I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

At this time, Wang Zhao looked at Zheng Huan's golden scales chewing dragon blood grass and shook his head with a complicated mood.

This little guy is really crushing dragon blood grass like jelly beans.

Fortunately, there is such a capable little teacher as Sister Dong'er, otherwise, let alone raising a dragon, he would not even be able to cultivate Jinlin into a decent martial spirit.

No matter what world we are in, we are still poor in culture and rich in military.

Here we have to whip the young sect leader of a certain Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Dragon Sect...

Suddenly, Wang Zhao tilted his head.

A blond girl appeared next to her out of nowhere.

Although Wang Zhao was already used to this, he was in the library.

This was the first time I had a "private meeting" with her outside.

"How did you come?"

Wang Zhao asked, the look of surprise on his face quickly dissipated, and he did not put away the golden scales that were staring like a husky at the moment.

After all, Qian Renxue's sudden appearance means that the golden scales have been exposed. There is no need to hide it anymore, and there is nothing to hide.

Wang Zhao was already prepared because he and Qian Renxue had been together in the library for so long, and he didn't believe that he had not been noticed by the higher-ups of Wuhun Palace. As for why they all agreed not to disturb him, and what kind of conspiracy they had, he didn't know yet.

He only knows that he has no power to resist the unknown from beginning to end, so he will not bother himself and choose to muddle along.

"Is this the spirit beast pet you kept?"

Qian Renxue did not answer what she was following, but instead brought the topic to Jin Lin.

She never investigated Wang Zhao's details privately, just like she never told Wang Zhao her true name and identity. She enjoyed the feeling that there was a secret between them but there was no big gap between them, so she didn't know that Jin Lin was Wang Zhao's martial spirit.

Hearing this, Wang Zhao didn't care and had no intention of hiding it. Again, there was nothing to hide, so he said straightforwardly:

"No, it's called Golden Scale, and it's my martial spirit."

"Martial soul?"

Qian Renxue couldn't help but look at the golden scales, her expression gradually turned a little surprised. She thought she was well-informed, but this was the first time she had seen this kind of beast spirit.

"Is Golden Scale the name you gave it?"

"Ah."

Looking at the purple beast body with golden scales, Qian Renxue became even more confused.

"Why do you call it that?"

"Have you ever heard of a poem?"

Wang Zhao smiled slightly and suddenly asked.

"what?"

"Isn't the golden scale just a thing in the pond? It turns into a dragon when it encounters the storm."

He said.

Seeing Wang Zhao's confident and generous gesture stroking the golden scales with one hand, Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, with stars faintly flashing in her eyes.

"Golden scales are just things in the pond. They turn into dragons when encountering wind and cloud..."

She repeated the poem in a low voice, word for word, and again. Suddenly her tone rose slightly, she raised her head and said:

"I believe you!"

"what?"

Qian Renxue did not answer.

After a while.

She noticed that Jin Lin's huge mouth was making chewing movements, and her curiosity that had just been dismissed arose again.

"Is it eating? The martial soul can actually eat?"

"Well, just think of it as a spirit beast."

Wang Zhao's words were concise and concise.

Qian Renxue understood instantly.

"Then what is it eating?"

"Dragon Blood Grass."

"Hiss, you are really raising it like a dragon..."

After sighing with emotion, Qian Renxue stopped asking any more questions about this matter. After all, martial soul is the core secret of every soul master, and it was already offensive for her to ask so many questions.

At this time, golden scales suddenly "appeared".

I saw it stepping closer to Qian Renxue, sniffing at her, then its eyes lit up and it called out "luoluo".

"What is it saying?"

Qian Renxue looked at the golden scales with interest, and followed Wang Zhao's example and stretched out her hand to try to touch its head. A strange thought flashed through her heart:

Does this count as touching Wang Zhao?

Wang Zhao naturally didn't know what the girl was thinking, otherwise his face would have become full of black lines. He just looked at Jin Lin thoughtfully and said, "There seems to be something in you that attracts it, and it is expressing its desire."

"What attracts it..."

