Chapter 111 Dragon God Translocation
"Two gentlemen, why hasn't Zhao Lang come back yet?"
The voice is as gentle as water.
Lu Li was fine, but Gao Qian was a little at a loss as he obviously rarely interacted with women.
"Don't worry about his safety. He will come back naturally when the matter is finished."
After answering, Lu Li continued to look at the iron pot in front of him.
Not long ago, he asked someone to borrow an iron pot, got some water from the sky, and put about half a pound of dragon's blood as the base.
Now, the soup is boiling.
Just put in a few slices of green dragon meat to satisfy your appetite.
After all, Lu Li had been curious about what dragon meat tasted like for a long time. It was a rare opportunity to hunt a two-clawed dragon, so there was no reason not to try it.
"I'm so old and it's my first time to eat something like this. I'm sure I won't be disappointed." Gao Qian waited with chopsticks, his face full of excitement and anticipation.
"Eat the meat from the dragon's tail first. It is often used here. The texture should be good." Lu Li was not in a hurry to open the lid of the pot. He felt that the heat was not yet done. At the same time, he said plausibly: "If it tastes good, then we can
One point."
"It's a pity that the dragon's tendon was broken into three parts. Otherwise, it would have been a complete piece of high-quality weapon refining material."
Gao Qian thought of something else, with unconcealable regret in his words.
"It's just a two-clawed dragon." Lu Li looked at it openly.
In the final analysis, it is just a dragon tendon that can be easily cut off by an imperial sword. There is no need to regret it, there will definitely be a chance to encounter better materials.
"It's better to come early than to arrive well."
"Haha, it's like this every time."
Suddenly, a sound came from the riverside.
I saw a handsome little monk stepping out of the water, but he was not in a hurry to come over.
After waiting for a while, a whirlpool appeared on the river surface, which was obviously the birth of something big.
Lu Li was looking forward to it.
Zhao Feng has been acting alone for so long. What kind of demon has he found to replace the green dragon as the Yangtze River water god?
Then, the mystery was revealed.
A giant turtle crawled out, carried Zhao Feng on his back docilely, and crawled toward the shore step by step without any complaints from the beginning to the end.
The speed can't be said to be slow. With such a large body, it's ten feet wide, and it won't be a problem to place dozens of large millstones.
The most important thing is that the horn on the top of this giant body is no different from the green dragon before, but it is a little smaller, and it is obviously a dragon.
"It looks good." Gao Qian looked at the dragon turtle's thick and mighty back armor and said with a smile, "I think this old turtle can be used for a long time."
A thousand-year-old tortoise, a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise.
The dragon turtle in front of me must have lived for many years to grow so big. Even if there were some opportunities along the way, it would have swallowed some spiritual treasures of heaven and earth and increased its spiritual life, and it would not be less than a thousand years old.
"Then it's settled."
Lu Li did not hesitate and made his decision immediately.
Who is it not given to anyway?
The position of Siyu Dragon God cannot be filled by humans, even water-type monsters. It is best for a dragon to take the position.
Now, the dragon species is coming.
Lu Li fully meets Lu Li's requirements and is an old turtle with a gentle temper.
"Can you talk?"
Looking at the dragon turtle walking up a hill in front of him, Lu Li suppressed his smile and asked in a deep voice.
"Blessed...immortal..."
The voice is low and extremely slow.
Just these three words, it took a long time.
In desperation, Lu Li simply didn't ask any more questions and directly threw out the small seal that represented the dragon god's authority and said: "Take it for refining. Whether it's a blood sacrifice with your own blood or any other method, give it to me."
Remember it."
"In the future, you are not allowed to cause trouble, let alone stir up trouble. Just obey my orders. If I tell you to rain, it will rain. You will do whatever I ask you to do."
The dragon turtle knew that he was speaking too slowly, so he simply didn't answer, and his rock-sized head kept hitting the ground.
To be honest, this was the first time Lu Li had seen a scene where kowtow could break a big hole in the rock foundation, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Do you know what is stewed in this iron pot? The previous Dragon God did many evil things, and this is the end."
Give me a sweet date and a slap in the face.
