Chapter 222 Convincing the Dragon King
Chapter 222 Convincing the Dragon King (Please recommend something, the second update)
Raising his hands angrily and shaking them towards the sky, Wanying Laolong's eyes burst into flames as long as Zhangxu, and he roared angrily: "It's just, it's just the remains left by the ancestors of the old dragon who wished. The fetish of the Longyuanjiang Dragon King's Mansion is the remains of my ancestors, and I will give you eight thousand scales? What do you think of the ancestors of the old dragon?"
Glaring at Wu Qi, Wan Ying Laolong shook his head repeatedly and said, "Even if my son's one-eye cannot be restored, the old dragon will never sell the remains of his ancestors. If the throne of God Seal is the scales on these children, how much do you want?" , How much will the old dragon pull out for you with his own hands. It is absolutely impossible to ask for the scales of the old dragon's ancestors."
Wanying Laolong screamed wildly, his eyes rolled quickly.
Wu Qi coughed, he could see that Wan Ying Laolong was also thinking about other things. If the Divine Throne said that Wu Qi wanted the bones left by his Wan Ying old dragon ancestors, it would be a real offense and desecration of his ancestors. But it's just dragon scales, which is nothing to the Jiaolong family. There are not a few dragon scales that they drop when fighting with humans. Dragon scales are consumables that can be regenerated. The meaning to the dragon clan is just equivalent to a set of natural external armor. Although it is precious, it cannot be said to be blasphemy. ancestor.
Didn't Catfish just generously give Wu Qi thirty-six dragon scales? Didn't see any major damage to her body. Wu Qi knew that the remains of the ancestor of the old dragon Wanying were buried in the backyard, so he wanted to get more dragon scales to upgrade the defense and lethality of the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield.
Obviously, the more dragon scales used in the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield, the stronger the defense, and the more dragon scales, the stronger the lethality. If the Divine Seal Throne can really gather tens of thousands of dragon scales, once it is excited, tens of thousands of dragon scales will cover the whole body, or tens of thousands of dragon scales will roar and shoot out to hurt the enemy, Wu Qi will feel excited when he thinks of that spectacular scene.
Putting up a finger, Wu Qi said solemnly: "I will tell you a price. If the deal is made, all the dragon scales left by your ancestors will be given to me. If the deal is not made, after I heal the eyes of Lord Xiansheng, you only need to pay for it." Just start a flood."
Wanying Laolong folded his hands in front of his chest, and said with a strange smile: "Then, let's see what price your doll has to impress me."
Wu Qi took a deep breath, his body suddenly rose a foot, and his muscles and bones all over his body made a terrible "cracking" sound at the same time. His muscles slowly squirmed, intertwined and twisted in a mysterious way, becoming more than a hundred times stronger. An ancient and majestic dragon aura faintly diffused from his body, forming a shadow of a black dragon faintly behind him. Wu Qi raised his head to stare at the old dragon Wanying, and then punched the old dragon in the chest.
Wan Ying Laolong yelled 'strange' and raised his right fist to meet Wu Qi. The two fists collided, and there was a loud noise, Wu Qi was knocked back several tens of feet by the huge counter-shock force, Wan Ying Laolong also shook his body and his right arm, and suddenly staggered back two steps.
"You refined the blood essence of Longyuan? No,
Even if you have refined one hundred thousand catties of dragon essence blood, it is impossible to have such pure real dragon power. You are only a golden core, but you can actually have a strength of more than one million catties with one arm? What dragon skills did you practice? "Wanying Laolong howled loudly with bright eyes: "You must have practiced the Dragon Clan's exercise method, and it is a better Dragon Clan exercise method than the ancestral exercise of our Long Yuanjiang lineage. "
Wu Qi didn't say a word, but just inserted his spiritual sense into the black dragon spirit ring, allowing the black dragon weapon spirit to protrude most of its head from it.
The hazy and almost translucent black dragon soul poked out from the ring impatiently. He glared at the old dragon Wanying and said with a sneer, "A little loach whose blood is less than 30% is inherited by you. Can it also be called the body training method of the dragon's lineage? You can only be regarded as big snakes with a little bit of the blood of the dragon, and you can't even count as a dragon, so don't compare it with the real dragon transformation scripture of my dragon clan."
