Looking at the dinner on the table, Feilong lost his appetite for the first time.
Feilong flopped onto the bed, his eyes still dull.
He didn't understand why Xu Ming treated him like this.
Before it came to Xu Ming, Shenglong explained that its main purpose was to eat him, drink him, live in him, and cause trouble to Xu Ming.
Now think about it, is this all I have left?
Feilong suddenly felt extremely ridiculous. It was ridiculous that he was loyal to the dragon clan and feared the holy dragon.
The loyal Dragon King, after kneeling for a year, said it was impossible!
The awe-inspiring holy dragon treats himself like a pig and gives it to people who don't understand him?
Moreover, this person was only known to have a body of nine leaks before!
The nine-leak body, the most useless physique on the continent, when he left the Dragon Clan, the gazes of the dragons appeared in his mind again.
It didn't understand it at the time, but now that I think about it, I realize that there is something called compassion.
The cheerful smiles of the dragons who were about the same size as him showed no trace of reservation when he left.
Tears flowed down unknowingly. Thinking of everything in the past, have you given up on yourself?
The useless dragon thought about the past, where he ate and slept, ate while sleeping, and occasionally stole the treasures of other dragons to avenge their insults to him.
But what's the use of all this? In the end, the result is just being insulted again!
Tears blurred his vision, and Fei Long closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to recall everything that had happened in the past.
But the more I don't want to recall, the memories of the past become clearer and lingering like a nightmare.
"impossible!"
"It's enough for you to go eat, drink and stay, and make trouble on the way. I don't expect you to do anything else."
"Aside from being a Dragon King father, what else do you have left?"
"Brother, you really embarrass our red dragon!"
The Dragon King, Holy Dragon, ordinary dragons, and even his own brother were all mocking him.
The useless dragon opened its mouth and wanted to howl, but no sound came out, so it could only roar silently.
"Dignity is something you have to fight for!"
"So what if I have a body with nine leaks? Who dares to say that I am a waste?"
"Code name, Dragon Walker!"
"..."
Xu Ming's words rang out again. Although he still called it a waste, Feilong discovered that Xu Ming cared about him.
As Xu Ming said, you can send it back or throw it away without taking it with you.
But Xu Ming took him with him and never let him leave, constantly increasing his confidence.
Although I kept calling myself a useless dragon, I was more angry at myself for not fighting, and angry at myself for giving up on myself.
Fei Long understood, but when he thought about it, he found that Xu Ming was not in the room.
Recalling Xu Ming's words when he left, Feilong breathed a sigh of relief, lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.
When Xu Ming came back, it was late at night and Fei Long fell into a deep sleep.
Xu Ming smiled with some relief, sat down next to the useless dragon, took out the wine bottle, and drank sip after sip.
Waste Dragon's physique cannot be made up by training. Xu Ming has no mental training methods that can change his physique. He only has some prescriptions that can enhance his physique.
These prescriptions come with the Nine Transformations Magic Art. I don't know if they are useful for the useless dragon.
No matter what, you still have to try. If it doesn't work, Xu Ming can only work harder on his own, increase his strength, and find other ways to save the dragon.
Those prescriptions were mainly used for his cultivation. In combination with the Nine Transformation Magic Techniques, they could exert powerful power, strengthen their physique, and accelerate Xu Ming's understanding of demons.
"Let's see then." Xu Ming looked at the sleeping dragon and sighed slightly.
He is sure to transform the waste dragon, but the waste dragon may not be willing to do so. He just needs to cooperate with his nine-transformation magic formula to demonize the waste dragon.
When you come into contact with a demon, you will receive baptism and be comprehensively strengthened in all aspects. If you practice hard, reach the stage of transformation, and transform into a demon, you will receive unimaginable benefits, no less than a demon beast that devours the growth potential.
But, is the dragon willing to become a demon?
Demons, in this world, are demons that were active in ancient times. They devour living creatures and increase their cultivation. They are existences that are disgusted by all races.
Xu Ming is now afraid that the useless dragon's head can't turn around and he doesn't want to become a demon.
Early the next morning, Xu Ming left again, and Feilong had no choice but to sleep in the house.
When it was almost noon, Xu Ming came back, ordered some food and wine, ate some casually, and then left again.
