Wen Zilong flew for a day and then saw Yun Zong.

Unlike Wanglong Sect, Yun Sect built their sect on a mountain.

From a distance, from the hillside, there are clouds and mists, like a fairyland.

From the bottom of the mountain to the top, even at the speed of a fourth- and fifth-level strongman, he had to walk for nearly twenty minutes.

Of course, Wen Zilong was led by Wo Yun, so they could fly up the mountain directly.

However, when they came to the foot of the mountain, they saw two Yun Sect disciples holding a Yun Sect disciple and quickly heading towards the mountain.

The Yun Sect disciple who was being held up looked very injured.

Something penetrated a hole as thick as an arm in his chest.

If he goes to the right a little further, his heart will be hit.

Wo Yun asked the flying mount to stop and asked the two disciples: "How did he get hurt?"

The two disciples replied:

"When it comes to the twenty-seven elders, we three have always envied the barbarian dragons with flying beasts, so today we plucked up our courage to go to the Tianbeast Mountains to catch a flying beast and come back. However, we were attacked by the flying beasts and he was hit in the chest. Elder Twenty-seven, save him quickly."

Woyun's face suddenly became cold:

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

The three disciples all showed remorseful expressions on their faces.

"Sorry, Elder Twenty-Seven, we were wrong. We just wanted to have a flying beast, so..."

Woyun waved his hand and said:

"I'll deal with you later."

As he said that, his right hand pressed on the chest of the seriously injured disciple, and energy surged and flowed into the body of the seriously injured disciple.

After a while, I saw that the disciple's wound was no longer bleeding.

Wo Yun said: "I have temporarily controlled his injuries. You can take him to the sect to find water or wood disciples to heal the wounds."

"Yes, thank you to the twenty-seventh elder."

The three disciples responded, and then quickly walked towards the mountain.

Wen Zilong looked at the three disciples' departure backs and his heart moved slightly.

Asked Woyun, "All the barbarian dragons want to fly mounts?"

Woyun nodded and replied, "Of course, who would still be willing to run on the ground if he could fly in the sky?"

In fact, this answer is obvious.

It’s just that Wen Zilong can fly by himself, and the ones he has always been in contact with are some powerful people above the sixth level.

Some of these strong men have flying mounts, so Wen Zilong does not feel deeply about the desire of the barbarian dragons for flying mounts.

Looking back now, when he just came to Tusuxing, wasn’t the captain of the guard team under Yu Xiaoyu “catched” him because he wanted to get a flying mount?

It seems that the barbarian dragons of the Tusu Star are really eager for flying mounts.

Wen Zilong thought for a moment and asked again:

"Catching a flying mount is very difficult for ordinary barbarian dragons, right?"

Woyun replied:

"Of course. If you want to catch a flying mount, you usually have to go to the places where ferocious beasts gather. It is naturally very dangerous. Even the sixth-level super strong people have to be careful when they get there. Furthermore, the flying beasts are very fast and naturally difficult to catch. Therefore, even the sixth-level super strong people have flying beasts."

Wen Zilong asked again: "If it is the strength of the Supreme Powerful Man, it shouldn't be difficult to catch the flying beast, right?"

Woyun Dao:

"It is indeed not difficult for the Supreme Powerful Ones to catch the flying beasts. But they are just some low-level flying beasts. In their opinion, low-level flying beasts are not as fast as theirs, so they are not interested in it.

Most of the high-level flying beasts are in more dangerous places. Therefore, even if a seventh-level supreme powerhouse wants to have a satisfactory flying beast, it depends on luck."

Wen Zilong thought about it and it was indeed such a thing.

Most of the flying beasts he rode at the seventh-level supreme powerhouses were around the fifth-level.

The fifth-level flying beast is only as strong as the third-level barbarian dragon.

This is seriously inconsistent with their own strength.

The only thing he had ever seen was a powerful flying beast, the Zhangwei Fire Bird.

But this is just an exception.

Wen Zilong then asked:

"If the Supreme Powers don't care about those low-level flying beasts, why not catch them for their disciples?"

Woyun shook her head and said:

"Even if the seventh-level supreme powerhouses catch flying beasts, there is still a certain danger. With their identities, it is not cost-effective to take such dangers. Moreover, there are many disciples. How can we distinguish the seventh-level supreme powerhouses catch flying beasts? Therefore, these disciples have no flying mounts."

Wen Zilong then asked:

"If you buy a flying mount, what's the price?"

Woyun thought for a while and said:

"Because there are very few, the price is naturally high. The price of a sixth-level flying beast should be around 100 barbarian dragon stones. The price of a seventh-level flying beast should be around 1,000 barbarian dragon stones."

Wen Zilong was overjoyed when he heard this:

"The eighth-level flying beast is priced at 10,000 barbarian dragon stones; the ninth-level one is 100,000!"

Woyun shook her head and replied:

"In my memory, there are no barbarian dragons who have sold eighth-level and ninth-level flying beasts, so I don't know the price."

Wen Zilong thought about it, too.

The eighth-level flying beast is equal to that of a sixth-level super strong man.

Even if it is sold, I am afraid that more than 10,000 Barbarian Dragon Stones will be sold.

Nowadays, a kingdom has only a few tens of thousands of barbarian dragon stones, so few barbarian dragons can afford eighth-level ones.

So he set his targets as flying beasts of level six and level seven.

He has many means and so many subordinates of the Supreme Powerful.

It is not a problem to capture the sixth and seventh-level flying beasts.

For other barbarian dragons, it is dangerous to capture flying beasts.

But for him, this is completely a way to make money.

The most important thing is that no one is engaged in the flying beast business yet.

I have no competitors at all.

This is definitely a huge profit industry!

Wen Zilong could even imagine that the Barbarian Dragon Stone kept flowing into his pocket.

I was so sad that I felt my saliva flowed out.

However, before selling large quantities of flying beasts, Wen Zilong planned to cooperate with Yun Zong first.

After all, the purpose of my visit this time was to win over the Yun Sect in case of the Wanglong Sect.

Having said that, the disciple he had controlled before was also a suspicion he left behind.

Once the Wanglong Sect finds out his identity and finds out where the Dragon Xiao Jiutian Kingdom is located, he will know in minutes.
Chapter completed!