Wanying the old dragon stared blankly at the black dragon soul, and after a quarter of an hour, he knelt down on the ground and saluted the black dragon soul: "Longyuan River Dragon King's Mansion, Wan Ying has seen Senior True Dragon , Dare to ask the seniors' names and names, why did you fall to this point?"
The black dragon's soul froze for a moment, humming coldly, and rushed back to the black dragon spirit ring, never refusing to show his face again. Wu Qi looked at Wanying old dragon with a grin, and said calmly: "Whatever his name is, he is just a wisp of soul anyway. But his body is really a real dragon of the heavenly level. His cultivation level is not very high, but his bloodline is extremely pure, he is the descendant of the real ancient dragon, and what he passed on to me is also the Dragon Transformation Sutra cultivated by the real ancient dragon god."
Wu Qi shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, as a human body, I can get at most 80% of the benefits by practicing the Dragon Transformation Sutra, and the most delicate 20% of the benefits, it's impossible for me to get it. But if the Divine Seal Throne is a dragon with the blood of the dragon clan who has learned the Dragon Transformation Sutra, tsk tsk, it is said that the Dragon Transformation Sutra can purify the blood of the dragon clan, so that the dragon can have the body of a real dragon before it ascends."
Looking sideways at the shivering Wanying old dragon who is gradually standing up, the one-eyed King Xiansheng licking his lips constantly, and the dozen or so big dragons in the hall who were so excited that they almost didn't scream. Demon, Wu Qi said indifferently: "It took thousands of years of hard work to refine the body of a real dragon. What kind of heavenly thunder calamity is a joke. Thunder calamity can kill flood dragons, but for a real dragon who is born with the power to control thunder , what is Thunder Tribulation?"
"Dragon Transformation Sutra" Wanying Dragon King said word by word: "In the inheritance of the old dragon's bloodline, there is the name Longbianjing. That is the real dragon bloodline, and only the inherited dragon secret method can be obtained. It can purify the dragon bloodline, can Condensing the body of a true dragon and cultivating to the highest level, you can grow into an ancient divine dragon that spans nine heavens. You actually practiced the Dragon Transformation Sutra."
Wu Qi said in a deep voice: "I can teach the Dragon Transformation Sutra to the Jiaolong of the Longyuanjiang lineage, but you must swear that you must not leak the Dragon Transformation Sutra except for the Jiaolong of your Longyuanjiang lineage. And I also I only got some of the exercises, let you condense the body of the real dragon, reunite the blood of the real dragon, and survive the thunder and ascension, that is not a problem, the follow-up exercises..."
Knocking on the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, Wu Qi spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "As you can see, his soul can hardly be condensed into shape. He was injured too badly back then, his soul was severely injured, and a large part of his memory was lost. He also can't remember the complete exercise of changing the scriptures."
Shaking his head and sighing, Wu Qi said solemnly: "But as long as you condense the body of a real dragon and then ascend, and later find your ancestors of the dragon clan, and get the complete inheritance of the Dragon Transformation Sutra based on your blood of the real dragon, then Is it an easy thing?"
Tortured by Wu Qi with the Forbidden God Flame, the soul of the black dragon who was severely injured and nearly collapsed was indeed severely damaged. Wan Ying Laolong didn't know that Wu Qi had made the black dragon's soul into this appearance, he saw the almost transparent black dragon's soul, and nodded in agreement. A noble real dragon, if the throne of God Seal hadn't been extremely traumatized, how could he tolerate being refined into a weapon spirit? Wu Qi didn't get the complete Dragon Transformation Sutra, that's a matter of course.
As long as one can condense the body of a real dragon in the lower realm and purify the blood of the dragon clan, the rest is not important.
Just like what Wu Qi said, as long as one can condense the body of a real dragon in the lower realm, one will be able to survive the catastrophe smoothly. As long as he can find the ancestors of the dragon clan after ascension, with his pure dragon blood, wouldn't he still be able to get the inheritance of the Dragon Transformation Sutra? Originally, Wanying Laolong didn't have the confidence to survive the final Celestial Thunder Tribulation, but as long as there is the Dragon Transformation Sutra, even if he spends his life essence to suppress the dragon's source of breath, and delays for thousands of years before going through the Celestial Thunder Tribulation, it is still very cost-effective matter.
