"The Narrative of Differences" says:

——500 years for Jiao, Jiao for 1,000 years, 500 years for the horned dragon, 1,000 years for the dragon.

This is the word of one family, and it is not to be believed.

However, now that Mo Chuan, who has seen the dragon metamorphosis, he realizes that the theory that the dragon is a thousand-year-old transformation and ascension may not be groundless.

"Can you take a closer look at the poor road?" Mo Chuan asked tentatively.

"Just look and see." I didn't see how the volley moved, but I saw the dragon fly into Mo Chuan's hand like a soft hedgehog armor.

Mo Chuan waved his hand and puffed it up with the method of controlling qi.

Suddenly, a living dragon appeared in front of him, with teeth and claws.

Look carefully, this dragon has scales and claws, after thousands of years, the scales are still cold, reaching out to touch, faintly there is a feeling of gold and jade, cold and refreshing.

"The poor road doesn't understand the method of refining, dare to ask how this dragon metamorphosis should be refined?" Mo Chuan asked.

"Daoyou are lucky, and it is a coincidence that six hundred years ago, a Taoist came to him and wanted to relict this dragon and cultivate great magical powers. It's a pity that the bad luck was not good, and he fed Ben Long's Five Organs Temple, and Ben Long also happened to get the refining supernatural power. ”

Ling Kong paused and said:

"This magical power is called the Golden Hidden Trick! It can refine the things of the five elements and turn them into fake pills. Daoists practice this trick, you can refine the dragon metamorphosis, in the form of a fake pill, control it, get three points of dragon qi, resist the water purification treasure bottle for ten years is not a problem, if the cultivation is increased during this period, it can not be said to last for a hundred years! ”

Mo Chuan was greatly moved when he heard this, and said again and again: "Okay, well, please also ask the real dragon to teach the Fa!" ”

At this time, he didn't mention the technique of Bigu, and I don't know if he was so excited that he forgot it?

Ling Kong didn't care, and said generously: "Fellow Daoist, listen up." ”

"To refine the five elements, you need to open and close the spirit household...... Fire refining the middle palace soil, gold into the water north, earth, water and gold three things...... Plain and indifferent, there seems to be nothing. The ash pool is scorching, the lead sinks and the silver floats, the white sees the treasure, and the fake pill appears spontaneously. ”

Talking in the air;

Mo Chuan listened carefully, humbly seeking advice from time to time, and the deep well was silent, and at this moment, it seemed to have become tasteful.

Only the female dragon Yuqing seemed a little bored, closed her eyes, and took a nap by the sound of hypnotic chanting.

I don't know how long it has been, but the volley teaching has been completed.

Mo Chuan also closed his eyes and cultivated.

After about a quarter of an hour, he suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of essence blood that sprinkled on the dragon's molt, staining it with a layer of scarlet.

"Hurry!"

Mo Chuan pinched his hands and formed a curse mark, and in a low shout, he shot into the dragon's metamorphosis.

Suddenly, the curse mark hooked the essence and blood, and the essence and blood merged into the dragon's metamorphosis, and in a trance, a sense of mystery and mystery arose from the heart.

The dragon molt in front of him seemed to have become Mo Chuan's external organ, transmitting the power of the dragon molt to the host.

Mo Chuan's heart moved, he stretched out his hand and pressed it weakly, and the dragon suddenly collapsed, turned into a fake pill, fell in his palm, and then quickly melted like spring and white snow, refining into his body.

"Roar—"

The looming roar of the dragon came from the body, it was the spirit of the dragon's metamorphosis.

Mo Chuan felt a little, his heart moved at will, and the qi of the five elements was tumbling on the surface of his body, and the dense scales came out from the surface of the skin.

In a snap of his fingers, Mo Chuan turned into a legendary lizardman.

His mind moved, and he drove the dragon scales to float outward, sticking to the outside of the robe, and turning into a dragon scale armor between the interlaced and jagged bites of the canine teeth, looking mighty and domineering.

Mo Chuan was about to "pinch his face", when Yuqing, the female dragon who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes and said: "The deep well is empty, Daoist friends will have time to experiment with the Jinbi Diving Trick in the future, and now please hand over the technique of Bigu!" ”

Xing's head was broken, Mo Chuan was not annoyed, took a deep breath, put away the dragon, and arched his hand: "Poor Dao is happy to see the hunting, a little carried away, and I hope that the two real dragons are not strange!" Speaking of which, compared to the art of Bigu, there is a treasure in the poor road, which may be more suitable for the two. ”

Yuqing's golden bottom cracked pupils expanded suddenly, and the dragon body that was up and down suddenly swam up, and said in an unkind tone: "Er and the other clans, really cunning, look where this is?" In this water purification bottle, I also want to earn the benefits of my husband and wife—"

Lance!

