Chapter 73: There is a prodigal son who dare not take out his treasures
There was no talking all night. Early the next morning, Xu Ming left the house alone and bought some food and fresh water.
After looking in the drugstore, Xu Ming bought some needed herbal medicines directly.
After a day of shopping, Xu Ming sadly discovered that he had no money!
As the third young master of the General Mansion and the spokesman for the prodigal son, how could he have no money?
But the fact is that there are only more than ten gold coins lying in the space ring. This is bad news for the generous Xu Sanshao.
"Cai Long, you must eat less." Xu Ming said to Fei Long on his shoulder seriously.
"Why? Not eating enough affects growth." Feilong looked confused and looked at Xu Ming resentfully.
"No money." Xu Ming smiled bitterly.
"Oh, I thought it was something." Feilong rolled his eyes and whispered: "Aren't you a killer? Please observe where we are going to steal some tonight."
"..."
Xu Ming really wanted to kill Fei Long. Which killer stole money? In this case, why would he be a killer if he just became a thief?
"Then, what should I do? I don't have any money either." Seeing Xu Ming's ugly face, Feilong said aggrievedly.
"Hey, Feilong, you stole so many things from the Dragon Clan, why didn't you bring some here?" Xu Ming looked at Feilong in disbelief. According to Feilong's temperament, he would never give up his treasures.
"They were all confiscated by my father, so how can I have any?" Fei Long had a grimace on his face, but his little paws covered a piece of dragon scale on his chest and refused to let go.
"..." This useless dragon, even if it's acting, don't be so obvious!
Xu Ming muttered in his heart and took the useless dragon back to the house.
Feng Liyan was still studying his sword skills, his figure was erratic, and it was difficult for Xu Ming to catch his figure.
Xu Ming ignored it, entered the room directly, closed the door, carried the scrap dragon, and said viciously: "Hand over the things!"
Fei Long trembled with fear, shook his head quickly, and said blankly: "Hand it over for what?"
"Feilong, you are dishonest." Xu Ming snorted and said in a righteous manner: "Thankfully, I only wanted to help you, and I even helped you find the forbidden fruit and left the herbs for you, but you actually hid things behind my back."
Xu Ming didn't say anything, it was because those herbs couldn't have much effect on him, so he gave them to Fei Long.
"Uh." Feilong paused, looked at Xu Ming with shame, and said weakly: "I, I don't want to either, it's just that I like this thing very much."
"Oh? What is it? Let me take a look." Xu Ming's eyes lit up and he hurriedly urged the waste dragon to take it out.
Feilong shook his head repeatedly. Only when Xu Ming repeatedly promised not to take this thing away did Feilong be willing to take it out and let Xu Ming have a look.
Xu Ming put the waste dragon on the bed, looked expectantly at the waste dragon which had returned to normal size, and urged: "Take it out quickly."
He wanted to know what kind of treasure it was that allowed the useless dragon to be preserved for so long. Could it be that it was brought from the Dragon Clan?
The useless dragon's small claws scratched the scales on its chest, a faint light flashed, and a bunch of shiny things flew out, along with some herbs and ores.
Xu Ming looked at the pile of things in shock. Can the useless dragon hide so much?
Feilong looked at Xu Ming proudly, pointed at the pair of shiny things, his eyes were full of fire, and he drooled: "Look, this is my hidden treasure."
"You should just tell me about the treasure you like." Xu Ming rolled his eyes. Although these things are shiny and good-looking, they have no function and are not valuable at all.
Huailong rummaged through the pile of things for a moment, took out a fist-sized bead, and said excitedly: "That's it."
Xu Ming frowned and looked at the fist-sized bead. It was green and full of life, but its appearance was very old and looked like it was covered with a layer of dust.
He didn't pick up the bead and said with a smile: "Put it away and don't let anyone see it in the future."
He didn't know what this bead was, and there was no record of it in Xu Jue's book, but this did not hinder Xu Ming's guess.
The breath of life at least has the ability to heal. It is a blessing for the useless dragon to have this bead.
