Super Dragon Cultivation System

Zhang Xing scanned the Dragon Island with his Divine Sense and smiled, teasing his new little brother every day.    

Wen Jing was smiling beside him. Little White and Black Treasure were singing the same tune. From time to time, the Jinbao would stick to their ears and come up with bad ideas.    

The velociraptor looked at the big fish that was already in its hands with tears in its eyes.    

Zhang Xing withdrew his Divine Sense and left the inn. He was not in a hurry to go back. He had to stop and rest in every town he passed by. He would go to some auction houses to take a look. There was basically nothing he needed.    

It didn't matter. He just treated it as a stroll.    

After leaving this small city, he would have to walk for a long time before he could find a bird spot to fly.    

Hence, this place became a market that sold various types of transport Devil Beast, and the price was a few times more expensive.    

"Young Master, do you want flying mount or land?"    

Just as they walked to the city gate, a man in his thirties came over.    

He looked honest on the outside, but his small eyes kept turning, and there was a cunning look in his eyes.    

His eyes swept across the quiet and quiet, but he didn't show any stunning performance. Soon, his gaze stopped on Zhang Xing, as if he was sure that the few of them were taking this child as their leader.    

"Do you have a tier 6 or 7 flying mount?"    

Zhang Xing asked faintly.    

The man with small eyes was obviously stunned, but he immediately looked around and said mysteriously: "Yes, yes, but the price is very expensive, and the origin is a bit..."    

"Hehehe! I don't need to say this clearly, you know!"    

Zhang Xing really did understand. The Beast Hall's Hall Master had said that some thieves specialized in stealing mounts and selling them at a low price. Those who bought them would sell them at a high price.    

A black industry chain had formed between them, and it was getting bigger and bigger.    

The cost was too low, and the profit was too high. Even those proper merchants stole the goods behind their backs.    

"Oh, I was just casually asking. I'm not buying!"    

The corner of Zhang Xing's mouth rose, and he turned around to leave.    

"Wait. Young master, you can take a look at the goods first. It's not too late to leave after you're satisfied with them!"    

The small eyed man blocked the way.    

"Oh! Alright then, let's go and take a look!"    

Zhang Xing smiled faintly.    

They left the city, passed through a forest, and crossed a few hills.    

"Haha, don't worry, everyone in our line of work has their own secret strongholds. Most of them are hidden deep in the mountains."    

"We'll be there once we cross that mountain!"    

The man with small eyes pointed at a mountain road that was 1,000 meters tall.    

"It's fine. Let's go. I have nothing to do anyway!"    

"The vegetation here is lush and green. The air is not bad!"    

Zhang Xing had a satisfied expression as if he was having a sightseeing tour.    

The man with small eyes kept checking the trees on his left and right, as if he was walking according to a secret record.    

They gradually went deeper into the mountains. They had completely left the human habitation, and by this time, they had already reached the top of the mountain.    

The man with the small eyes stopped.    

"Rest for a while. Drink some water before you leave."    

As he spoke, he took out six or seven water bags and passed them to Zhang Xing and the others.    

"Hehe! I'm just thirsty, thank you!"    

Zhang Xing did not stand on ceremony. He opened the water bag and gulped it down.    

Black Treasure and the others also drank a few mouthfuls.    

"Young master, to tell you the truth, we have worked really hard in this line of work. Don't look at the high profits, the risks are too high! Just tell me that I will bring you all here! It has been hard on you! Let's not talk about it. If the deal doesn't work... I don't have any income this month. "    

"There are people who will take over the shift in that city. I want to wait until next month. Sigh, life is hard! "    

Zhang Xing did not reply as he listened to the small eyed man nag. He looked at the ants on the tree, and then at the grass. A few insects that were similar to grasshoppers jumped out.    

"You have been waiting for so long. Your people are not here yet?"    

Suddenly... The man with small eyes was stunned by this sentence.    

"What my man? What are you talking about?"    

Zhang Xing smiled faintly. "Your acting is not very good!"