Chapter 113: Pluck the Roots Down

"How is your third prince Long?"

Halfway through, Lu Chuan asked the shrimp spirit.

Ao Bing's dragon tendon was found, and the Yuan Shen was also warmed by him for the treasure gourd, and it could be used directly.

As long as Ao Bing's dragon tendon can be continued, the resurrection will be just around the corner.

And this kind of thing is difficult for mortals, but it shouldn't be a big problem for immortals.

The shrimp spirit said respectfully: "The prince is still yang, but he still needs to rest for a few days." ”

"Where's your dragon king?"

Lu Chuan asked, this time the old dragon was furious, and he really let go out of the flood Chentang Pass, and violated the rules of heaven, I don't know what the heavenly court will do with him.

"Lord Long is also recuperating. ”

Shrimp Essence said with some embarrassment.

It turned out that the first thing Ao Guang did after he went back was to find the imperial doctor of the Dragon Palace to let Ao Bing return to Yang, and the second thing was to revert to Heaven and ask for sin.

Fortunately, the previous encounter made many immortals in the sky sympathize with the father and son, so they helped to intercede.

Afterwards, Ao Guang also listened to Lu Chuan's suggestion and sent material resources and manpower to remedy it, so after considering it at his discretion, the Jade Emperor just decided to beat the old dragon for a long time.

But is this heavenly punishment so pleasant?

Although the old dragon is physically strong, he has not been able to get out of bed until now after being beaten by this hammer, which shows how severe the punishment in heaven is.

In this way, now both father and son are recuperating at home.

Lu Chuan came to the East China Sea Dragon Palace again.

Unlike the last time, this time he was invited in from the main gate, above board, there are many people from the Dragon Palace at the door, and the cards are also very sufficient.

"Eun Gong!"

As soon as Ao Bing saw Lu Chuan, he came up and called Engong.

"What, Xiaolong, don't call me any Engong, I'm embarrassed, just call me Daoist Lu. ”

Ao Bing hurriedly said: "This is not good, that is too rude." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Lu Chuan was also happy, and said with a smile: "When did you kid learn to understand etiquette, it's really not easy!"

"Engong, don't laugh at me. ”

Ao Bingdao: "After life and death, I have completely changed my mind and changed my past. ”

Lu Chuan nodded, and said, "By the way, the matter of collecting books ......"

"My father said that the Longyuan Pavilion in the East China Sea is open to Engong for six days, the Secret Art Hall for one day, and the Gongfa Hall for ......."

Speaking of this, Ao Bing's face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't say any more.

"That's great, thank you very much, take me now!"

Lu Chuan also knows how to observe words and feelings, and when he saw his expression, he patted Ao Bing's shoulder and said, so that he didn't have to take it to heart.

After seeing his expression, if he thought about it a little, he could guess eight or nine without leaving ten.

After all, these scriptures and history books are fine, but the exercises and secret techniques are the most important thing related to the inheritance of the dragon clan, how can outsiders be allowed to enter at will?

If he can enter the Secret Art Hall for a day, he must be indispensable to Ao Bing's help and mediation.

"Okay, Engong, please come with me!"

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At the same time, a luxurious palace in the Dragon Palace.

The shrimp soldier who had just led Lu Chuan to the East China Sea was kneeling in the hall at this time to report something to the people in the golden couch tent.

"That Taoist priest has already been led to Longyuan Pavilion by Long'er?"

In the tent, Ao Guang was lying on the bed in a yellow robe, and sighed after listening: "That's it, after all, he is kind to me and Long'er, this time he will make an exception, ouch...... Get out!"

As he spoke, he moved his body slightly, but a burst of over-electric pain came, and after he couldn't help but groan, he angrily drove the shrimp soldier out.

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The Dragon Yuan Pavilion is a very large palace, with a layer of powerful enchantment and heavy guards on the outside, and when you want to enter, you only need the dragon people to drip blood into the enchantment to open it.

Moreover, this enchantment can only be opened by dragons whose true dragon bloodline is more than fifty percent pure, and those with thin bloodlines are also excluded.

After entering the enchantment and the gate, it is divided into three halls: scripture history, secret arts, and exercises, and a separate small enchantment guarding the five-colored light.