Before Yuqing finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

In the deep well, there was a sudden undercurrent, but it was the double dragons dancing together, with huge dragon heads, almost deceiving the hollow bubbles opened by the water droplets.

I saw Mo Chuan suddenly raise his hand, and a huge oxtail fell in his palm.

"Tail of the Ox!"

Ling Kong frowned and muttered, his tone was surprised, and he was vigilant and hidden.

"What a dragon, good eyesight! Poor Dao exchanged this tail of the ox for the dragon's metamorphosis, what do the two of them think? ”

Mo Chuan suggested with a smile.

"If you are outside the well, Ben Long will change it in order to try it, but here...... Hmph, a moment of satiety and hope for breaking the formation, which do you think Ben Long will choose? Volley's voice was cold, and he seemed a little impatient.

Thousands of years have passed, and he has seen more bargaining, but he dislikes bargaining more and more.

"What if the tail of the ox is endless?"

Mo Chuan said, holding the tail in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and with a slight wave, a tail suddenly fell towards Shuanglong.

Yuqing jumped into the dragon gate, probed his head and swallowed it, and then took the oxtail into his mouth, but he didn't swallow it, but in this shocking glance, he found that the oxtail in Mo Chuan's hand was restored again.

"Illusion?"

Yuqing was stunned inexplicably, and hurriedly bit down on the oxtail, and while the blood was splashing, the rolling Yuan Qi poured into his lips and tongue.

It was a wonderful taste that almost brought tears to her eyes.

It was the most wonderful food she had ever eaten in her cage for thousands of years!

No, it could even be said that even when she was a free body, she had never tasted such a wonderful blood food.

"How?"

The male dragon volleyed over.

Without waiting for Yuqing to reply, Mo Chuan raised his sword again, and another oxtail flew into the air.

Taking it in one gulp, the scarlet juice exploded in his mouth, and the delicious taste made him can't help but close his eyes slightly, and his whole body trembled slightly.

After relieving himself, he subconsciously glanced at Yuqing, and saw a strong look of surprise in the other party's eyes.

"It's indeed the blood and flesh of the cow that is really valuable, but Ben Long doesn't understand, why is this oxtail inexhaustible?" Ling Kong asked.

"There is a technique in the earth, and the name is fragmented." Mo Chuan said with a smile.

"Fragmented ......"

In the middle of the volley, his eyes lit up and said coldly: "This oxtail is full of Qi and strong blood, even if you don't know the whole picture of the master, you can see that its way must be not shallow, dare to ask how to ask Daoyou?" ”

Mo Chuan sighed: "Hunting geese all day long, and eventually being pecked by geese." Don't hide it from the two, this cow is a thousand-year-old demon, because he is in a cage, so he let the poor road pick up the cheap and cut a cow tail to try it. ”

Female Dragon Yuqing's face changed slightly when she heard this, and then she sneered: "It turns out that Daoist friends went deep into the ancient well in order to earn my husband's flesh and blood as cultivation food. ”

Mo Chuan bowed his hand and generously admitted: "It does have this intention." ”

"Then I have to keep you!"

"Wait!"

Mo Chuan smiled and said: "If the poor Dao is dead, the fragmentation technique will naturally fail, and the meal will be full and full, please think about it carefully." ”

"Dao friendly calculation!"

"Don't dare, the two true dragons are far beyond the poor road, and now they are just helpless to save their lives, please forgive the two true dragons!"

“…… Anyway, according to the meaning of Taoist friends, the dragon will change its tail. ”

The volley dragon whisker shook and agreed to the deal.

Mo Chuan's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly threw the tail of the ox in his hand.

"Poof!"

I don't want to, a grotesque sound suddenly came, Mo Chuan looked up, and saw the cavity bubbles supported by the water droplets, suddenly disillusioned, and the surging water of the dark river surged!

"Just insects, dare to bargain with Benlong?"

With an angry roar in the air, a few cold rays broke out of the water from the raging waves, and went straight to Mo Chuan's chest.

It's all slow, but it's fast.

In the flick of his fingers, the angry dragon claws had already bullied Mo Chuan closely, and he was only a fraction of a millimeter away, and he was about to see blood splattered marrow.

(End of chapter)