Undersea Dragon Palace.

Since Ao Bing went into seclusion, no one bothered him. They only thought that he was practicing secret techniques and preparing to condense the true form of the ancestral dragon. However, when he removed all restrictions and appeared in front of everyone, everyone was shocked.

Ao Bing's face was pale and his dragon soul aura was unstable. A closer look revealed that his soul had been injured. Old Dragon King and Shen Gongbao quickly cast spells to help him regulate his soul.

In this healing process, time flows by like sand between fingers and water in a basket without any mercy.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

On this day, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time. Ao Bing's eyes were slightly bright, but the old Dragon King's eyes looked tired, and the same was true for Shen Gongbao, who was obviously exhausted.

After Ao Bing opened his eyes, the first thing he did was to apologize. He said: "Thank you, father, and master. It's all my fault that the child is useless. He has not succeeded in practicing the secret method. He is greedy for success and hastened to practice the Ancestral Dragon Manual. He accidentally

My soul was injured, and my tired father and master spent their energy to help me recover from the injury. I also asked my father and master to punish me." As he said this, Ao Bing covered his chest and coughed a few times.

This is also the sequelae caused by consuming 30% of his energy. Now his energy is severely damaged and his soul is weak.

Fortunately, there were two masters who had become immortals and spared no effort to heal his injuries. Otherwise, with this kind of injury, there was no special treasure to restore the soul. It would have been impossible to recover within a few months.

The old Dragon King and Shen Gongbao each shook their heads and waved their hands, indicating that nothing happened, and then said: "My son (disciple) is fine, just fine. You must practice more carefully in the future, and don't accidentally hurt yourself again."

After saying that, Shen Gongbao turned around and went to the quiet room opened by Ao Bing to retreat and recover.

The old Dragon King also took up residence on the Dragon Suppressing Pillar and slowly recovered the lost mana.

Seeing this, Ao Bing stepped back and thought about his next plan.

"Now the three clones are all dispatched. According to my idea, if nothing unexpected happens, when they return, they should be able to gather the innate five elements attributes. As long as I get the other half of the fire attribute Hunyuan Pearl from Nezha, I will definitely be able to practice it in one fell swoop.

With the true form of Zulong, he condensed the golden elixir of the Great Dao and successfully advanced to the level of True Immortal.

However, this is not enough. I can't be idle now, I have to make some preparations first. At this time, Li Jing should go to heaven with Zhenren Taiyi, go to the Gate of Void to see Yuanshi Tianzun, and go to solve the Heavenly Tribulation Curse for Nezha.

One day in the sky and one year in the earth. During this period, Mrs. Yin was busy slaying demons every day in order to accumulate merit for Nezha. It was a good opportunity to get close to him."

Ao Bing acted as soon as he thought of it. Just as he was about to leave for Chentangguan, he suddenly thought that he still had dragon horns on his head. Considering the relationship between the human race and the demon race in this world, as well as the human race's urinary nature, as long as he showed up, he would inevitably...

A storm.

"It seems I have to make some preparations."

Immediately, Ao Bing came to the treasure house of Dragon Palace, squeezed the magic formula, cast a special secret method, and opened the door of the treasure house.

It has to be said that the Dragon Clan is indeed a natural expert in hiding treasures. Even if they have become nothing more than janitors in this world, the things in the treasure house are still extraordinary, which is enough to show their profound heritage of being as long as a hundred scales in ancient times.

Ao Bing glanced at the treasures placed in the warehouse. They were all dazzling and full of treasures, each exuding its own power.

On the weapon rack on the side, there are also many swords, guns, axes, halberds, forks, spears, and many magical weapons, which is dazzling.

However, Ao Bing, who had already listened to the explanation from the old Dragon King, naturally knew that none of these weapons could be used.

The weapons here are only released for outsiders to see. Although they appear to be extremely valuable and brilliant, they are actually of no use and are not considered good treasures.

The real treasure is in the junk pile on the other side.

Although those utensils look dirty and covered with rust, in fact they are hidden treasures that refuse to recognize their owners easily.

Ao Bing walked to the pile of debris and opened these items one by one, observing them carefully, hoping to find practical and mysterious treasures.

