Chapter 953: Can't afford

The power of the gale was too great, the broken stones cracked the gold, and even the land of the Hunyuan Secret Realm was blown away by three feet. Fortunately, the strong wind did not last long and disappeared within a few seconds, otherwise Zhang Jun would have a headache for a while.
Feeling the terrifying strength of the little golden dragon, Zhang Jun was shocked, and his soul cautiously walked to the opposite of the little golden dragon, holding a handful of pill in his hand. This sacred pill was a high-grade sacred pill brought from the Shennongmen Dongfu. The gold was very expensive, but he actually held up a lot of it. It seemed that this was not a sacred pill at all, but a dime for a jelly bean.
Little Golden Dragon was very angry at first, but when it saw Zhang Jun, it immediately tilted its head and stared at the pile of "Jelly Beans" that exuded colorful lights. At the same time, its nose twitched, and the big dragon eyes squinted immediately, and the strange sound from its mouth was like the slow idling sound of a high-horsepower motorcycle engine.
Zhang Jun tried his best to keep himself friendly and said, "Children, eat and eat, uncle gave it to you."
Little Jinlong lifted his eyelids slightly, and started to stare at Zhang Jun's face. From the look in his eyes, Zhang Jun actually saw a trace of joking, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. You know, even though this little guy is young, he definitely possesses the strength of an emperor, and he can be killed in just a little bit, so you can't be careful!
"Hey, Wumingding, didn't you say you want to help me? Why didn't you take action?" He secretly communicated with Wumingding.
"If you can conquer the real dragon with your own charm, it would be best. I can only guarantee that it will not kill you when it goes mad, nothing more." Wuming Ding said lightly.
Zhang Jun immediately wanted to yell at him, but he bought such a service for a thousand gods! But now is not the time to swear, he must concentrate all his energy on abducting Xiao Jinlong, and he must subdue it anyway. What made him helpless was that no matter how he showed his favor, the little golden dragon ignored him, either tilting his head to look at him with jokes, or squinting at the pill.
Unknowingly, one day passed, Zhang Jun was impatiently waiting, so he simply picked a lotus leaf from the nearby pond and wrapped the Shen Dan on the ground. Soon after he left, the little golden dragon rang his nose and slowly approached the Shen Dan. The closer you get, the more the breath of the pill will attract it, and the closer its eyes will be.
Finally, its nose approached the Shen Dan. First, he tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly he rolled his tongue and swallowed all the pills into his belly. The pill melted in its mouth, and a comfortable energy flowed through its dragon body, causing it to burp beautifully, licking its teeth with its big tongue, which was very useful.
Although Zhang Jun is no longer there, he can't hide what happened in the spiritual realm. Seeing Xiao Jinlong swallowing all the pills in one bite, his heart slammed uncontrollably. That was twenty-seven high-grade pill, even if it had an effect on sage-level figures. If these divine pills are auctioned off in the lower realms, they can earn 50 or 60 billion yuan. If the little golden dragon eats 50 or 60 billion a day, does it have to eat tens of trillions a year?
Although the account was calculated this way, he didn't think it was a disadvantage. If this little golden dragon can be accepted as the spirit beast of the town, and let him become the guardian beast of the spirit realm, then it will be worth the price no matter what. Thinking of this, he asked Wuming Ding: "Strange, how can there be dragons in the realm?"
Wuming Ding replied, "Dragon is a spirit beast, and also a beast of auspiciousness. Wherever it is, it will be lucky and favored by the world. The strongest of the mythical age generally has innate spirit beasts in its spiritual realm. As far as I know, there is only one who can surrender the real dragon, and that is God Haotian."
Zhang Jun was taken aback, how he was Haotian God again.
Wuming Ding continued: "The benefits of raising dragons are enormous. First of all, your spiritual realm and you yourself will inherit the great fortune of the true dragon, and practice will not be detrimental to the enemy; secondly, the real dragon is powerful, and it is in the spiritual realm. Fear of the invasion of powerful enemies; once again, dragon nests will be built wherever real dragons live, and dragon nests can communicate with the plane of the dragon and thus absorb the dragon’s breath."
"Dragon's plane? Dragon's breath?" Zhang Jun's eyes widened, "What is that?"
"The plane is the universe. The totality of the earth, the wasteland, and the wider world beyond is a universe. Our universe has unique cosmic rules and powers. As long as it exists in this universe, we must The rules of the universe do things. The plane of dragon is another universe, a plane with powerful creatures like dragons."
"As for the dragon's breath, you can understand it as the true energy of the plane of the dragon. The dragon's breath is very rare, and it is of great help to almost all living beings. Cultivating in an environment with dragon's breath, its speed is several hundred outside A thousand times, and it can also strengthen the physical body and strengthen the soul, the benefits are too many to say."
Zhang Jun was shocked, is there any benefit? He immediately asked: "Since the dragon is a creature on the plane of the dragon, how did it run into our universe? And the great laws of the two universes should be different? How does it survive?"
