Hearing this, Mo Chuan smiled softly: "That makes sense..."

Before Shuanglong could show his joy, his smile suddenly faded: "But I am a timid person by nature, so I won't take risks."

After the voice fell, he turned around and walked away.

"Two Dragon Pills, dedicated to the Three Pure Ones, please ask the Immortal... to have mercy!"

The moment Mo Chuan turned around, the two dragons looked at each other and made a sharp sound.

Mo Chuan froze, looked down, and saw the two dragons opening their mouths and spitting out, and two cyan demon pills flew out of the dragon's mouth.

As soon as the Dragon Pill came out, the water of the turbid underground river suddenly became clear and translucent, and streams of clear spiritual energy lingered around it, like empty orchids and plump blossoms.

Escape into Taixu and take a look, you can see nothing else in the narrow and deep well, only two points of light remain, as if the sun and the moon are competing for their brilliance, shining on the green, and the mysterious flames are booming. It is extremely mysterious.

At this moment, even though Mo Chuan had already made various mental preparations and even plans, he was so frightened that his feet took root and he could not move.

The demon formed an elixir after five hundred years, condensing the qi and blood of the whole body to move along the path, and mortals who swallowed it can prolong their lives.

If a monk swallows it, he will become a demon and evil spirit!

There are still two Dragon Pills with nearly three thousand years of Taoism. Even if the conversion ratio is lower, it will still be astonishing.

Once taken, Mo Chuan's current constraints will be solved.

"Poor parents in the world!"

While his thoughts were racing, Mo Chuan sighed softly and said, "How can I be sure that you two didn't trick me into going down the well?"

As soon as he said this, Shuanglong looked overjoyed.

"If the Dragon Pill is separated from the body, even if my husband and I have great magical powers, they will not be able to survive. What's more, the dragon fetus is nearby and the tiger's poison will not eat its seeds. How can we dare to take action?" Yu Qing explained hurriedly.

"The rabbit bites people when it is anxious, let alone the famous river god Zhenlong?" Mo Chuan shook his head with a look of disbelief.

"Is there a way to get the best of both worlds?" Ling Kong pointed directly at the core.

"Give birth to a dragon fetus and let the poor man cast his spell." Mo Chuan said in a deep voice.

Water Purification Vase, you are not allowed to go in and you are not allowed to go out.

Therefore, standing at the mouth of the well, he could cast spells inwards.

"no!"

Yuqing became anxious and realized that her attitude was offensive, so she quickly added: "The child is innocent, please ask the immortal not to hurt the child."

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Lingkong's face, and he had to lower his body and beg in a low voice: "I have worked so hard to finally give birth to a son. I pity the hearts of parents in the world! I also ask the immortal to swear by the Three Purities not to hurt my son."

Mo Chuan's eyes flickered.

Taoism attaches great importance to oaths, as the saying goes:

——The crown and scarf are passed on, the smoke rises from the furnace, the banquet is opened, the oath is given, the heaven and the earth are witnesses, and the gods judge.

Mo Chuan does not believe in the judgment of the gods, but is afraid that heaven and earth will spurn him.

There may not necessarily be gods in this world, at least he has never seen gods. The so-called gods are just demons and ghosts with stronger cultivation levels!

But in this world, there is heaven and earth, destiny, and great ways.

God's mercy is no joke.

Going against the will of heaven is a secondary fantasy. The heaven and the earth are pregnant with all things. Who dares to go against the will of heaven?

Don't say that five thunders strike, a reversal of luck is enough to waste a lifetime, causing the sky to be in trouble and the earth to be inoperable!

"The Dragon Pill is indeed precious, but for a poor Taoist, it only saves a hundred years of time. When a poor Taoist is weak, he can cultivate for a hundred years. At the age of sixty years, he can cultivate a thousand years of Taoism with ease. By then, he will live hundreds of years, so what's the difficulty?

Why should we covet foreign things?”

"Come to think of it, you guys almost got Pindao in. It's you who should swear by Sanqing."

"I also ask the two true dragons to swear by all the gods and Buddhas that if you harm the poor Taoist, you will be struck by five thunders. Otherwise, you two can rest assured and raise your child!"

