Chapter 110
Inside the bronze cauldron, the corpse of a real dragon
Chapter 110 Inside the bronze cauldron, the corpse of a real dragon
Throwing aside Lu Qionghao, whose cultivation had been sealed, Lu Xing turned to look at the others.
"So, how many tokens are there now?"
"...Counting the two in your hand, there is still one short."
Xiang Chongcang took a deep look at Lu Xing, and didn't intend to speak for Lu Qionghao.
And basically the same for everyone else.
The Tianjiao who were born in the small world of ten places better understand the concept of the weak and the strong.
Lu Xing's strength here faintly occupies the first place, and others will naturally not go tough with Lu Xing for the sake of an unfamiliar Lu Qionghao.
The Lu family is an aristocratic family of the Chu state, but now Xiang Zhongcang is going to stand up for Lu Qionghao?
Even the few Buddhist disciples who are most disliked by Moxiu closed their eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.
……
In the outside world, with the appearance of the three visions, more and more people gathered by the Jianjiang River.
Perhaps most of them are not qualified to enter the underground palace, but this does not prevent them from watching the excitement.
A blue shadow swept out from the underground palace and landed on the ground.
Ao Xueying clutched her left arm, her face turned slightly pale.
"Miss!"
A girl with these two milky white fins on her cheeks saw Ao Xueying and hurried over to help her.
The rest of the alien geniuses who had encountered strong enemies and were injured and had to withdraw early also surrounded them one after another.
"Princess Xueying, where is the Third Highness?"
A female Tianjiao of the Golden Snake tribe with a sharp face and a slender and flexible waist saw that Ao Xueying was alone, so she hurriedly asked about Ao Xu's whereabouts.
"he died."
Ao Xueying sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to remove the sword energy from her left arm.
"His Highness Ao Xu is dead!?"
"Impossible! With His Royal Highness Ao Xu's strength, who can kill him!"
Ao Xueying opened her eyes and looked around the crowd coldly.
"You think I'm lying?"
"No, no, please calm down Princess Xueying. We just feel that with the strength of Princess Xueying and the Third Highness, it is impossible to fall here."
The Golden Snake woman quickly explained.
"But the fact is that Ao Xu died. With my cooperation, he still died at the hands of a human race." Ao Xueying mentioned Lu Xing, her eyes flickered slightly, and a trace of fear flashed deep in her heart.
She said that Ao Xu was terrified, but she herself was shattered by Lu Xingqiang.
Although she survived by selling her teammates, Ao Xueying knew that Lu Xing would not die, so she would always have a lingering nightmare in her heart.
"Have to kill him."
Ao Xueying closed her eyes again, and said to her accompanying maid.
"Jin'er, call my brothers and sisters to come over in my name."
"Ao Xu's revenge must be avenged!"
"Yes!"
……
Because there was still one token short, Lu Xing, who had nothing to do for the time being, went to Lu Qionghao's face and counted the things in his storage spirit ring.
"You have quite a few babies here."
"However, it is much less than expected."
"It's not as good as Lu Jingyang's visit."
Lu Xing forcibly erased the spirit imprint on the storage spirit ring, and raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing the contents clearly.
Lu Qionghao glared at Lu Xing eagerly, if Lu Xing hadn't blocked all his mobility, he wouldn't even be able to speak.
He would definitely yell at Lu Xing right now.
Take the bamboo shoots!
hum!
Another person came in from the stone house.
Coincidentally, the other party came in right in front of Lu Qionghao.
"...Wow, this isn't the son of the Lu family Vulcan, why is he in such a mess?"
The visitor was dressed in brocade clothes and held a folding fan in his hand. He didn't look like a cultivator, but rather a young man who went outing in the countryside.
It was Wang Futian who had such a good friendship with Lu Xing.
Seeing Wang Futian, Lu Qionghao stared again.
Another guy who has a grudge against him.
"Don't talk nonsense, since everyone is here, let's start quickly."
Seeing that Wang Futian wanted to chat with Lu Qionghao, Xiang Zhongcang frowned.
"I'm the only one missing? How embarrassing..."
He said he was embarrassed, but Wang Futian didn't apologize at all.
Seeing that other people took out a token one after another, Lu Xing also took out tokens with himself and Lu Qionghao.
"Huh? Brother, why do you have..."
Halfway through Wang Futian's speech, he looked at Lu Qionghao, who was sitting on the ground with his cultivation base sealed, thoughtfully.
Without waiting for Wang Futian to say more, after the 18 yuan token appeared together, an extremely profound formation suddenly appeared on the floor of the stone house.
"The person holding the token stands in the same formation."
Xiang Chongcang's words were mainly for Lu Xing to hear.
Everyone else had already known the whole process, so when they saw the formation emerge, they immediately took action.
"One person, one..."
Lu Xing looked down at the two tokens in his hand, and turned his head to look at Lu Qionghao.
There was a glimmer of hope in Lu Qionghao's eyes.