Qian Renxue thought of the dragon blood grass that Wang Zhao had just fed to Jin Lin. She pondered for a moment, reached out and wiped the storage necklace, took out a golden leaf, waved it in front of Jin Lin and said:

"Is it this one?"

Jin Lin seemed to be very understanding of human nature. Hearing this, he nodded crazily towards Qian Renxue, his eyes fixed on the golden leaf, as if he wanted to swallow it up with his eyes.

Do you know that you really look like a dog now?

Seeing Jin Lin's appearance, Wang Zhao felt a rare sense of shame and wanted to put it away directly.

However, he did not do this, but also cast his "appraising" gaze on the golden leaf held in Qian Renxue's hand.

No matter how the spirit mutates, it is always of the same origin as its master. There is no doubt about this.

Therefore, the moment Qian Renxue took out the golden leaf, Wang Zhao and Jin Lin felt the fatal attraction on it at the same time.

However, Wang Zhaoming didn't seem so impatient on his face.

"what is this?"

He calmed down a little and asked Qian Renxue.

"This is what my grandfather asks me to carry every morning. It's called 'Holy Bright Leaf'."

"Sacred leaves..."

Wang Zhao was thinking in his heart, but he still couldn't come up with any relevant information.

Although his current knowledge accumulation is far from being extensive, he should not have even heard of the treasure that Qian Renxue can carry with him.

Therefore, adhering to the principle of asking if you don't understand, Wang Zhao was about to ask, but Qian Renxue was already explaining himself.

"The Holy Leaf is a unique cultivation resource in our family. It is produced from an ancient golden tree that is probably unique in the world. It can allow the holder to increase the affinity of his own light attribute. If the martial soul and the light attribute are combined, When carried by a compatible soul master, it can even have the magical effect of accelerating soul power cultivation."

"That's it..."

Wang Zhao nodded, glanced at Sheng Hui Ye with a little regret, and then looked away.

This thing is not something he can covet. As for the lack of light attribute energy in the golden scales, he should wait until he has the opportunity to consider it again.

The Golden Holy Dragon, the evolved form of Golden Scale, has a strong light attribute, which Wang Zhao knew.

The descendant of the original Yu Xiaogang, Dragon God Douluo Muen, can prove this by relying on his bloodline to mutate the Holy Dragon Spirit of Light.

However, Munn's Holy Dragon of Light has the ultimate light attribute, but the Holy Dragon of Gold is not necessarily the same. The original work never stated that the Holy Dragon of Gold is equal to the Holy Dragon of Light. It was only vaguely mentioned that a soul beast like a golden holy dragon might not exist at all. If it existed, it would only belong to the lineage of the bright holy dragon. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker has not been explained.

But for Wang Zhao, it would not be wrong to find a way to supplement the light attribute hidden in the golden scales. The key is how to supplement it.

Light, darkness, life... these are all rare attributes in Douluo, and the treasures related to them are also rare in the world. Wang Zhao once secretly asked Bibi Dong to search for it, but so far there is no clue.

at this time.

Although Qian Renxue did not see what Wang Zhao was thinking, she could easily read the "super wanting" emotion on Jin Lin's face.

So she smiled slightly and said:

"Actually, the energy contained in the sacred leaves that have been separated from the golden ancient tree can only be stored for one day. So every time around this time at night, I should throw it away and wait for grandpa to pick a new one for me tomorrow. "

Please do tell me where you will still have it...

Wang Zhao thought sourly.

Is this the happiness of having a peerless angel grandpa?

The things he asked for were things that people threw away after using them every day.

Of course, that being said, he actually didn't believe Qian Renxue's nonsense.

This is a lie!

Even if the energy inside something like the Holy Glory Leaf is exhausted, it is still a treasure.

Even the Qianjia of Angels cannot be so extravagant.

So what is the purpose of Qian Renxue saying such a sentence at this moment?

The answer vaguely emerged in Wang Zhao's mind.

Today is a house cleaning, and there is only enough time to update one chapter. I will probably fast forward to the plot of the first soul ring tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Thanks for accompanying me!