However, he didn't know how much life force this bead contained. He could only sense the outer surface, but not the internal state.
The useless dragon nodded as if understanding, put away the beads, and looked at the pile of shiny things with bright eyes: "Look, I hid these in a hurry, but many dragons love them."
As he said that, he winked at Xu Ming proudly, showing off his ability.
Xu Ming shook his head and chuckled, picked up a shell that shone with red light, and said silently: "If you put this kind of thing in the human world and throw it on the street, no one would pick it up."
Feilong's tone was stagnant, and there was a rare trace of shame in his eyes: "I don't know how to appreciate it, so many dragons are rushing to get these."
"By the way, can you give me these herbs and ores?" Xu Ming asked, looking at the herbs and stones shining with various lights.
"Take it as you like, it's of no use to me." Feilong waved his hand generously.
As long as Xu Ming doesn't want his beads and these shiny things, Xu Ming can take them if he wants, and it will never stop him. Of course, the main reason is that it can't stop it, so it simply behaves more generously.
When Fei Long agreed, Xu Ming naturally stopped wasting his time and collected all the herbs and ores into the space ring, leaving only a pile of shiny garbage for Fei Long.
"You don't want it anymore?" The thing you like is still there, Feilong asked carefully.
"No more." Xu Ming chuckled. Although those things were not valuable, they were so shiny that the waste dragon still couldn't resist them.
As soon as Xu Ming finished speaking, Feilong quickly put away these things and carefully touched the scales on his chest before letting out a relieved breath.
"Do you still have storage space?" Xu Ming looked at the waste dragon with some humor, then asked curiously.
If it is said that it is powerful and can open up space, Thaksin, how can a ten-year-old cub named Feilong have the ability to open up space?
"Don't you understand?" Feilong raised his head arrogantly and glanced at Xu Ming proudly: "A high-level divine beast like this dragon, when it makes a sound, it is accompanied by a storage space, and as its strength increases."
"Well, in that case, those dragons can just put the collection into the space, and then release it for you to steal?" Xu Ming didn't understand. Did this dragon have their brains kicked by a donkey?
Hearing this, Fei Long rolled his face and looked at Xu Ming with disdain: "I know you are not someone who enjoys it."
Xu Ming was stunned and looked at Fei Long in surprise.
"Do you think that for a proud and powerful being who wants to show off his identity, it would be better to hide the treasures or put the treasures on display?" Feilong said proudly, looking down on Xu Ming.
After a pause, seeing Xu Ming listening, Fei Long said again: "Besides, this existence is still very powerful, so who dares to make any decisions? Besides, sleeping on the treasure is more comfortable than sleeping on this soft quilt.
too much."
"Then, why didn't I see you sleeping on that pile of shiny things?" Xu Ming was confused.
"Nonsense, there is a prodigal son who covets the treasure and has a good reputation. How dare you take out the treasure?" Feilong rolled his eyes and said with contempt. After finishing his words, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He laughed repeatedly and said to
Retreat aside.
"..." Xu Ming looked at Feilong speechlessly. For the first time, he felt that Feilong was so eloquent.
Not bothering to pay attention to the dragon, Xu Ming directly practiced cross-legged, rehearsing those special skills in his mind.
He has too many martial arts skills to learn, so he must seize all the time to practice, but the prerequisite is to improve his cultivation level.
You have just made a breakthrough in cultivation, and it is impossible to break through again. You must practice your moves.
Although Xu Ming wanted to go to the hospital to practice, he still resisted this plan.
If he went to practice in the courtyard, when Feng Liyan saw it, he would go crazy with shock and pester himself for another high-level martial arts.
Now he has less trouble if he can.
It is impossible for Chen Xian and others to give up. I am afraid they are still recovering from their injuries and waiting for the Chen family to send someone again.
Xu Ming was also not sure whether the Chen family would send someone else. After all, there were not many peak warriors. It would be good to have one person among a hundred people.
The peak martial artist is also called a sub-martial artist. He can be said to be a backup candidate for martial arts. He may break through one day.