"Give it to you." Lu Xing threw a token at Sima Kui with a backhand.
Lu Qionghao's expression froze suddenly.
"Seeing that you look good, you are much more pleasing to the eye than this guy."
"Hehe, thank you fellow daoist." Sima Kuo unceremoniously accepted the token belonging to Lu Qionghao, and then assigned a cronies behind him to go to another formation.
hum!
When the eighteen eyes of the formation were all occupied, the center of the formation suddenly became radiant, and a bronze tripod emerged from the void, floating in the center of the formation.
Inside the bronze tripod, there is a gold-rimmed jade base, like a skeleton inlaid with gold and jade.
"That's... the corpse of a real dragon!"
Lu Xing's eyes shook.
It has a long body, four claws, and two horns. Although it lacks scales and flesh and blood, others can still tell that it is a real dragon!
Although he knows that there is a thing here that has a great causal connection with him, but he can't know the specific thing.
"Huh? These dao rhyme textures are..." Lu Xing raised his eyebrows suddenly, staring at the corpse of a real dragon that looked like gold inlaid with jade, and there were endless mysterious textures flowing.
Just as he was about to savor it carefully, the token in his hand suddenly flew out and hovered above Lu Xing's head.
Moan————!
The melodious and melodious dragon chant sound is deafening.
The silkworms, birds, swimming fish, as well as the sun, moon, stars, and mountains and rivers on the bronze tripod seem to come alive, detaching from the tripod in the bright divine light and turning around the bronze tripod.
The eighteen tokens led a stream of dark yellow air to float out from the bronze tripod, and fell down along the tokens onto the 18 people including Lu Xing.
"Dragon Qi!"
Lu Xing felt that all his exercises were a little ready to move, and after tentatively using the eighth-rank Heavenly Demon Art to refine a trace of black-yellow air, Lu Xing immediately knew what it was.
"The bronze tripod is refining the corpse of the real dragon."
"Then the Great Formation of the Underground Palace continued to extract the spiritual energy of the present world to nourish this real dragon corpse, allowing it to continuously produce dragon energy."
"An exquisite method!"
Lu Xing sighed in admiration, and then, like Wang Futian, Xiang Chongcang and others, sat down cross-legged, desperately absorbing the dragon energy.
Lu Qionghao could only look at Lu Xing and the others with envy, and the resentment towards Lu Xing in his heart increased to a higher level.
Today the plot is a little dull, tomorrow is Qingming, and the [-] will be updated.
It's still [-]:[-] p.m. and [-]:[-] p.m.
(End of this chapter)
Throwing aside Lu Qionghao, whose cultivation had been sealed, Lu Xing turned to look at the others.
"So, how many tokens are there now?"
"...Counting the two in your hand, there is still one short."
Xiang Chongcang took a deep look at Lu Xing, and didn't intend to speak for Lu Qionghao.
And basically the same for everyone else.
The Tianjiao who were born in the small world of ten places better understand the concept of the weak and the strong.
Lu Xing's strength here faintly occupies the first place, and others will naturally not go tough with Lu Xing for the sake of an unfamiliar Lu Qionghao.
The Lu family is an aristocratic family of the Chu state, but now Xiang Zhongcang is going to stand up for Lu Qionghao?
Even the few Buddhist disciples who are most disliked by Moxiu closed their eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.
……
In the outside world, with the appearance of the three visions, more and more people gathered by the Jianjiang River.
Perhaps most of them are not qualified to enter the underground palace, but this does not prevent them from watching the excitement.
A blue shadow swept out from the underground palace and landed on the ground.
Ao Xueying clutched her left arm, her face turned slightly pale.
"Miss!"
A girl with these two milky white fins on her cheeks saw Ao Xueying and hurried over to help her.
The rest of the alien geniuses who had encountered strong enemies and were injured and had to withdraw early also surrounded them one after another.
"Princess Xueying, where is the Third Highness?"
A female Tianjiao of the Golden Snake tribe with a sharp face and a slender and flexible waist saw that Ao Xueying was alone, so she hurriedly asked about Ao Xu's whereabouts.
"he died."
Ao Xueying sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to remove the sword energy from her left arm.
"His Highness Ao Xu is dead!?"
"Impossible! With His Royal Highness Ao Xu's strength, who can kill him!"
Ao Xueying opened her eyes and looked around the crowd coldly.
"You think I'm lying?"
"No, no, please calm down Princess Xueying. We just feel that with the strength of Princess Xueying and the Third Highness, it is impossible to fall here."
The Golden Snake woman quickly explained.
"But the fact is that Ao Xu died. With my cooperation, he still died at the hands of a human race." Ao Xueying mentioned Lu Xing, her eyes flickered slightly, and a trace of fear flashed deep in her heart.
She said that Ao Xu was terrified, but she herself was shattered by Lu Xingqiang.
Although she survived by selling her teammates, Ao Xueying knew that Lu Xing would not die, so she would always have a lingering nightmare in her heart.
