Blue sky and white clouds.
among the ruins.
Zhuang Ming raised his head slightly.
The old Taoist priest has turned into a rainbow light, flew into Qingming, and headed straight to the west.
That aspect is closest to the sea.
The old Taoist priest left in a hurry and went to sea.
Before leaving, he was still a little hesitant, but he didn't dare to do anything rashly. He only said a few polite words to let him have time to go to Tianyu Paradise and give him a chance to show his friendship as a landlord.
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"I don't even dare to leave my name, for fear of settling accounts with the Queen of Autumn. Even if I arrive at Tianyu Blessed Land, how will I find you?"
Zhuang Ming looked at the spot of light disappearing into the horizon, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
In fact, when the old Taoist priest found out that Zhuang Ming was a disciple of Jushengshan, he already regretted giving out the name of Taiyuan Sect.
No matter what the old Taoist priest thought, he finally left.
Zhuang Ming was relieved that this battle was avoided.
If the dragon had refined Nie Ping's golden elixir, even if it could not defeat the old Taoist priest, it would not be too weak due to the extraordinary talent of the ancient true dragon lineage. But now in a big battle, he had just swallowed Nie Ping's golden elixir.
The elixir was being refined and had not yet been used for his own use. After all, he was still not sure he could beat this old Taoist priest.
In fact, if he was sure of defeating the old Taoist priest, he would have really not minded leaving the old Taoist priest here, swallowing his golden elixir, and taking away all his treasures.
After all, this old Taoist priest came with bad intentions.
He seems gentle and his words are not sharp, but his conversations are full of profound meanings and hidden temptations.
If he hadn't been shocked by his words just now, the old Taoist would probably have taken action at this moment, preparing to forcibly surrender the dragon.
"Master..."
Lu He had already arrived, looking slightly hesitant.
Zhuang Ming waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, he has already retreated."
After finishing speaking, Zhuang Ming reached out and threw the jade bottle to Lu He.
Lu He hurriedly took it, his hands were warm and heavy, and he immediately showed doubts on his face.
Zhuang Ming said: "This is a holy medicine for healing. If you give it to Bai Qing, Yue Yang, and other seriously injured brothers, it will have miraculous effects and help them recover quickly. There are thirty-six pills in it. After they divide it, you, Liu He, and Liu
All, keep one of each and give the rest to me."
Lu He bowed and said, "Yes."
Zhuang Ming seemed to have thought of something, and said again: "Let Mr. Bai go and find out which other firms besides me, Zhuang's Firm, go out to sea to do business. Press them. From today on, no ships are allowed to go out on long voyages."
The Dongsheng Dynasty was relatively closed to the outside world. There were not many ships going to sea for business, but fishing boats were offshore.
But even so, the Dongsheng Dynasty's dragon story was still spread overseas, attracting two real people of the Golden Core level.
Moreover, they are two real people who are so bold that they dare to come to the holy mountain and blessed land.
Perhaps this matter has spread to more than just two real people.
It's just that there are only two people here.
As time passes and it spreads wider, will it attract more people?
Although the blessed land of Gathering Holy Mountain is like a forbidden area, the mountain gate is now closed after all.
Although the vast majority of cultivators would not dare to set foot in the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain even if they heard the rumors, there are inevitably some like Nie Ping who do not know the forbidden land, and there are also old Taoists like this old Taoist who know that Jusheng Mountain is closed and take risks.
To avoid further mishaps, it is better to close the door to the outside world.
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Overseas.
Unnamed island.
Giant whales lurk in the sea.
The Taoist boy sat cross-legged on the island, breathing in his energy and slowly practicing his kung fu.
Suddenly, there was a ray of light falling in the sea.
"Master."
"Um."
"As soon as you go..." The Taoist boy looked around and whispered: "You couldn't subdue the dragon? Could it be that the dragon is too strong?"
"It's hard to put it into words."
The old Taoist priest looked solemn and let out a long breath.
In fact, he still had a lot of doubts in his heart.
For example, how can the guardian beast of Jusheng Mountain cause trouble in the world and sweep away ordinary armies?
Another example is the disciples of Jushengshan. Why are their cultivation levels so low? Why are their legs so disabled that they can only sit in wheelchairs?
He still had a lot of confusion in his heart, but he finally backed down.
That sword intention can resolve any confusion.
With this sword, it can be concluded that this person is indeed a disciple of Jushengshan.
"After all, I'm a little unwilling."
The old Taoist shook his head slightly and exhaled. He came here to subdue the dragon. If he couldn't persuade him with words, he would use force to snatch it back to the mountain gate and use it as a sacred beast to protect the mountain.
If Jusheng Mountain comes to visit him in the future, he will refute the theory that the dragon did evil in the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain and fled to Tianyu Blessed Land. The Taiyuan Sect, who did not know its origin, saw that the dragon was so powerful that he adopted it as a sacred beast to protect the mountain... No matter how bad it is,
, slaying the dragon, giving an account to Jusheng Mountain, and leaving behind a treasure, it wouldn't be a bad idea.
But with such an idea in mind, I went to subdue the dragon, but I also lost a bottle of precious pills. At this moment, I felt quite awkward, and it felt like stealing the chicken but losing the rice.
Thinking like this, I couldn't help but think of Nie Ping's body.
This person was on the list of outstanding people in his early years. Later, although he was removed from the list because of his age, he was still considered a number one person, but he still failed.
Thinking about it this way, although he gave away a bottle of elixir as an apology, fortunately the matter was settled, at least it was better than Nie Ping who lost his life.
