Chapter 400 Sea White Witch Moth

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With a bang, the thunderstorm fell, and there was a heavy rain without warning. It seemed that a huge thundercloud floated from the far sea of ​​Nihai, covering the entire city of Man, followed by a pouring rain heavy rain.

The waves are rolling, the gray waves are connected with the hazy sky, the rain and fog are drifting, making the sunny and colorful coastal city look like an oil painting that has been splashed with water, fading and making it hard to see clearly.

On a rainy day, Xiao Yejiao is very happy. It is like a small crop, sucking the rain and dew full of thunder.

Zhu Minglang is full of boredom.

This seaside, climate change is unexpected.

Originally, he planned to take Xiao Qingzhuo, who had woken up, to go farther to challenge some more powerful demon spirits, but the thunderstorm from the sea poured down, and most of the creatures would hide in their lairs without being seen.

"Zhu Minglang, Zhu Minglang, don't sleep!!" There was a hasty knock on the door.

Zhu Minglang yawned. In this heavy rain, listening to the sound of the rain playing like a piano, what can you do without sleeping?

"What's the matter?" Zhu Minglang said.

"A large group of white witch moths seemed to be shocked by this sudden ocean thunderstorm. Their wings were wet and they could not fly. They were scattered on the sea by the strong wind and sprinkled on us like silver bills. Everyone is already catching the bay near the High Court, come quickly, you will lose a lot if you miss it!" Hong Hao said excitedly.

"What is the white witch moth?" Zhu Minglang looked puzzled.

"I just heard people say that this white witch moth is a very special night creature of Nihai. Their wings will absorb the light of the moon when the moon is full, and grow flower-like stamens on their tails." The same thing. So a white witch moth is equivalent to a moon flower stamen, you don't know what price the moon flower thing sells in the market, right?" Hong Hao said.

"I know this, but the problem is that there are so many people in the whole city of How to Train Your Dragon, and everyone is catching these white witch moths, how many of them can we catch?" Zhu Minglang doesn't like blind obedience very much.

"Brother, I think you should go and have a look with me. After seeing you, you will definitely not say that. This thunderstorm must have destroyed the forest lairs of these white witch moths. There are so many that you can't describe!" Hong Hao Said.

Opening up the umbrella, Zhu Minglang just followed Hong Hao to see the so-called white witch moth scene.

"You go,

Why are you still hugging a blue pillow, you are going to go to Yuting to sleep! "Hong Hao said angrily.

"Um, this is my new little Yingling." Zhu Minglang said.

"..." Hong Hao took a closer look, only to find that a pair of big elf eyes suddenly appeared on the exquisite blue velvet pillow!

What an elf!

When the eyes are closed, it is indeed like a beautiful round pillow.

"It's sticky, just take it with you." Zhu Minglang said helplessly.

Although Xiao Yejiao was also born, he was more mature in mind and self-reliant. After Zhu Minglang fed some beef, it washed its scales in the thunderstorm.

The rain with the aura of thunder and lightning can nourish the dragons and sharpen their young scales at the same time. In short, Xiaoye Jiao looks very diligent and independent.

Little Yingying is completely different.

Must hug.

Hearing the sound of thunder, he burrowed into Zhu Minglang's arms, not daring to open his eyes, let alone those pointed ears, which completely drooped down and turned into a little fur ball.

Zhu Minglang had no choice but to carry it around.

Fortunately, after a few days of nurturing, both Xiaoyingling and Xiaoyejiao are growing up healthily, and if their bodies grow a little longer, Zhu Minglang will be able to strengthen their spiritual resources, which will allow them to enter the next stage sooner. In the growth stage, move towards becoming a dragon.

"White Witch Moth, you should be regarded as the same type of elf as your firefly." Mr. Koi floated out, instead of swimming around in the air as usual.

"Mr. Koi knows about White Witch Moth?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Small life that absorbs the essence of heaven and earth is very rare. White witch moths usually breathe in wetland forests and islands. If the number is only one or two, in fact, with your current cultivation level, there is really no need to waste that Time to catch them, but if they are in groups, the situation will be different, Xiaobai needs the energy of Yuehua..." Mr. Koi said.

"Well, although we don't know when they will break out of their cocoons, it's good to prepare some hard-to-collect spiritual resources for them in advance," Zhu Minglang said.

"Zhu Minglang, can you move the umbrella towards me? Is it okay for you to let me soak in the cold rain like this!" Mr. Koi said angrily.

Zhu Minglang looked at the little golden koi hiding under his umbrella...

Well, are fish still afraid of the rain?

In the end, he still didn't say this, so Zhu Minglang had no choice but to move his position a little to protect Mr. Koi from the rain.

Hong Hao, who was walking in front, looked back at Zhu Minglang, his face full of doubts.

The young spirits raised by Zhu Minglang are getting weirder and weirder.

A pillow, a flying fish...

"Aside from being able to extract aura, does Yuan Gun Gun have any other skills?" Mr. Koi asked.

"I've been trying these days, but I haven't found it yet," Zhu Minglang said.

"Boom~" Little Yingling suddenly rubbed against Zhu Minglang's arms, raised one ear, and pointed at a small peninsula in the High Court like an arrow.

"It seems to have found something it is interested in." Mr. Koi said.

Even Mr. Koi, who is knowledgeable and talented, doesn't know much about this Yingling, but he has the same idea as Zhu Minglang. The value of the little Yingling is definitely more than that of the thunder dragon and young dragon. Its ability is too special , cultivated well, it is really a portable aura cloud well!

"Let's go and have a look." Zhu Minglang said.

Zhu Minglang did not follow Hong Hao anymore, but followed Xiao Yingling's wishes to go to the High Court Peninsula.

When he got here, Zhu Minglang had already seen that the gray sea was covered with a layer of wet white, like cotton, which looked very spectacular.

Under the strong rainstorm, these cotton-like white witch moths can be seen from time to time trying to fly into the air, but they are all mercilessly knocked down. Their bodies are as light as paper and they will not sink into the ocean, so they all float in the rainwater The lapping sea.

"Bobobo!"

The little Yingling was even more excited, it actually jumped out of Zhu Minglang's arms, and jumped towards an island pool in the peninsula.

At the same time, Zhu Minglang saw that the blue velvet was all lit up, glowing like water.

Zhu Minglang followed quickly, wondering secretly.

The little guy obviously couldn't see his legs, so how did he jump so happily? Could it be because of the round little flesh on his belly? ?