"Have to kill him."
Ao Xueying closed her eyes again, and said to her accompanying maid.
"Jin'er, call my brothers and sisters to come over in my name."
"Ao Xu's revenge must be avenged!"
"Yes!"
……
Because there was still one token short, Lu Xing, who had nothing to do for the time being, went to Lu Qionghao's face and counted the things in his storage spirit ring.
"You have quite a few babies here."
"However, it is much less than expected."
"It's not as good as Lu Jingyang's visit."
Lu Xing forcibly erased the spirit imprint on the storage spirit ring, and raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing the contents clearly.
Lu Qionghao glared at Lu Xing eagerly, if Lu Xing hadn't blocked all his mobility, he wouldn't even be able to speak.
He would definitely yell at Lu Xing right now.
Take the bamboo shoots!
hum!
Another person came in from the stone house.
Coincidentally, the other party came in right in front of Lu Qionghao.
"...Wow, this isn't the son of the Lu family Vulcan, why is he in such a mess?"
The visitor was dressed in brocade clothes and held a folding fan in his hand. He didn't look like a cultivator, but rather a young man who went outing in the countryside.
It was Wang Futian who had such a good friendship with Lu Xing.
Seeing Wang Futian, Lu Qionghao stared again.
Another guy who has a grudge against him.
"Don't talk nonsense, since everyone is here, let's start quickly."
Seeing that Wang Futian wanted to chat with Lu Qionghao, Xiang Zhongcang frowned.
"I'm the only one missing? How embarrassing..."
He said he was embarrassed, but Wang Futian didn't apologize at all.
Seeing that other people took out a token one after another, Lu Xing also took out tokens with himself and Lu Qionghao.
"Huh? Brother, why do you have..."
Halfway through Wang Futian's speech, he looked at Lu Qionghao, who was sitting on the ground with his cultivation base sealed, thoughtfully.
Without waiting for Wang Futian to say more, after the 18 yuan token appeared together, an extremely profound formation suddenly appeared on the floor of the stone house.
"The person holding the token stands in the same formation."
Xiang Chongcang's words were mainly for Lu Xing to hear.
Everyone else had already known the whole process, so when they saw the formation emerge, they immediately took action.
"One person, one..."
Lu Xing looked down at the two tokens in his hand, and turned his head to look at Lu Qionghao.
There was a glimmer of hope in Lu Qionghao's eyes.
"Give it to you." Lu Xing threw a token at Sima Kui with a backhand.
Lu Qionghao's expression froze suddenly.
"Seeing that you look good, you are much more pleasing to the eye than this guy."
"Hehe, thank you fellow daoist." Sima Kuo unceremoniously accepted the token belonging to Lu Qionghao, and then assigned a cronies behind him to go to another formation.
hum!
When the eighteen eyes of the formation were all occupied, the center of the formation suddenly became radiant, and a bronze tripod emerged from the void, floating in the center of the formation.
Inside the bronze tripod, there is a gold-rimmed jade base, like a skeleton inlaid with gold and jade.
"That's... the corpse of a real dragon!"
Lu Xing's eyes shook.
It has a long body, four claws, and two horns. Although it lacks scales and flesh and blood, others can still tell that it is a real dragon!
Although he knows that there is a thing here that has a great causal connection with him, but he can't know the specific thing.
"Huh? These dao rhyme textures are..." Lu Xing raised his eyebrows suddenly, staring at the corpse of a real dragon that looked like gold inlaid with jade, and there were endless mysterious textures flowing.
Just as he was about to savor it carefully, the token in his hand suddenly flew out and hovered above Lu Xing's head.
Moan————!
The melodious and melodious dragon chant sound is deafening.
The silkworms, birds, swimming fish, as well as the sun, moon, stars, and mountains and rivers on the bronze tripod seem to come alive, detaching from the tripod in the bright divine light and turning around the bronze tripod.
The eighteen tokens led a stream of dark yellow air to float out from the bronze tripod, and fell down along the tokens onto the 18 people including Lu Xing.
"Dragon Qi!"
Lu Xing felt that all his exercises were a little ready to move, and after tentatively using the eighth-rank Heavenly Demon Art to refine a trace of black-yellow air, Lu Xing immediately knew what it was.
"The bronze tripod is refining the corpse of the real dragon."
"Then the Great Formation of the Underground Palace continued to extract the spiritual energy of the present world to nourish this real dragon corpse, allowing it to continuously produce dragon energy."
"An exquisite method!"
Lu Xing sighed in admiration, and then, like Wang Futian, Xiang Chongcang and others, sat down cross-legged, desperately absorbing the dragon energy.
Lu Qionghao could only look at Lu Xing and the others with envy, and the resentment towards Lu Xing in his heart increased to a higher level.
Today the plot is a little dull, tomorrow is Qingming, and the [-] will be updated.
It's still [-]:[-] p.m. and [-]:[-] p.m.
(End of this chapter)