"Just go back."
"Then you are responsible for breaking the inheritance furnace..." The Taoist boy had a worried look on his face.
"Accept punishment." The old Taoist said in a deep voice.
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Qianlong Villa.
Zhuang Ming looked at the pond in front of him and finally felt like he breathed a sigh of relief.
The uneasiness in his heart has been eliminated.
The incident of the dragon was supposed to be suppressed by the government within the closed Dongsheng Dynasty, but it happened to be spread overseas, attracting two real people and causing two disasters.
Fortunately, at this moment, the fate has finally passed.
"coming?"
Zhuang Ming slowly turned around and looked at the few people.
Those who came were Lu He, Liu He, Bai Qing, Yue Yang, Liu Quan and others, totaling twelve people.
These twelve people are already the twelve most loyal people under his command at Zhuang's Trading Company.
After taking the Jiuyang Huanzhen Pill, even Yue Yang, who was wandering between life and death, has recovered from his injuries.
And the remaining medicine is still strong, and they will receive considerable benefits in the future.
Zhuang Ming's eyes fell on Bai Qing's broken arm and sighed: "It's a pity that when you broke your arm, if you had obtained this medicine, you could have continued it, but now your broken arm is gone.
It has decayed and cannot be continued... Although this medicine is extraordinary, it only restores vitality and heals injuries. It is difficult to regenerate a broken limb."
Bai Qing raised his one arm, waved it, and said cheerfully: "It doesn't matter if you get used to it. Now that I'm full of energy, I can kill a tiger with one arm. Of course... the dragon can't be beaten."
"
Zhuang Ming breathed out and said: "In the future, I will have a way to let you regenerate your limbs. As of today, although you can't regenerate your limbs, I still have a chance for you."
Lu He whispered: "The opportunity you mentioned is in the pool?"
Zhuang Ming nodded and said: "This person is a real person who has condensed the golden elixir. His body has been washed away by mana day and night. He is three points stronger than a martial arts master. And the most rare thing is that his vitality is extremely strong. Now his mana is made of the essence and spirit."
The golden elixir has been swallowed by the Dragon King, but his flesh and blood body is still alive and is still extraordinary."
After finishing speaking, he pointed to the pond.
The pool is full of bright red color.
It has become a pool of blood.
Zhuang Ming continued: "Dragon Lord forced all the remaining breath in his body into the blood, and let the blood flow into the pond. Now the pond is full of vitality, which can make the dead grass rejuvenate. When you enter, you can use it to baptize, strengthen your body, and make your body stronger."
Physically, get stronger."
After finishing speaking, Zhuang Ming said again: "I will teach you a method of breathing and exhalation, which will help you absorb the vitality within and enhance yourself."
Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, each bowed his hands, saluted as expected, and listened quietly to the instructions.
They fought their way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, only to survive.
Even though he is bathed in blood now, there is no resistance at all.
As long as you get stronger, that's a good thing.
This person can be called a fairy.
This is divine blood.
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Everyone had memorized the key to breathing and exhaling, and all of them entered the blood pool.
But Zhuang Ming also received the Jiuyang Huanzhen Pill from Lu He.
Lu He saluted, took off his clothes, and entered the blood pool.
Zhuang Ming lowered his head, looked at the bottle of Jiuyang Huanzhen Pill, and chuckled.
In fact, his dragon body has been transformed, and the holy medicine of ambergris is also extraordinary. Although it is not as good as the real ambergris that can bring people back to life in the legend, it is still extraordinary.
However, he has an old disease after all, and his bones, flesh, and meridians that have grown and become distorted must be broken before he can be restored with ambergris saliva.
Moreover, the most important thing is that although the dragon's saliva is good, it still consumes the spiritual energy in the dragon's body.
Over the years, Zhuang Ming has used various treasures to warm and raise the young dragon. This is how he obtained this spiritual energy, arranged the five elements, and grew the dragon's body.
Using ambergris is actually reducing the spiritual energy in the dragon's body and depleting his Taoism.
He did not regret the last time he used ambergris to protect those who were fighting for him, but after all, ambergris involves the growth of Taoism, so he should not touch it lightly.
Therefore, in the past two days, he was not in a hurry to break his legs and rebuild them with ambergris saliva.
"Although my legs are inconvenient, once I get used to it, it doesn't seem to be much trouble."
Zhuang Ming tossed the bottle and chuckled.
Just as he thought when he played with Song Tianyuan before.
It is precisely because of his disabled legs that he can only huddle in a wheelchair, concentrate on his plans, and think about everything, so that he can make accurate calculations every time.
I hesitated a bit when I thought about spending the dragon's Taoist skills to recast these legs.
But now that he had Jiuyang Huazhen Pill, he didn't hesitate.
"Then it will be restored."
He chuckled softly, poured one out, and swallowed it with his mouth open.
At this moment, a white eagle suddenly flew from the sky.
Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and the white eagle landed on his arm.
He took the letter from Bai Ying's feet and his expression suddenly froze.
It is a letter written in blood.
Zhuang Ming paused, then slowly opened it.
It's not Fu Lao's handwriting, but a letter for help from Yue Ting.
Fu Lao was attacked, seriously injured and on the verge of death. All overseas trading companies were severely damaged. It was suspected that there was something evil inside. He no longer dared to trust his companions. He felt that he could not support himself alone. He hoped that the young master would take charge of the overall situation - Yue Ting.
Chapter completed!