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Chapter 184 The Slough of the Dragon

"Unexpectedly, Pindao spent his whole life playing with hawks, and in the end he was pecked out by an eagle and was blinded!"

Mo Chuan finally gave up shouting.

He took a deep breath, bowed his hands and said:

"The two true dragons have been trapped for many years. I think they should have some insights. Now that you and I are both trapped in the world, how about we cooperate sincerely and discuss an escape strategy?"

The two horned dragons looked at each other in surprise, seeming to admire Mo Chuan's mind.

Being able to calm down in such a situation is very smart.

"A mere hundred years of Taoism is enough to qualify..."

"Yuqing!"

The female dragon was about to sneer, but was stopped by the male dragon.

The male dragon gently swung its tail, swam to Mo Chuan, and said, "My name is Lingkong. If this dragon understands me correctly, my fellow Taoist has just passed a hundred years of cultivation, right?"

Mo Chuan quickly raised his hand and said: "The real dragon's eyes are blazing, and the poor Taoist has really just passed a hundred years."

"A hundred years of cultivation!"

Xionglong murmured in the air, thought for a while and said: "According to the usual practice, fellow Taoist can still support it for about six days. After six days, the skin will dissolve first, followed by flesh and blood, then hair, and finally bone marrow, and finally the fire will be extinguished.

, the shape disappeared without a sound.”

"This dragon can help my fellow Taoist to decipher this spiritual treasure, but after six days, if my fellow Taoist has gained nothing, I also ask my fellow Taoist to dedicate his body and soul to me, and don't struggle."

Mo Chuan glanced at the female dragon with a look of horror on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "There is no end to the road, so please don't hide your clumsiness."

Lingkong nodded: "This is natural!"

Immediately, it introduced the situation inside the water purification bottle.

Mo Chuan quickly gathered himself and listened carefully.

Then, based on Xionglong's introduction, we observed and verified each one one by one. It took a day, and finally we had a systematic understanding of the subtleties of the various details in the bottle.

However, even so, Mo Chuan exhausted all his life's learning and was unable to break through this formation.

Because the power gap is too big.

The water purification vase is a rare spiritual weapon in the world!

What is a spiritual weapon?

There is a poem that says:

——The outer surface is clear and clear, the inner and outer brilliance is clear, and the vessel contains some spiritual essence, which forms a jade baby.

Lingyuan is the energy closest to the origin of the great avenue.

"Daoshu" says that eating spiritual essence is the way to immortality!

If a person devours it for a long time, he will not grow old or die. One can imagine the wonders of spiritual energy.

If a dead thing obtains it, connect it with a formation, and the cycle continues endlessly, it is like using human power to create a new life.

Therefore, the Purifying Water Vase can absorb the essence of heaven and earth on its own like a monk, without losing spiritual energy and inexhaustible vitality. If you want to break the formation, you must either defeat the formation ten times with one force, or understand its operation principle and move a thousand pounds in four or two.

The former, Lingkong Yuqing Shuanglong, has been cultivating for nearly three thousand years, and is still unable to conquer ten societies at once, and Mo Chuan needs no more words;

In the latter case, Mo Chuan only knows a little about the basic Five Elements, so how can he understand the formation?

Therefore, after two days of trying, Mo Chuan ran out of ideas and was completely out of options.

It is even difficult to guarantee its own supply of Yuan Qi.

Because there is no Yuan Qi in the water purification bottle.

When it all relies on extracting the underground rivers of the earth's veins, it naturally comes with one thing. This is the fundamental reason why Shuanglong is willing to extract the underground rivers of the earth's veins;

It is not the popular rumor that river dragons will die if they leave the water.

"Speaking of which, who is the owner of the water purification vase?"

One late night two days later, Mo Chuan stopped to think and asked.

"Why do you ask this?"

The female dragon Yuqing said, her tone a little irritable.

——Anyone who has been hungry for decades, watching the fat dangle in front of his eyes but unable to eat, will not feel much better.

"Ask, maybe it will inspire you?" Mo Chuan replied.

"I'm not afraid of fellow Taoist jokes. My husband and I don't know the owner of the water purification bottle."

"Um?"

Mo Chuan looked surprised.

"That day, my husband and I were enjoying sacrifices in the river. Unexpectedly, the river water suddenly reversed, and the sky was spinning. When we reacted, we entered the bottle. All we could see was the skylight above our heads. We never saw the murderer.

."

Mo Chuan was shocked when he heard this.