Mo Chuan said a few words and asked who should be corrected first.

The "five thunders striking the top" he mentioned were not thunder falling from the sky, but the calamity of five qi. This is considered a very strict oath in Taoism.

"The Immortal is Merciful..."

The female dragon Yuqing was so frightened that she subconsciously wanted to plead with Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan turned around and left without wanting to.

"The God of the East Jade River flies in the sky and swears an oath here. He calls up to the sky and calls down to the underworld. He announces the dawn to all the saints. It is a metaphor for the three realms. The disciples of Qingwei Palace weigh stones so as not to hurt the dragon's fetus. I will stop the fight, otherwise the sky will strike with five thunders.

"

Miaomiao's oath came from the double-eyed well, causing Mo Chuan to stop silently.

Turning around, he looked down at Yuqing again.

Yu Qing looked at her husband eagerly. Under Ling Kong's admonition, her face was full of confusion. After a while, she finished the vow in a low voice.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Taoist oaths are completely meaningless as a play on words, so this oath is completely credible.

"Give birth to a dragon fetus!" Mo Chuan said.

"Please, Immortal, wait a moment!"

He made a confession in the air, and silently performed a magical technique as his mind moved. The water in his eyes suddenly became covered with a layer of black, and the water as black as ink covered the blood of childbirth.

But in a moment, the water in the ink well quickly became clear again.

The huge body of the female dragon Yuqing was seen losing a lot of weight in a snap of her fingers. Correspondingly, there was a ball of pink flesh floating between her claws.

She was holding the dragon fetus with a delicate look on her face. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.

"The sky is getting brighter, you two true dragons, please hurry up!"

Seeing this, Mo Chuan urged.

After hearing the words, Ling Kong came closer to his wife and whispered a few words of comfort. Then he placed the dragon fetus in the middle of the well water, spit out the dragon pill, and stepped away.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan strolled to the well, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

But the god of refinement escaped into Taixu and drilled into the well.

When Shuanglong was caught off guard, he rolled up the Dragon Fetus Dragon Pill and disappeared without a trace.

When Shuanglong reacted, there was only one Dragon Pill left in the middle of the well, exuding a gleaming light!

"If you take one of the Erlong Pills, don't forget your duty to draw water!"

The lingering sound echoed in the pure water bottle like a thread.

The two dragons looked at each other in astonishment, and each saw a look of joy in each other's eyes. Suddenly, the anger in their eyes quietly dissipated, leaving only the dragon's body mechanically swimming in the deep well.

…

…

"It doesn't look like a scam!"

In the real world, beside the sofa, Mo Chuan looked at the faint incense gradually dissipating around him, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He was really worried that Shuanglongxing Wuzhu Taoist would follow his footsteps.

If this is the case, it would not be a pity for Shuanglong to die, but it would be the end for Chengye River.

Mo Chuan, who has understood the way of "always being a good person", will naturally not become a reflection monster and blame himself for the two dragons, but he will feel a little resentful in his heart.

Human nature is like that.

Speaking of which, this was the reason why it was difficult for him to practice the method of nourishing his mind with inner scenes.

After all, he is a common man.

I don’t know when I will be able to see through this world of mortals.

Mo Chuan was teasing in his heart, but he was extremely happy.

He waved his hand, and the green dragon pill fell in front of his eyes, rising and falling, sparkling and dazzling.

"Three thousand years of Taoism, how many years can a poor Taoist achieve?"

With urgency in his heart, Mo Chuan didn't care about anything else and immediately rolled up the dragon pill and escaped into the sacrificial furnace.

When he arrived at Yangshen Temple, he was worried that Shuanglong had poisoned the dragon pill. He first used his eyes to check the disease, and after confirming that it was non-toxic and harmless, he escaped into Taixu and took a closer look. Even so, he was still uneasy.

He used the technique of "boiling stones" to cook one or two. It can be said that he used all his magical powers and was extremely cautious.

It wasn't until it was finally determined that the Dragon Pill was fine that I was ready to try refining it.

However, before refining, Mo Chuan first adjusted his breathing and cultivated himself.
Chapter completed!