Chapter 158 – Buff Diamant
Chapter 158 – The Buff is Full
“Wow!”
Lu Xuan was still in the middle of speculating when the Ink Scale Jiao next to him couldn’t help but bow its long body and spit out a bunch of demon beast meat remnants.
“It’s been like this for the past two months, once I eat a little more demonic beast meat, I’ll often vomit, and now I can only absorb spiritual qi to maintain my bodily functions.”
The middle-aged Confucian behind him spoke out.
“During this period of time when the anorexia symptoms appeared, I also tried quite a few methods, such as changing the type of demonic beast meat, changing the living environment of the Ink Scale Jiao, and even testing to see if it was reacting because of its pregnancy, but none of them achieved any results.”
He couldn’t help but ask when he saw Lu Xuan pondering.
“Senior nephew Lu, is it possible to discover anything?”
Lu Xuan deliberated internally and turned his head back.
“There is a little bit of an eyebrow, but it still needs to be verified clearly.”
“May I ask Master Yang if I can extract a bit of the essence blood from the Ink Scale Jiao’s body to verify my idea.”
“No problem.” Seeing Lu Xuan’s confident tone, the middle-aged Confucian affirmed back.
Only then did Lu Xuan feel relieved, with his current cultivation level of Qi Practicing Perfection, it was estimated that it would be difficult to break through the defense of this Third Grade Ink Scale Jiao by unusual means, thus, it was necessary to seek the middle-aged Confucian’s consent and assistance.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar took control of the Ink Scale Jiao and used a conical magic weapon to pierce the Ink Jade Scale Armor, Lu Xuan took the opportunity to receive a full bottle.
Although he was already clear about what the problem was with the Ink Scale Jiao’s anorexia, empty words were no proof, and only by showing the special characteristics of the Jiao Dragon’s bloodline in front of Yang Qingfeng would he be completely convinced of what he was saying.
In addition, Lu Xuan also had a little thought, to see if he could take this opportunity to shun some Ink Scale Jiao Essence Blood and use it to enhance the quality of the Jiao Vine.
“In order to slightly enhance the quality of the Jiao Vine, it’s kind of going out on a limb.”
Lu Xuan sighed inwardly and focused on the fresh blood drawn from the Ink Scale Jiao’s body.
The blood was a dark green color, with light spots flickering, showing the richness of the spiritual energy it contained.
“Uncle Yang, I’ve had a great interest in Spiritual Plants and Spiritual Beasts since I was young, and I’ve read many tomes about them, and I’ve also had quite a bit of experience in raising and planting them.”
“Once in a canonical book, I read about habits similar to those of the Ink Scale Jiao, and it is said that there is a demonic beast called the Qing Miao chi dragon, whose dietary habits are very different from that of an ordinary Jiao dragon chi dragon.”
“It doesn’t love food like demonic beasts’ blood and meat, but instead favors spirit fruits, spirit leaves, and the like.”
“I’m guessing that this Ink Scale Jiao’s situation is much the same.”
Lu Xuan said in a deep voice.
“A Clear Myriad Chi-Dragon? But this is an Ink Scale Jiao of mine, it doesn’t match up with the Cleansing Myriad Chi Dragon at all.”
The middle-aged Confucian frowned slightly and asked in confusion.
“I don’t know if there is something like evil filth in the hands of Senior Uncle? How exactly is it, we’ll know once we try it.”
The Confucian smiled, from the storage bag took out a finger bone, finger bone is grayish-white, surrounded by black gas lingering, the whole finger bone is a second-grade spirit purification talisman tightly wrapped, constantly eliminating the surrounding black gas.
He tore off the talisman, and instantly, the black gas surrounding the finger bone instantly spread dramatically.
Lu Xuan placed the bottle not far above the finger bone and dripped several drops of Ink Scale Jiao blood onto the gray finger bone.
As soon as the dark green blood landed on the grayish-white finger bone, a snorting sound instantly came from it, and the black aura surrounding the blood dissipated a lot at once.
“The Ink Scale Jiao blood can actually purify the evil aura?”
When the middle-aged Confucian saw this scene, he couldn’t help but exclaim in shock, this completely went against his common sense of keeping Ink Scale Jiao for many years.
