Chapter 222: Convincing the Dragon King

He raised his hands angrily and kept shaking towards the sky. Wanying Laolong's eyes sprayed with fire of about a foot long. He roared angrily: "It's simply a delusion! The remains of Laolong's ancestors left by his ancestors throughout the ages are the magical objects of my Longyuanjiang Dragon Palace, and the remains of my ancestors. I give you 8,000 scales? What did you think of Laolong's ancestors?"

Griefly looking at Wuqi, Wanying Laolong shook his head repeatedly and said, "Even if my son's one-eye cannot be restored, Laolong will never betray the remains of his ancestors. If it is the scales on these children, how many you want, Laolong will pull out the number of you with his own hands. It is absolutely not possible to ask Laolong for the scales of his ancestors!"

Wanying Laolong screamed wildly, his eyes rolling rapidly.

Wuqi coughed, and he saw that Wanying Laolong was also having other ideas. If Wuqi asked his ancestors of Wanying Laolong to keep their bones, it was a real offense and blasphemy to blasphemy his ancestors. But just the dragon scales are nothing to the Dragon Clan. The dragon scales fell off during their battles with people. The dragon scales are consumables that can be reborn. The significance to the dragon clan is just an innate set of external armor. Although they are precious, they cannot be said to be a blasphemy to his ancestors.

Didn’t the catfish give Wuqi thirty-six dragon scales generously? I didn’t see any major harm to her body. Wuqi knew that the remains of Wanying Laolong’s ancestors were buried in the backyard, so he wanted to get more dragon scales to upgrade the defense and lethality of the Wutu Dragon Scale Shield.

It is obvious that the more dragon scales used by the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield, the stronger the defense, the more dragon scales, the stronger the lethality. If you can really get tens of thousands of dragon scales, once it is stimulated, tens of thousands of dragon scales will be densely covered with the whole body, or tens of thousands of dragon scales roar and shot out to hurt the enemy. When you think of the spectacular scene, Wuqi feels excited.

He raised a finger and Wuqi said solemnly: "I will just say a price. If the transaction is completed, I will give me all the dragon scales left by your ancestors. If the transaction is not completed, I will heal the eyes of the Lord of the Holy Spirit, and you will only have to start a flood."

Wanying Laolong hugged his hands in front of his chest and said with a strange smile: "Then, let's see what price you have in your doll that can impress me!"

Wuqi took a deep breath, and his body suddenly rose by a foot, and his muscles and bones all over his body made a terrible "rattle" sound. His muscles slowly squirmed, entangled and twisted each other in a mysterious way, becoming more than a hundred times stronger. An ancient and majestic aura of dragon faintly spread from his body, forming a black dragon phantom behind him. Wuqi raised his head and stared at Wanying Laolong, and then punched Laolong in the chest.

Wanying Laolong shouted "strange" and swung his right fist to greet Wuqi. His fists collided with each other, and with a loud bang, Wuqi was shook dozens of feet by the huge recoil force. Wanying Laolong also shook his body, shook his right arm, and suddenly staggered and took two steps back.

"You have refined the dragon's essence and blood? No, even if you have refined 100,000 kilograms of dragon's essence and blood, you cannot have such pure real dragon divine power! Your cultivation level of the Golden Pill actually has more than one million kilograms of one arm? What dragon clan technique have you practiced?" Wan Ying Laolong screamed loudly with his eyes lit up: "You must have practiced the dragon clan's body-building technique, and it is a dragon clan body-building technique that is better than the ancestral skills of our Longyuanjiang lineage."

Wuqi didn't say anything, but just stumbled his spiritual sense into the Black Dragon Spirit Ring, allowing the Black Dragon Artifact Spirit to poke out most of his head.

The black dragon soul, whose body was hazy and almost translucent, poked out from the ring impatiently. He glared at Wanying Old Dragon and sneered: "A small loach with less than 30% of its bloodline, can it be called the body-building technique of the Dragon Line? You can only be regarded as a big snake with a little bit of bloodline of the dragon. Even the dragon is not even a dragon. Let's not compare with the real dragon transformation sutra of my dragon clan!"

