I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 48|Forty-eight dragons

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Mu Wanwan nodded, looking at Uncle Zong's face that suddenly became serious, he was also a little worried, "Didn't you buy Jinjiang grass and Ningxue Dan?"

Uncle Zong sighed, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, "Yes."

Mu Wanwan was a little disappointed, but okay, "Uncle Zong, it's okay, we can still cultivate spiritual plants."

Seeing that her first reaction was not to blame but to be relieved, Uncle Zong's expression softened a bit, "Actually, according to the past market conditions, even if I can't buy Jinjiang grass, I can still get the seeds."

He frowned as he spoke, "But this time, many dragon guards came to the auction to raise prices with each other, and the few spiritual stones I brought were not enough."

Muwan asked, "Dragon bodyguard?"

Uncle Zong said, "They are the guards of the Golden Dragon Clan and the White Dragon Clan. I guess some elders in their clan want them."

"I'm not very sure either." Uncle Zong sighed, "Since Lord Ao Qin took over the territory, all kinds of things have become more and more expensive."

Mu Wanwan's heart moved, "Uncle Zong, then...the original Lord...is he a very good person?"

Uncle Zong laughed for a moment when he heard her words, "I've never met him, but I heard that the previous king was a very cruel person."

"I know a little bit." Yun'er rarely interrupted, and even Uncle Zong was a little surprised, "Yun'er, do you know?"

"Yes." Yun'er smiled, "Don't you remember that I wasn't from your lion tribe at the beginning? My father wanted to be a free traveling orc, and my mother accompanied him. I remember that we just When we arrived at the mermaid territory in the north, it happened to be the courtship season of mermaids. We wanted to join in the fun, but we accidentally saw Junshang."

"He led many people to stand next to the beautiful mermaid princess..." Yun'er paused as she spoke, as if recalling.

When Mu Wanwan heard her talk about the mermaid princess, her heart suddenly felt like something stabbed her, and she regretted why she asked Zha Long about his past affairs.

"Yes, your Majesty was standing next to the mermaid princess. He was talking at first, and then for some unknown reason, he knocked her away and then started a fight with the mermaid clan."

Floated?

That's the mermaid princess. Why is Mr. Long so unsympathetic to her? No wonder he is still a single old dragon after so many years

Mu Wanwan couldn’t explain how she felt in her heart, but she breathed a sigh of relief =_=!

Yun'er said with some lingering fear, "Fortunately, we were far away at that time, and my father and the others reacted quickly enough, otherwise I might be gone."

Uncle Zong touched her head and said, "Then you must have been scared."

"It's okay, but it's precisely because of this that we randomly found a tribe to live in." Yun'er rolled her eyes, "That's why I met you."

"Yun'er." Uncle Zong put his hands on her shoulders, and the two looked at each other affectionately.

Mu Wanwan, who was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food: "..."

She didn't have the nerve to remind Uncle Zong that they were still here. Seeing that they still had a good relationship and felt a little more relaxed after so many years.

The two looked at each other for a while before they remembered that Mu Wanwan existed. Uncle Zong was a little embarrassed.

"Stop talking about this." Uncle Zong smiled at her, took out a few yellowed papers from his pocket and handed them to her, "Here, take them."

"Elixir recipe?!" Mu Wanwan was not surprised, but shocked.

"Haha, look at what it is first." Uncle Zong said with a smile.

Mu Wanwan turned around and asked, "First level Snow Ning Dan, first level Spirit Recovery Pill?"

"These pill prescriptions." Uncle Zong touched his chin, "That's what I want to talk to you about today."

Uncle Zong raised his eyes and looked at Mu Wanwan, "Girl, although you have never shown your face and have not told us your true identity, we still believe that you are not a bad person, and you have a special talent, and we are willing to take a gamble. Handle."

"When I didn't buy any elixirs or spiritual herbs at the auction, I was thinking, since you can cultivate spiritual plants that can alleviate the curse, do you also have a certain talent in alchemy?" Uncle Zong said, "So I went to find a friend and bought some things that a basic alchemist needs from him, as well as these two prescriptions."

"There are also seeds for the alchemy furnace and materials. I have prepared them too." Uncle Zong said and took out several more packets of seeds. There was also a small alchemy furnace with a green cauldron. not cheap.

He has already mentioned this. If Mu Wanwan doesn’t know that Uncle Zong wants to learn alchemy by himself, he is probably stupid.

She was surprised and moved, "Uncle Zong, how dare you do this?"

In fact, she and Uncle Zong have not known each other for a long time. Uncle Zong has always been very kind to her by giving him spiritual soil and Qiankun bags. Although she knew that part of this good offer was due to her talent, Mu Wanwan still couldn't accept it with peace of mind.

Especially this time, in the original memory, alchemist is not only a profession with a high threshold, but also a very expensive profession. Just the spiritual herbs and spiritual stones that beginners have to waste are enough to make many Families with average financial resources are deterred.

Moreover, most of the people who are good at alchemy on the mainland are people with fire spiritual roots, or some monsters and special beings who are naturally good at controlling fire. She is a wood type, and usually provides raw materials. The route!