All in all, it's easy to say and hard to say it's hard to get here.

In front of the Temple of History.

"Engong, you can go in by yourself, I have a headache when I see these books. ”

Ao Bing said with a headache: "But every day I will deliver you food on time, and in six days, I will take you to the Secret Art Hall again." ”

"Xiaolong, you don't know how to be a good dragon if you want to be a good dragon without studying? Go, accompany me!"

Lu Chuan dragged Ao Bing, who was about to slip away, into the hall, but as soon as he entered, he was shocked.

I saw that it was lined with dozens of one-person-high bookshelves, each with six floors, and above each floor were scrolls......

"It's a bit of a bummer for me. Lu Chuan immediately smiled distressedly.

Even if he has a strong memory, he can't even think of reading these books in six days, and it will be about the same for half a year to him.

"That's it, you can watch as much as you can!"

Lu Chuan turned his mind, looked at Ao Bing, who had a sad face, and said, "Xiaolong, you are responsible for helping me find books, some books of ancient and ancient deeds, bring as many books as you find." ”

"Good!"

Ao Bing, who was feeling a headache for reading, was shocked, and hurriedly came to the spirit, diligently helped Lu Chuan find books, and ran to bring food for the two of them after the meal was ordered.

In this way, Lu Chuan put down his cultivation for six days and devoted himself to reading, because the opportunity to enter the Longyuan Pavilion of the East China Sea was too difficult.

To describe it in one word, it is to forget to sleep and eat, and only sleep very little time every day.

Six days later.

"Engong, it's time to go to the Mystic Palace. ”

Ao Bing woke up Lu Chuan in a low voice, and saw that next to Lu Chuan, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, there was a small mountain of books one person high, and there were thousands of volumes, not to mention that there were thousands of volumes.

There are still some things on the side that I haven't had time to see.

Seriously, seeing Lu Chuan's spirit of reading in the past few days really made Ao Bing's heart admire.

"Is it time?"

Lu Chuan glanced at the remaining books, which were about 100 volumes.

Although there are many books here, there are only so many about ancient and ancient times, and he can read them nine times out of ten.

So he was led to the Secret Art Hall by Ao Bing, and after passing through the scrolls on the side of the History Palace, Ao Bing said that it would be good for him to clean it up, don't waste Lu Chuan's time in the Secret Art Hall that day.

This made Lu Chuan's good impression of him increase a lot.

"By the way, Xiaolong, you are more than nine thousand years old in the East China Sea, and it is not very authentic to be a turtle. ”

Lu Chuan complained to Ao Bing before entering the door: "I did him a favor, but after the incident, he actually wanted to promise me a thank you gift." ”

"And this?"

Ao Bing frowned slightly.

"You can find out if there is such a thing, Xiaolong, you have to call the shots for me, you are the one I know best in the East China Sea, at least you have to pluck the hair from him. ”

"Engong, please rest assured, I'll go to the old Chitose to verify this matter now. Ao Bing said seriously: "If there is such a thing, then I will definitely ask Engong for an explanation." ”

Lu Chuan saw the righteousness awe-inspiring, and Ao Bing, who lacked a small crescent moon on the top of his head, left.

"Old Wang Ba, tell you to cheat me on the debt, my king is afraid that you will cheat?"

Hall of Mysticism!

As the name suggests, this collection is full of all kinds of dragons and spells collected by dragons.

There are a lot less books in this place than in the Hall of Scripture and History, and many secret techniques have cultivation restrictions, which are only suitable for the cultivation of the dragon clan.

Lu Chuan soaked in the secret art hall for another day and a night, specially memorized a lot of strange spells, and found an opportunity to practice them again after he went out.

At this time, on the other side, Ao Bing entered the old turtle's hall, and the dragon princess followed boredly behind.

"Old Chitose, do you owe me anything and haven't paid it back?"

As soon as he entered the door, Ao Bing didn't beat around the bush and said nonsense, and asked the old turtle directly.

"Huh?"

The old turtle didn't react for a while.

"It's the little Taoist priest in my palace that day. ”

The dragon princess yawned boredly and added, "He is the benefactor who saved my third brother's primordial god." ”

"Huh?"

The old turtle heard it clearly this time, and then was completely stupid.