Chapter 793: The Dragon God Transposes

"Gentlemen, why hasn't Zhao Lang come back yet?"

The voice is as gentle as water.

Lu Li was fine, but Gao Qian was a bit at a loss, obviously rarely dealing with women.

"Don't worry about his safety, he will come back naturally when the matter is over."

After answering, Lu Li continued to look at the iron pot in front of him.

Not long ago, he asked someone to borrow an iron pot, took some water from the sky, and put about half a catty of dragon's blood as the bottom.

Now, the soup is boiling.

Just put in a few slices of green jellyfish meat to satisfy your appetite.

After all, Lu Li has been curious about the taste of dragon meat for a long time, and it is rare to have the opportunity to hunt a two-clawed dragon, so there is no reason not to try something new.

"Growing up so big, it's the first time I eat this kind of food, I'm sure it won't disappoint people." Gao Qian waited with chopsticks, his face full of excitement and anticipation.

"Eat the meat from the dragon's tail first. It's often used in this place, and the texture should be good." Lu Li was not in a hurry to lift the lid of the pot. One point."

"It's a pity that the dragon's tendons were broken into three pieces, otherwise, it would be a complete piece of high-grade refining material."

Gao Qian thought of something else, and there was an unconcealable regret in his words.

"It's just a two-clawed dragon." Lu Li looked at it openly.

In the final analysis, it was just a dragon tendon that was easily severed by the Emperor Sword, so there was no need to regret it, there must be a chance to meet better materials.

"It's better to come early than to come by coincidence."

"Haha, it's like this every time."

Suddenly, a voice came from the river.

I saw a handsome young monk stepping out of the water, but he was not in a hurry to come over.

After waiting for a while, a vortex appeared on the surface of the river, obviously something big was born.

Lu Xin was looking forward to it.

This guy Zhao Feng has been acting alone for so long, what kind of monster did he find to replace Qingjiao as the water god of the Yangtze River?

Then, the mystery was solved.

A giant tortoise crawled out, carried Zhao Feng on its back rather docilely, and crawled towards the shore step by step, without a single complaint from the beginning to the end.

The speed can't be said to be slow. With such a large body, it is ten feet wide, and it is not a problem to place dozens of large grinding discs.

The most important thing is that this giant dragon tortoise has horns on its head, which is no different from the previous green dragon, except that it is a little smaller, and it is obviously a dragon species.

"It looks good." Gao Qian looked at the thick and mighty carapace of the Dragon Tortoise, and said with a smile, "I think this old tortoise can be used."

Thousand-year bastard, ten thousand-year tortoise.

The dragon tortoise in front of him must have lived a lot of years to grow so big. Even if there is any chance in the middle, swallowing some heaven and earth spirit treasures and increasing his aisle, it will not be less than a thousand years old.

"Then it's settled."

Lu Li didn't hesitate and made a decision immediately.

Anyway, who is it not for?

Human beings can't take the position of Siyu Dragon God, even a water monster is very difficult, it is best to be held by a dragon species.

Now, the dragon species is here.

Lu Li fully met Lu Li's requirements. He was a docile old turtle.

"Can you talk?"

Looking at the dragon tortoise walking towards the hill ahead, Lu Li suppressed his smile and asked in a deep voice.

"I... Shang... Immortal..."

The voice was low and extremely slow.

Just these three words, it has been said for a long time.

In desperation, Lu Li simply didn't ask any more questions, and directly threw out the small seal representing the authority of the Dragon God, and said: "Take it for refining, whether it's a blood sacrifice with your own blood, or other methods, give me the seal." Remember it."

"In the future, you are not allowed to cause harm to one party, let alone stir up troubles, and obey my orders. If I tell you to rain, you will rain, and you will do whatever you want."

Dragon Turtle knew that he was speaking too slowly, so he simply didn't answer, and his rock-sized head kept hitting the ground.

To be honest, it was also the first time Lu Li saw the scene where kowtowing could smash a big hole in the rock foundation, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Do you know what's stewed in this iron pot? The Dragon God of the previous generation did a lot of evil, and that's what happened."

Give a sweet date and slap.