Wanying Laolong looked at the Black Dragon Soul in a daze. After half a quarter of an hour, he fell to the ground and saluted to the Black Dragon Soul and said: "In the Longyuanjiang Dragon King Mansion, Wanying has seen the true dragon senior. How dare he ask the senior's name, why did he fall to this point?"

The black dragon's soul stiffened for a moment, and he snorted coldly and rushed back to the black dragon spirit ring, and refused to show up again. Wuqi looked at Wanying Laolong with a smile and said calmly: "No matter what his honorable name is, he is just a wisp of soul now. But his original body is really a real dragon of the immortal level. His cultivation is not very high, but his bloodline is extremely pure, he is a descendant of the real ancient dragon. The dragon transformation sutra he passed on to me is also the real ancient dragon god practiced."

Wuqi shook his head and sighed: "What a pity, it's a pity that as a human body, I can get up to 80% of the benefits, and the most exquisite 20% of the benefits. It's impossible for me to get it. But if a dragon with the blood of the dragon clan has learned the blood of the dragon, tsk! It is said that the dragon clan can purify the blood of the dragon clan and allow the dragon to have the body of the real dragon before ascending!"

Looking at the old dragon of Wanying who was gradually standing up, trembling all over, and the one-eyed person who was shivering, and the Shengling Lord who kept licking his lips, and the dozen big monsters of the dragon in the hall who were so excited that they almost screamed. Wuqi said lightly: "It took thousands of years of hard work to temper the body of the real dragon. What is the celestial fairy thunder tribulation? That's a joke. The thunder tribulation can kill the dragon, but for the real dragon who is born with the power of thunder, what is the thunder tribulation?"

"Dragon Transformation Sutra!" Wanying Dragon King said word by word: "In the inheritance of the old dragon bloodline, there is the name of the Dragon Transformation Sutra. It is the real bloodline of the dragon, and only then can you obtain the secret dragon technique inherited. It can purify the bloodline of the dragon clan, condense the body of the real dragon, and cultivate to the highest level, and grow into an ancient divine dragon that crisscrosses the nine heavens. You have actually practiced the Dragon Transformation Sutra!"

Wuqi said in a deep voice: "I can teach the Dragon Transformation Sutra to the dragons of the Longyuanjiang lineage, but you must make a poisonous oath. Except for the dragons of the Longyuanjiang lineage, you must never leak the Dragon Transformation Sutra. Moreover, I only got some of the techniques to allow you to condense the body of the true dragon, regain the blood of the true dragon, and survive the ascension of the thunder tribulation. That is no problem. What are the subsequent techniques..."

After knocking on the black dragon spirit ring, Wuqi spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "You have seen it too. His soul can hardly be condensed into shape. He was injured too seriously and his soul was severely damaged. A large part of his memory was lost. He can't remember the complete martial arts of the Dragon Transformation Sutra."

Shaking his head and sighed, Wuqi said seriously: "But as long as you condense the body of the true dragon and ascend to the end, you will find the ancestor of your dragon clan, and obtain the complete inheritance of the Dragon Transformation Sutra with the relationship between your true dragon bloodline, it will be very easy!"

The black dragon soul, who was tortured by Wuqi with the ban on the law, was severely damaged by the energy of Wuqi, was indeed seriously damaged. Wan Ying Laolong didn't know that the black dragon soul was made like this by Wuqi. When he saw the almost transparent black dragon soul, he nodded in agreement. If a noble true dragon had not been subjected to extremely serious trauma, how could he tolerate himself being refined into a weapon spirit? It was natural that Wuqi did not obtain the complete dragon transformation method.

As long as you can condense the body of the true dragon in the lower realm, purify the bloodline of the dragon clan, everything else is not important.