The divine seal was sweet dates. Gao Qian opened the pot lid and showed Dragon Turtle the stewed dragon meat slices inside, which was a slap in the face.
As for whether the green dragon was really responsible for the disaster and committed many evil deeds during his lifetime, he didn't care. It was impossible for him to get up and refute.
Boom! Boom!
The sound of kowtow echoed for a long time.
The merchants who were camping in the distance were stunned. In fact, everything that happened here starting from this afternoon was refreshing their understanding of the world.
"Okay, stop knocking."
"From now on, practice well in the Dragon Palace and protect the people on both sides of the Yangtze River. If you do well, I will be rewarded heavily."
Thinking of the Dragon Palace treasure house that his group had evacuated, Lu Li softened his tone, looked at Gao Qian, and ordered:
"Give it the bead dug out from the body of the two-clawed dragon."
No matter how weak or stupid the green dragon is, it has survived a catastrophe and transformed from a water snake into a dragon species. It naturally contains dragon beads in its body, but its dragon aura is mottled and its size is only the size of a fist.
It's a pity to throw it away, it's tasteless to eat.
Just right, use it to reward new subordinates and make the dragon turtle more loyal.
Speaking of which, the dragon turtle who refined the divine seal could be considered a king, and could theoretically be on an equal footing with the clone of King Minngling.
As early as the Tang Dynasty, Jiang Du was officially granted the title of Duke of Guangyuan by the imperial court and enjoyed the sacrifice of the Duke. In the first year of Emperor Kangding of Song Dynasty, Jiang Du was promoted to King of Guangyuan. The Yuan Dynasty followed the Song system, and the Ming Dynasty followed the Yuan system.
"Thanks."
The dragon turtle felt that his life as a turtle had reached its peak. He was lying in a deep pool to sleep, but was suddenly taken away by a handsome young monk who said he was going to give it a great opportunity.
Looking at it now, it is indeed true.
It is the position of Dragon God, and it is also the fake dragon bead. Both of them can help the dragon species purify their own blood and speed up their practice.
Although the turtle lives a long life, it still has its time.
As an old turtle born in the Eastern Han Dynasty, it had met Prime Minister Cao on the battlefield of Chibi. It was unwilling to do so and wanted to transform into a real dragon, fly up to the sky, and compete with the sky for longevity.
"Just don't forget what I said before."
"Seize the time to refine the divine seal and calm the river."
After saying that, Lu Li waved his sleeves, said nothing, and motioned to Zhao Feng to come over and eat some meat.
"Dragon meat in heaven, donkey meat on earth."
"Haha, now that I can taste dragon meat, it makes me realize that I don't have high-quality wine."
Zhao Feng pretended to be a fair-weather monk, holding the beautiful woman in his arms, flirting with her, and looking at the wooden cover, expecting the dragon meat to come out of the pot.
"Fine wine?" The beautiful woman, who was obviously from a wealthy family, suggested, "I have some jars of good wine on my boat, so I'll ask my servants to send it over."
As she spoke, she raised her wrist and waved.
Immediately there was the sound of footsteps in the distance.
Lu Li and others did not refuse this, even though she misunderstood what Zhao Feng meant.
With the broadening of their horizons, they believe that good wine should make practitioners feel novel in taste, make them tipsy after drinking, and increase their spiritual conduct, rather than what the world calls fine wine.
However, having wine and meat on a rainy night is better than having nothing at all.
His eyes turned to the iron pot.
An ordinary iron pot, with rootless water drawn from the sky, based on Dao fire, plus freshly slaughtered dragon meat, no matter what seasonings are added, it will be inferior.
As soon as the lid of the pot was opened, a cloud of light rose up and swirled along the edge of the pot.
It turns out that food really shines.
As Lu Li sighed, a refreshing fragrance flowed into his nose, making everyone present salivate.
Even passers-by for miles around couldn't help but gulp secretly, trying to muster up the courage to shamelessly ask for a piece of meat.
That's a dragon!
If you spread the word, it will shake the heavens!
Whether you want to make up for it or not is another matter. This reputation has been gained all at once. Not only can it be praised by future generations for a lifetime, it must be written on the epitaph.
However, no one dared to come over and disturb Lu Li and others from enjoying the delicious food.
Chapter completed!