Dragon Tamer

　　 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, its internal organs were all fragmented, and it probably didn't have any resistance.

Its soul was implicated with Zhu Minglang under the signing of this spiritual agreement. After success, Zhu Minglang immediately sent it into his spiritual realm, allowing the spiritual energy in the spiritual realm to continue this breath for it .

　　 This is actually very dangerous.

　　 The little cub is a dying life. After the signing of the agreement, if it does not survive, it is equivalent to the death of the bright dragon pet and the broken appointment.

　　 Once the spiritual covenant is broken, Zhu Minglang will be heavily backlashed, allowing him to bear the pain of the soul's severe wounds, this spiritual covenant will also be completely necrotic and cannot be repaired.

　　The broken spirit contract can no longer be signed with other dragons.

　　I wish Minglang now only have three spiritual appointments.

　　 Since you want to become a dragon herder, losing an important spiritual contract in the process of growing up is a taboo.

　　 There are some lives, which themselves glow with an indescribable brilliance, which makes Zhu Minglang really hard to ignore.

　　 did it anyway.

　　 Even with sacrifices, 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 that the old man should be in Chulongdian.

　　 flew to Chu Longdian, Zhu Minglang pushed open the door, and at a glance he saw the old man lying on a cane chair, drowsy.

　　 "Mr. Wu, please help me to save it." Zhu Minglang opened the spiritual realm without saying a word, and placed the little cub in front of Wu.

　　 Mr. Wu was awakened by the sound of Zhu Minglang, and what was greeted was a **** cub, whose bones were about to break, and his appearance was as miserable as a roadside dog corpse!

Mr. Wu’s first reaction was to flatten the cub, and then use his spiritual power to turn it into a warm little hot spring steam, protect the young dragon cub, and then immediately rub its bones straight. Allow blood to circulate.

　　 "Go to the sanatorium, put a bucket of healing spring water in a wooden barrel, come!" Mr. Wu said clearly to Zhu Ming.

　　 I wish Minglang dare not delay, and immediately ran towards the sanatorium.

　　 After signing the spirit contract, the pain of the little dragon cub was passing along the soul-to-soul connection to Zhu Minglang's mind. Zhu Minglang just tasted less than one-tenth of the soul feedback, and it was already a bit unbearable.

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

　　……

The night was getting deeper. In the Chulong Hall, little heads were curiously surrounding the stage. They looked at the little dragon cub lying on it in a puzzled manner. They opened their eyes and closed their eyes again before long. Open your eyes...

　　 Finally, Mr. Wu 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 healing fountain.

　　 "Fortunately, you came in time." Mr. Wu exhaled for a long time, and then said, "Otherwise I will go back to sleep."

　　 "Can you survive?" Zhu Minglang looked at the little dragon cub who was in a completely comatose state, worried.

　　 "Hmph, you can send it to me, and I can let it live if I am angry." Mr. Wu said.

　　 "On the first day at How to Train Your Dragon Academy, I can see that you are always a living god." Zhu Minglang exclaimed sincerely.

"You are also a nonsense. A dying young dragon will die when it dies. Will there be fewer lives in the Great Forest every day? The young dragon can't die, right? You almost caught your own future!" Mr. Wu said in a serious tone. Very disapproved of Zhu Minglang's behavior.

　　 After understanding the situation, Mr. Wu really didn’t know how to evaluate Zhu Minglang.

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

　　 "It's also a special case." Zhu Minglang smiled bitterly.

　　 "Let's watch the night tonight, I'll go back to sleep. By the way, turn around and settle the bill, Liaoyang Pavilion is not a relief house." Mr. Wu beat his waist and walked outside the Chulong Palace.

　　 I wish Minglang hurriedly salute and thank you. People once again helped me a lot. Of course it is incumbent to watch for the elderly at night!

　　 "Oh, do you know what variety it is?" When he walked to the door, Mr. Wu suddenly turned around and said to Zhu Minglang.

　　 "I don't know yet." Zhu Minglang replied.

"You, you don't know what dragon it is, so you signed a spiritual contract... If your kid is good fortune, when he wakes up, feed him some nanmu juice, just in time to regenerate green blood." Mr. Wu barely smiled. .

　　 "Isn't it the dragon of the green forest or the dragon of the forest?" Zhu Minglang was surprised.

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　　 After finishing speaking, the old gentleman has reached the door, and a few very clingy little spirits followed the old gentleman, but the old gentleman quickly returned him.

　　 I wish Minglang goodbye to him and closed the door of Chulong Hall.

　　 patrolled, the young spirits were still the same as before, noisy, or they would screw them back into their dens, they would not be willing to sleep at all.

　　 It wasn't until the latter half of the night that the young spirits fell asleep completely, and at this time Chu Longdian finally calmed down.

Zhu Minglang walked to the wooden barrel and looked at the little cub. He wanted to see from him what Mr. Wu said extraordinary. But Zhu Minglang looked **** when he saw it. Only when it is fully recovered can it be distinguished.

　　……

　　 It began to enter the winter, and the crystal clear frost covered the Dragon Training Academy. They hung on the branches without leaves, scattered among the bushes, and covered the small courtyard.

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

　　 I wish Minglang are also sleepy, but there is no way, he has to do quite a lot recently.

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

　　 Fortunately, after being promoted to a real Dragon Shepherd, Zhu Minglang's physique is much stronger than before, and 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 lair treasures on hand, so I have to find a suitable place to sell the stolen goods to make myself rich, so that I can buy Xiaobai more high-quality nectar, and I can also create the heavy armor I want. !