Chapter 132: Is There a Living True Dragon in This World?
Cheng Ziming walked out of Lingxi Fang, walked along Yipin Street for a while, passed through the crowd like flowing water, and soon came to the door of Qinglong Tower. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The four shops in the Sixiang Building, the appearance is not much different, they are all orthodox and majestic Taoist temple pattern, the only difference between each shop is the appearance of the town beast outside the gate. On both sides of the gate of the Xuanwu Tower, there are two tall Xuanwu sculptures. The four Xuanwu bodies are carefully carved from black spirit jade, and there is a spiritual spring under them, and the spring water gushes up to immerse the lower half of Xuanwu's body in it. The two Xuanwu are vivid, as if they are really in the water, flexible and frolicking creatures.
On the gate of the Suzaku Tower, a huge Suzaku is carved with red jade. The wings of the Vermilion Bird spread out, as if it happened to fly over the gate, and the long spirit feather on the tail swept lightly from the wall, bending into a graceful arc. Beneath the Suzaku is a branch made of metal, on which a spirit pattern formation is drawn, and the raging fire continues day and night, adding a lot of life to the Suzaku.
On both sides of the gate of the White Tiger Tower, there are two tall white tigers, one female and one male. The female tiger has a shield on her shoulder, and the male tiger carries a sword on her shoulder. The two tigers sit on a base made of colorful metal. Seven precious metals of different colors on the base are cast into longitudinal stripes, like a rainbow hanging down under the white tiger.
In front of the gate of the Qinglong Tower, there is a welcome avenue paved with flowers and green grass. Flowers and plants of different colors form a pattern of nine flying dragons on the avenue. On both sides of the avenue erected a swimming dragon made of green jade, the two dragons raised their predecessors, holding pearls on the dragon's claws, and the dragon's head looked down with a cold expression, looking down on all beings.
When I stepped on Yingbin Avenue, I only felt soft under my feet, as if I was walking on a soft carpet. When I entered the gate of the Qinglong Building, I saw that the hall was a nine-dragon wall made of black metal, and there was a green jade incense burner in front of the wall, on which wisps of incense smoke floated up, and there was a faint incense of grass and trees in the air.
There is a side door on the wall of the hallway, and the side door in black metal is tightly closed. On the other side stood a row of maids in Taoist robes. These girls have beautiful faces, but their expressions are a little cold, not at all like the maids in the merchants' shops, but as if they are the female crowns in the main sect.
At this time, a maid with a wooden hairpin on her head stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Distinguished guests, please go inside." Go straight all the way for acquisition, the first floor turns left for the gas refining hall, the right turns into the foundation hall, the second floor turns left for the Jiedan hall, and the right turns into the Yuanying hall. The three-layer left transforms into a god, and the right turns to customize goods. If you have any questions, please ask the guy at the entrance of the Qi Refining Hall. ”
When Cheng Ziming first came to Sixianglou, he originally wanted to ask more questions, but when he saw the cold attitude of this maid, he didn't want to ask anything more. It happened that a few more guests came in behind him, and he couldn't stay in the aisle for a long time, so he went around the screen without saying a word and walked inside.
Behind the screen, there is a large atrium, and on the door facing the entrance hangs a black plaque, engraved with several large characters of the acquisition hall. There are two gates on the left and right sides, the left gate is engraved with the four characters of Qi refining and spirit gathering, and the right gate is engraved with the four characters of Zhuji and Ning Dan. Obviously, the words Gathering Spirit and Ning Dan were added especially for the convenience of demon cultivators.
The spirit gathering period of demon cultivation is equivalent to the qi refining period of human monks, and the condensing period is equivalent to the foundation building period of human monks. Because compared to humans, demon beasts have low intelligence and strong bodies, so the time of Ning Dan is earlier than that of human monks. Human monks were not able to condense the golden pill until the foundation building period followed the foundation building period.
The staircase leading upstairs, on the left and right sides of the entrance to the atrium, next to the wall of the staircase, hangs a sign made of black metal, on which are engraved the names of the halls upstairs.
Cheng Ziming was entangled for a while, but decided to go to the Qi Refining Hall on the first floor to inquire first, how many floors were the bones of this true dragon.
As soon as he entered the entrance of the Qi Refining Hall, Cheng Ziming was startled, only to see that it was bustling with people. There was a long queue in front of each counter, and the guys behind the counter were busy dealing with customers while maintaining order. And the guy standing at the entrance was even more foaming at the crowd in front of him. The hall was noisy and full of noise.
Sure enough, no matter which shop they are in, low-level immortal cultivators will always be the majority.
Cheng Ziming immediately retreated. In this case, I'm afraid it's hard to find a spare guy to ask about the real dragon skeleton.
Let's go to the third floor. Since the female crown who welcomes guests at the gate says that there are special custom goods for sale on the third floor, then perhaps there should be keels for sale.
Along the winding staircase, Cheng Ziming walked up quickly. The floors of each floor of the Blue Dragon Building are very tall, so this third floor is actually equivalent to the height of the eight or nine floors of a general building. As an immortal cultivator, his physical fitness is far better than that of mortals, and it is naturally not a problem to climb these eight or nine floors. A moment later, Cheng Ziming arrived at the entrance of the third floor.
As soon as he entered the gate of the third floor, Cheng Ziming was suddenly taken aback. I saw that the atrium on the third floor was three or four stories high, and in the center of the hall was a huge black rock, on which was entrenched a cyan dragon, and the dragon's head was resting on the protrusion of the rock, and it was sleeping with its eyes closed.
"There are still living dragons in this world!" Cheng Ziming was surprised inexplicably, secretly wondering if he was too outdated, and he didn't even know the news that the real dragon was still alive. He circled around the black rock twice, and saw that the dragon had hidden most of its body in the rocks, and the exposed parts were covered by weeds, so he couldn't see it very clearly.
Only the part of the dragon head that is attached to the rock is completely exposed, so you can see it clearly and clearly. It's a pity that on the side of the dragon's mouth, a bright and dazzling dragon ball rolled down, emitting bursts of light, enveloping the dragon's head in it, blocking Cheng Ziming's curious sight.
"Is it really a dragon?" Cheng Ziming couldn't see any flaws at all. This is not a fantasy created by a spell, nor is it a soul beast created by a talisman, this is a real cyan dragon. And, judging from the heavy breathing of the dragon, the occasional flipping body, and the heavy pressure it brought to the surroundings, it is not a dead thing like a magic puppet, is this a real dragon that has survived?
Is there really a living dragon in this world?
At this time, a guy came out of nowhere, walked over and shouted at Cheng Ziming, "Who asked you to come up!" The low-level immortal cultivator went to the first floor, which was a place dedicated to entertaining the Great Cultivator of the Transformation Gods. ”
Cheng Ziming's attention was on the dragon, and he didn't care about this guy, so he asked directly: "Isn't the real dragon extinct?
"Ahh ”
"It turned out to be a specimen. Cheng Ziming sighed, and sure enough, he was still clumsy.
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