At this moment, Wang Zhao looked at Jin Lin, who was happily chewing Dragon Blood Grass, and shook his head with a rather complex expression.
This little guy was really treating Dragon Blood Grass like candy.
Thankfully, he had Sister Dong’er, such a capable little teacher; otherwise, he wouldn’t even be able to raise a Dragon, let alone Cultivate Jin Lin into a decent Spirit, even if he sold everything he owned.
No matter what World, it was always the case that the poor studied and the rich Cultivated.
At this point, one couldn’t help but criticize the young Sect Master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan again…
Suddenly, Wang Zhao tilted his head.
A blonde girl appeared beside him at some unknown time.
Wang Zhao was already used to this, but that was in the Library.
Meeting her in private outside was a first.
“Why are you here?” Wang Zhao asked, the surprise on his face quickly fading, and he didn’t put away Jin Lin, whose eyes were currently wide like a husky’s.
After all, Qian Renxue’s sudden appearance meant that Jin Lin had already been exposed; there was no need to hide him anymore, and nothing to hide.
Wang Zhao had long been prepared, because he and Qian Renxue had spent so much time together in the Library, he didn’t believe he hadn’t been noticed by the high-ranking officials of Spirit Hall.
As for why they tacitly didn’t disturb him, and what kind of conspiracy they had, he was temporarily unclear.
He only knew that he had never resisted the unknown forces from beginning to end, so he wouldn’t worry needlessly and chose to take things as they came.
“Is this your Spirit Beast pet?” Qian Renxue didn’t answer about her tracking him, but instead shifted the topic to Jin Lin.
She had never privately investigated Wang Zhao’s background, just as she had never told Wang Zhao her real name and identity.
She enjoyed the feeling of having secrets between them yet without too much estrangement, so she didn’t know that Jin Lin was Wang Zhao’s Spirit.
Hearing this, Wang Zhao didn’t care and had no intention of hiding it.
As he said before, there was nothing to hide, so he directly said: “No, his name is Jin Lin, and he is my Spirit.” “Spirit?” Qian Renxue couldn’t help but examine Jin Lin, her expression gradually becoming somewhat surprised.
She considered herself well-informed, but this was truly the first time she had seen such a Beast Spirit.
“Is Jin Lin the name you gave him?” “Mm.” Looking at Jin Lin’s purple Beast body, Qian Renxue felt even more confused.
“Why call him that?” “Have you ever heard a poem?” Wang Zhao smiled slightly, suddenly asking in return.
“What?” “How can a Jin Lin be a thing in a pond?
Once it encounters wind and clouds, it will transform into a Dragon.” He said.
Watching Wang Zhao gently caress Jin Lin with one hand, his posture confident and generous, Qian Renxue was momentarily stunned, her eyes subtly flashing with starlight.
“How can a Jin Lin be a thing in a pond?
Once it encounters wind and clouds, it will transform into a Dragon…” She repeated the poem softly, word by word, again and again, then suddenly raised her voice slightly and looked up, saying: “I believe you!” “What?” Qian Renxue didn’t answer.
A moment later.
She noticed Jin Lin’s huge mouth making chewing motions, and the curiosity she had just dismissed resurfaced.
“Is he eating something?
Can a Spirit even eat?” “Uh, just think of him as a Spirit Beast.” Wang Zhao said concisely.
Qian Renxue understood instantly.
“Then what is he eating?” “Dragon Blood Grass.” “Hiss, you’re really raising him like a Dragon…” After a sigh of emotion, Qian Renxue didn’t continue to press the matter, after all, a Spirit was the core secret of every Spirit Master, and her asking so much was already very presumptuous.
At this moment, Jin Lin suddenly “popped up.” He stepped closer to Qian Renxue, sniffed at her, then his eyes lit up, and he started making “luo luo” sounds.
“What is he saying?” Qian Renxue looked at Jin Lin with interest, and, imitating Wang Zhao, reached out to try and pat his head, a strange thought flashing through her mind: Does this count as me touching Wang Zhao?
Wang Zhao naturally didn’t know what the girl was thinking, otherwise, his face would surely turn dark.
He just looked at Jin Lin with a slight pondering look and said, “There seems to be something on you that greatly attracts him.
