In this world, silver is not the main thing, and what martial artists need more is spirit stones. The Qin clan has countless silver, although it is buried in the Nine Heavens City, it can always be dug up in four or five months, and this silver will not rot.

The old Nine Heavens City did bury many things, as well as many others. The Qin clan sent people to clean it up, but it was not simply for the silver, if there were still surviving elixir spirit stones, they could get them back.

Wu Ming may also lack the Qin family to borrow medicine, but if it is silver, it is really a lot of money.

Exchange the pill, pull out the poison for Wang Batian, and put it on Wu Bei's face, Wu Bao's injury is the cheapest to treat, and a black jade intermittent ointment will be done. Wang Batian exchanged for a kind of Zhu Clam Dan that Wu Ming had never heard of, but he had heard of Manggu Zhu Clam, and after taking it, it would not invade with a hundred poisons, and the detoxification pill configured with Manggu Zhu Clam also had a miraculous effect.

It cost Wu Ming 30 million taels of silver.

But it's all borrowed, and I don't feel distressed.

And in the past five days, Wu Ming finally remembered a certain forgotten guy, that toad actually disappeared, where did that guy go, or was he still crushed in the shattered Nine Heavens City and did not escape?

Five days later, Wu Ming went south and disappeared. No one knows where he is, but many people guess in their hearts that nine times out of ten, he will go to the Poison Dragon Valley. However, the news of Wu Ming's southward departure was not known until more than ten days later. At this time, Wu Ming had already arrived on the other side of the Haihe River.

On the Haihe River, there is not a single boat, and under the calm waves, there seems to be a great crisis.

Wu Ming was still dressed in white, carrying a guqin behind him. If you look closely. The appearance of this guqin and the Heavenly Demon Qin is really too similar, almost carved out of a mold, but Wu Ming knew that this is not the Heavenly Demon Qin, this is an imitation qin made by some ancestors of the Wang family, which can almost reach the point of being fake. The strings are made of silk entanglement, the toughness is not ordinary, the panel is made of bronze wood, and I don't know how many thousands of years of old wood in the road, which is also one of the few treasures of the Oriental family. After Dongfang Xue's cultivation became successful. Dongfang Ling went back for a few days. Then I brought a few guqins with me.

For more than a thousand years of collection, the Wang family does have a few guqins. The Wang family already learned the Heavenly Demon Song, but there is only one Heavenly Demon Qin, and not everyone can play it. So there was the appearance of the imitation piano. It is similar to the appearance of the Heavenly Demon Qin. It's just that I'm afraid that the Heavenly Demon Qin will be stolen. There is an imitation piano, but it can also deceive people's ears and eyes.

Wu Ming took a handful for himself to use, although these imitation pianos were not famous. But it is also a very good piano, giving Wu Ming the feeling that this piano is much better than the Heavenly Demon Qin. However, in terms of performance, there is no comparison.

The Haihe River wharf is in tatters, and no one comes here all the way, and no one comes from the Haihe River. Wu Ming still remembered that Shi Jingxuan had said that there was a ship waiting here every day at this time, but he had never seen it today, why was this?

Wu Ming picked up a messy wooden board on the dock, almost more than a meter long and nearly half a meter wide. After weighing it twice in his hand, he threw it into the river, and the plank flew out hundreds of meters away. He doesn't know how to use hidden weapons, but he can use his skills, such a big plank, in fact, it doesn't weigh much for Wu Ming, when it is not that the heavier he throws, the farther he can fly, this is the same as ordinary people throwing a piece of paper.

The plank flew out, Wu Ming jumped up, the whole person floated, and in the blink of an eye, he landed on the plank across a distance of hundreds of zhang. Then he saw that the plank suddenly sank into the water, but it sank less than an inch, and then it floated up again. With the density of Wu Ming's body now, it definitely weighs hundreds of catties, but it can't make such a small plank sink, which shows how strong his control is.

At this moment, the planks seemed to be powered, and they sped through the water like arrows, rowing towards the opposite shore. Wu Ming stood on the wooden board, dressed in white, looking like an immortal from a distance, with black silk fluttering freely.

The river is still calm, and there are not a few waves to be seen.

Wu Ming didn't dare to let down his vigilance, and as soon as he came today, he felt weird. It's a pity that at that time, there were no people or few people on the paths, and I didn't inquire about the news.

