Throwing the card with one hand, summoning a huge white dragon to smash it on the battlefield, watching the opponent turn up and frost, and watching the white dragon's mouth spraying with frost and dragon breathing, sitting on the dragon's back or waving weapons or casting spells calmly... Just thinking about it makes people feel that it is a very beautiful picture.

The "focused and affectionate" death gaze of the female elf beside her was so lethal, so Zhu Peng just simply fantasized in his mind, and then hurriedly picked up the card of the Blood-Blade Mantis and confirmed his choice.

Although the third-level Fallen Saint Warrior is of great value, it cannot be truly used for wizards in the non-Divine Eater System, except for research. Therefore, even if Zhu Peng gets it, he cannot sell it himself. And the zero-level young white dragon... Zhu Peng wants to raise it, but the problem is that he can afford it.

If you throw the stinky mud into the garbage dump, you can live freely. Even if it is mutated stinky mud, throw it into pieces and rotten fruits, it will be so happy.

Where is the dragon?

Youth Dragon can eat, sleep and be cute, but if you serve a plate of leftovers, you will turn over the table and spray your face with you. Do you believe it?

Dragon = Uncle, this definition is the same as "Master = I can't afford to offend", and is universal in the world of heaven.

Except for the rich apprentice like Yiwen who has the support of a strong family, no one can afford to support a dragon by ordinary wizard apprenticeships, and the monthly wage is difficult to support yourself.

As soon as Zhu Peng picked up the blood-blade mantis card, Yi Wen had already grabbed the young white dragon card in her hand. After a while, she felt a little blushed as if she had already grasped her fate.

"One chose to grasp the present, and the other chose to bet on the future? It really fits the temperament of both of you. Then I have to take back this past." He raised his hand slightly, and the Warrior Card was re-entered by the ghost-shaped man, and then he put it into the God-Devouring Master system beside him.

"Since you have received the reward, within three days, no matter what method you use, I will see the head of the wild dog, go." Turning around the backrest chair 180 degrees, the ghost-shaped man's thin body curled up in it, as if he felt a little tired because he said too much today.

The gentle and charming Miss Taogu personally sent Zhu Peng and Yi Wen out of the basement. However, the moment before Zhu Peng walked out of the basement, the beautiful kimono sister suddenly stuffed a bottle of glass test tube containing lilac liquid into the man's hand.

"The medicine your teacher originally prepared for you. In addition, congratulations on passing the test successfully." After saying that, Taogu pushed Zhu Peng out. She smiled slightly, and then closed the door of the secret room in Zhu Peng's somewhat surprised gaze.

After doing everything, the beautiful girl in a kimono walked back to the secret room with graceful cat steps. The ghost-shaped man was posing his cards again, as if he had controlled them, and waited for the whole world.

"I have handed over the potion to him. But isn't it better for you to hand it to him personally? The precious potion prepared in advance to protect the lives of his disciples."

"A kid who was very unexpected. According to the normal algorithm, although he had only 30% chance of winning against the first-level median wild wizard, I never doubted that he would win in the end. However, I didn't expect that his luck was so good. He directly made a golden card and won cleanly... Since he won by his own strength, it was naturally his thing. The things I gave out would never be taken back." His thin fingers gently slid across the side of a card, and then lifted it. The pattern displayed on the card made the ghost-shaped man cry, as if it was an unexpected card.

"Tsk, it's such a touching relationship between master and apprentice. If I don't know how much money you made in the F-sect this time, I almost believed it. In addition, didn't the hungry wolf ask you to solve it yourself? According to the information, it's not an easy existence to deal with."

"The Chinese people say that if the teacher has something to do, the disciple will obey his work. What's more, this is the second lesson I taught Ino: the rank is not the same as strength in many cases. Only by pushing away the fog with one hand can you see the true truth... The wizard, in many cases, can only believe in himself." The old man who threw the card in his hand and curled up in the chair of the backrest said slowly.

After walking out of the underground secret room, Zhu Peng's finger slowly slid across the card of the Bloodblade Mantis, and the dark blue magical aura spread out on the card.

For ordinary people and even ordinary professionals, white, blue, gold, dark gold, green, the magical light emits from which level of equipment is. But in fact, even the magical light emitted by the same level of magical equipment is different.

The appraisers have professional training in their eyes. They can distinguish the depth of the luster to a certain extent in the seemingly identical magic aura. The richer the color, the stronger the magic reserve, naturally, it will naturally mean the stronger the magic reserve year-on-year. The strength of the magic reserve does not ultimately determine the strength of the item itself, but it is at least an extremely important measure... You cannot expect a pistol to push the missile to launch.

When Zhu Peng closed the card and walked up the stairs, he unexpectedly encountered the elf girl holding her arms and leaning against the railing. Her red lips slightly raised her head, showing her graceful curves in front of the man without any mind.

"……Thanks."

"……What?"

"It's fine if you don't hear it clearly. Hello, have you learned the identification technique from the teacher? Help me identify the grade of the white dragon." As she said, the elf girl handed the white dragon card to Zhu Peng. However, when she was halfway through, she was a little hesitant.

"Your identification seems to be half-baked, won't hurt it, right?"

Yi Wen's impatient but somewhat worried about gains and losses made Zhu Peng happy. He grabbed the White Dragon Card, then slid his fingers on the side of the card, and the light golden magic light was revealed.

"It's not an antique or sealed enchantment equipment. How could such an unprepared thing be identified incorrectly? And it's alive. Even if it doesn't identify many things, it will show itself in the future... Is there any problem with the identification technique, and you will show a husky in your White Dragon Card?" Xin handed the card to the brain-destroying elf, scaring Yi Wen so much that she was in a hurry. In the midst of the girl's rushing, Zhu Peng passed her and continued to walk upstairs.

"Golden card, golden card, really golden card, the teacher is so generous." Listening to the girl behind her who usually acted like an iceberg but was completely melted by excitement, she was yelling and jumping there.

Zhu Peng shook his head and didn't tell her. Although it was indeed a golden card, the golden color was so faint that it was almost white. It gave Zhu Peng the feeling that he would accidentally drop... But even if he told him, the elf girl who was still in an excited state would only feel that she was jealous.

"Hey, senior brother. I'll give you a chance to enjoy it because of your righteousness today." A little shy voice came from behind, which made Zhu Peng turn around in surprise.
Chapter completed!