As Wuqi said, as long as you can condense the body of a true dragon in the lower realm, you can successfully overcome the heavenly tribulation. As long as you can ascend to find the ancestor of the dragon clan, and with your pure dragon clan bloodline, can you still not get the inheritance of the Dragon Transformation Sutra? Originally, Wanying Laolong did not have the confidence to survive the last celestial immortal thunder tribulation, but as long as there is a Dragon Transformation Sutra, even if you consume your natal essence and blood to suppress the breath of the dragon source and delay it for thousands of years before overcoming the celestial immortal thunder tribulation, it is also very cost-effective.

With his right hand stretched out, Wanying Laolong nodded and said, "Boy, you won. The dragon bones and dragon skins left by the ancestors of Laolong cannot be touched by you, but all the dragon scales can be given to you. And we will all make a poisonous oath of the natal soul. Except for the dragons in the Longyuanjiang lineage, no one will get the Dragon Transformation Sutra. All things in the hall today will never be revealed."

A huge roar came from the heart of Wanying Laolong. His heart was beating vigorously, like a high-power water pump, sending a large amount of blood to his whole body. Wuqi heard his heartbeat, which proved that the old Dragon King was very excited and very excited.

I think so, according to the Black Dragon Soul, the dragon at the peak of the soul of Wanying Laolong has only 30% of the dragon bloodline, and is not even a real dragon, so it should not be compared with the real dragon. It is conceivable that the body-making technique of the Long Yuanjiang lineage is compared with the Dragon Transformation Sutra that can be practiced by the real dragon, which is the difference between dog shit and beautiful jade.

With the Dragon Transformation Sutra, the strength of the Dragon Dragon lineage in Longyuan River will inevitably increase greatly. In the future, they will no longer have to worry about the celestial immortal thunder tribulation.

Wuqi reached out and held the hand of Wanying Laolong. He smiled and said, "Your Dragon King will also ask the Old Dragon King to get the scales first. You will first cure the eyes of the Shengling Lord, and then teach the Dragon Transformation Sutra to the Old Dragon King. Well, everyone must step up. The boy is carrying military orders on his back and starts to disturb the Qin army within three hours. More than an hour has passed now."

Wanying Laolong hurriedly ordered the giant monsters and monsters in the hall to make vicious oaths. And those little monsters and the banshee not only had to make a primordial oath, but also simply had to wipe away all memories by Wanying Laolong using secret methods, achieving true foolproof.

Then Wan Ying Laolong ordered someone to prepare a quiet room for Wuqi to use, and he hurriedly took a few giant monsters to the backyard.

In the quiet room, Wuqi used the Drunken Dragon Incense to bring down the Holy Spirit King of Xian, and then summoned the Eight Horses Chariot. He sat on the Eight Horses Chariot, integrated his spiritual sense into the Eight Horses Chariot, and stimulated the huge merit energy condensed on the Eight Horses Chariot, which inspired the faith power of countless people condensed in it. Under Wuqi's mobilization, the power of faith turned into a golden torrent and injected into the body of the Holy Spirit King of Xian, and instantly injected into his left eye.

The power of faith in all nations is the most magical power in heaven and earth, and is enough to break through time and space and create various miracles.

Wuqi just mobilized a tiny bit of mental power on the Eight Horse Chariot, which made the one-eyed eye, which was poached when he was young, reborn out of thin air in his eyes, and quickly grew and restored to complete.

He put away the Eight Horses and used the antidote to wake up the King of Xian Shengling. His eyes were shining and looked around for a while, and then silently clasped his fists and bowed to Wuqi: "Wuqi's brothers are very kind, and there is no way to repay them. From now on, we will be friends with brothers."

Wuqi smiled and clasped his fists to return the gift. The calm and steady monk, the King of Shengling, was a friend who could be friends, at least better than his cunning father.

Walking out of the quiet room, Wanying Laolong had moved all the dragon scales left by his ancestors to the hall. Wuqi counted it. There were more than 30,000 intact dragon scales, which could form a small Zhoutian Star Fighting Array on the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield. There were many other dragon scales, either broken by thunder or burned by robbery fire, and they were no longer usable.

After stuffing all the dragon scales into the black dragon spirit ring, Wuqi immediately taught the first change of the dragon to the dragon king Wanying and all the dragons present.
Chapter completed!