Chapter 10 The Choice of Young Spirits

"Let's make a bet. I'll go in now. The people at the copper-wood gate will never stop me. If you want me to go in, you can send me this basket of peaches." Zhu Minglang got angry and said to the peach girl .

"Okay, but I won?" The peach girl laughed, her rye-colored skin and her bright eyes formed a very special contrast.

"I bought all your peaches."

"Looking at how you dress, it doesn't look like you have the money." The peach girl said.

"Don't worry about it!"

For other people to enter the school, let’s not talk about how glamorous they must be dressed, and they must be worthy of the words dignified and neat. He didn't even have a chance to take a shower, and that rough cloth made him look a little sloppy.

Zhu Minglang didn't want to do this himself. Before going back to poverty, there was no big problem with his appearance and appearance, and he would be treated as a beggar. That was also when he encountered a bandit and was in trouble...

Stepping into the Baiyan Bridge, there are gradually fewer hawkers, and when approaching the copper-wood gate, it shows the quietness and cleanliness of a somewhat elegant place.

"I'm here to enroll, this is my letterhead." Zhu Minglang handed over his admission notice, which was quite polite.

"How did it look like this?" asked the uncle who guarded the door.

"When I went out to practice, I met a bandit on the road, and I desperately kept this letterhead." Zhu Minglang explained casually.

"Well, go ahead and get the school badge, and wait for a while." The uncle of the gate nodded and motioned to the person behind to lead Zhu Minglang in.

Zhu Minglang put away the letterhead, deliberately turned his head and glanced at the rye-skinned girl selling peaches on the bridge, ready to give her a wicked smile.

However, the peach girl seems to be discussing the price with a fat woman, and the dispute is dancing.

She, completely forgot about that bet just now!

The cold wind in the lake made someone look a little desolate.

In the end, Zhu Minglang could only sigh and walk towards the door.

Hiss, it's worse than losing!

After passing the door, the bridge disappeared. It turned out that the Baiyan Bridge was just a broken bridge. Behind the door was a moon-shaped abutment, which slowly extended to the clear water of the lake.

In the lake, a long-necked dragon with a broad back was waiting by the bridge platform. It could be as big as a single-person room, and its neck was long enough to reach the bridge door from underwater.

The skin of the long-necked dragon is firm and smooth, and its size is large, but it gives people a docile and demure feeling, and I don't feel any pressure to get close to it. Compared with Luo Xiao's gilded fire dragon, it really doesn't look like a dragon. species.

"Enough for one car, we can go." The uncle who guarded the gate quickly led four more people over.

There are already five people on the back of the giraffe, plus Zhu Minglang and the four later, there are ten people in total.

Ten people and a dragon cart cross the lake.

"Li Shaoying, you are the hope of the whole village. You must become a dragon shepherd no matter what." On the bridge platform, a middle-aged man who came to see him off shouted loudly.

Li Shaoying looked embarrassed, but there were so many alumni around.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. Go back to the village early. The cows, sheep, and sheep in the family have to be put into the pasture. If they are not full, they will not be able to store fat. I can't make it through." The grazing man continued to say loudly.

There was a low voice of laughter all around, especially the female students of the college who were about to cross the lake with a long-necked dragon. They covered their mouths but couldn't stop their laughter.

The young man named Li Shaoying couldn't wait to plunge his head into the lake water. He impatiently sent the herding man who came to see him off: "I know, I know, Uncle Hua, hurry up and go back."

"Remember to distribute that bag of smoked venison to the classmates around you. You don't know the place in life. You must know how to build a good relationship with the classmates and teachers around you, so that you won't be easily bullied."

"Uncle, come back, please."

"oops,

I forgot to give you the medicinal wine. Come here, this one was beaten and wiped on the wound, and it healed quickly. "

Finally, the enthusiastic and meticulous grazing man was persuaded away.

If he doesn't leave again, the new student named Li Shaoying will probably commit suicide by throwing himself into the lake.

"The three of you are late for admission. When you go to the Dragon Palace, you can only choose some young dragons left by others. Even if the journey is long, you should leave early." The gatekeeper told Li Shaoying, Zhu Minglang and another one. A tall and cold son said.

"You also just entered school?" Li Shaoying was a little surprised, and looked at Zhu Minglang and the cold son.

Young Master Gao Leng didn't talk to him at all, and it could be seen that he had no intention of dealing with a young dragon student like Li Shaoying who had never come from a remote village in a poor mountain.

Li Shaoying took the initiative to talk to him, but the man ignored it, which made him a little embarrassed.

