Paul looked at the secret room where the stone door was closed, closed his eyes, and controlled the yellow brocade skin in his brain to move under his face, and the method of opening the mind suddenly appeared in his mind.

He read it carefully and silently, over and over again, it was about his own enlightenment, and he didn't dare to be careless or sloppy.

It wasn't until all the steps were clear, until all the operations were memorized, that he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

After contemplating and recuperating for a while, he walked to the Zhenwu Ding, took out the sandalwood in the Ding, and poured the incense ash into the bowl.

He holds incense in his left hand and a bowl in his right hand, comes to the bed, places the bowl next to the bed, and inserts sandalwood into the bowl.

Smelling this wisp of light smoke, the meaning of clarity in his mind increased greatly, and for a while, many emotions of anxiety and worry turned into points of light and drifted away, and his mind was peaceful.

He came to the bucket of Qi Rengao, touched the temperature of the water, it was not hot or cold, just suitable for bathing, he took off his clothes, turned over and fell into the bucket, and carefully wiped his body, wiping away dirt and all kinds of discomfort.

After the whole body was comfortable, Paul wiped it clean, put on his pants, picked up Zhenwu Ding, walked to the bed, sat cross-legged, and he took the dragon egg that had been placed at the head of the bed and placed it next to Zhenwu Ding.

The dragon egg and Zhenwu Ding are one left and one right, with a slight fist distance in the middle, and the two are similar in size, as if they are twin brothers.

"Really, Dandan, I will definitely succeed in casting the trick today, let's work together!" Paul hugged the two and smiled quietly.

He took Ah Zhong out of his arms, placed the magazine on the edge of Zhenwu Ding, put the muzzle on the dragon egg, held it with his right hand, pinched the trick with his left hand, and recited the incantation: "Poisonous return! Poison return! Poison return......

I recited it thirteen times in a row, but I saw that the true martial arts were broken apart little by little, and the little light was shining, trembling like flowing water, whirling and dancing, and flying into the dragon egg, which buzzed and seemed to have bees flying lightly in it.

Paul watched the scene intently, as if bees were dancing in his head, buzzing so loudly that he almost went crazy.

The nose fluttered violently, and the sandalwood gushed out an elegant fragrance, which followed the respiratory tract, constantly easing the trembling atrium, connecting the nervous system, and the buzzing in the mind was slightly reduced.

He exhaled a cloudy breath, and wisps of smoke came out of his head, which was sandalwood smoke spilling out of his temples.

At this moment, the debris that fell next to Zhenwu Ding was windless and automatic, and they were extremely slippery and squirming towards the dragon egg, as if they were particularly unwilling to be abandoned, and wanted to get into the dragon egg by themselves.

As they approached the egg, it trembled incessantly, cracking a slight slit on its surface.

When Paul saw this, he was anxious to drive them away with his hands, but he couldn't spare them, and at that moment he quietly emerged from the quilt, smelled the foul-smelling crumbs, and spit out the core of the snake, rolled up the crumbs, and swallowed them in his belly.

Jingjing's abdomen immediately swelled, and the nameless fire burned, burning the debris into embers, and it excitedly spat out a ball of flames, but seeing that the fireworks were actually green, it could be seen that these debris were patina, of course they were poisonous.

If you enter the dragon egg, the entire dragon egg will be destroyed, and using such a poisonous dragon egg to open the body is no different from suicide.

Paul was so relieved that he blurted out a mantra like a witty one: "Poisonous return! Poisoned return! Poisoned return......

The True Martial Ding continued to shatter, the patina continued to peel off, and the brilliance merged into the dragon egg, and the dragon egg buzzed one after another.

Whenever the patina accumulates to a certain extent, a snake core will be spit out, which will be quietly swallowed into the abdomen, and after refining, the green flame that will be quietly spit out will grow stronger and stronger.

The two cooperated with each other, and half of the True Martial Ding had already merged into the dragon egg, and the buzzing sound in the entire dragon egg was endless, as if it was a pressure cooker in operation.

Even Paul's mind became like this, and the tremor made his head shake like a chicken pecking rice, and a line of nosebleeds suddenly overflowed.

And the heat above his head was like a thick mist, enveloping his face, quietly looking at Paul with an anxious face, secretly worried about him, wanting to close his hands and pray for him, but found that he had no hands.

What a strange idea!

In the entire secret room, except for the peeling sound of the True Martial Ding and the tremor of the dragon egg, there was no other sound, and it was as quiet as usual.

The sandalwood had burned out, and he quietly and obediently rolled out a piece of sandalwood from the box, inserted it in the bowl, and sprayed a wisp of green flame, and the sandalwood instantly floated out of the dark fragrance.

And while quietly taking the incense, Paul's head almost shook into a crazy burning flame, and even the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his mind was a mess, as if he had been shot by a gun.

Fortunately, Jing Jing lit the sandalwood in time to prevent this crazy situation from continuing, if he tossed like this, his hands would tremble uncontrollably, everything would collapse in an instant, and he would also be devoured, and he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

Fortunately, the situation has stabilized, Paul's eyes are choking with tears, and the corners of his mouth are slightly open and closed, as if to say: "Jingjing, you are so nice, I thank you very much!"

............

After two days and two nights, the Zhenwu Ding has disappeared, and the patina has been quietly devoured clean, and the Zhenwu Ding has been fully integrated into the dragon egg in the form of dripping brilliance.

Paul slowly stretched out his palm, jumped up quietly, jumped onto his palm, happily spit out the snake core, hissing and screaming, as if to say, "This kind of thing is delicious, better than food, I feel like I'm getting better!"

Paul nodded, touched the snake's head, took out a bottle of fish scale beads from his arms, and said with a smile: "Jingjing, thanks to you, I was able to successfully integrate the true martial arts into the dragon egg, thank you, there is a bottle of fish scale beads, you accept it, a little thanks, not a tribute!"

Quietly wrapped in fish scale beads, he looked at it carefully, placed it on the bed, and said, "Hiss!"

"Oh, let me open it for you, take out two of them, and keep the rest with me for the time being!" Paul smiled, reluctantly unscrewed the cap, poured out the two fish scale beads, and quietly rolled the snake core, and they were swallowed into his stomach.

Jing Jing squirmed happily, raised his head, gently touched Paul's face with the snake core, and said embarrassedly: "Hiss!"

"Oh, you thought I was a grumpy master, but now you know that you are wrong, I am the best master in the world!" Paul couldn't help but smile dumbly, and touched Jingjing's hand and trembled suddenly, and a warm current rose in his heart.

The two suddenly formed a very deep friendship, love is stronger than gold, love is like the deep sea!

Paul vaguely heard the five words stumbling quietly: "I...... Love...... You, master!"

Paul was shocked when he heard this, this snake is too precocious, how old are you, and you are so bold and wild in your pursuit of love.