In this way, after three days, Xu Ming was mostly outside except when he came back for meals. No one knew what Xu Ming was doing.
At nightfall, Xu Ming finally came back. Feilong couldn't help but ask, "What have you been busy with these days?"
"Look at some people." Xu Ming closed the door, took out the thirty-eight flying knives from the space ring, inserted it into his waist, and said calmly.
"Looking at people? Are there any acquaintances of yours here?" Fei Long was confused.
"No, the mission is to kill the person." Xu Ming said, then fixed the Tang Dao on his waist and put Can Meng into the space ring.
"Are you really planning to become a killer?" Feilong was shocked. He thought Xu Ming was deliberately attacking him, so he registered a code name.
"Nonsense, what do you eat if you don't become a killer? You eat so much every day, and you're almost done with one hundred gold coins." Xu Ming rolled his eyes, paused, and then said, "You're going too this time."
"Ah?" Feilong shrank back in fright, somewhat unwillingly.
"Look at how you look like a bear. What's the matter? You should be the son of the Dragon King." Xu Ming glared at the dragon with disdain and used his belt to surround the flying knife so that no one would notice.
"I'm a giant dragon, how could I do such a despicable thing?" Feilong said proudly, but after looking at Xu Ming's disdainful eyes, he softened immediately: "Okay, I admit that my arrogance is pure nonsense.
Blow."
"Ha" Xu Ming smiled happily and winked at Feilong: "I let you go this time mainly because that noble has something that you and I both need."
"What?" Feilong wondered, what would it need?
"Fire grass, ironwood root, and various herbs." Xu Ming whispered with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Really?" Fei Long was stunned, then overjoyed and asked hurriedly.
Flame grass has a great effect on the fire-type giant dragon cub, making it more sensitive to flames and sensing it more clearly. Ironwood root is a very strong tree root that can temper the body and increase its physical strength.
strength.
This is very attractive to the useless dragon!
"I'm not lying to you. This is the map of that noble's family. Find a way to kill that noble and collect the herbs." Xu Ming directly took out a map and instructed.
"I'm going? What about you?" Feilong hesitated. It was his first time as a killer and he had to go on a mission by himself? Feilong felt a little guilty.
"I'm going to get rid of the manager of the Chen family. If you want to change with me, you can do it. Be prepared to face warriors." Xu looked at Fei Long in understanding and said jokingly.
"Then what kind of strength does this noble have? If he reaches the level of a warrior, I will definitely not go." Feilong asked quickly.
"Middle-level warrior. He came to Qingfeng City to do some small things this time. He didn't bring any experts with him, and he was escorted by his men. He is only a high-level warrior at the highest level. Just go to him while he is asleep." Xu Ming recalled for a moment and said.
"Really?" Feilong still wasn't very confident.
"Looking at your bearish appearance, I really wonder if you were kissed by some low-level monster back then, and you are less courageous than a cave rat." Xu Ming sneered.
"Who said you are cowardly? Just go, no one is afraid of you." Feilong glared at Xu Ming angrily and snorted.
"Then what do you need to prepare?" Xu Ming asked. He didn't want Fei Long to find an excuse to escape when he was about to take action.
"There is no need to prepare anything." Feilong shook his head, blinked, and whispered: "Are you sure there are no warriors?"
"..." Xu Ming wanted to strangle this cowardly waste dragon to death, gritted his teeth and said, "There are really no warriors."
"Then don't worry, I will definitely snatch the flame grass and iron wood root back." Fei Long said firmly, and in an instant, he became worried again: "What will we do after we snatch them away?"
"After robbing, come back and sleep. The rest is none of your business." Xu Ming said calmly. He had already thought of a way out.
"Oh, that's it. By the way, do you have any secret techniques that can instantly enhance your strength? Leave it to me, just in case." Scratched the dragon rubbed his little paws and whispered.
"..." Xu Ming was speechless and glared at Feilong fiercely. He couldn't understand how the dragon clan could produce such a top-notch person.
"No, if you do well, I will teach you a set of martial arts." Xu Ming thought for a moment and promised.
"Okay, it's settled." Fei Long was overjoyed and hurriedly made his decision, fearing that Xu Ming would regret it.
Xu Ming shook his head, was too lazy to pay attention, and began to adjust his state.