Then his eyes fell on Zhu Minglang, and his face suddenly showed shock.

As a herder, Li Shaoying was already very poor, and his self-esteem was also severely hit by the laughter of the classmates around him just now, but he never thought that there was someone who looked more down-to-earth than himself, and he was also a student of Dragon Training Academy. ?

The uncle of the gate did not say, Li Shaoying thought that this person was a handyman in the rear of the Dragon Training Academy.

"You are also a student?" Li Shaoying asked.

"Yeah, Zhu Minglang." Zhu Minglang kept a polite bow to show friendliness and approachability.

"Oh." Li Shaoying responded perfunctorily, but did not return the salute.

Sure enough, after learning that Zhu Minglang was actually a new student, the laughter of several other people came out again.

Seeing the reactions of the people around him, Zhu Minglang was not as uncomfortable as Li Shaoying had before, and his face was indifferent.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, thick-skinned is also a rare craft.

The lake breeze was refreshing, and the long-necked dragon slowly carried ten people, approaching Lake Central Continent little by little, and sailing to the hall that countless people dream of - the Dragon Training Academy.

...

At Qiaotou, after the girl who had just sold several kilograms of ripe peaches was free, she suddenly remembered something and turned her head to look at the tightly closed paulownia gate.

Soon the color of surprise covered her cheeks.

"Thrown into the lake?"

"What a pity." The girl muttered to herself.

...

Dragon Palace

Every student who enters the school will get a chance to choose a dragon, regardless of whether they already have a young spirit.

Although people advocate the art of seeing dragons and knowing dragons, choosing a dragon from thousands of mediocre young spirits is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, and even more often making a bet!

Zhu Minglang, Li Shaoying, and Young Master Gao Leng were taken to the Dragon Palace, where the young spirits and young spirit eggs were as numerous as pebbles in the river, making it dizzying to see.

"Choose, after choosing, go to register with the old gentleman in the hall, make a mark, the young spirit belongs to you." The uncle of the gate is also very competent, and sent them all the way here, and left after explaining clearly. .

Li Shaoying had some anticipation, and walked quickly to the young soul's nest, staring at a group of blue bird spirits still in swaddling, as if identifying their species.

Zhu Minglang also followed the paved road and observed slowly.

There are many types, bird spirits, river spirits, beast spirits, ancient spirits, poisonous demons, stone demons, and many Yalongs, pseudo-dragons, and miscellaneous dragon larvae that obviously have dragon blood. The amazing physique and the extraordinary characteristics of the dragon have been shown!

"Heh, you are quite serious in choosing, don't you know anything about Dragon Training Academy before you enter the school? There may not be a real dragon out of thousands of young spirits here. It's for you to choose here, just for you. As a little hope for dragon training students." At this time, the young master Gao Leng spoke up.

Zhu Minglang and Li Shaoying looked at him at the same time.

It's not dumb.

Zhu Minglang nodded secretly and asked, "We really don't know much about it, tell us about it."

"Just grab one, don't hesitate. If you have time to choose garbage here, it's better to spend more time tame your own young spirits." Gao Lengnan said.

Li Shaoying smiled shyly.

Indeed, the young spirits given by the academy for free will not be much better, otherwise everyone can enter the Dragon Training Academy to be a dragon pastor, and why would there be a large number of people wandering under the dragon gate.

In the end, Li Shaoying chose the one who seemed to be the most competitive and aggressive among the few bird spirits, and held it in his hand, but he didn't seem to pay much attention to it.

Zhu Minglang scratched his head.

His situation was a little embarrassing.

Those who can enter the Dragon Training Academy, most of them already have a young spirit with good potential, and some are even close to the door.

Li Shaoying obviously has her own baby spirit, and Young Master Gao Leng seems to have a baby dragon.

Bai Qi was still sleeping in the ice chrysalis, and Zhu Minglang had nothing at the moment, barely counted as a moth-related household, and was forced into it.

It seems that he still has to rely on the academy's relief to get into the young spirit.

However, this is the beginning of Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang was too lazy to listen to the arrogant exposition of the arrogant son, and still chose carefully.

Knowing a dragon is like a treasure...

It takes a lot of eyesight and a little bit of luck.

It just so happens that Zhu Minglang has neither.

Blind and back.

But there is still a sense of ritual, and the attitude must be correct.

"Can you be quicker!" Young Master Gao Leng said in a serious tone.

Zhu Minglang didn't hear it. He carefully observed the little creatures here. Some were still in baby eggs, some had just emerged from their shells, and some had already grown feathers and teeth. There is a trace of destructive power in the nest...