Stretching out his right hand, the old dragon Wanying nodded and promised: "Boy, you have won. You cannot touch the keel and dragon skin left by the ancestors of the old dragon, but all the dragon scales can be given to you. And we will all lay down The natal primordial spirit swears, except for the dragons of the Longyuanjiang lineage, no one will get the Dragon Transformation Sutra. Everything in the hall today will never be leaked."
A huge roar came from the heart of Wanying Old Dragon. His heart was beating vigorously, like a high-power water pump, continuously sending a large amount of blood to the whole body. Wu Qi could even hear his heartbeat, which proved that the old Dragon King was very excited, very excited.
Presumably, according to the soul of the black dragon, Wanying Laolong is such a tyrannical flood dragon at the peak of the primordial spirit, but only has 30% of the blood of the flood dragon, which is not even a real flood dragon, let alone compared with a real dragon. It is conceivable that the physical training method of Long Yuanjiang's lineage is compared with the Dragon Transformation Sutra that can only be cultivated by real dragons, that is the difference between shit and beautiful jade.
With the Dragon Transformation Sutra, the strength of Long Yuanjiang's Jiaolong lineage is bound to increase tremendously, and in the future they will no longer have to worry about Heavenly Immortal Thunder Tribulation.
Wu Qi stretched out his hand to hold Wan Ying's old dragon's hand, and he said with a smile: "Please ask the old dragon king to get the scales first, the boy will heal the eyes of Lord Xianshengsheng first, and then teach the old dragon king the scriptures of changing the dragon. Uh, Everyone should hurry up, the boy has a military order on his back, and he will start to harass the Qin army within three hours, and now more than an hour has passed."
Wanying Laolong hastily gave the order, causing the giant monsters in the hall to swear vicious oaths one after another. And those little demons and banshees not only had to swear the primordial spirit oath, but all their memories were simply erased by the old dragon Wanying with a secret method, achieving the true infallibility.
Afterwards, Wan Ying Laolong ordered someone to prepare a quiet room for Wu Qi to use, and hurried to the backyard with a few giant monsters.
In the quiet room, Wu Qi used the incense of the drunken dragon to bring Lord Xianshengsheng down, and then summoned the Eight Horse Chariot. He sat on the eight-horse chariot, integrated his own spiritual consciousness into the eight-horse chariot, inspired the huge and incomparable meritorious energy condensed on the eight-horse chariot, and aroused the power of faith of countless Li people condensed in it. Under Wu Qi's mobilization, the power of faith turned into a golden torrent and poured into the body of Lord Xianshengsheng, and instantly poured into his left eye.
The power of ten thousand people's faith is the most miraculous power in the world, capable of breaking through time and space and creating various miracles.
Wu Qi only mobilized the insignificant sliver of thought power on the Eight Steeds Chariot, so that the one eye that was gouged out by Jun Xiansheng Shengling when he was young was reborn out of thin air in his eye socket, and quickly grew back to full length.
Putting away the eight steed chariots, and using the antidote to wake up Lord Xiansheng, the flashing eyes of Lord Xiansheng stared blankly around for a while, then silently bowed to Wu Qi with a deep cupped fist: "Don't I beg for my brother's great kindness, and there is nothing in return for showing my holiness. From now on, we will be friends of brothers."
Wu Qi smiled and cupped his fists in return. The calm and resolute Prince Xian Shengsheng was a good friend, at least better than his treacherous and cunning father.
Walking out of the quiet room, the old dragon Wan Ying had already moved all the dragon scales left by his ancestors to the main hall. Wu Qi counted them, and there were more than 30,000 intact dragon scales in total, which could just be formed on the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield A small Zhou Tian star formation. There are many other dragon scales, which were either smashed by the thunder or burned by the fire, and they are unusable.
Stuffing all the dragon scales into the black dragon spirit ring, Wu Qi immediately taught Wanying Dragon King and all the dragons present the mental method of the first transformation of a real dragon.
A quarter of an hour later, the water on the Longyuan River level rose a thousand feet, and the sound of the huge waves was clearly audible for thousands of miles around.
In fact, digging the ancestral grave of the Dragon King's family is a very promising job
It's just that he is not very kind, and he still can't start with his own friends. Therefore, Wu Qi stopped strolling to visit the backyard of the family... Hey
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