"Gold...Golden Dragon King?"

Hearing this, Elder Jin Long looked startled, a little dazed, but when he thought that the inheritance of the six great dragons was in his hands, he suddenly became enlightened.

Is this guy still around?

So, do you mean that there are all six major lineages?

Is it a fragment? Half, or how much? I didn’t expect Ning Tao to use this to fight against the autumn wind?

Although he was angry and funny, it had to be said that at that moment, his heart really skipped a beat. The inheritance he received from the Golden Dragon King was only two-tenths of the whole story.

It is too difficult to get them all, and the bloodline passed down from generation to generation in the dragon clan is not as good as in the past.

It is said that in the past, regardless of the strength of the dragon, it was easy to reach a height of one hundred feet, and the strongest ones could even reach a height of thousands of feet.

But looking at today, it is not easy for even some adult dragons to reach hundreds of feet.

Even though he is a great elder, he only has a dragon body of three to four hundred feet. Compared with his predecessors, he is still far behind. There are many factors involved in this.

One of them is because of inheritance.

Anyway...he was tempted.

"Cough~"

Elder Jin Long coughed dryly, glanced at the smiling Ning Tao, and said angrily: "Okay, tell me your conditions, don't go too far."

As soon as the words came out, Ning Tao smiled "hehe" and his eyes lit up. Someone came to give him a pillow when he was really sleepy.

Just now, he was worried about where to get the 1% of pure energy. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he would come to the door. He could help him for free, which was a favor, but the transaction had to be negotiated.

Ning Tao thought for a while, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly stretched out a few fingers and said with a smile: "It's actually very simple, and you don't need much. One hundred and twenty spiritual dragons, two hundred spiritual dragons, five hundred spiritual pythons...

…”

"How about it, it's not a lot!"

However, the surroundings seemed to fall into silence.

A depressing, volcanic, and turbulent feeling filled the air. Ning Tao was stunned when he heard Elder Jinlong roar: "Why don't you kid let me give you the "Spiritual Form Area"? Why don't you just kill him head-on?"

"

"Do you know how long it takes to form a spiritual dragon? How long does it take to accumulate so many? This is the mouth of a giant whale..."

"Absolutely not, it's impossible, there's no way, I'm telling you, don't even think about it..."

Ning Tao was stunned, so angry?

The scope of the spirit-shaped area is not small. Although he took away a lot of the energy crystals in it, it is not impossible to collect so much.

He immediately glared and said angrily: "Then do you know how difficult it was for me to obtain this inheritance? It was a lot of hard work and a narrow escape from death, and I can guarantee that it is definitely worth every penny."

"You fart, do you think I don't know? You are obviously very relaxed, okay?"

Elder Jin Long cursed loudly, and then gritted his teeth and said: "Also, these six dragon inheritances are obviously the belongings of my Dragon Clan, but you kid took advantage of them and still behaved? Is there anyone who wants the benefits so much like you?"

"Ten spiritual dragons, not one more, unless you take out all the divine dragon inheritance!"

As soon as the words came out, Ning Tao became furious, glared and cursed: "Shitiao? Where are the people you sent to beg for food? I can get it back myself, why do you need it? I plan to sell it to you out of good intentions."

"Let me tell you, we will never sell less than a hundred spiritual dragons. This is the bottom line, otherwise there will be no discussion."

Elder Jinlong blew his beard and stared, his face flushed with anger, and he said with a sad look on his face: "Do you have any conscience at all? Did you forget that more than ten years ago, you braved the Great Fairy alone to rescue you?"

"I took the risk of starting a war with the Soaring Snake clan, and I even risked my own life. This is what Fei Mo is asking for, otherwise how could you survive until now?"

"Thirty at most, no more!"

However, Ning Tao said angrily: "Then what do you say I saved a young master of your Dragon Clan? I also helped you suppress the Soaring Snake Clan, what do you say?"

"Since I came to Long Island, how many grievances have I suffered? How much suffering have I suffered? You can see it all. Eighty of them, one less one will fight for you..."

The two of them roared and cursed with red faces and thick necks, wishing to reveal all the things they had done over the years. In the end, they quarreled from afternoon to dusk, and the final price was fixed at sixty spirit dragons.

In addition, there are sixty spiritual dragons and one hundred spiritual pythons. All in all, the ending is happy.
Chapter completed!