“The Clear Myriad Chi-Dragon blood is special and has the ability to purify evil and filthy things, just as in this scenario now.”
Lu Xuan said slowly.
“I have a bit of an impression when you say that, it seems like I’ve heard of this aspect of the Clear Myriad Chi-Dragon’s ability a long time ago.” “It’s probably been more than ten years, at that time, there was a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Li Shan Sect who came over to pay a visit, and he had a Clear Myriad Chi-Dragon in his hands, if it wasn’t for you mentioning it, I’d almost not remember this.”
A trace of reminiscence appeared on the middle-aged Confucian’s face, not knowing what came to mind, immersed in his memories, he instantly became gnashing his teeth.
“Damn old man Zhu, at that time, when he came over to visit the sect, I kindly kept the spirit beast he brought with him inside the lake.”
“That sinful beast of his, actually hooked up with my Ink Scale Jiao? And also so coincidentally gave birth to a little Jiao dragon with a clear and marvelous chi dragon bloodline?”
The middle-aged Confucian quickly cleared his thoughts and said with extreme annoyance.
Lu Xuan and Huang Yuan both had their heads hanging down vigorously, lest the middle-aged Confucian discover their expressions of stifled laughter.
He coughed clearly, adjusted his mind, and spoke out to comfort him.
“Senior Uncle, misfortune is a blessing, and it was precisely because of that experience that such an exceptionally gifted Ink Scale Jiao could be born.”
Hearing Lu Xuan’s words, the middle-aged cultivator’s face cleared up a little, his eyes strangely glancing at the male Jiao that had been guarding the female Jiao.
The male Jiao was still unaware of what was happening, and was still displaying his most passionate love to the mother Jiao.
“What else can I do, make do.”
He sighed softly as he tried to speak.
“So, this Ink Scale Jiao is averse to nothing more than demonic beasts’ flesh and blood, and wants to feed on spirit fruits and leaves?”
“That’s right, because of the gradual influence of the Qing Miao chi dragon bloodline, the Murky Scale Jiao has also become more and more repulsed by blood and flesh, and has even begun to experience a vomiting reaction, which can be solved by simply feeding on spirit fruits.”
Spirit fruits fed to the naturally ferocious Ink Scale Jiao sounded like a rather cutthroat picture, yet the facts were in front of them.
Lu Xuan took out a few spirit fruits from his storage bag and sent them to the slimmer Ink Scale Jiao’s mouth.
The Ink Scale Jiao smelled the refreshing aroma coming from the spirit fruits in front of its mouth, its eyes lit up and it couldn’t help but swallow a large mouthful of saliva.
With his tongue sticking out, he rolled several spirit fruits into his abdomen.
The three of them waited aside for a while, the Ink Scale Jiao that had swallowed the spirit fruit did not show the vomiting reaction from before, on the contrary, its movements became a bit more lively.
“So this is where the problem lies, this Ink Scale Jiao looks at everything as usual, but I didn’t realize that there is a clear and wonderful chi dragon bloodline in its body.”
The middle-aged Confucian scholar couldn’t help but sigh with emotion, after discovering the problem, the solution was extremely simple, but no one could imagine that the ink scale jiao, which feeds on the blood and flesh of demonic beasts, would go against the norm and change to consume spiritual fruits, spiritual leaves, and so on.
“Uncle Yang, then these remaining Ink Scale Jiao essence blood?”
Lu Xuan saw the right time to hold the bottle containing most of the essence blood and asked the middle-aged Confucian.
“The reason why we were able to solve the Ink Scale Jiao’s anorexia problem this time is all due to you alone, Master Lu Nephew, this bit of essence blood will be reserved for you, you can use it to make talismans, refine pills and whatnot.”
“I will also have another reward later.”
The middle-aged Confucian said with a smile.
“Many thanks, Senior Uncle!” Lu Xuan hurriedly thanked and very naturally put the Ink Scale Jiao Essence Blood into his storage bag.
He looked at the Ink Scale Jiao that returned to the male jiao with satisfaction, and a sudden thought occurred to him.
“This Ink Scale Jiao can only live in an environment with a pure and single aura, and it loves spiritual fruits and leaves, plus its dark and shiny scale armor ……”
“Environmentalism, plus vegetarianism, plus skin color ……”
“The buffs are iterating all over the place ……”
(End of chapter)