C97 (1/2)

Wang Hao naturally knew about the Spirit Lake. A large lake in Qingzhou, with a beautiful environment and blue sky and blue water, was an extremely famous tourist attraction. Every year, it would attract hundreds of thousands of visitors.

Wang Hao was no stranger to black fish. It was a type of fish with extremely high economic value. It had less thorns, more meat, and higher protein content.

At the same time, it also has the effect of removing blood stasis and rejuvenating, nourishing and nurturing, which is the best nourishment for the wounded.

The black fish had a ferocious nature. If there really was a monster that had lived for several hundred years, the black fish and the old turtle would become enemies.

Hu hu!

He nodded and said, ”That's right, if I really can find that spirit vein, it will be considered a great achievement for you. From now on, you will be in charge of this area of water, and all living creatures in the water will be under your control.”

”Thank you for your guidance, Master.” The old turtle, Tai Lang, said excitedly.

The master of a region was able to enjoy the karmic luck of a region and was more suited for cultivation.

The benefits were obviously not limited to just this one. From then on, besides Wang Hao, it was the biggest, and he could do whatever he wanted. He could pet a few female turtles and change their taste when he got tired of it.

In the past, it did not do so because it did not want to leave its precious essence out in the open. But now, it was different. It was its master, and the aquatic creatures were its subordinates.

It was just like the previous Lord of the Waters, the True Dragon. Why were there so many creatures with the True Dragon bloodline? For example, the Dragon Turtle. For example, the Dragon Fish that could transform into a dragon.

With the jade pearl in front of him, the old turtle, Tailang, would naturally want to learn it.

”Brother Hao!” Nie Qing Qing said in dissatisfaction.

In the past, she was the oldest in the small world, so it didn't matter much even if she wanted to. After all, she was the only one alive.

But now that the old turtle had become the Lord of the Waters, and she was nothing, she was sad.

She had worked diligently for so long, without any contribution or hard work, how could she not be comparable to an old turtle that only knew how to breed?

Nie Qing Qing automatically ignored the news about the Old Turtle, Tai Lang, contributing his spirit veins and said willfully, ”Brother Hao, he's the Lord of the Waters, I'm not convinced at all. He's just a breeding turtle, how can he command a region of water?”

Wang Hao felt a headache coming on. It was just two of his lackeys. Fighting for position and position had already happened. What was the point in waiting until he had more lackeys?

Don't be too spoiled.

Wang Hao said with a darkened face: Qing Qing, what are you saying? The Old Turtle, Tai Lang, has contributed a lot to the Spiritual Vein news, and is rewarded if it has contributed, and punished if it has, it deserves to be punished. ”

”Big brother Hao.” Nie Qing Qing looked at Wang Hao pitifully and felt a sense of loss and despondency.

The old turtle, Tai Lang, used his hand to stroke its head, which had yet to take human form.

Wang Hao thought for a moment and said, ”Qing Qing, you will be responsible for matters on the land in the future. Whether it's flowers, plants, trees or birds, as long as they come to the land, they will all be under your control.”

”Really?” Nie Qing Qing was extremely surprised.

Wang Hao said, ”I am the lord of this small world, so naturally, I will keep my word.”

”Thank you, Brother Hao.”

Nie Qing Qing laughed happily and glanced at the Old Turtle Tai Lang provocatively. Now that Old Turtle Tai Lang was on land, he was under her control.

In addition, the Gold Cove was an amphibian, especially the female, who laid her eggs on land and had the turtle grandson of the Old Turtle in her hands. She didn't have to worry about the Old Turtle being unruly and not being under her jurisdiction.

The old turtle, Tai Lang, tucked his turtle head into the shell.