Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 740

"That kid is not simple, could it be the easy-going Ye Mao?" The scarred man approached Qi Cangruo and whispered, he wanted Qi Cangruo to take action and deal with that kid.

"The practiced claw method is indeed not simple, but he actually wants to use the claw method to catch the golden scales, hum..." Qi Cangruo put his hands behind his back and smiled contemptuously, "Ye Mao is a descendant of many powerful people. Such a smart person would definitely not do such a stupid and naive thing."

Finally, Qi Cangruo flipped through the list brought by the man with the scar, and said, "There is no Ye Mao on it, it seems that he hasn't come yet."

"Please rest assured, Senior Brother Qi, I will stay here forever and closely monitor anyone who enters the Golden Scale Small Realm. As long as the bastard dares to come, I will report to you immediately." The man with the scar said respectfully.

Qi Cangruo said solemnly: "This matter was given by the boss at the top. If it can't be done well, hehe...you and I will be finished, understand?"

"Yes, the little one must put up 120 points and do this job well for you." Scarface said.

Qi Cangruo patted Scarface on the shoulder and said, "It's not for me, it's for us. As long as this errand is done well, the resources for your promotion to the Profound Stone Realm will be allocated to you immediately."

"Yes, I understand!" Dao Scar's face was agitated, as if he had been pumped with chicken blood, and he was full of energy to patrol the Golden Scale Small Realm, where he lived and boarded.

Ye Mao practiced the "dragon form" over and over again as if no one was watching, and comprehended the mystery of the claws contained in it.

Every monk passing by here, without exception, shook his head, or sighed "fool", or sighed "wasting time".

In short, no one is optimistic about Ye Mao. After all, those who have done this have failed, and Ye Mao is no exception.

Ye Mao's cultivation base has dropped, but the avatars in his body have not disappeared. As the deity descended to the Wulun Realm, they are also practicing "dragon form".

This is equivalent to more than 5000 people practicing and studying the "Dragon Form" together, and Ye Mao takes Qiongmi from time to time, the speed of "Dragon Form" can be described as a thousand miles a day.

Three days later in the night, there was silence everywhere, everything was quiet, most people went back to practice, but Ye Mao forgot to sleep and eat.

In Feiluo's sweat, the "dragon shape" finally successfully stepped into Xiaocheng.

He stuck out his claws and stretched them into the river. The thin dragon aura emanating from his hands attracted a large number of ten-year-old golden scales, and a dozen or so hundred-year-old golden scales.

"Shhhh..."

Ye Mao stretched out his hand to grab, and his five fingers directly grabbed into the flesh of the ten-year-old golden scales, grabbing one after another ten-year-old golden scales, it was as simple as picking something out of a bag.

Seeing it, Tong Tong covered her mouth in surprise, not knowing what to say.

And in the distance, Bai Zhenzhen also saw this scene, her eyes were fixed, and she carefully scrutinized this young man in white who was questioned by many people.

After that, it was not so easy for Ye Mao to catch the century-old golden scales.

He caught it dozens of times but failed to catch it. Finally, he caught it once, but because the scales of the fish were too slippery, he fell into the river again.

"It seems that you have to cultivate to a great success, but there is no dragon blood." Ye Mao frowned. Without the help of dragon blood, it would take at least ten to twenty years to cultivate the "dragon shape" to perfection.

He rolled his eyes and had an idea, put away the ten-year-old golden scales he had just caught, called Tong Tong, rushed back to the Red Luan Palace, and slept for a while.

Before dawn, Ye Mao got up, cooked the golden scales he caught into exquisite fish soup, and when the red-robed patriarch woke up, he immediately brought it in.

"Xiao Ye'er, you are so kind. It's been so many years, and no one has cooked breakfast for me so thoughtfully. I'm so touched." He praised him, "It's only been three days, and you've got so many ten-year golden scales. You've performed very well. Keep working hard."

"You're right, but this hard work requires resources." Ye Mao chuckled, "Didn't Tong Tong's father give you a second-ranked dragon herb, can you give it to me?"

"I ate the dragon herb!" The red-robed patriarch immediately stood up and left.

Ye Mao had been on guard for a long time, and had already grabbed the back of the red robe patriarch's robe in advance, and said, "Master, I think you should be clear that everyone's aptitude and hard work have a lot to do with everyone's qualifications and efforts to be on the list relationship, but there must be no shortage of resources.”

"This, this..." The red-robed patriarch rolled his eyes wildly, "Go back to sleep first, let me think about it."

Ye Mao said: "I inherited Fuyao Mountain Villa, which has a huge medicine garden, which even has magic medicines. After I open the holy medicine area in it, I will return you a second-grade holy medicine, so it will be all right."

"Two plants, I have to write an IOU!" The red-robed ancestor was still a little worried, "In the future, if you dare to play tricks and don't pay back the medicine you owe, I will confiscate your boots."

"You are as immoral as everyone else." Ye Mao put the IOU in front of the red-robed patriarch, and took Long Xiangcao, "By the way, Mr. Lu wanted to get me here, and you wanted to take me. As disciples, did my father arrange all of this, or did you make your own decisions?"

"I saw that you are cute, cute, and hard-working, so I offered to train you for your father, isn't it very touching?" said the red-robed patriarch.

"Cut!" Ye Mao pursed her lips in disbelief, this red-robed patriarch was lazy and picky, with her temperament, even the apprentice was too lazy to teach her, so she would not take the initiative to ask to train him.

Therefore, this so-called test was probably prepared by the red-robed patriarch long ago, and there must be hidden secrets behind the test.

"Hey, why did you take all the fish soup away? I haven't had enough." The red-robed patriarch raised his hand to snatch back the fish soup.

"Taking the opportunity to blackmail my nephew, you have the nerve to drink my fish soup." Ye Mao felt that he still thought too much of the red-robed patriarch.

The red-robed patriarch glared and said, "Little bastard, your skin is itchy, do you understand respecting the old and loving the young?"

"Then may I ask if you are old or young?" Seeing the red-robed patriarch's unkind expression, Ye Mao recalled that the Xuanfeng patriarch said that this woman is ignorant.Unlearned people often like to use violence to solve problems.

He slipped away immediately, went back to drink a few bowls of fish soup, and headed for the Golden Scale Small Realm.

Tong Tong continued to fish, while he swallowed the leaves of dragon herb and continued to practice "dragon form".

"What a stubborn fool!" Every time someone sees Ye Mao, they like to make similar exclamations.

Gradually, there were many people even in the sect, and those who chatted would say this—recently, a fool appeared in the Jinlin Small Realm, and he practiced the claw technique by the Jinlin River every day, and wanted to use the claw technique to catch Jinlin.

Although there are many voices like this, Ye Mao still goes his own way and concentrates on practicing the "dragon form". His claws are getting stronger and stronger, and the dragon spirit on his claws is getting stronger and stronger.

Under Qi Cangruo's instruction, Scarface pays close attention to everyone who enters the Golden Scale Small Realm to practice, and checks very carefully on individual subjects, but Ye Mao is ignored.

(End of this chapter)