He’s indicating that he wants it.” “Something that attracts him…” Qian Renxue thought of the Dragon Blood Grass Wang Zhao had just fed Jin Lin, pondered for a moment, reached for her storage necklace, took out a golden leaf, and dangled it in front of Jin Lin, saying: “Is it this?” Jin Lin seemed extremely intelligent, hearing this, he furiously nodded at Qian Renxue, his eyes fixed on the golden leaf, as if he wanted to swallow it with his gaze.
Do you even know that you really look like a dog right now, hey!
Looking at Jin Lin’s appearance, Wang Zhao rarely felt a hint of shame and wanted to put him away directly.
However, he didn’t do so; he just cast a “scrutinizing” gaze towards the golden leaf in Qian Renxue’s hand.
No matter how a Spirit mutated, it was always of the same Origin as its master; there was no doubt about this.
Therefore, the moment Qian Renxue took out the golden leaf, Wang Zhao and Jin Lin simultaneously felt a fatal attraction from it.
It was just that Wang Zhao didn’t appear so impatient on the surface.
“What is this?” He slightly calmed his emotions and asked Qian Renxue.
“This is something my grandfather makes me carry every morning.
It’s called a ‘Holy Radiance Leaf.'” “Holy Radiance Leaf…” Wang Zhao pondered in his mind, but still couldn’t recall any related information.
Although his current knowledge accumulation was far from vast, he shouldn’t have never even heard of a treasure that Qian Renxue carried with her.
So, adhering to the principle of asking when one doesn’t understand, Wang Zhao was about to ask further, but then heard Qian Renxue already explaining on her own.
“The Holy Radiance Leaf is a unique Cultivation resource in our Family, originating from a golden ancient tree that is probably one-of-a-kind in the World.
It can enhance the holder’s affinity for the light attribute, and if carried by a Spirit Master whose Spirit is compatible with the light attribute, it can even have the miraculous effect of accelerating spirit power Cultivation.” “I see…” Wang Zhao nodded, looked at the Holy Radiance Leaf with a slight regret, and then withdrew his gaze.
This was not something he could covet.
As for Jin Lin’s missing light attribute energy, he would have to consider it when the opportunity arose.
The Golden Sacred Dragon, which was Jin Lin’s evolved Spirit, possessed a strong light attribute; Wang Zhao knew this.
In the original work, Yu Xiaogang’s descendant, Dragon God Douluo Mu En, whose Light Sacred Dragon Spirit mutated from his Bloodline, could prove this.
However, Mu En’s Light Sacred Dragon was of the ultimate light attribute, while the Golden Sacred Dragon was not necessarily so.
The original work never stated that the Golden Sacred Dragon was equivalent to the Light Sacred Dragon.
It only vaguely mentioned that the Golden Sacred Dragon Spirit Beast might not exist at all, and if it did, it would only belong to the Light Sacred Dragon lineage, but it didn’t explain which was stronger or weaker.
But for Wang Zhao, finding a way to supplement Jin Lin’s latent light attribute Origin would always be correct; the key was how to supplement it.
Light, darkness, life…
these could all be considered rare attributes in Douluo, and related treasures were also rare in the World.
Wang Zhao had once subtly asked Bibi Dong to search for them, but there had been no clues so far.
At this moment.
Although Qian Renxue didn’t see what Wang Zhao was thinking, she easily read the “super eager” emotion on Jin Lin’s face.
So she smiled slightly and added: “Actually, a Holy Radiance Leaf that has been detached from the golden ancient tree can only retain its energy for one day.
So, around this time every night, I should throw it away and wait for grandpa to pick a new one for me tomorrow.” Please tell me where you throw it…
Wang Zhao thought sourly.
Is this the happiness of having a peerless angel grandfather?
The things he longed for were discarded by others after daily use.
Of course, that’s what he said, but he didn’t actually believe Qian Renxue’s nonsense.
This was a lie!
Something like the Holy Radiance Leaf, even if its internal energy dissipated, it was still a treasure.
Even the Angel Qian Family couldn’t be so extravagant.
So, what was Qian Renxue’s purpose in saying such a thing at this moment?
The answer faintly emerged in Wang Zhao’s mind.