Ao Zhu was about to open the jade box, but unexpectedly Su Jing stretched out his hand to hold the lid of the box, shook his head and said: "There is no need to thank you as a gift, and there is no need to offer immortality. I have other unmerciful requests, and if you can do it, master, I will be grateful."
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Ao Zhu was not good at polite words and said directly: "Donor, please speak."
"I have a friend who has the bloodline of the Jishui Dragon King, but the practice of the divine dragon lineage is nowhere to be found. He has the bloodline of the gods but no good way to practice. If he can come to this Forest of Steles"
The little siren's evil spell of "capturing characters" was killed by Su Jing just after it was put into use. Only the first few blocks of the Forest of Steles were destroyed, but overall it was almost no loss.
The Forest of Steles is all-encompassing, and everything about the West Sea and the Ao family has been recorded. It has its own magical practice of the True Dragon lineage. If Qiu Ping'an can come here, he will have obtained the true scripture.
Su Jing wanted to benefit from the little loach.
It's true to show kindness without expecting repayment, but if the other party can repay the favor, Su Jing will never stop him. Why should he shirk the reward when he deserves it? But this time, the other party's thank you gift is nothing more than a treasure or a magic pill. Su Jing
The scenery is not short of these; if Xiao Qiu can visit the forest of steles, that will be a real benefit!
But Ao Zhu frowned: "Even if you have the blood of a true dragon, you can't visit the forest of steles. There is no room for negotiation on this matter. Please forgive me." The West Sea Forest of Steles is the important place of the Ao family. Who can come and who can't. These big
It doesn't matter what Gui said, it is bound by the iron rules left by the Ao family!
Su Jing looked disappointed: "That's it, this junior understands."
At this time, the other big turtle transformed into a human form. Like Aozhu, it was also a Buddha. It was not only because it was closer to the Skyline Temple, but also because the Forest of Steles on the West Sea was chosen to be located on the seabed where Qi gathers.
There is a lineage that comes from here. The influence of the big ao is not as strong as usual. The human form of every big ao is the image of the Buddha.
This Ao walked forward, put his hands together and saluted: "Old nun Ao Qing, I have met the donor. Your noble friend cannot come now, so the donor does not need to be disappointed. One day, if his bloodline can be revived."
Su Jing finally realized that he didn't quite understand what he said before, and quickly explained: "My friend's dragon blood has awakened. He used to be just a loach monster, but now he is wearing silver armor, with a single horn on his head, and looks like a small silver dragon.
The majesty of it!"
Ao Qing and Ao Zhu said "Hey" at the same time, and the former smiled and said: "Then he can come at any time, so why does the donor need to ask for it?"
Su Jing was confused: "You don't need to ask, can you come directly?"
Ao Zhu had just rejected his benefactor's request, and he was not satisfied with his boss's feelings. At this moment, he looked relieved: "As long as the true dragon bloodline is awakened, no matter whether his surname is Ao or not, he is the son and grandson of the dragon. Anyone can come here to learn scriptures and practice! In the past,
The ancestors of the Dragon King built this forest of steles for the sake of future generations. This matter has been spread throughout the world, why doesn’t the donor know about it?”
How can it be spread all over the world!
Even if it is passed down, it is probably a matter of ancient times. Today, the people of the East and the demons of the Southern Wilderness don't even know that there is a forest of true dragon steles in the depths of the West Sea, so how can they come here to practice.
Fortunately, now that the matter has been clarified, everyone is really happy. Ao Zhu smiled happily and continued: "The benefactor's request is a matter of course, so our clan still has to thank you for that great kindness."
Ao Qing had never been to the sea in his life, so he was not surprised that he misjudged Su Jing: "If the donor refuses again, he will really look down on us, the children of the Ao family."
Monk Xiami had the courage to persuade Su Jing, and Xiami's words were very popular: "You have to give me face, take it."