"Uncle Zong, this is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Mu Wanwan still knows a little about herself. She asked Uncle Zong to see if he could get the elixir for Mr. Long. After all, Uncle Zong and the others were also short of money, and she had never been exposed to the process of refining elixirs. A lot of materials were wasted, which was also a blow to Uncle Zong.

"Haha, you didn't get it for free." Uncle Zong knew that she would not accept it so easily, "I'm talking business with you, girl."

Mu Wanwan was a little confused.

"We Yun'er are going to move to the shop in the human market, where I opened a pill shop with my friends." Uncle Zong's eyes lit up, "I think the spiritual plants you cultivated have the ability to dispel As for the effects of some curses, will the refined elixirs have similar effects? If it does, then we will make a fortune."

Yun'er also nodded. She spoke very slowly, but she was much more convincing than Uncle Zong, "Girl, do you know the price of the pills now?"

"First-level Spirit Recovery Pill, a bottle of ten pills, one middle-grade spirit stone. It is difficult to refine the Snow Ning Dan, so it is sold by the piece, one piece costs three low-grade spirit stones."

Yun'er smiled and said, "When you go out now, who wouldn't be ready to order the elixir of recovery?"

"I remember, you said last time that your lover was still sick." Uncle Zong said, "If someone like him only eats spiritual fruits, his recovery will be very slow."

The couple sang together, and Mu Wanwan was really moved by their words, "But, I am not a fire element."

Uncle Zong glared when he saw her move, "Who told you that alchemy must be of the fire element?"

“You can also use elixir fire to make elixirs.” Uncle Zong said, “Although the alchemy furnace I prepared for you is not of high grade, it contains elixir fire. You can use it to refine it a hundred times without any problem. If the elixir fire is used up, just replenish the spirit stones."

"When the time comes, I will sell the elixir you have refined in the shop for 50-50, so that's it." Uncle Zong said.

Mu Wanwan was a little excited, but also a little worried that she couldn't do it well.

In the end, Aunt Yun'er saw her dilemma and said, "Let's do this, girl, you go back and try this time. If it succeeds, keep the seeds of the alchemy furnace. If it doesn't work, return them to us next time. That’s it.”

So after making an appointment with Uncle Zong to meet at the human market next time, Mu Wanwan walked out a little dazed carrying the prescriptions, seeds, spiritual stones and alchemy furnace.

Before going out, she expected that she might not be able to get the elixir this time, but she never thought that Uncle Zong would actually let her make the elixir.

However, Mu Wanwan squeezed the coins in his hand, and his mood was as good as ever——

She was worried that she was not good at grasping the temperature of fire because she was not a fire spirit root, but not everyone could practice it very well at the beginning. Maybe Uncle Zong was right, and it was not necessarily true that she had this talent.

Moreover, Uncle Zong is willing to invest, so why should she be so unsure? There is no harm in giving it a try.

If she really became a master of alchemy, and according to the alchemist's status on the mainland, she might be able to hire people with elixirs to escape from that oppressive mansion with Mr. Long.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanwan smiled. It was easy for her to think too much, and she hadn't even been able to refine the most basic elixir yet.

She didn't think about alchemy anymore. According to her plan last night, she started buying the things she lacked at home.

When passing by a medicinal shop, Mu Wanwan went in to take a look, vaguely pointed at a plant with the same purple leaves that Mengmeng pecked out from her neck, and asked the boss what it was.

"The hallucinogenic grass is used to induce dreams." The boss said casually, "One medium-grade spiritual stone of the second level and three pieces of the third level. Do you want it?"

Mu Wanwan pretended to be relaxed, her fingertips trembling a little, "I just think it looks good."

"Oh." The boss was a little disdainful and ignored her.

Mu Wanwan walked out of the shop a little embarrassed——

What Mengmeng made was hallucinogenic grass.

In other words, the dream she had before was true.

Mr. Xiaolong is real, and Mr. Long’s previous appearance is also real.

My heart felt like being pricked by needles. Mu Wanwan was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses.

Mr. Long, Mr. Long.

She wanted to go back quickly.

Mu Wanwan sped up and was about to walk towards the place agreed with Hongye, but when he passed by the door of a restaurant, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

It’s Bai Shuiyao!

She followed a tall man, wearing silk and satin, with smiling eyes.

What's going on? Shouldn't Bai Shuiyao be doing hard labor in the cold palace on the edge of the forbidden area?

Mu Wanwan felt something bad, and stopped in his hurry to leave. He followed them into the most upscale restaurant in the market, and watched as Bai Shuiyao and the tall man went upstairs.

"Sir, please come inside." The waiter in the shop was very polite. Mu Wanwan waved his hand, and without changing his expression, he chose a remote location, ordered a pot of tea, took out two silver coins, and pointed towards the waiter. Two moves beckoned.

The waiter in the shop was also very discerning. He took the silver coin and put it close to her ear, "What do you want to ask, sir?"

"Who was the woman with the distinguished guest just now?" Mu Wanwan considered the words.

