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With a bang, a thunderstorm fell, and there was a heavy rain without warning. It seemed to be a huge thundercloud floating from the far sea of the Nihai Sea, which enveloped the entire city, followed by a pouring heavy rain.
The waves are rolling, the gray waves are connected with the hazy sky, and the rain and fog are falling, making this sunny and bright coastal city like an oil painting splashed with water, which is fading, making it hard to see.
On rainy days, Xiao Ye Jiao is very happy. It is like a small crop, sucking the rain and dew full of thunderous breath.
I wish Minglang bored.
At this beach, climate change is unexpected.
Originally, I planned to take Xiao Qingzhuo who woke up a little farther to challenge some more powerful demons. However, when the thunderstorm in the ocean watered down, most of the creatures would also hide in them into their nests, without a trace.
"I wish Minglang, I wish Minglang, don't sleep!!" A quick knock on the door sounded outside the door.
Zhu Minglang is yawning, this kind of heavy rain, listening to the sound of rain like a piano playing, what can you do without sleeping?
"What's the matter?" Zhu Minglang said.
"A large group of white witch moths seems to have been startled by this sudden ocean thunderstorm. Their wings were wet and they couldn't fly. They were blown away by the gale on the sea and sprinkled on us like silver tickets. Everyone is already capturing the bay near the high courtyard. Come here, you will lose a lot if you miss it!" Hong Hao said excitedly.
"What is the White Witch Moth?" Zhu Minglang looked puzzled.
"I also just heard people say that this white witch moth is a very special kind of night creature in Nihai. Their wings will absorb the light of the moon when the moon is full, and they will grow like stamens on their tails. The same thing. So a white witch moth is equivalent to a Yuehua stamen. You don't know what the price of Yuehua things are sold in the market, right?" Hong Hao said.
"I know this. The problem is that there are so many people in the entire How Long College and Jiaman City. Everyone is catching these white witch moths. How many can we catch?" Zhu Minglang doesn't like blindly following.
"Big brother, I think you should go and have a look with me. You would never say that when you saw it. This thunderstorm must have destroyed the nests of these white witch moths in the woods. You can't describe them too much!" Hong Hao Said.
Holding up his umbrella, Zhu Minglang just followed Hong Hao to see the so-called white witch moth scene.
"If you go, why are you holding a blue pillow? You plan to go to Yuting to sleep!" Hong Hao said angrily.
"Uh, this is my new little Yingying Ling." Zhu Minglang said.
"..." Hong Hao took a closer look, only to discover that a pair of big elf eyes suddenly appeared on this beautiful blue velvet pillow!
What an elf!
When you close your eyes, it is indeed like a beautiful round pillow.
"It's more clingy, just take it with you." Zhu Minglang said helplessly.
Although Xiaoye Jiao was born only recently, he is more mature and self-reliant. After Zhu Minglang fed some beef, it washed its scales in a thunderstorm.
The rain with thunder and electricity can nourish the dragons and sharpen their young scales. In short, Xiaoye Jiao is very diligent and independent.
Xiaoyingling is completely different.
Be sure to hug.
Hearing the thunder, he fell into Zhu Minglang's arms and didn't dare to open his eyes, not to mention the pair of pointed ears, which drooped down completely and completely turned into a small hair ball.
Zhu Minglang had to hold it and walk around.
Fortunately, after a few days of small cultivation, Xiaoyingling and Xiaoye Jiao are growing up healthily. If they grow longer, Zhu Minglang can strengthen their spiritual resources so that they can enter the next one earlier. The growth stage is moving towards the dragon.
"White Witch Moth, you should be regarded as the same type of elf as your firefly spirit." Mr. Koi floated out, not swimming around in the air as usual.
"Mr. Koi knows the white witch moth?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"The little lives that absorb the essence of heaven and earth are very rare. The white witch moth usually breathes in wetland forests and islands. If there are only one or two in number, in fact, with your current cultivation level, there is really no need to waste that. Time to capture, but if it is in groups, the situation is different, Xiao Bai needs the energy of the moon..." Mr. Koi said.
"Well, although I don't know when they will break the cocoon, it's okay to prepare some such hard-to-collect spiritual resources for them in advance." Zhu Minglang said.
"I wish Minglang, can you move your umbrella to me, is it appropriate for you to let me get in the cold rain like this!" Mr. Koi said angrily.
Zhu Minglang looked at this golden little koi hiding under his umbrella...
That, is the fish still afraid of rain?
In the end, he didn't say this. Zhu Minglang had to move a little bit to protect Mr. Koi from the rain.
Hong Hao, who was walking in the front, looked back at Zhu Minglang, his face full of doubts.
I wish the young souls raised by Ming Lang, one more weird than the other.
A pillow, a flying fish...
"Do you have any other skills besides the ability to extract aura?" Mr. Koi asked.
"I have been trying these days, but I haven't found it yet." Zhu Minglang said.
"Boom~" Xiao Yingling suddenly rubbed Zhu Minglang's arms, and raised an ear, pointing to a small peninsula in the high courtyard like an arrow.
"It seems to have found something it is interested in." Mr. Koi said.
Even the knowledgeable Mr. Koi doesn’t know much about this firefly spirit, but it is the same as Zhu Minglang’s idea, the value of the little firefly spirit is absolutely beyond the thunder dragon young dragon, its ability is too special , Cultivated well, really is a portable Reiki Yunjing!
"Go take a look." Zhu Minglang said.
Zhu Minglang did not follow Hong Hao, but walked up the Gaoyuan Peninsula according to Xiaoyingling's meaning.
When he got here, Zhu Minglang had seen that the gray sea was covered with a layer of wet white, like cotton, and looked very spectacular.
Under the strong rainstorm, you can see these cotton-like white witch moths trying to fly into the air from time to time, but they are ruthlessly knocked down. They are light as paper and will not sink into the ocean, so they all float in the rain. Slap on the sea.
"Bobobobo!"
Little Ying Ling was even more excited. It actually jumped from Zhu Minglang's arms and jumped towards an island in the peninsula.
At the same time, Zhu Minglang saw its blue velvet all lit up, glowing with the brilliance of water.
I wish Minglang to keep up quickly, wondering in my heart.
How did the little guy jump so happily because he couldn't see his legs? Could it be because of the chubby flesh on his belly? ?