Chapter 189: Dragon King Ring
Duan Qiong sat in the warm pool and began to replenish the aura into the empty dantian, and the aura rose in the air from the eight lakes in the space and rushed towards Duan Qiong's body, several aura entangled with each other and precipitated in the dantian along her meridians.
Every time she absorbed one more point of aura, her body became forged a little, Duan Qiong suddenly thought of the one hundred and eight styles that Zhou Zixuan had refined, after absorbing enough auras from the warm pool, she jumped to the ground and began to use her memory to beat out those moves one by one!
It took her five days to form the first type, and the surface of her newly shaped body was covered with fine dirt! Duan Qiong performed a cleansing technique and continued to understand the second form, this time she used four days and ten hours, and there was still a layer of dirt on her body! However, she felt that she had a better understanding of "meaning".
Duan Qiong spent two years in the space to understand all the one hundred and eight forms of ancient alchemy, and connected each of them to comprehend the subtle Dao meaning!
She seemed to see one hundred and eight bronze people in the dungeon practicing ancient alchemy, and every move and style contained the power of shaking the heavens and the earth! They are boxing with "Dao", which is not comparable to the "meaning" of boxing at all! The trajectory of the punch, she obviously thinks it is extremely simple, but she can't always do the same action!
Duan Qiong opened her eyes, it would be nice if she could see those bronze figures with her own eyes, but she had already cultivated the alchemy technique to the second level of the "Meaning" Great Perfection! When she comprehends the "meaning" to the ninth layer, she will be able to soar to the great "Dao" of the sky!
Duan Qiong, accompanied by the Yunxiao Beast and the rabbit, ate a feast with a rich aura, and walked out of the space refreshed. She took a deep breath, let out a long breath, and withdrew the formation with a smile on her face.
Mo Xiaoguo saw that Duan Qiong had only replenished the aura in half a day, and his eyes were a little surprised, but he didn't say it. Mo Yi naturally understood that Duan Qiong must have returned to the space. glanced at Duan Qiong resentfully.
"It's time for us to go back and take a look, I don't know what kind of miasma the dragon palace has been in a hundred years!" Mo Yi said coldly.
Mo Xiaoguo put away his relaxed expression, and also brought a hint of solemnity: "Seventeenth brother, I'll help you snatch the position of the Dragon King!" β
Mo Yi looked sideways at Mo Xiaoguo, and asked calmly, "Doesn't Xiaoguo want to be the Dragon King?" β
Mo Xiaoguo waved his hand again and again, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Seventeen doesn't know, I've been with you since I was a child. Don't bother with anything. How free. This dragon king is still the seventeenth brother, I just want to be an idle prince, you can find me a few more beautiful banshees like Sister Duan. I'm so satisfied! β
Mo Yi frowned slightly, and stopped talking, under the serious eyes of Duan Qiong and Mo Xiaoguo, he sighed lightly and said, "Let's wait for the Dragon Palace to settle down!" I agreed with Wu Lao to go back in three months. It's only been five days, so let's go back and find out, shall we? β
Duan Qiong and Mo Xiaoguo naturally had no opinion. The three of them rushed back to the sea area near the Thunder Sea Dragon Palace and turned into three shrimp soldiers! They dived to the bottom of the sea, the sea was light blue in the sunlight, and the slightly cool water made people sigh. It was the first time Duan Qiong had seen what the bottom of the sea was like. Schools of all kinds of fish swam around her, glowing jellyfish swam gracefully, and strangely shaped corals made her a novelty!
With the further down. The sun doesn't shine in, and the bottom of the sea is not dim. On the contrary, there are large colorful night sea pearls, and the bottom of the sea is like day!
"Stop, where are you soldiers? How did you get a thief? A crab approached sideways and asked in a rough voice.
Thief's eyebrows? Duan Qiong really wondered if this crab had really seen a rat and if he really understood the word? Don't all shrimp soldiers look the same?
"General," the shrimp soldier dressed as Mo Xiaoguo smiled flatteringly and handed over a handful of sea insects, and said, "We are soldiers under the Third Prince, and we have just come back from patrol and were scattered by an unknown jellyfish, can you make it convenient for us?" β
The crab took the sea worm and filled it into its mouth in front of Duan Qiong, and said with enjoyment: "Okay, okay, let's go in!" Pay attention next time, don't fall behind again!"
The three of them entered the Dragon Palace, and the faΓ§ade of the Dragon Palace was full of beautiful corals, with dazzling brilliance, groups of shrimp soldiers patrolling back and forth, and a pair of beautiful river mussel banshees holding the spirit fruit spirit wine!
"Every little demon who has turned into a human form is at least a seventh-order cultivator?" Duan Qiong couldn't help but ask Mo Yi in a loud voice, humanoid spirit beasts are very rare in the Yunzhou Continent, otherwise she would not have signed Mo Yi in such a hurry.
"That's right, I said that the cultivation of the spirit beasts in our Thunder Sea is very high, and you human cultivators can be defeated even if they cross the level!" Mo Yi spoke to Tu Baozi in a tone of voice, "The fat crabs just now stopped us just because you were looking left and right stupidly, otherwise with their little IQ, they still know how to take bribes?" β
Duan Qiong pursed her lips and snorted, "You are the seventeenth prince, I don't care about you now!" Let's go back and count it together! β
Mo Yi's body stiffened, and he glared at Duan Qiong fiercely: "A woman's heart is as big as a needle!" β
Since the ascension of the Dragon King, the twelve princes have become princes, and they are secretly entangled in forces, all of them want to become the next Dragon King! But a hundred years have passed, and they have driven out the seventeenth prince with the highest prestige, and they still haven't decided who can be up to the task! The eldest prince is the eldest son, the second prince's mother is the dragon mother, and the third prince's uncle is in charge of the military power of the Dragon Palace - each prince has his own advantage in competing for the dragon throne, and their own cultivation is almost the same, and after fighting for a hundred years, the situation has not changed at all!