The divine seal is sweet dates, and Gao Qian pointed to the iron pot, implying that there are slices of dragon meat stewed in Longkan, just a slap in the face.

As for whether Qingjiao was really a troublemaker and did a lot of evil, no one cares, after all, it is impossible to stand up and refute.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of kowtow echoed for a long time.

The merchants who camped in the distance were stunned. In fact, starting from this afternoon, everything that happened here refreshed their understanding of the world.

"Okay, stop knocking."

"From now on, let's practice well in the Dragon Palace and protect the people on both sides of the Yangtze River. If you do well, I will reward you a lot."

Thinking of the Dragon Palace treasure house that was emptied by his group, Lu Li softened his tone, looked at Gao Qian, and ordered:

"Give it the bead dug out from the body of the two-clawed dragon."

No matter how weak and stupid the Qingjiao is, it has gone through a catastrophe and transformed from a water snake into a dragon species. It naturally contains dragon balls in its body, but the dragon energy is mottled and its size is only the size of a fist.

It's a pity to discard it, but it's tasteless to eat.

It just so happened that it was used to reward new subordinates and make Dragon Turtle more loyal.

Speaking of which, the dragon tortoise that refines the divine seal can be regarded as a king, theoretically it can be equal to the clone of King Mingling.

As early as the Tang Dynasty, Jiangdu was officially granted the title of Duke Guangyuan by the imperial court, and enjoyed the sacrifices of the Duke. In the first year of Song Renzong Kangding, Jiangdu was promoted to the king of Guangyuan. The Yuan Dynasty followed the Song system, and the Ming Dynasty followed the Yuan system.

"Thanks."

Long Gui felt that his tortoise life had reached its peak. He was sleeping in a deep pool, but was suddenly taken away by a handsome young monk, saying that he was going to give him a great opportunity.

Looking at it now, as expected.

It is also the position of the Dragon God, and it is also the Flood Dragon False Pearl, both of which can help the dragon species purify its own blood and speed up its practice.

Although the tortoise lives long, it still has its own time.

As an old tortoise born in the Eastern Han Dynasty who had seen Prime Minister Cao on the Chibi battlefield, it was not reconciled to this, and wanted to turn into a real dragon, fly to the sky, and compete with the sky for longevity.

"Just don't forget what I said earlier."

"Hurry up and refine the divine seal, and calm down the river."

After finishing speaking, Lu Li waved his sleeves, said nothing, and at the same time signaled Zhao Feng to come over and eat meat.

"Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground."

"Haha, now that I can taste the Flood Dragon Meat, it's a shame, but there is no fine wine."

Zhao Feng put on the appearance of a wine and meat monk, holding the beautiful woman in his arms, while flirting with her, while looking at the wooden cover, expecting the dragon meat to come out of the pot.

"Fine quality wine?" The beautiful woman obviously came from a wealthy family, and suggested: "I have a few jars of good wine on the boat above my house, so I asked my servants to bring them over."

As she spoke, she raised her Hao wrist and waved it.

Immediately there were footsteps in the distance.

In this regard, Lu Li and the others did not refuse, even though she misunderstood what Zhao Feng meant.

With the broadening of their horizons, in their view, good wine should make practitioners feel novel, slightly drunk after drinking, and increase their morality, rather than the good wine that the world says.

However, having wine and meat on a rainy night is better than nothing.

His eyes turned to the iron pan.

Ordinary iron pot, rootless water from the sky, based on dao fire, with freshly slaughtered dragon meat, no matter what seasoning is added, it will be inferior.

And as soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, there was light rising up and winding along the edge of the pot.

It turns out that food really shines.

When Lu Li was feeling emotional, a refreshing fragrance flooded his nostrils, making everyone salivate.

Even the passers-by for several miles couldn't help swallowing their throats secretly, wanting to have the courage to beg for a piece of meat with the cheek.

That is Jiaolong!

If it spreads out, it will shake the sky!

To make up or not to make up, this face will come up all at once, not only can it be boasted to future generations for a lifetime, it must be written on the epitaph.

Of course, imagination is all about imagination, and no one dares to disturb Lu Li and others to enjoy the delicious food.