So what! Are you going to kill me?

Jin Cancan stood on tiptoe to touch its head and stuffed a handful of pills into it: "Why can't you speak yet?"

Jin Wangcai felt very comfortable being stroked. His golden dragon eyes narrowed and he arched his golden palms unconsciously.

Jin Cancan's hand was hurt by its hard dragon scales, and he asked the system in his heart: Why is this dragon so dog-like?

System answer: [It saw you the first time it hatched, so it might have mistaken you for its mother. Besides, this is a semi-artificially bred dragon, so its bloodline is not pure, so it’s normal for it to have less dragon energy. ]

Jin Cancan stared at the dragon silently, and the dragon also stared at her. It couldn't understand her eyes, so it instinctively rubbed her hand, motioning her to continue touching it.

Alas, this guy is a money-eating beast, taking pills without restraint. She really can’t afford to support him any more!

Jin Cancan grabbed the dragon's beard and held its mouth: "Wangcai, my dear baby, you are so big now, you can support yourself and me."

"Mom is going to find you a job. What do you think? If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

After waiting for more than ten seconds in a serious manner, Jin Cancan said happily: "Then take it as your consent."

She took out a handful of spiritual stones from her pocket and held them in front of Jin Wangcai: "Go, find this for me!"

system:【......】

Isn't this a bit too much? It can't even understand you! ! ! !

Besides, aren’t you really worried that it will never come back?

Jin Wangcai tilted his head, as if he really understood what she meant. He spread his wings and was about to fly away, sweeping the coffee table and screen in the room askew. Fortunately, Jin Cancan was quick enough to grab its horn.

“You can’t tear down my family!” Jin Cancan scolded, “When I was your age, I had already earned money to support my family. I’m not as comfortable as you are now. I just lie in the Soul Collection Ring every day and don’t have to do anything! If I had your conditions back then, I would wake up laughing in my dreams.”

"There are so many bad people out there. You're ugly, your blood isn't pure, you're stupid and you love to eat. Who else but your mother would be sincere to you without expecting anything in return? Don't let the people out there fool you with their little tricks, okay?"

Jin Wangcai tilted his head and exhaled twice through his nostrils, seeming a little dissatisfied.

Jin Cancan patted its dragon mouth and said, "Go find the spirit stone and I'll buy you some pills. Eat lots of them."

Jin Wangcai was happy again and obediently returned the Naling Ring. Jin Cancan then climbed out of the inn, found an open place, and released it.

Jin Wangcai was finally able to stretch his agile body freely. His body was covered with a layer of fine and hard scales, which flashed sharp cold light under the moonlight. His head was huge and majestic, and two sharp dragon horns like ancient spears bent and stretched backward from both sides of his forehead. His back was broad and solid, with sharp bone spurs protruding from the spine, extending to the end of his long tail. The most exquisite parts were the four sturdy dragon claws, each of which seemed to be made of fine steel. The sharp claws flashed a cold luster, and it seemed that a light wave could tear apart all living things.

Jin Cancan didn't give it any chance to show off. He used his hands and feet to convey the time they would meet again. After making sure that Jin Wangcai understood what he meant, he kissed it and then urged it to leave without mercy.

Jin Wangcai flew away dizzy.

Seeing it flying farther and farther away, the intimate smile on Jin Cancan's face disappeared.

You still need to improve your realm and form a contract with it as soon as possible.

Although this does not hinder her from driving the dragon now, it is still not very handy.

Jin Cancan returned to her room and selected a few books on refining and forging techniques to read. It was already late at night when she finished reading. She checked the talismans pasted on the doors and windows, and hung a few strings of bells on them before falling asleep in her clothes.

At daybreak, Jin Cancan was practicing sword skills in the backyard of the inn, meticulously practicing stabbing, picking, chopping, slashing, lifting and blocking. The connection and transition between the moves were smooth and powerful, and the whole set of moves was completed in one go. She had been able to make the basic sword skills of the Tianping Sword Sect impeccable.

After finishing her training, she washed up and ordered a luxurious breakfast worth two hundred spirit stones. The boss was very happy and praised her for being generous and rich. Jin Cancan also praised the food he cooked as rare delicacies in the world. The two of them flattered each other and felt that they had met too late.

They had a pleasant chat, so she took the opportunity to inquire about the location of the Huoyun Sect and who the famous weapon-refining masters were.

The young proprietor had been running the inn for many years and was naturally well-informed. He told her every bit of information he knew, and even went back to his room to get a map, drawing the best route for her. He also told her gossip about the temperaments of several famous weapon-making masters.

Jin Cancan ate in small bites beautifully and artificially, listened attentively and nodded from time to time in response. The young boss had run the restaurant for so long, and customers came and went in a hurry. No one had ever praised his food, and no one had ever been willing to listen to him talk so much. Since Jin Cancan respected him so much, he told him everything he knew and said everything without reservation.

After getting a general idea of ​​the situation, Jin Cancan quickly ate up all the food on the table, enough for four people.

The young boss who was talking to her with a blushing face froze in place. Jin Cancan smiled slightly and burped long and loudly at him.

Jin Cancan thanked him, took the boss's map, and headed towards the Huoyun Sect.

Xu Zhiyi did not show up at the inn on time today, just as she expected.

It was obvious that she had been detained by the Huoyun Sect, so Jin Cancan decided to go find her in person.

People cannot teach people, but things can teach people once.

What can convince a person is never the truth, but the southern wall.

What can enlighten a person is never preaching, but suffering.

Jin Cancan likes Xu Zhiyi's resilience and really needs a few satisfactory teammates, so she is willing to give her another chance.

Furthermore, although the Huoyun Sect is a newly emerging sect and its foundation cannot be compared with that of the old sects, it is better at keeping up with the times and having the courage to try bold innovations, thus cultivating many excellent alchemists and weapon refiners.

The magic sword needs to find a suitable person to reforge it. The Huoyun Sect not only has many cultivators with fire spiritual roots, but their sect leader is also an eighth-level weapon refiner who possesses the Qilin True Fire!

Jin Cancan took it for granted that his sword must be matched with the best weapon refiner and didn't mind spending some time to screen it.

The location of the Huoyun Sect is unique. It is hidden in an endless volcanic mountain range. The surrounding peaks are shrouded in thick smoke all year round. Hot magma rushes inside the mountain and erupts from the mountain pass from time to time.

The scorching sun during the day made the area hot and dry. The air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur. The ground was covered with huge cracks caused by the high temperature, and scalding heat could be faintly seen from the cracks.