Ao Bing picked up a sledgehammer. The whole thing was integrated. The hammer was covered with dragon patterns and the water energy was surging. It was a good treasure. Suddenly he thought that he was the one holding the hammer in the original drama. It still felt like that.

That painting style really didn't suit my temperament, so I threw it away and replaced it with another one.

He picked up another round mirror and observed it carefully in his hand.

The water spirit in the round mirror is overwhelming, forming a blur of water mist. Just one glance makes people feel that there are many distracting thoughts in their hearts, which disturbs their minds.

Ao Bing used his magic power, and the golden and silver holy light flashed in his eyes. The water mist on the mirror immediately dissipated, revealing his true face, which was a magic mirror that was good at using illusions.

Then, Ao Bing selected again, picked up a large seal, carved with dragon patterns, and contained water and earth. He looked at it and put it down.

He picked up another round token, which was shaped like dragon scales, but was green in color, with a thick dragon aura, and a faint feeling of power. He looked at it and put it down.

Afterwards, Ao Bing looked at knives, swords, battle armor, ropes and other magic weapons, but none of them suited his liking.

Just when he gave up, he suddenly found a small flag in a box.

This flag is black, the flagpole is made of Xuanshui Divine Iron, the triangular flag scarf is engraved with a black lotus pattern, and is surrounded by dragon patterns.

Ao Bing was quite curious when he saw this. His soul explored it, and suddenly there was a suction force that sucked his soul into it. It turned out that the treasure held its own.

Ao Bing then immersed his magic power in it, used his Yuan Shen to sacrifice it, stamped it with his own Yuan Shen, and started to refine it.

After refining the flag, Ao Bing learned that the flag was called the Xuanshui War Flag, and it was the personal magic weapon of a true immortal from the Dragon Clan in the past.

This treasure can not only be used to display magical powers, but can also be used as a war weapon. It is extremely powerful and cannot be controlled by ordinary dragon people.

After all, it is a magic weapon that has been with a true immortal. It has become a spiritual force of its own and can choose its own master. It cannot be obtained except by people with outstanding potential.

After Ao Bing got the Xuanshui battle flag, he was quite happy with it. It was enough to use it to display magical powers or fight with long weapons.

Afterwards, Ao Bing took the Xuanshui War Flag into Yuanshen Zifu and slowly refined it with magic power to cultivate the magic weapon's spirituality. After all, it had been dormant for many years and its spirituality was greatly lost, so it still needed to be nurtured.

After Ao Bing got the treasure, he didn't want to wait anymore. He directly used the water escape technique and left the underwater dragon palace and came to the seaside.

"Hahaha, I'm finally out, it's time for me to relax."

Ao Bing looked at the sea and sky, the blue sky and blue sea, felt the sea breeze blowing on his face, and the sunshine was bright, not to mention how comfortable he felt.

Ao Bing sat on a rock and let the waves lap at his feet, feeling extremely happy.

He looked at the reflection in the sea and the green dragon horn on his forehead. He immediately smiled, summoned the Xuanshui War Flag, activated his magic power to wrap the Xuanshui War Flag around his body, covering himself up with the demonic aura and magic power, and also covered his dragon.

The horns, dragon ears, two-color dragon eyes, and all the dragon characteristics on the body are all covered up, transforming into a human appearance.

"The breath gathering technique in the Liujia Qimen is really easy to use. In this way, even practitioners can't tell where I am and can only think that I am a human monk."

Ao Bing did this after some thought.

It's okay to deceive ordinary people through the illusion of evil energy, but as long as a monk who has cultivated to the realm of Zifu can open his spiritual eyes and see through this illusion, he can use breath gathering techniques and then use magic weapons to block it. Unless he is a person in the immortal way or

A monk who has cultivated the Heavenly Eye must also cultivate to the realm of Yuanshen, otherwise he will never be able to see through his magic weapon.

After Ao Bing thought for a moment that there was no loophole, he used the Xuanshui war flag to transform into a black robe and wrapped it around his body, then transformed into a folding paper fan, looking like a handsome young man.

Ao Bing also used the Xuan Guang Mirror to look at his own appearance very shamelessly. He nodded with satisfaction, showed a kind smile, raised his right hand, opened the folding fan in his left hand, and headed towards Chentangguan in a swaggering manner.
Chapter completed!