Yang Jiao slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of ancient eyes without waves.

In this life, he and I have practiced for nearly 300 years, and he has reached the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, because he received the help of a dragon bone before, and in addition to healing, he has broken into the middle stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

The practice is called the "Immortal Zhenshi Heavenly Dragon Sutra", which is the cultivation method of inheriting the dragon god.

Cultivating this sutra, if it is a great achievement, the body is firm and solid, and there is infinite power, it can be said that there is no hatred of the sky and no ring of hatred of the earth.

This is also the reason why he was able to fight one against two in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm with Han Zhongli and Tie Guan Li before.

Yang Jiao's eyes condensed, and he put his perception into the dantian, and a dragon ball that emitted a green light swirled, which was exactly the result of cultivating the "Immortal Zhenshi Heavenly Dragon Sutra".

In a few breaths, the dragon ball shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, Yang Jiao's breath changed, and his eyes were dyed with a layer of dark color.

Whether it is the development of bloodline divine power, or the degree of subtlety and profundity, compared with the "Immortal Town World Heavenly Dragon Sutra" and the "Great Virtue Freedom Heavenly Scripture", it can be said that there is a difference between clouds and mud, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.

Yang Jiao naturally did not hesitate at all, and directly chose to transfer.

"The Great Virtue Freedom in the Heavenly Scripture" is divided into four realms, in turn for the round one, open up the universe, immortal and immortal, the great virtue is free, if divided according to the main world of cultivation, respectively, corresponding to the fairyland, and then into the fairyland, the realm of the golden fairy, the realm of Taiyi four levels.

After some transformation, he absorbed the entire dragon ball, his body first surged with qi and blood, and then opened the acupoints around his body one after another, refining a god in each acupoint, and opening up two magnificent and vast worlds in his body, like an infinite world.

So far, it has broken into the second level of the "Great Virtue Freedom Classic".

Yang Jiao's eyes flickered, obviously thinking about how to obtain food and quickly improve his strength.

Immediately, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he started the idea of seven dragon bones, and slightly estimated that the seven dragon bones were the essence left over from the body of the dragon god, and the huge energy contained in them was enough to allow him to quickly break through to the third level of the "Great Virtue Freedom Heavenly Scripture".

There are also dragon demons that were sealed in the Nuwa Cave.

Although he was greatly injured by the loss of the Black Dragon Ball, the Black Dragon Ball was never destroyed by the Dragon King of the East China Sea, so he might as well stuff this bead back into the Dragon Demon's body, and then raise it and turn it into information for promotion.

According to the projection of the Yin Mortal Monument, the dragon god and the dragon demon are both the consummation of the Golden Immortal Realm, because they are the ancestral dragon of this side of the world at the beginning of the opening, and their combat power far exceeds that of Tongji.

It can be seen that whether it is the seven-section dragon bone left by the dragon god or the dragon demon, they are all excellent cultivation resources.

Following.

Yang Jiao went to find the Dragon King of the East China Sea, first saying that his injuries had been healed, and he was ready to go to the mortal world to prevent the Eight Immortals from returning to their positions, and then asked for it under the pretext that the seven dragon bones not only had a miraculous effect on healing, but also had the power to protect the Dharma and defend themselves.

I have to say that the biological father in this life loves his only son from the bottom of his heart, and in consideration of the next step, he will not only have to deal with Han Zhongli and Tie Guan Li, but also the other six immortals.

He told Yang Jiao to be careful in the future, not to hurt the keel, and not to plant another keel in the body.

After a solemn admonition, he finally handed over the seven-section keel to him.

The capital of the mortal dynasty is more than 100 miles.

Fu'an County, Caiyunzhuang.

Recently, for more than a month, the hostess of Caiyunzhuang posted a notice to inform the whole county that she wanted to recruit a musician.

It's a pity that all of them came on the spot, returned with failure, and were rectified.

At this moment, in Caiyun Village, there is a beautiful courtyard.

A woman dressed in green sat heroically on the main seat, only to see her beautiful black hair fluttering down like a waterfall, curved willow eyebrows, and a pair of bright eyes that seduced the soul.

The delicate nose, the pink cheeks are slightly red, the cherry lips are dripping with cherries, the tender snow muscles are like ice and snow, and the delicate and lovely maids are waiting on both sides.

Below stood a row of men.

They took a short flute in turn, and wanted to blow it, but even though they were sweating profusely and their faces were red, they couldn't blow the short flute.

The woman in green shook her head with an uncontrollable sigh, and immediately said:

"Alright."

She got up and walked down, and the maid on the side followed closely with the case plate, only to see that there were many seals on the case plate, and it was also equipped with various colors of ink.

When the man at the head of the line saw the woman in green pick up a fist-sized seal and wanted to put it on his face, a blue-clothed scribe rushed in and shouted:

"Stop."

He hurriedly ran to the woman in green:

"Girl, don't you think you've gone too far? Even if these people can't blow the flute, you don't need to use this method to humiliate you. ”

The woman in green smiled and said:

"Yes, Mr. Lao, let's take a look at the rules on this notice first."

The blue-clothed scribe looked at it and couldn't help but whisper:

"Those who try to blow will receive a reward of five taels of silver, those who can blow the flute will receive ten taels of gold, and those who fail to try should be punished and must not object."

The woman in green smiled:

"See, this is what I want, how can I say that it is humiliating, and even if I fail, I can get five taels of silver."

"Do you say, did they lose or gain?"

Suddenly, the blue-clothed scribe was furious, and said bitterly to the people who came to apply for musicians:

"We all learn music and rhythm, and we should have a pursuit of music in our hearts, but what about you, now you are willing to abandon your dignity, make yourself cheap, and make a fool of yourself in front of others for a mere five taels of silver."

The woman in green happily spoke:

"Well said, there is pursuit, there is ambition, Miss Ben appreciates it very much, do you want this son to try it too?"

The blue-robed scribe decisively refused:

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested, and I don't want to be insulted because of five taels of silver."

When the woman in green heard this, her tone was cold:

"No problem, Miss Ben is by no means strong, since Your Excellency is not interested, then don't stop Miss Ben from being happy."

As she spoke, her steps were light and swift, and she picked up three or four stamps with both hands and covered them on the faces of the musicians who came to apply for music in turn.

Seeing this, the blue-clothed scribe quickly wanted to stop it:

"Stop, stop."

However, they were all dodged by the vigorous and agile body of the woman in green, and they didn't stop in their hands, and after a while, they covered their faces with seals.

At this moment, there were two people squatting on the eaves on the side.

One of them was holding a banana fan, the other was holding an iron cane, and their faces were all middle-aged people with black beards in their thirties.

It was Han Zhongli and Tie Guan Li, who were looking for the other six immortals in the Nether.

"Look at this girl, it's too much, let me teach her a lesson."

As soon as Tie Guan Li finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, which directly blew them off the eaves and happened to fall into a water tank on the ground.

Two screams also rang out, and the people present heard the sound of the voice.

A man dressed in purple, with a mantle and a cold face, inadvertently revealed a daunting force, and walked in without hurry.

(End of chapter)