Dragon Tamer

He loved dealing with those who were full of themselves, lining up and sticking out their big heads everyone eager to get closer to his feet, he would definitely give them a good, solid trampling!

After lingering on the beach for a while, Zhu Minglang wanted to see what other abilities the Azure Phoenix Azure Dragon possessed.

Mainly, Zeng Liang’s Vulture Dragon was simply too weak, and the Little Azure Dragon hardly had to use many of its talents.

Moreover, the spell it used also seemed to belong to the original Divine Green Holy Dragon’s Method of Driving…

“Hey, friend, you’ve made it to the Dragon Taming Academy too,” suddenly, a voice called out from behind Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang turned around and saw a familiar Fierce Dragon, and a flamboyantly dressed guy riding it, wasn’t it Luo Shaoyan, whom he had encountered at Xuancao Mountain Castle a few days ago?

Compared with people like Zeng Liang, Zhu Minglang found Luo Shaoyan to be much cuter.

“Eh, whose Little Sacred Dragon is this, how did it come to be with you?” Luo Shaoyan walked over, just in time to see Little Qingzhuo.

The Fierce Dragon instinctively took a few steps back, and Luo Shaoyan jumped down from its back, his eyes only on the Azure Phoenix Azure Dragon, as if it were the most special creature he had seen in recent years.

“It’s my dragon,” Zhu Minglang revealed an innocuous smile.

“Yours??” Luo Shaoyan said with incredulity.

Soon, Little Qingzhuo lightly landed on Zhu Minglang’s shoulder, its green pupils intently watching Luo Shaoyan.

Luo Shaoyan remembered those green eyes, weren’t they the large round eyes of that Little Spirit Bug that was gnawing on mulberry leaves on the table? Could it be that this Green Saint Dragon had transformed from it??

“It has become a dragon,” Zhu Minglang said.

“What kind of huge joke is this?!” Luo Shaoyan was completely dumbfounded.

It really became a dragon???

Just what kind of luck had Zhu Minglang walked into, to raise an insect that could transform into a dragon.

And it had transformed into a dragon alright.

But it was the genus of a Holy Dragon for heaven’s sake!!

A Holy Dragon, once fully grown, would certainly be a Monarch Level Dragon!

“Start by drinking the water from this beach first. You said it yourself, it was going to transform into a dragon, so you might as well drink up all the water of Neon Sea,” Zhu Minglang suggested.

Luo Shaoyan glanced at the Azure Phoenix Azure Dragon, then at the shallow waters of the beach.

Many Dragon Shepherd Students were training their dragons on the beach, practicing, and some utterly ill-mannered Dragon Beasts were even defecating in the water, making some areas of the seawater stink and turn a disgusting yellow.

Thinking back on the overly confident words he had said before, Luo Shaoyan really wanted to slap himself.

After so many years, why couldn’t he rid himself of the bad habit of running his mouth!

But he felt he couldn’t really blame himself, who would have known that an insect eating mulberry leaves could actually transform into a dragon???

“How about this, let me treat you to another pot of wine, and we forget about the drinking seawater thing?” Luo Shaoyan said, feeling extremely awkward.

“Sure, your wine is good,” Zhu Minglang agreed pleasantly, not really wanting to hold Luo Shaoyan to it.

“I have other matters to attend to, I just happened to see you and came over to say hello. Holy Dragons are quite a noble species, so be extra careful when you’re cultivating and taming them. If there’s anything you don’t understand, feel free to ask me,” Luo Shaoyan said as he clambered back onto his mount, addressing Zhu Minglang.

“Sure, since we’re both at the Dragon Taming Academy, we’ll see each other again,” Zhu Minglang said.

“Let’s not see each other again, you’ve already hurt my pride…” Luo Shaoyan made a bitter face. It had been a while, yet he was still unable to recover from his astonishment.

Little Sacred Dragon.

Just how many racial hierarchies had the Spiritual Insect crossed to reach the Little Sacred Dragon?

If he had known, he would have also bought a Spirit Moth that caught his eye at Xuancao Mountain Castle; who knows, it might have turned into a Phoenix one day!

…

In addition to possessing the complete Method of Driving, Little Qingzhuo had also acquired the Light Control Technique.

Its body could emit an incredibly intense azure light, dazzling and blinding, while also having significant powers of scorching and purification. Mr. Jinli called this the Qing Yao Sacred Light, a formidable ability given to the Azure Phoenix as it soared through the heavens, its feathers absorbing the intense sunlight.

Still in development, the Qing Yao Sacred Light that Little Qingzhuo currently displayed was somewhat weak, but it was believed that in a few days, or once it reached its growth phase, this ability would become much more extreme.

Besides, Little Qingzhuo’s tail seemed to possess four different spells and abilities, which Zhu Minglang had not yet had the chance to see before Little Qingzhuo got sleepy.

After feeding on mulberry leaves and Wutong Spirit Dew, Little Qingzhuo returned to the Spirit Realm to enjoy the nourishment of the Spiritual Spring.

Since consuming the Three Ten-thousand Year Phoenix Nest, Zhu Minglang’s Spirit Realm should have strengthened again, providing a cultivation speed that is one hundred and twenty times faster.

This would allow Little Qingzhuo to quickly pass through its juvenile period!

…

Within a few days, students from Li Chuan Dragon Taming Academy had begun arriving one after another.

This time, a total of seven people were summoned to face the trial, several of whom were familiar to Zhu Minglang.

At Dean Duan Changqing’s cabin, despite the faint fatigue of a long journey visible on their faces, having seen a broader world outside and witnessed the splendor of Neon Sea Fantasy City, the seven Dragon Shepherd Students could hardly contain their excitement and agitation.

“Zhu Minglang?? What are you doing here??” Nan Ye was the first to spot him, his face full of surprise.

Behind Nan Ye was the boxer’s nephew, Li Shaoying, who also looked quite astonished.

They had almost forgotten that Zhu Minglang was also their classmate.

“Just passing through. I heard from Dean Duan and Teacher Duan Lan that people here were intentionally making things difficult for us, so I decided to lend a hand,” Zhu Minglang said.

Nan Ye, Li Shaoying, and the others didn’t quite understand the extent of Zhu Minglang’s current strength.

After all, they had no clue that Zhu Minglang was the Young Master of the Zhu Clan.

“Bai Yishu, did you encounter any troubles on the way?” Dean Duan asked.

“It went smoothly, after all, Li Chuan now has its own statehood, still under the Supreme Court Empire. As long as we have official travel documents in hand, the officers in the city-states did not trouble us,” Teacher Bai Yishu said.

“Good to hear. When Teacher Duan Lan and I were headed here, we had some annoying issues, but thankfully, my own strength is not weak. It’s good that you all weren’t troubled. Go ahead and let the students rest; the trial is set for seven days from now. I’m also trying to learn as much as possible about the capabilities of the students sent by the academy,” Dean Duan said.

“I did encounter someone, a fellow named Zeng Liang,” Zhu Minglang briefly described his encounter on the beach.

“That must be correct then, the first phase should have our students taking the field, facing off against some of the students filtered out from the High Court,” said Dean Duan.