Two real dragons with nearly three thousand years of cultivation were sucked into the bottle without even seeing their enemies. What kind of cultivation level must the owner of this vase have?

Mo Chuan could no longer imagine it.

If Ling Kong hadn't lied to him, this person's use of the water purification bottle to seal the two dragons might not be a stop-gap measure at all.

Ssangyong is the dragon-shaped perpetual motion water pump carefully designed by this person!

"How do you two know this is the Water Purification Vase?"

"At first, there were people guarding the well outside. We chatted a lot, and naturally we got a general idea."

In just one sentence, Mo Chuan had already guessed all kinds of thrilling intrigues, temptations of interests, and even begging for mercy.

Shuanglong Temple decided to remove its guards only after paying a heavy price.

"Pindao's days are short, and he has never seen the scenery of a thousand years ago. By chance, Pindao bought a pot of strong liquor outside when he came in. Why don't we have a drink together and have a chat?"

Mo Chuan said, taking out the unknown liquor bought from the deep alley of Shoushan Street.

As soon as the wine came out, Shuanglong suddenly looked straight at him.

The female dragon Yuqing even "cracked" and swung her tail as a divine dragon, approaching Mo Chuan, breathing heavily, as if she was choosing someone to choose.

"Fellow Taoist, please be patient!"

Mo Chuan took out the wine glass, poured three glasses of wine, took one for himself, and the remaining two glasses, flicked them and flew towards Shuanglong.

After the wine glass left the area covered by the water-proof beads, it was immediately taken over by a subtle force. It seemed that the glass was in the water, but the wine did not spill.

Shuanglong used his magic power to bring the wine glass to his lips, carefully took a wisp of wine, inhaled it into his belly, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"The last time I drank was probably...a hundred years ago." Lingkong sighed quietly.

"Tsk, I remember that bold, arrogant, smooth-tongued, and extremely humble person. Unexpectedly, after cheating on the technique, he never came back. Husband, how many times has this been your mistake?"

Yuqing chuckled, her restless mood seemed to be relieved a lot by this sip of wine.

"How can it be considered a mistake if the cause and effect are not yet determined? If one day he encounters an unsolvable problem, he might come back again."

Ling Kong replied in a leisurely manner. I don't know whether it was because he was being harsh or because Jiang Taigong was fishing with a straight hook.

Mo Chuan felt sad in his heart when he heard Shuanglong joking.

——I didn’t expect that Wangxiang and Shuangyong would have such a causal relationship.

A glass of strong wine sparked a conversation between Shuanglong, and Mo Chuan took the opportunity to hear a lot of old stories.

Probably because Mo Chuan was bound to die, Shuangyong did not shy away from many words and spoke freely.

During this period, Ssangyong also inquired about external situations.

Mo Chuan didn't lie and basically answered all questions.

God knows if a bold monster has come to ask for help recently. If what he says does not match the monster, it would be great fun.

Time flies, and the years are like a shuttle. The chat between one person and two dragons is a day and a night.

On the fourth day, Mo Chuan, who had run out of luck and turned pale, could no longer hold on and swallowed a mouthful of river water.

After a while, the face regained some rosiness.

"The art of fasting?"

As soon as this technique came out, Shuanglong was inexplicably surprised.

"You two have piercing eyes, this technique is indeed the technique of living without grains." Mo Chuan said.

"Fellow Taoist, can you grant this technique to my husband and me?" Lingkong asked.

"Please forgive me, True Dragon. This is a secret that is not passed down by the sect. How can a poor Taoist dare to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors?" Mo Chuan refused casually.

"People are going to die, so why bother doing so much?"

The female dragon Yuqing sneered, then realized something was wrong, so she had to endure her temptation and said: "Fellow Taoist Chongshi, as long as you teach us the art of living without grains, how about we not kill you?"

Mo Chuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "When a person is about to die, what's the point of surviving for a few days?"

The male dragon glanced at Yuqing in the air, and said in deep thought: "When this dragon broke through the thousand-year cultivation realm, he shed a body of dragon-sloughed scales. My fellow Taoist refined the dragon-sloughed body into his body, so he didn't dare to go far away. Guaranteed, it can last for ten years!”

Mo Chuan's eyes lit up: "Is this true?"

"Of course it's true!"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth in the air and spit out a scale ball.

The scale ball fell into the water and immediately bubbled and expanded, revealing the faint shape of a horned dragon.
Chapter completed!
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