Yu Ming sighed after hearing this, feeling quite distressed.
"Logically speaking, sword cultivators don't keep pets."
If you keep pets and practice swordsmanship, you will die of poverty.
As he spoke, he glanced at Luo Zhouxing, and the meaning was obvious.
He wants subsidies!
Luo Zhouxing rolled his eyes.
"I have become an immortal. You don't need to keep this pet."
Damn old man, if you want a subsidy from him, just say so!
It was impossible for him to give it to him anyway.
Murong Xin almost broke his silver teeth while listening to the conversation of several people, and in his heart he almost scolded all the eighteen generations of people present.
A group of low-blooded humans actually called him a pet? You little pet!
Your whole family is a pet!
He is of noble dragon bloodline!
When he breaks through to the Immortal King Realm, let’s see if he doesn’t swallow all these people and bite them to death! Bite them all to death!
But before he could break free from his fantasy, the slave mark was burned into the spiritual platform.
The star array lights up, Nuqi is done!
Yu Ming felt the surging spiritual energy in Murong Xin's body, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Golden Horned Dragon, although he is a hybrid, he has the blood of the Golden Dragon Clan. How did you get to where you are today?"
There are five branches of the Dragon Clan: red dragon, green dragon, white dragon, black dragon, and golden dragon.
Before the God-Slaying War, the Dragon Clan respected the Golden Dragon Clan.
The blood of the Golden Dragon clan is precious, and he is a quasi-immortal king almost from birth.
Later, the emperor of the human race went to the sacred mountain and slaughtered all the gods. The bloodline of the dragon clan withered, leaving almost only the Qinglong clan, who now lives in the Western Fairyland.
He has lived for so many years, and by now, he shouldn't just be in the immortal realm.
This guy is really too bad.
Murong Xin turned his head away as he listened, not wanting to speak.
Sang Luo did know some of Murong Xin's life experience.
A few years ago, Shang Shixu sneaked into the Dragon Clan ruins and saw a lot of historical records and spiritual skills about the Dragon Clan, so he passed them on to her.
In the great war a hundred thousand years ago, the golden dragon clan was completely wiped out. Now this unpopular dragon-dragon hybrid has become the only bloodline.
However, with this dragon bloodline, he is still practicing so slowly.
Suddenly, Sang Luo seemed to think of something and turned to look at Murong Xin.
Murong Xin tilted his head and spoke expressionlessly,
"The Golden Dragon clan has a special bloodline. Before reaching the Immortal King Realm, they relied on smashing spiritual stones and gold to reach it."
And just when he was born, the Golden Dragon Clan was wiped out.
Then, he lost all his cultivation resources.
Sang Luo: "."
That's really unfortunate.
Yu Ming: "?!!"
Wait a moment!
Spending resources? !
Yu Ming turned to look at Murong Xin, who looked shabby, and almost yelled out in such a hurry,
"It means that after I make a contract with you, if I want to help you improve your cultivation, I have to smash a lot of spiritual stones and gold for you to practice?!"
Murong Xin slowly turned his head, his eyes scanned Yu Ming from head to toe, and he slowly spoke,
"That's right."
He said, paused slightly, and uttered another sentence from his mouth,
"But...do you have money?"
His words are not very lethal, but they are extremely insulting!
No matter how you look at him, he looks like a poor man.
Yu Ming took a deep breath and turned to look at Sang Luo.
"I want to terminate the contract, I won't support him anymore!"
Doesn't this cost people's lives? !
Where did he get the spiritual stones and resources?
He can't even support himself!
Murong Xin turned his head and cursed a poor man secretly in his heart.
This guy looks like a poor guy, but he is indeed a poor guy too!
Sang Luo slowly turned his head to look at Luo Zhouxing, his meaning was self-evident.
Fourth update
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