Chapter 450: Oiran of Zither City

Had a great dinner.

Zhu Minglang lived in an elegant courtyard, and he was not too sleepy, so he could use the little black dragon to raise his cultivation level by a level and shape his bloodline.

The dragon blood essence obtained from that hunting event has not been used yet, but the shaping of this bloodline does not need to pay too much attention to any rituals, just come directly.

Essence of Dragon's Blood is ready.

To be honest, the evil blood contained in a small bottle does have a bit of evil spirit.

This evil dragon seemed to have eaten thousands of people before it was slaughtered, and its blood was also stained with evil spirits because of this cruelty, as if the souls of those thousands of people were locked in into its dragon belly, and deteriorated its blood, making the blood look as black as ink.

Zhu Minglang opened the lid and began to guide the blood essence contained in the blood of the dragon essence. Big Black Fang was inexplicably stuffed with aura during the day today, but at night, he didn't even say hello. To shape blood...

"oh!"

Hei Bao was suffering in his heart, so he had to be mentally prepared no matter what, he had to endure such a serious blood baptism without even wiping off the corners of his mouth!

The blood essence was introduced into the body of the Ember Black Dragon, and Zhu Minglang opened his spiritual consciousness. For a moment, the blood vessels of the Ember Black Dragon's body were bright red and displayed in front of his eyes, as if he could see the blood flowing through its muscles and bones. blood.

The blood essence of the evil dragon entered its living blood, just like ink dripping into a clear pool, and soon the bright red blood of the Blackened Black Dragon quickly turned into jet black.

As the live blood circulated in the black dragon's body, all the blood in Big Black Fang changed, and the speed of the blood flow was obviously accelerated!

It is scorching hot and scorching hot. The black dragon itself belongs to the flame black dragon. When it bursts out its dragon power, its whole body looks like a small black volcano erupting magma.

And with the incorporation of the blood essence of the evil dragon, the whole body of the embers black dragon is more vigorous and powerful, surging like a furnace of flames, and its dragon pupils are burning with black flames. If you stare carefully, it seems that you will fall into the mysterious Horrible pupils in purgatory!

"Oh~~~~~~~~~"

The Ember Black Dragon let out a roar, its eyes seemed to have been tempered, and the billowing flames in the eyes were even reflected in the courtyard.

Zhu Minglang soon noticed that the flowers, pools, rockeries, and stone statues in the courtyard were being shrouded in a strange layer of ghostly fire.

The flame didn't burn anything, but it gave people an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Squeak~~~~~~~~"

A bat slipped down from the beam inexplicably, it seemed unable to feel the temperature of the dark fire in the courtyard.

When it flew over the courtyard, its whole body suddenly burst into flames. The flames were fierce and intense. The little bat was instantly engulfed in flames, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye! !

Zhu Minglang was stunned. At this moment, the footsteps of two or three people came from outside the courtyard. They didn't knock on the door, but pushed open the courtyard door.

"Don't come in!!" Zhu Minglang yelled loudly.

The door had already been opened, and the two men saw the embers black dragon standing in the courtyard at a glance. The black dragon was covered with dark fire all over its body, and its eyes were more like ghosts in purgatory. It obviously didn't stare at them, but let them It's like falling into the abyss of magic fire, dead fire hell! !

The two backed away again and again in fright, staggering endlessly.

Zhu Minglang hastily opened the spiritual domain and put away the black dragon that smelt embers.

The ghost fire lasted for a while in the courtyard before it was slowly extinguished. The flowers, plants, and rubble in the entire courtyard were not damaged in any way. However, the songbirds, night flies, and the bird that accidentally fell into the courtyard Bats were all reduced to ashes by this purgatory pupil!

Hitomi domain!

In the eyes of the little black dragon, a death-fire purgatory appeared, and this death-fire purgatory was reflected in the real world and in the courtyard through the dragon pupils.

Flowers and trees may not be affected in the slightest, but living things will be fatally burned!

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang stopped those two men who visited at night in time, otherwise they would have been burned to ashes just like those bugs and bats if they took half a step inside the door! !

Zhu Huo and Wang Xiao were already drenched in cold sweat. They almost thought that they had opened the gate of hell and fell into the furnace of purgatory. The translucent burning field just now was too terrifying up.

"Sorry, I was training the dragon just now, I didn't expect the two of you to come late at night." Zhu Minglang cupped his hands and said.

"Yes... it was our impoliteness. We should have notified you first, my lord. I am Zhu Huo, the head deacon of the small inner court. The person next to me is Wang Xiao, who is in charge of the trade in the outer court. I heard that the young master has traveled here. Come and visit." Zhu Huo said respectfully.

Zhu Minglang has the slightest impression of this great deacon. It should be his cousin Zhu Wangxing's confidant, and he is also a key trainer in the small inner court. He has been to the inner court of Zhumen Shuidi Lake in the imperial capital. Zhu Minglang has seen it before. Once or twice.

"Young sect master, Wang Xiao has always relied on you, and specially prepared some small gifts for you, please wish brother Huo an introduction for me." Wang Xiao said with a smile on his face.

"Since the young master is practicing, we will come back tomorrow." Zhu Huo said.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhu Minglang did not accept Wang Xiao's small gift.

"I was worried that the elders would say that we didn't entertain well, and that it would be boring for the young master to live here alone. We specially booked a night banquet in the Duyue Tower and invited the oiran from Zither City, hoping to cleanse the young master." Huo slowly had a smile that a man could understand.

Drink flower wine!

Zhu Minglang shook his head, how could he follow these old coachmen to find flowers and ask willows for himself who has always kept himself clean.

Reluctantly, Zhu Huo and Wang Xiao were too enthusiastic, and Zhu Minglang didn't want to save their face, so he changed his clothes and went out.

Qincheng oiran?

Most of these oiran-level performers do not sell themselves. Zhu Minglang purely went to drink and listen to music, to relieve the fatigue of the recent hard training, and had no other ideas.

...

When you arrive at the Duyue Tower, this pavilion stands on a high place, where you can have a panoramic view of the night lake-colored sea, and you can look up at the bright moon, drink wine and sing songs to the moon.

When Zhu Minglang saw the oiran, he really had a moving beauty.

A table of food and wine, golden cups of good wine, before they knew it, both Wang Xiao and Zhu Huo disappeared, leaving Zhu Minglang alone in this luxurious and soundproof isolated room. Approach Zhu Minglang.

Like a beautiful butterfly, dancing lightly, with a graceful figure and a fragrant fragrance.

"My lord, is your home beautiful?" Huakui Lu Mu asked.

"good."

"Okay?" The oiran Lu Mo laughed, her glamorous cheeks were full of charm.

"If the xylophone is not aimed at me, I will give you a more polite evaluation." Zhu Minglang also laughed, his eyes were clear and bright, and he was not fascinated by the courtesan Lu Mo at all.

"Om!!!!!!"

Suddenly, the oiran Lu Mo's smile suddenly became cold, and she slammed her fingers on the xylophone, and the sound of the xylophone became extremely ear-piercing!