There was nothing to hesitate. Su Jing smiled and nodded, and Ao Zhu opened the red blood jade box. There were two compartments in the box. On the left was a tortoise shell, the size of a palm; on the right was a porcelain bottle, which could not hold a tael of wine.
Ao Zhu first took out the tortoise shell: "The name of the armor is 'Fudoguan'. It has no other magical properties, but it is still strong. It has been refined into the body. When fighting, the enemy's trivial treasures can be ignored."
Su Jing took it with both hands and started with the 'Fudogguan'. Su Jing suddenly let out a soft groan. It was much heavier than expected. He had to use his true energy to move and concentrate at 60% of his cultivation level, otherwise he would not be able to control this treasure!
Seeing his appearance, Xiao Xiangliu asked from the side: "Is it heavy?"
"It's not heavy, but it's shockingly cold." Su Jing replied by transmitting a message into the secret, but he didn't tell the truth. He deciphered the secret message, and in front of Da Ao, he smiled at Xiao Xiang Liu and said, "You are the one who kills monsters and saves people."
You are a real hero, I will give this to you without touching the gate, so I took it."
Su Jing has a good thing. He is greedy but not greedy for merit. He will not be greedy for monopoly when he encounters treasures by chance. No matter how many people there are or how few, as long as there are companions by his side, he will never forget them.
In addition, the young uncle felt that if he sacrificed this armor and thought about it in a future fight, he would immediately grow a big turtle shell on his body. He couldn't bear the shocking effect, not to mention that he already had a ghost robe to protect him.
But no matter what, Su Jing was able to give away such a precious treasure so happily, which shows his dedication! The elders of the Ao family were surprised at first, and then looked in admiration. Xiao Xiangliu was also surprised and was stunned for a moment.
After a moment, he nodded, no thanks, no nonsense, just one word: "Okay!"
After saying that, he reached out to pick up the tortoise-shell Xiao Xiangliu. He was fully prepared for the "cold and shocking", but he didn't expect that it wasn't cold at all, but he almost got hit on his foot by it!
The dignified young master from Lishan, the mighty king of Tiandou Mountain, the descendant of the Great Sage Tianzhen, the royal disciple of the Qi Feng Demon Kingdom, and a master in the eyes of Monk Xia, made a boring joke, and then he laughed so happily.
Xiao Xiangliu looked helpless, but when he looked at the tortoise shell in his hand, his eyes lit up again, and he opened his mouth and swallowed it.
Ao Zhu smiled and took out the porcelain vase again: "The ancestors are the hegemons and look after the descendants. We hope that a genius will emerge from the younger generation and can refine the true dragon spirit."
"So the ancestors asked the Dragon King to give him a drop of true dragon essence and blood, which will be passed down to the Ao family for generations. If any of his descendants refine the true spirit, and then combine it with the essence and blood, they can cultivate the dragon soul. With the dragon soul, they can shed their thick skin.
A, transform into a true proud dragon!"
"It's a pity that future generations are incompetent and failed to live up to the high expectations of our ancestors. This drop of essence has been passed down to the blood family for countless years, but it has never been used. Today, it is given to the donor."
It is essence blood, not ordinary dragon blood. It is a drop of spiritual blood that was refined over thousands of years by the immortal elders of the Ao family.
A drop of blood in a porcelain bottle is useless but precious to Da Ao now; but to Su Jing, it is useless and precious cannot be mentioned. In this case, why bother to take something so important from others.
Su Jingcai shook his head, but before he could speak, Old Ni Ao Qing said: "If it is useless, we will not give it to the donor. This drop of blood essence can be received by the donor's spiritual pets." As she said that, she stretched out her hand.
A little closer to the body of the ruler.
Shiliu had been bored for a long time. When he saw someone pointing at him, he immediately became energetic. He stood up with his tail pointed and made two strange screams from his mouth, as if to ask again: "What are you doing?"
