father to be idle today. I happen to have something to ask my father." Zhu Minglang said.

"What about casting art?" Zhu Tianguan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes."

Zhu Tianguan had a serious expression just now, but it turned into extreme joy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He turned around, bowed to a statue in the casting room, and said, "God bless, God bless, my son finally wants to pass on the craftsmanship, God bless!"

"What is the reason for the cast inscription?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"You can interpret the inscription texture as the soul of a caster. Once a caster has a soul, its power is not comparable to those of broken copper and iron. Take the Canglong as an example. Their profound arts, a black dragon without profound arts, are not much different from snakes and pythons." Zhu Tianguan said.

"Then what kind of instrument will have a soul, and what kind of instrument will not?" Zhu Minglang then asked.

"Like the creatures in the world, there is also a theory of cultivation in weapons. They are tempered by powerful forgers year after year. Over time, the tools will have souls and inscriptions.

"A sword, if it kills thousands of enemies and drinks countless blood, it will also have a certain level of cultivation, and it will have inscribed blood."

"A piece of armor that has been tempered and tempered. The material comes from the crystal ore that absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon. Every one of its masters is a powerful person in the world, and it will be extraordinary in itself!" Zhu Tianguan said.

Zhu Minglang lowered his head, thoughtful. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

It is said that the device has repaired...

This is probably the most unbelievable thing, if it is heard by outsiders, it will feel that the person who said this is sick.

Before this, Zhu Minglang would not have thought of this level.

But after seeing the sword spirit dragon, Zhu Minglang believed in this.

And the inner court of Zhumen already knew this secret.

"Is there a saying that there is a ban on sleeping in Ming Wen?" Zhu Minglang asked.

What Zhu Minglang wants to ask is mainly about the sword spirit dragon inscription.

There are still many famous sword souls on the sword spirit dragon that have not awakened, that is, the inscription pattern is dark.

Let the souls of those famous swords glow with inscription patterns, and the sword spirit dragon will be stronger.

Sword Spirit Dragon even surpassed his original sword cultivation level. </div>