"Ah, are you talking about the girl next to Master Ao Xue?" The waiter rolled his eyes, guessing that Mu Wanwan was probably the concubine of the fluent and fluent Master Ao Xue. After all, this kind of thing is not possible. It wasn't the first time it happened. He knew he couldn't get involved, so he was vague, "I don't know about this."

It’s just that the waiter didn’t expect that what Mu Wanwan wanted to ask was not Bai Shuiyao at all. She just wanted to know which man Bai Shuiyao had fallen in love with under the influence of the heroine’s halo.

It turned out to be Ao Xue...

She just heard from Hong Ye this morning that Ao Xue turned into a dragon and swallowed Fuliu, and now she also learned the bad news that Ao Xue and Bai Shuiyao were mixed together.

Mu Wanwan couldn't sit still for a moment, and she forced herself to hold her breath, "Oh, how could Lord Ao Xue fall in love with such a thing? Do they come here often?"

The waiter rolled his eyes but said nothing.

Mu Wanwan was furious, snorted coldly, took out two more silver coins and slapped them on the table hard.

"It's the first time I've seen you today. I've never seen him before." The waiter smiled and said, "Don't be angry, sir."

Mu Wanwan was very annoyed. He waved his hand and asked the waiter to leave. Many thoughts flashed through his mind——

They only came here in the past few days, which means that Bai Shuiyao has only just clung to Ao Xue, and may not come to trouble her and Mr. Long so soon. She had a bad relationship with Bai Shuiyao last time. She thought that Bai Shuiyao would not be so quick to get attached to any man in a cold palace filled with women. But now it seems that she is still too naive.

The halo of the original heroine will not disappear so easily.

Mu Wanwan was very confused. According to Baishui Yao's character of retribution, she would definitely not let her go.

.......

.......

When Mu Wanwan found traces of Bai Shuiyao in the market, Mr. Long also woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes and half sat up, Mao Jiu noticed it.

Mr. Long had a cold face and glanced at Mengmeng's small body. He frowned and exuded a wave of coercion maliciously. Seeing Mengmeng trembling with fear, the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

My wife is not at home. Should he kill this abominable chirp?

Mr. Long thought badly, but he didn't take action.

He has other things to do today——

He wanted to practice walking before she came back.

Mr. Long straightened his long hair and obscene clothes, lifted the quilt, and the dragon tail turned into a pair of legs.

The straight long legs look the same as before, but the way they walk is different.

Mr. Long had a cold face and tentatively moved his right leg. It was very stiff, as if it was restrained by something.

He tightened his fingertips and tried to move his left leg again.

What came through was a stiffness that was worse than that of his right leg, reminding him that he was a useless dragon.

There was no change in the expression on his face. Mr. Long did not use his spiritual power and tried hard to get off the bed.

Cold sweat covered his forehead. Because of the curse, there was a stagnant pain every time he moved, as if someone had tied his legs with thorns.

Mr. Long pursed his lips tightly, and his emotions could not be seen in his eyes as black as cold pools. He just tried again and again. After a few minutes, he got used to the pain of the activity and slowly moved on. The legs were on the ground.

He wanted to stand up, but fell to the ground all of a sudden. The cold ground seemed to be laughing at him——

You are just a disabled dragon.

Sadly, he couldn't even get up.

He seemed to have lost the ability to control his body balance and was extremely embarrassed.

Mr. Long's eyes dimmed, and he mobilized the spiritual power in his body before finally standing up.

The pain did not diminish, but with the help of spiritual power, he seemed to have regained some dignity.

Mr. Long's back was straight, and he slowly walked to the cabinet. His eyes touched the obscene clothes and clothes that his wife bought for him, and his heart softened for a moment.

It turns out that she not only bought him obscene clothes, but also bought him clothes.

Light blue, very nice.

Mr. Long stretched out his long arm, picked up the clothes, and put them on. He wanted to close the cabinet door, but accidentally touched her underwear.

When his fingertips touched the soft fabric, Long's face suddenly burned.

When he came to his senses, he already had her clothes in his hand.

Her, her clothes.

She is not at home.

Mr. Long's expression was serious, staring at the clothes in his hands, as if he was seriously studying whether to start a war with the human cultivation world this month.

From the trembling and cute perspective——

It's probably a very scary dragon. Suddenly, the corpse got up from the bed and threatened it with a cold gaze. Then it suddenly fell to the ground, got up again and touched its lovely owner's things. It was so bad. .

"啾啾啾......"

But Mengmeng did not dare to say QAQ, so she could only accuse Mr. Long of his behavior in a low voice.

Mr. Long rubbed his wife's clothes shyly, then put the clothes back with a serious look, controlled his body, and walked a little stiffly. He has grown bigger and bigger in the past two days and has been moved to the yard. next to the spiritual chicken cub.

He just stood in front of them and looked at them quietly for a while.

The pain in his body was accumulating more and more, and Mr. Long could no longer hold on any longer. He wanted to walk back, but suddenly he noticed a few strands of consciousness——

That is,

Three or four guards.