Chapter 234 Transaction Completed

"Professor Tan, is this not in line with the rules?"

Zeng Yan frowned slightly as she watched the elf approaching Chen Wei again on the screen.

As an invigilator, it is not against the rules for Dragon Devouring Mangrove to conduct a combat test on the candidate in the actual combat assessment, but if the candidate has clearly refused, Dragon Devouring Mangrove still chooses to pester him, there is a suspicion of disturbing the order of the examination room.

Hearing this, the other teachers in the monitoring room immediately looked at Zeng Yan with surprise.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. As expected of a new young teacher, he dared to question the behavior of Senior Hong Ling.

"According to Senior Hong Ling's current behavior, this is not a violation of the assessment rules." Tan Xueqing shook her head.

In the final analysis, this is the teacher's contracted pet, and as a disciple, it is not easy for me to interfere without authorization.

Besides, Uncle Hong Ling's behavior is just a little bit out of line, and it cannot be considered a violation.

Even if Master Hong Ling violated the rules, with her power and status, she could decide whether the actual combat assessment violated the rules or not. As long as she said no, there was no violation.

After all, the strong decide everything, and the weak can only accept everything.

Seeing this, Zeng Yan remained silent and looked at the big screen.

…

The elf with a calm and indifferent temperament before had disappeared without a trace. She saw a pair of beautiful eyes flashing a bit of pain, and gritted her teeth and said: "Boy, now you only need a bowl of dragon blood to exchange for five dragon blood fruits, do you want to change?"

Seeing that the elf's originally cold voice, like a spring flowing in the mountains, suddenly became aggressive, Chen Wei was dumbfounded.

"How much does this elf like the dragon blood on Cai Ling?"

Seeing that Chen Wei remained silent, a terrifying aura that was breathtaking suddenly broke out from the elf.

Unlike other level 6 resources, it needs the blood essence and corpse of a king-level dragon beast to breed precious dragon blood fruit, and the whole body blood plus the remains of a level 6 king-level dragon beast can only breed five dragon blood fruits at most.

To a certain extent, the value of the five dragon blood fruits it took out is comparable to that of a dragon pet cub of the king race.

You know, even if it is a level 7 dragon-eating mangrove, it is easy to deal with dragon beasts, but first you have to find a dragon beast.

Even with dragon blood fruit as bait, dragon beasts are not easy to encounter. It can only catch one or two dragon beasts throughout the year. These five dragon blood fruits have already spent all its blood.

It's just a little dragon blood of a level 3 dragon. If Chen Wei still chooses to refuse, it really doesn't know what it will do.

At this time, feeling that the air flowing around him suddenly disappeared, his body was frozen and unable to move, and the speed of Chen Wei's heartbeat became more and more intense.

Fearing that Chen Wei would push his luck, the elf showed off his strength and looked at Chen Wei expectantly, asking, "Do you want to change?"

Chen Wei glanced at the unwilling Cai Ling on his wrist, and after calming down his pet, he shook his head decisively and refused.

"No."

The more anxious the elf was now, the more he didn't want to sell Cai Ling's dragon blood.

With Teacher Han as his backer, he didn't believe that the elf dared to do it in public, even if the elf was a seventh-level overlord.

"Damn, damn kid!"

The elf widened his eyes and stared at Chen Wei coldly.

"You forced me to do it!"

Seeing that Chen Wei was not going to be persuaded, the elf had no choice but to use his last trump card.

"You are the disciple of Han Jiuyao, and I am Jiuyao's partner. If we talk about our relationship, it's not too much for you to call me uncle. In a word, my uncle is in trouble now, and he will die if he can't drink the dragon blood. Will you help me?" The elf played the emotional card with a stiff upper lip.

Although he didn't know why this kid was secretly hostile to him, compared with the food, all of this was insignificant.

Chen Wei: "???"

This unexpected reversal made him feel confused. This inexplicably strange elf was actually the teacher's pet?

"This..."

Looking at the big screen, Tan Xueqing touched her forehead speechlessly.

Although she knew that Master Hongling always liked dragon blood, this performance was too exaggerated!

It seems that this Kongming Frost Dragon has a lot of secrets hidden in it, otherwise it would not make Master so covetous, even without a face.

"What do you mean?" Seeing that Chen Wei didn't say anything, the elf continued to ask.

"Sure enough, what is coming will come."

After taking a look at the elf who claimed to be Master, Chen Wei said, "Do you know Master's name?"

"Just call me Master Hongling."

In fact, Chen Wei had expected this situation. After all, the magic hidden in Cai Ling can be concealed for a while, but not for a lifetime. Someone with a heart will always find something wrong.

Fortunately, there are many special mutant dragons with extraordinary talents on Blue Star. It is normal to have one or two cases occasionally. Perhaps he can use this to conceal his second talent.

"Is it okay? Cai Ling." Chen Wei conveyed his thoughts.

Even if this elf is his uncle, as long as Cai Ling disagrees, he still dares to refuse, although such a resolute behavior will attract more suspicion.

"Yi." (ー`ー) (No problem.)

Cai Ling looked at the elf with some fear, but still chose to agree.

As long as it is not essence blood, a simple bowl of dragon blood is insignificant to her.

What's more, she had been craving for dragon blood fruit for a long time, and even her saliva was almost flowing out.

Chen Wei: "Changed."

As soon as the voice fell, Hong Ling hurriedly handed the wooden bowl in her hand to Chen Wei, fearing that this newly recognized nephew would go back on his word.

Then, Cai Ling used her dark blue claws to cut a tiny wound on her body. Under her control, a stream of dragon blood with a faint fishy smell flowed into the wooden bowl like a narrow red silk.

During this process, Uncle Hong Ling's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Yes, you are the most pleasing nephew I have seen in the past two hundred years. If you encounter any problems in Zidan University in the future, tell Uncle Master, and Uncle Master will protect you."

After saying that, it handed five dragon blood fruits to Chen Wei, and then stared at the dragon blood in the wooden bowl.

"Now there is another big leg, I don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse!" Chen Wei thought helplessly.

Soon, the dragon blood on the wooden bowl was full, and even the wound that Cai Ling had cut before was healed in an instant.

Under Yu Xiumin's surprised gaze, a friendly and harmonious transaction was successfully completed.

Smelling the sweet and tempting aroma wafting from the wooden bowl, Hong Ling couldn't help but take a sip of dragon blood, and then her delicate face showed a full of happiness.

"This dragon blood is really amazing!"