"At the end of the Taikoo period, a terrifying battle broke out between the gods and the Taikoo real people. In that battle, both sides showed their talents and the methods were endless. Originally, it was difficult to win with the strength of the Taikoo real people. Even if they could win, it would definitely be a situation where both sides would lose. There is a group of peerless geniuses in the mighty power. They jointly used the taboo grand summoning technique to summon ten dragons from the distant dragon plane at a huge cost."
"After the ten dragons descended, they completely changed the situation of the battle. Within a short period of time, the emperor was cut off, the kings were all killed, and trillions of soldiers and gods were wiped out. The Primordial True Men finally defeated the gods. They inherited the past and led mankind into A glorious era of mythology. Although the war is over, the dragon still exists in the world, and there are still descendants. This little dragon in the Dao Realm should have been left from that time."
Zhang Jun nodded: "I see, it's no wonder that Middle-earth claims to be a descendant of the dragon. If it weren't for the dragon back then, the ten human beings would have fallen. Probably to thank the dragon for their help, the ancestors would use the dragon as a totem. Worship?"
Wuming Ding continued: "As for your second question, why can dragons bear the laws of our plane. In fact, it is very simple. The forbidden summoning spells that can summon true dragons can only be used to summon similar laws. The plane, this has led to the fact that the laws of our plane are also suitable for dragon survival."
Zhang Jun sighed, feeling that the plane-level summoning technique was too far away from him. He suddenly felt that "there are people outside the world, there are days outside the sky" is extremely correct. People can't be arrogant at any time. Then, he thought of Daoyu again, thinking of the barriers outside Daoyu, his mind flashed, Dao :"I understand! This domain should be specially used for incubating dragon eggs, no wonder there are so many great laws, no wonder there are so many rare treasures! But whose handwriting is this? "
Just thinking about it, he felt that his scalp was numb, and he had the ability to open up a vast realm close to God's soil to incubate a true dragon. This was definitely a masterpiece of peerless fierce men. Then he suddenly thought of a question, is the person who pioneered the realm still alive? If he was alive and he robbed his dragon, wouldn't it mean he had forged hatred?
Thinking of this possibility, he just felt cold all over, and muttered: "That big man should be dead, right?"
Hun Yuanding ignored his self-talk, and said lightly: "With this dragon, Dao Realm will be promoted to Divine Land within ten years. But before that, you have to help it build the Dragon Nest. That's not it. Easy things, you have to pay countless precious treasures and effort."
Hearing this, Zhang Jun didn't worry anymore. He gritted his teeth and said viciously: "No matter how much it is, take one step and count one step, I will build it into the strongest spiritual realm in the world!"
In the next few days, Zhang Jun devoted all his energy to the kidnapping of the little golden dragon, but he also spent a lot of divine pill for this. Reluctantly, seeing that there was no rice in the pot, he could only start to refine the pill by divine mind alchemy. Thanks to his discovery of a large number of magical medicines and virtual medicines during his previous travels in the wilderness, otherwise he would really not be able to raise the little golden dragon.
The process of alchemy was carried out in the secret realm of Hunyuan. Zhang Junyuan was sitting in midair, fifty-eight spiritual thoughts descended on the medicine field, and twelve magical medicines and one virtual medicine were selected. He wants to use these twelve kinds of rare medicines to refine the "Nine-turned Great Returning Pill", which is a high-grade divine pill. Not only is the medicine needed is precious and difficult to find, but the refining process is also more complicated. Non-spiritual alchemy cannot succeed. .
After selecting the medicinal herbs, more than 300 plants of various magical medicines and three virtual medicines were immediately surrounded by tens of thousands of divine thoughts. Each divine thought extracts one of the effective ingredients of the pill, and then performs them in proportion. Mixing, and finally using divine mind as fire and heaven and earth as furnace, weaving it into a specific structure, from condensing into pill.
These more than 300 plants are just a small unit of Zhang Jun's alchemy. His divine consciousness was divided into three thousand parts, and each unit divine consciousness was refining a divine pill. The consequence of this is that almost all of his more than 56 trillion spiritual thoughts have been used, and there is not much left.
The sky is full of colorful light and rain, they gather and disperse from time to time, and then one after another pill will drop from the sky. After more than three hours, three thousand pills were collected by him into the big basin. Because of the huge workload before, his soul was extremely exhausted, and immediately went into a dormant state after alchemy.
When he woke up more than a month later, he inadvertently glanced at the big basin in front of him, and his eyes widened suddenly. Don't say there are pills in it, not even a single pill! Where is the pill?
"wave!"
Suddenly, he heard a strange noise coming from behind him. He turned his head and saw the little golden dragon lying on the ground lazily, vomiting bubbles. The bubbles it sprays are golden, and they are as gorgeous as fireworks after they are exploded. They are very beautiful. The little guy opened his eyes, still staring at Zhang Jun with joking eyes, as if saying: "I have eaten up your Dan, you can't kidnap me, right?"