Chapter 287: Dragon Lord is Lustful (1)
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Before noon, they reached the Qilian Mountains, where the old man had obviously been and was familiar with the way, and directed the eagle horses to descend in a col with a turquoise lake in the depths of the mountains. This is a large lake hidden in the mountains, all around, are verdant mountains and peaks, and the white clouds around those peaks, ethereal, there is a strange and mysterious charm, very beautiful!
Standing by the lake, the night charm was immediately intoxicated, and her beautiful eyes looked around, and a wave of admiration floated on her face. Although he was also looking at it, Ling Hu was definitely looking for the residence of the Dragon Lord Long Piaoyun, but at a glance, the surrounding forests and mountains were quiet and peaceful. There is no sound, and there are no pavilions, thatched huts and other places where people can live.
"Haha, I can't find it. The old man smiled with ulterior motives, pointed to a willow tree by the lake, and said, "The mechanism is there." β
Following the old man's gaze, I saw a swarthy bulge on the stem of the willow tree, and if I didn't look closely, I thought it was something like a tree lump.
The old man walked over and pressed lightly on the bulge, and a slight sound came out. "Wait, if this dragon is at home, he will come out to see us soon. The old man leaned against the willow tree, held out the wine gourd, and took another sip.
Linghu Jue just wanted to speak, only to see that the surface of the vast and calm lake changed, and there was no wind automatically, blowing up layers of water lines, like a huge wrinkled green veil, very beautiful.
"Luckily, this sè dragon is at home. The old man stuffed the wine gourd into the storage ring and said with a smile. Before, he was still a little worried, afraid that this sè dragon was not at home, so let them run empty.
Could it be that he lives at the bottom of the lake? Ling Fox was secretly furious, and his eyes were even more fixed on the surface of the lake, and there was a trace of consternation in his eyes.
The fluctuation of the water ripple is more intense, in the center, two green sè water waves spread to the chéngrén glyph on both sides, a huge whirlpool appears, rotating rapidly, "poof" a huge water column like a fountain shè out of a few zhang high, a thin figure actually stands on the water column, quite a bit proudly dusted, fluttering Yu Xian's artistic conception.
"Old drunkard, why do you have time to come to me today?" He is a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a water-blue sΓ¨ robe embroidered with a white sΓ¨ peony picture, his long hair is loosely tied behind his head, and his body exudes an elegant and elegant atmosphere. He saw the night charm standing on the shore of the lake, his eyes were obviously bright, and as soon as he landed, he smiled, bowed and saluted: "In the lower dragon floating clouds, I have seen a fairy." β
"sΓ¨--" Before the old man could say anything, he saw Long Piaoyun's gaze full of jing. If it were normal, the old man would definitely ignore it, but today, if he has a request, he can only change his words: "Brother Piaoyun, I'll introduce you." This Linghu is my good brother. And this -- " The old man hesitated, but decided not to reveal the identity of the night ghost for the time being, and continued vaguely: "You ask her yourself." β
It is definitely not easy to be called a brother by an old drunkard. Long Piaoyun stared at Ling Hujue with a little curiosity, seeing that his appearance, temperament, and demeanor were far above him, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, and snorted slightly, which was regarded as a greeting. Then he moved his gaze to the night charm again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said diligently: "I don't know the name of the fairy?"
The rhetoric and style of Long Piaoyun's crepe are styled, especially the impoliteness to Ling Hujue. Night Charm was obviously a little disgusted, snorted coldly in a tooth for tooth, slapped too much, and replied casually: "My name is Night Charm." β
"Night Charm Fairy, can you enjoy the next face and go to the mansion below?"
Seeing this, Linghu could only smile bitterly, this dragon Piaoyun is also the best, let the old man's good friend don't ask, and pestering the night charm with a shy face, it seems that the old man said that he was polite, and he was a yin dragon at all.
The old man couldn't look at it either, and said angrily: "I said Long Piaoyun, I think you died as soon as possible, this night girl is my future brother and daughter-in-law." β
As soon as his words came out, the faces of both Fox Jue and Night Charm flushed at the same time, especially Night Charm, whose watery eyes were not only shy, but also a little happy.
Long Piaoyun has been playing flowers for so many years, and he still has this vision, and he can't help but be jealous, the corners of his mouth are lightly pursed, and he said with disdain: "Night Charm Fairy, I want to persuade you in the future, embroidered pillows are rotten straw, and some people are afraid that they only have a good skin." β
When the night charm heard the change, her face was like frost and said, "You speak politely." β
The old man didn't want things to be too stiff, so he hurriedly played a round and said, "Okay, two, give the old man a face, and say a word." Seeing that Long Piaoyun was about to speak, he quickly took his hand and said, "Brother Piaoyun, my brother is looking for you this time." β
Long Piaoyun just said casually under the influence of jealousy, he knew that the young man in front of him was not easy to mess with, not to mention that he was the brother of an old drunkard, and he didn't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, so he took the opportunity to go down the steps and said: "Brother Guan, if you have something to say, the younger brother can help a little." β
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Linghu glanced at it, and the old man pulled Chu Piaoyun to the side, lowered his voice, and muttered.