Just when Wu Ming reached the center of the river, bubbles appeared under the water, and the huge bubbles were the size of a human head, and there were more than a dozen in a row.

Here it comes!

Wu Ming condensed, knowing that there might be some water monster coming out under the Dao. On the contrary, Ao Tian snorted lightly, and there seemed to be an inexplicable doubt in his tone. The speed increased again, and the underwater undercurrents continued to appear and swirl, and some waves began to appear on the surface of the river.

"Smack"

A wave four or five meters high smashed behind Wu Ming, and the rippling river washed Wu Ming up. A dark shadow emerged from the water, like a long snake, a kilometer long. And under the abdomen, there are four legs, and the head is hideous, not like the oval of the snake family.

"Dragon!" Wu Ming let out a low cry, he understood why even the dock was broken in one place, and no one supported the boat anymore. There was a dragon in this river, looking at this body shape, the strength is definitely not low.

"No, it's obviously a dragon, how can it have two horns? strange, it's still four claws, this can already be regarded as a real dragon bloodline. But a few months ago, I clearly sensed that this world realm had already run out of dragon energy?In just these few months, how did this guy transform?" Ao Tian wondered.

As he said, although there are legends of dragons and phoenixes in this world, there has indeed been no real dragon for tens of thousands of years. The farthest legend is also the deeds of the golden toad of the toad clan who challenged the real dragon, which is a recent legend about dragons, but that was tens of thousands of years ago.

It's so long, so long that many people can't remember how many people were tens of thousands of years ago.

As soon as Ao Tian's words came out, Wu Ming felt in his heart, and it seemed that it was another vicious battle.

If it's a dragon, it's easy to deal with, after all, the bloodline is not pure. But if it evolves into a real dragon, it will be perverted. In the past, Wu Ming didn't think that the real dragon could be difficult to deal with, but after listening to some introductions from Ao Tian, he already understood that even the worst true dragon was one of the strongest demon beasts in this mortal world. Perhaps, those true dragons have not yet grown to maturity, but are only in their infancy. Adulthood is the realm of immortals, like the five-clawed golden dragon, it is even more perverted, and just like him, the nine-clawed purple gold divine dragon, after adulthood, he directly grows to the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and after one level, he can be called the dragon ancestor. However, if it grows, it is extremely slow, and the more powerful the dragon clan is, the slower it grows, but the strength of the divine dragon with different blood concentrations in the same realm is also incomparable.

Even if this dragon evolves into the lowest true dragon, its strength is also very strong, but it doesn't seem to have reached the level of an adult true dragon, otherwise Ao Tian wouldn't have had such leisure to say this, and he would have rushed out of the city to kill that guy a long time ago.

In the past few years, Wu Ming's strength has skyrocketed, and Ao Tian is not bad. Maybe it hasn't reached the critical value of immortals, but with the dragon power of the nine-clawed purple gold divine dragon, it is still easy to suppress an evolved hybrid dragon, if you swallow it, your strength will definitely skyrocket, and for the hybrid dragon, he has never been taboo, and he has never even recognized it as a dragon of the dragon clan, but at present, this head can't arouse his interest.

The huge body emerged, and the dragon's hideous dragon head looked like a small mountain bag more than ten meters high. There was a cold chill flickering in the huge eyes, and there seemed to be a killing intent.

Killing intent against Wu Ming!

"Roar!"

The dragon came out of the water, bringing countless splashes, and the whole dragon flew into the sky, a dragon roared for nine days, and under the fangs and claws, all the clouds around him gathered under his claws.

The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger.

This is not wrong at all, even if it is just a dragon, it can gather the surrounding clouds in an instant.

Then a swoop, the huge dragon head opened widely, and bit down on Wu Ming.

"Hmph, look for death!" Wu Ming's face changed slightly, Jiuyang Zhenyuan gathered in his arms, and raised his hand to blast out two fists. Above the fist, there was a fiery aura, just to the yang, with the fire aura that had just been condensed in an instant.

"Boom!"

Jiaolong's momentum was blocked, and Wu Ming's fist slammed into his nose.

"Whew" Jiaolong was in pain, roaring and flipped in mid-air.

Jiaolong's nose is not protected by scale armor, Wu Ming's punch is more than a million catties of force? If it is smashed elsewhere, maybe Jiaolong will not feel such pain.

It didn't understand why this little human had such terrifying strength......?