Dragon Herder

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Zhu Minglang bit his finger and quickly drew a picture on the forehead of this little young dragon cub. This picture is just a spiritual agreement, signing with this dying soul.

The little cub basically didn’t have any refusal, and the internal organs were all fragmented, and it probably didn’t have any resistance.

Its soul was implicated in Zhu Minglang under the signing of this spiritual agreement. After success, Zhu Minglang immediately sent it to his spirit domain, and let the Spiritual Qi in the spirit domain continue to live for it. Tone.

This is actually very dangerous.

The little cub is a dying life. After the spirit contract is signed, if it does not survive, it is equivalent to the death of Zhu Minglang’s dragon pet, and the spirit date is broken.

Once the spiritual covenant is broken, it will backlash Zhu Minglang heavily, allowing him to bear the pain of heavy soul trauma, this covenant will also be completely necrotic and cannot be repaired.

The broken spiritual agreement can no longer be signed with other dragons.

Zhu Minglang now only has three spiritual covenants.

Since you want to become a Dragon Herder, losing an important covenant while growing up is a taboo.

But some lives are radiated with an indescribable brilliance, which makes Zhu Minglang really hard to ignore.

Still did it.

Even if there is a sacrifice, Zhu Minglang hopes that the little cub in his arms can survive. It is so eager to stay in this world, even if the short life is mostly torture and pain.

……

It is night, Zhu Minglang thinks Old Mister should be in Dragon Storage Hall.

Flying to the Dragon Storage Hall, Zhu Minglang pushed open the door, and at a glance he saw Old Mister lying on a wicker chair, drowsy.

“Wu Old Mister, please help me save it.” Zhu Minglang 2 turned on the spirit domain and placed this little cub in front of Old Wu.

Wu Old Mister was awakened by the sound of Zhu Minglang’s voice. What caught his eyes was a bloody cub, whose bones were about to be broken, and his appearance was as miserable as a roadside dog corpse!

Wu Old Mister’s first reaction was to flatten the cub, and then use his spirit strength to turn into a little hot spring steam, protect the young dragon cub, and then immediately rub its bones. Allow blood to circulate.

“Go to the sanatorium, put a bucket of healing spring water in a wooden barrel, come!” Wu Old Mister said to Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang didn’t dare to delay, and immediately moved towards the sanatorium.

After signing the spiritual contract, the pain of the small dragon cub is being passed to Zhu Minglang’s mind along the relationship between the souls. Zhu Minglang just tasted less than 10% of the soul feedback, and it was already a bit unbearable.

With fetters and involvement, Zhu Minglang didn’t want the small dragon cub to die like this. He found the wooden barrel, filled it with healing spring water, and ran back again.

……

As the night got deeper, in the Dragon Storage Hall, small heads were curiously surrounding the stage. They looked at the small dragon cub lying on it in a puzzled manner, watching its eyes opened, and closing their eyes again. eyes opened ……

Finally, Wu Old Mister wiped the sweat from his cheeks with a cloth full of blood, and he asked Zhu Minglang to pick up the little cub, so that his body was completely immersed in the wooden barrel filled with the fountain of healing.

“Fortunately, you came in time.” Wu Old Mister put out a long breath and continued, “Otherwise I will go back to sleep.”

“Can you survive?” Zhu Minglang looked at the small dragon cub who was in a completely unconscious state, worried.

“Hmph, you can send it to me, and I can make it live if I am angry,” Wu Old Mister said.

“On the first day at Dragon Tamer Academy, I can see that you always live Divine Immortal.” Zhu Minglang exclaimed sincerely.

“You are also a fool. A dying young dragon will die after death. Will there be fewer lives in the forest every day? The young dragon can’t die, right? You almost got your own future!” Wu Old Mister said in a more serious tone. Very disapproval of Zhu Minglang’s behavior.

After understanding the situation, Wu Old Mister really didn’t know how to evaluate Zhu Minglang as a student.

Dragon Herder, the soul is very important. If you want to go one step further, the spirit agreement must not be broken. It affects not only a dragon, but also the growth of Dragon Herder itself.

“It’s also a special case.” Zhu Minglang said with a bitter smile.

“Let’s watch the night tonight, I’ll go back to sleep. By the way, when you turn around, you will settle the bill. The Sanatorium is not a hospice.” Wu Old Mister beat his waist and moved towards Dragon Storage Hall and walked outside.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly saluted and thanked him. He once again helped himself a lot. Of course it is incumbent to watch the night for Senior!

“Oh, do you know what variety it is?” Walking to the door, Old Wu appeared and suddenly turned his head and said to Zhu Minglang.

“I don’t know yet.” Zhu Minglang replied.

“You, I don’t know what dragon it is, so I signed a spiritual contract…you brat is a good blessing. When he wakes up, he feeds him some nanmu juice, just in time to regenerate green blood.” Wu Old Mister barely smiled. .

“Isn’t it Greenwood Dragon or forest giant dragon?” Zhu Minglang said surprisedly.

“Much stronger.”

After that, Old Mister had reached the door, and a few very clingy little pups followed Old Mister, but they were quickly returned by Old Mister.

Zhu Minglang said goodbye and closed the door of Dragon Storage Hall.

After patrolling around, the young spirits were still noisy and noisy as before, or they would be reluctant to sleep if they were screwed back into their dens.

It was not until the latter half of the night that the young spirits fell asleep completely, and at this time the Dragon Storage Hall finally calmed down.

Zhu Minglang walked to the barrel and looked at the little cub, wanting to see from it what Wu Old Mister said was extraordinary, but when Zhu Minglang saw it, he looked drenched with blood. It is estimated that only after it has fully recovered can it be distinguished.

……

At the beginning of winter, the crystal frost covered the Dragon Tamer Academy. They hung on the branches without leaves, scattered among the bushes, and covered the small yard.

Zhu Minglang stretched his waist and found that he was the first to get up today. His classmates seemed to be hiding in the blankets, and even the most diligent Li Shaoying could not see him training young spirits there.

Zhu Minglang is also sleepy, but there is no way he can do it recently.

First of all, he had to go to the foundry early in the morning to practice all his basic skills, which can only be diligent and persistent.

Fortunately, after being promoted to a real Dragon Herder, Zhu Minglang’s physique is much stronger than before. Finally, he doesn’t have to drag his sore and exhausted body to think about life every day.

Secondly, I still have a lot of dragon’s cave treasures on hand. I have to find a suitable place to sell the stolen goods to make myself rich, so that I can buy a little more high-quality nectar for Little Bai Qi and create the heavy armor I want !