Su Jing didn't understand what he meant: "Please give me some advice."
"Your precious pet possesses a dragon spirit, but it is unclear and unintelligent, and is still in chaos. There is no need to have another chance, as long as you practice seriously, sooner or later the spirit will be enlightened and you will be enlightened. At that time, this drop of true dragon essence and blood,
You can help it transform into a true dragon!" Lao Ao is a monster in the true dragon genealogy, and has guarded the Forest of Steles for generations. Their vision of 'examining and cutting off dragons' is far beyond that of other species!
Su Jing didn't know whether to be surprised or laugh. He recalled the legend about Yin Jie in his mind: Poisonous dragons do evil, are punished by heaven, and are reincarnated into Yin Jie. If this is true, Yin Jie was born with a little bit of the deceived dragon spirit hidden in his mind.
It’s not surprising at all.
It was a matter of his own body. Sixteen listened carefully. After hearing it, he lowered his head and looked at his body back and forth to see how he looked like a dragon.
After explaining, Ao Zhu handed over the porcelain bottle. Su Jingcheng thanked him heartily, took the bottle and handed it to the little snake. Like Xiang Liu, Shiliu jumped up and swallowed the bottle in one gulp. The snake was not as big as the bottle.
, but you can’t see anything after swallowing it.
After giving two precious gifts, the old nun Aoqing took out a strange fish from his sleeve: "This 'water horse' is given to the donor. If there is anything to do in the future, just give it an order and the message will be sent to the donor."
I know that no disciple of the Ao family would dare to be there in the wind or the fire. Also, if you encounter a goblin patrolling the sea while walking in the sea, if you show this water horse, the other party will probably show mercy."
After putting away the 'Water Horse' and chatting for a while, Su Jing suddenly said, 'Excuse me', turned around and walked to an open space, sat cross-legged, and calmed down, sensing the order in his heart, Tu Wan was here!
Nearly a hundred years of continuous refining have made Tu Wan's 'eleventh soul' more and more closely connected with Su Jing. Su Jing was able to see what Tu Wan saw, a little unexpectedly, the dead Mo giant spirit under meditation.
That's right, but it's not a complete corpse, and it can't even be considered a 'corpse'. It's just most of the head. It's still complete above the mouth, but there's nothing underneath.
It is not difficult to imagine that Giant Mo was fighting fiercely with people while he was alive, and his mouth was cut into two pieces with a sharp weapon! Qiangzi disappeared somewhere, and half of his head fell into the sea, which happened to be a place where sea anemones live.
The 'quality' of that corpse was far inferior to that of the corpse in the Southern Wilderness, and coupled with Haikui's poor talent, it was 'excusable' for the banshee to be half-assed in cultivation.
The whole corpse of the Black Giant Spirit is as big as a mountain, and half of its head on the seabed is as big as a hill. Surrounding it, there are countless sea anemone monsters. Their cultivation is far inferior to that of the banshee, but they cannot be underestimated.
Look, it is better to be in numbers.
Tu Wan left quietly, and the little demons hadn't noticed yet. They were worshiping their 'god', all of them extremely pious.
Su Jing turned his head and looked at the Sea Anemone Banshee: "I'm about to die, do you have anything to say?"
The flames in her mouth had been extinguished long ago, but the wound was far from healed. Whenever she moved her mouth, she felt pain in her heart. The banshee didn't want to speak anymore, but after hearing Su Jing's arrogance, she couldn't help but laugh: "Kill me? Why?
You little demons? With the blessing of God, I am immortal! Who in this world can kill me? Who?"
The contemptuous laughter suddenly turned into a scream.
The scream stopped abruptly. Elsewhere in the sea, Tu Wan exploded, smashing half of the huge head to pieces with just one blow!
The anemone banshee died, and the last expression on her ugly face was: disbelief.
At this moment, Su Jing's expression was similar to that of a banshee, her eyes widened in surprise. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)