You Cultivate, I Farm - Chapter 158

[Chapter 158 Full of buffs]

“Wow!”

While Lu Xuan was still guessing, the black-scaled dragon beside him couldn’t help but arch its long body and spit out a pile of monster meat residue.

“It has been like this for the past two months. Once I eat a little more monster meat, I will often vomit. Now I can only absorb spiritual energy to maintain body functions.” The

middle-aged Confucian scholar behind him said.

“During the period when I developed anorexia symptoms, I also tried many methods, such as changing the type of monster meat, changing the living environment of the black-scaled dragon, and even tested whether it was reacting due to pregnancy, but nothing was achieved. Effect.”

Seeing Lu Xuan’s silence, he couldn’t help but ask.

“Master Nephew Lu, can you find anything?”

Lu Xuan thought about it in his mind, then turned around and replied.

“There are some clues, but it still needs to be verified clearly.” “

Uncle Yang, can I extract some blood essence from the body of the black scale dragon to verify my idea.” “

No problem.” Seeing Lu Xuan’s confident tone , the middle-aged Confucian scholar definitely replied.

Lu Xuan was relieved. With his current perfect Qi cultivation, it was estimated that it would be difficult to break through the defense of this third-grade black-scaled dragon with ordinary means. Therefore, he had to seek the consent and help of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar controlled the ink-scaled dragon and used a cone-shaped magic weapon to pierce the ink-scaled armor. Lu Xuan took the opportunity to collect a full bottle.

Although he already knew the problem of the black-scaled dragon’s anorexia, his words were unfounded. Only when the special characteristics of the dragon’s bloodline were shown to Yang Qingfeng would he completely believe what he said.

In addition, Lu Xuan also had a little thought to see if he could take this opportunity to take away some of the essence and blood of the black scale dragon to improve the quality of the dragon vine.

“In order to slightly improve the quality of the dragon vine, I have to go all out.”

Lu Xuan sighed inwardly, focusing on the fresh blood extracted from the body of the black scale dragon.

The blood was dark green, with flickering light spots, showing the richness of spiritual power it contained.

“Uncle Yang, I have been very interested in spiritual plant beasts since I was a child. I have read many classics about them and have a lot of experience in raising and planting them.” “I once

saw something similar to the black-scaled dragon in a classic. With such habits, it is said that there is a monster named Qingmiao Chilong whose eating habits are very different from those of ordinary dragons.” “

It doesn’t like food like monster flesh and blood, but prefers spiritual fruits, spiritual leaves, etc.” “

I guess. The situation of this black-scaled dragon is very similar to it.”

Lu Xuan said in a deep voice.

“Qingmiao Chilong? But I am a black-scaled dragon, which has nothing to do with Qingmiao Chilong.” The

middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

“I wonder if there is something evil or filthy in Uncle Master’s hands? I will know the details once I try it.”

Hearing this, the Confucian scholar took out a finger bone from the storage bag. The finger bone was gray-white, with black energy lingering around him. The whole finger bone was Being tightly wrapped by a second-grade pure spirit talisman, it constantly eliminates the surrounding black energy.

He tore off the talisman, and immediately, the black energy surrounding his finger bones spread rapidly.

Lu Xuan placed the bottle not far above the phalanges and dripped a few drops of the blood of the ink scale dragon onto the gray phalanges.

As soon as the dark green blood landed on the gray-white finger bones, a hissing sound was heard instantly, and the black air around the blood dissipated a lot.

“The blood of the black-scaled dragon can actually purify the evil atmosphere?” The

middle-aged Confucian scholar couldn’t help but exclaimed when he saw this scene. This completely went against his common sense of raising black-scaled dragons for many years.

“The blood of Qingmiao Chilong is special and has the ability to purify evil and filthy things, just like this situation.”

Lu Xuan said slowly.

“I’m a little impressed by what you said. It seems that I heard about Qingmiao Chilong’s ability in this area a long time ago.”

“It must have been more than ten years ago. At that time, a foundation-building monk from Lishan Sect came to visit, and he had a wonderful chi dragon in his hand. If you hadn’t mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it.”

The middle-aged scholar A look of memories appeared on Shi Shi’s face. He didn’t know what he thought of. He was immersed in memories and instantly gritted his teeth.

“Damn old man Zhu, when he came to visit the sect, I kindly raised the spirit beast he brought with him in the lake.”

“His evil beast actually hooked up with my black-scaled dragon? And by chance, he gave birth to a beast with A little dragon with the blood of Qingmiao Chilong?”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar quickly cleared his mind and said with great annoyance.

Lu Xuan and Huang Yuan lowered their heads to prevent the middle-aged Confucian scholar from noticing their suppressed laughter.

He coughed, adjusted his mood, and spoke to comfort him.

“Uncle, misfortune and blessing depend on it. It was because of that experience that I was able to give birth to such a gifted black-scaled dragon.”

Hearing Lu Xuan’s words, the middle-aged monk’s face brightened slightly, and his eyes brightened. He looked strangely at the male dragon who had been guarding the female dragon.

The male dragon didn’t know what was happening yet, but he still showed his warmest love to the mother dragon.

“What else can you do, just make do with it.”

He hesitated and sighed softly.

“So, what this black-scaled dragon hates is only the flesh and blood of monsters, and it wants to feed on spiritual fruits and leaves?”

“Yes, because it is gradually affected by the bloodline of the Qingmiao Chilong, the black-scaled dragon has become more and more interested in flesh and blood. It becomes more and more repulsive and even begins to cause vomiting. This problem can be solved by just feeding the spirit fruit.” The spirit fruit

is fed to the fierce-natured black scale dragon. It sounds like a rather separate style, but the fact is before us.

Lu Xuan took out a few spiritual fruits from the storage bag and brought them to the mouth of the thin black-scaled dragon.

The black-scaled dragon smelled the clear fragrance coming from the spiritual fruit in front of his mouth, his eyes lit up, and he couldn’t help but swallow a large mouthful of saliva.

His tongue stretched out and rolled several spiritual fruits into his belly.

The three of them waited aside for a while. The black-scaled dragon that swallowed the spirit fruit did not show any vomiting reaction as before. On the contrary, its movements became more lively.

“It turns out that the problem lies here. This black-scaled dragon looked at everything as usual, but he didn’t expect that there was a wonderful chi dragon bloodline in his body.” The

middle-aged Confucian scholar couldn’t help but sigh. After discovering the problem, the solution was extremely simple, but no one could It was unimaginable that the black-scaled dragon, which feeds on the flesh and blood of demonic beasts, would go against its normal behavior and eat spiritual fruits, spiritual leaves, etc. instead.

“Uncle Yang, what about the remaining essence and blood of the Black Scale Dragon?”

Lu Xuan saw the opportunity and asked the middle-aged Confucian scholar while holding a bottle containing most of the essence and blood.

“The reason why the anorexia problem of the Black Scale Jiao can be solved this time is all due to you, Master Nephew Lu. I will leave this blood essence to you, which can be used to make talismans, refine elixirs and so on.”

“Wait a minute. I will also give you another reward.”

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said with a smile.

“Thank you, uncle!” Lu Xuan thanked him hurriedly and put the blood of the black-scaled dragon into the storage bag very naturally.

He looked at the black-scaled dragon who returned to the male dragon with satisfaction, and a sudden thought occurred in his mind.

“This black-scaled dragon can only live in an environment with pure and single spiritual energy. It also loves spiritual fruits and spiritual leaves, plus its shiny black scales…” “

Environmentalism, vegetarianism, and skin color…”

” The buff stack is almost full…”

(End of this chapter)