Ling Hu couldn't hear what the old man was talking about, only to see Chu Piaoyun turning his eyes from time to time while the old man was talking, and his eyes were full of consternation.
"Don't say it, Brother Guan, I'm afraid this busy little brother won't be able to help. Chu Piaoyun didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking, he directly refused, and then walked in front of Ling Hujue, and said, "Young man, I admire your courage, but I don't think I can help you." He spoke in a much friendlier manner than before, and it was evident that the old man's words had made a difference.
"It's okay, Senior Dragon, excuse me. Ling Hu Jue smiled naturally and saluted, he never forced others to bingxing, let alone the habit of begging others.
"Brother Piaoyun, why is this? Haven't you been angry about the pursuit and killing of you by the Hundred Clans for so many years?" the old man said indignantly.
Junxiu's face looked a little obscure and gloomy, and Long Piaoyun said apologetically: "Brother Guan, you also know the purpose of my residence here, although Ditian has passed away, but he still has a son, I will find a way to meet his son and see if Ditian left any notes before he died?"
Hooking the corners of his lips, the old man said in a low voice: "Brother Piaoyun, even if the Dijing Clan can refine the potions you need, will they refine them for you?" Don't forget, a few years ago, you snatched away their potions that were regarded as life. β
"Wait, brother, senior Long, the earth and heaven you are talking about is the most talented alchemist of the Earth Jing Clan, and a few years ago, the person from the Earth Jing Clan was killed when he was refining potions. Linghu Jue was keenly aware of something, and jumped on both temples.
The old man and Long Piaoyun, including the night ghost, all looked at Ling Hu Jue with strange eyes, and the Dijing clan was almost extinct on the mainland because they didn't know martial arts and magic, and very few people knew about it. So much so that Ling Hu Jue mentioned it, and he was suddenly surprised.
"That's the ββββββ" These days he has been busy with his feet not touching the ground, and he has never told anyone about meeting the earth spirit, and he has never told anyone about it, taking this opportunity, he told him how he met the earth spirit and how he took him away from the Qilian Mountains.
With a smile of happiness and joy, Long Piaoyun said happily: "That earth spirit must be the son of the earth, God has eyes, this time Long has been saved." β
Seeing that Linghu was puzzled, the old man explained: "When Brother Piaoyun was chased and killed by the Hundred Clans, he was injured and left with a hidden disease, and he had to take a potion called "Tianhan Spiritual Liquid" every year to suppress it, but this "Heavenly Cold Spiritual Liquid" was only available to the Dijing Clan, and there were very few of them. Brother Piaoyun has been exchanging a large amount of magic crystals and herbs with them. But a few years ago, the only one who could refine the "Tianhan Spirit Liquid" died, and no matter what price the Dijing clan offered, they refused to exchange, and in a fit of anger, the Piaoyuan brother robbed them. That's all the "Heavenly Cold Spiritual Liquid" that can be snatched, and it is estimated that it has been used almost over the years. After speaking, he glanced at Long Piaoyun, with a slight regret and regret in his eyes, if Long Piaoyun was not trapped by a hidden disease, with his talent, I am afraid that he would not be the third king now, but the fourth king.
Sighing slightly, Long Piaoyun continued the old man's words: "Brother Guan is right, since that incident, as long as I step into the territory of the Dijing clan, those elders will be like crazy, directing those knight-level puppets to hunt me down. Over the years, if my cave was not hidden enough, I am afraid that they would have been driven out of the Qilian Mountains a long time ago. β
Seeing that his voice was slightly sad, the old man comforted: "Now it's okay, come with us to Crowe City, and let that earth spirit refine a potion that you can't eat for a lifetime." β
Knowing that he had no choice, Long Piaoyun still refused to put down his body, and said solemnly: "If you want me to go with you, you can do it, in addition to the potion, you also need to promise me two conditions." β
"What are the two conditions?" When he said this, Ling Hu was a little evil, if Long Piaoyun proposed to go out of line and did not respect the conditions of the night ghost, he would immediately turn his face. In his heart, no one can use his brothers, friends, and relatives as bargaining chips.
With such arrogance, Long Piaoyun said: "The first condition is that I want you to help me find the medicinal materials needed for the potion! A large part of these medicinal herbs grow in the Jing Spirit Forest. β
"I'll do my best to find it. Linghu is absolutely sincere. He believed that when the old man pulled Long Piaoyun aside to talk just now, he must have mentioned his relationship with the Jing Spirit Clan, otherwise, Long Piaoyun would not have added a sentence at the end.
"That's good. When Long Piaoyun is not confused, he gives people the feeling that he is very stable and mature, and even his words are a little sonorous: "The second condition is to wait for the matter of Crow City to be over, you and I have a fair fight, I won, I'm sorry, I'll leave with the potion." If you win, then Long will give you this life, how about it?"
"Good. Linghu said without hesitation, in the gods, there is a sense of arrogance and free and easy. Long Piaoyun was stunned again, and secretly thought in his heart: This kid has so much enthusiasm and hard work.