It only took Mo Yi and Mo Xiaoguo five days to grasp the situation in the Dragon Palace clearly, and the rest of the time was to accompany Duan Qiong to walk around the bottom of this huge thunder sea! made Duan Qiong gain a lot of knowledge, and his heart suddenly saw a lot of things, pursuing the way of heaven, as long as his heart was tenacious, nothing would have left a cloud. In the sea, it is not telling the other extreme of the way, as long as the heart is tolerant, there will be no waves in the slightest!
The news of the return of the seventeenth prince and the nineteenth prince has spread in the Dragon Palace, and their elder brother has already set up a banquet in the palace to catch the wind for the two princes who have traveled all over the world!
"Seventeen, nineteen, we've been waiting for you for a long time! Why is it only here now? "The eldest prince took all the younger brothers to get up and come forward, they all received a report from their subordinates that they had arrived in the Thunder Sea three months ago on the seventeenth, and now this nineteenth came out of nowhere!
"My good brothers, don't come unharmed! A hundred years have passed, and there is still no progress! Mo Yi didn't intend to give them a good face from the beginning, and as soon as he said that, he disrupted the banquet carefully prepared by the ten princes.
"Seventeen! That's your attitude towards your brothers! The second prince sank his face and scolded.
"Brother? Hmph, when you teamed up to hunt down me and Xiaoguo a hundred years ago, we were no longer brothers! Mo Yi snorted coldly.
"It's good that you're no longer a brother, it seems that those of us who are brothers still haven't taught you well!" The third prince said softly, but every word was calm with a storm!
"I heard that you finally decided to set up a ring to decide the ownership of the dragon throne?" Mo Yi didn't continue to clear up the relationship, and changed the topic and asked. Duan Qiong was really afraid that this kid would fight with his brothers on impulse.
"You and Nineteen want to participate too?" The eldest prince asked with an extremely ugly face.
"Princes, since you have decided to elect the Dragon King in the ring, the Seventeenth and Nineteenth Masters should also participate!" Those neutral ministers have expressed their approval, they are the loyal subordinates of the previous Dragon King, and the most optimistic is the Seventeen Princes, and now that the Seventeen Princes are back, they naturally have to stand in line!
"Good!" The eldest prince was so angry that he pointed at those ministers and said three times in a row, "Okay, that's good!" Very good! β
"I listened to what you said, and I thought you were going to have a big fight." Duan Qiong took a long breath and said. These princes are all ninth-order cultivators, and none of them are something she dares to provoke.
"After packing them up and waiting for the ring," Mo Yi replied, "I will take their reward for the ring for you, as a reward for your healing of the little fruit." β
"It's as if I'm so impersonal, so I'm my pet if you're my pet, and I have to give a preferential price, right?" Duan Qiong said with a smile.
"I know you don't have good words in your mouth!" Mo Yi said angrily, "The reward for the ring competition should be the flute representing the identity of the Dragon King, I think you will be very interested!" β
"Dizi?" Duan Qiong turned his head suddenly, "How can it be a flute that represents the identity of the Dragon King?" "You Tian is using the Yinji flute, one of the nine great artifacts, is it the flute in Mo Yi's mouth?
"Our dragon descendants are mermaids, and they are good at confusing people's minds, and this flute can use this skill to the extreme! So it became a status symbol for the dragon kings of the past generations. Mo Yi replied patiently.
Duan Qiong stroked his chest that had been out of rhythm, and one of the nine artifacts, the Yin Ji Flute, appeared! If she could get it, she would have seven of them! Duan Qiong seemed to see her hope of escaping her fate, she looked up at Mo Yi, and said in a rare and kind voice: "Thank you Mo Yi, I will be good to you in the future, and I will no longer be angry with you." β
Mo Yi pursed his lips, "Then I should thank you, right?" β
The ring match was held a year later, Duan Qiong felt a little uneasy, she saw Zhou Zixuan on the beach of Yunzhou Continent, in a year's time, with Zhou Zixuan's strong luck, maybe there will be variables in the ring match! Duan Qiong lowered her eyelids, since she already knew that Yin Ji Di was in the Dragon Palace, she had to get it first! If Mo Yi can refine the Yin Ji Di in advance, the fate of him and Nineteen will be different from the previous life!
Duan Qiong's rebirth seemed to have caused everything to happen many years in advance, and everyone's cultivation had also improved rapidly! These princes are all equivalent to the cultivation of monks in the distraction period, she must hurry up to improve her cultivation, otherwise she will not only be unable to help at that time, but she may also become a burden to Mo Yi!
Anyway, I'm a bad girl, so I'm just bad to the end, let's explore the treasure of the Thunder Sea Dragon Palace first! Duan Qiong beat Xiao Jiujiu and followed Mo Yi towards his palace.
"There is still a year to compete, do you want to return to the space to cultivate for another two hundred years?" Duan Qiong asked.
"No need, my cultivation is better than them!" Mo Yi immediately vetoed. (To be continued)
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