Chapter 121 - The Obedient Purple Spirit Flood Dragon (1) (2/2)
“Ding dong! the Purple Spirit Flood Dragon is bestowed the name, Lu Zi. The reward is an opening spirit pill. After consuming it, you can quickly activate your spiritual sense!”
“Ding dong! The current number of disciples in the sect is two, and the upper limit of the sect is five. Host, please choose your disciples carefully.”
Lu Ping did not expect that he would accidentally take in a personal disciple and actually activate the sect’s function.
Lu Ping took out the opening spirit pill. The moment the pill appeared, the Purple Spirit Flood Dragon instantly straightened its body.
That fragrant aura was tempting it.
“I’ll give it to you.”
Lu Ping brought the opening spirit pill to the Purple Spirit Flood Dragon.
The Purple Spirit Flood Dragon swallowed it in one gulp.
Very quickly, it fell into a deep sleep.
Its body gradually glowed with a faint purple light.
Large amounts of spiritual energy surged towards its body.
Lu Ping nodded his head in satisfaction. This time, he didn’t have to use the beast taming technique anymore. If it was disobedient he’d use the ruler.
Lu Ping took out the bottle of cultivation fluid that he had bought, opened it, and gulped it down.
He set down the Crouching Tiger stance and began to cultivate.
The spiritual energy of the Grade A cultivation essence gushed out, and Lu Ping once again felt a powerful feeling.
The Nine Revolutions Primordial Spirit Body Building art revolved rapidly.
After the fluid was absorbed, Lu Ping’s total spiritual power increased by 25,000!
Although it couldn’t compare to the grade S cultivation fluid, this speed was already very satisfactory to Lu Ping.
Basically, after cultivating for a few more days, he would be able to break through!
Moreover, as the amount and quality of spiritual energy increased, Lu Ping could sense that a fifth level Foundation Establishment cultivator was no longer a match for him.
Of course, if the other party had a powerful magic treasure, that would be another matter.
A night passed in the blink of an eye. Lu Ping opened his eyes again and discovered that the Purple Spirit Flood Dragon was staring at him.
“Can you speak?” Lu Ping asked.
“Can you speak?” A childish voice sounded in Lu Ping’s mind.
It was a spiritual communication.
“Call me Master!”
“Call me Master!”
“Bow!”
“Bow!”
Obviously, whatever Lu Ping said, it would learn.
Lu Ping shook his head helplessly. He was already very satisfied with this.
Seeing that the sky was already bright, Lu Ping packed up and prepared to go to work.
“Cultivate properly at home. Don’t follow me.”
Through last night, Lu Ping discovered that the Purple Spirit Flood Dragon seemed to be able to absorb spiritual energy on its own. In that case, Lu Ping did not plan to bring it to school.