Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 171 The Mysterious Dragon Slough in Jiaolong Cave Mansion

 Half an hour later.

 The ancient town gradually became noisy.

 A bonfire was burning in the open space in the town.

The light of the fire dispersed the dark fog and illuminated the surrounding area as bright as day.

 A series of busy figures shuttled back and forth.

 It makes this ancient town that has been silent for thousands of years seem to be revitalized.

Beside the fire, several people were busy grilling meat.

The large piece of dragon meat threaded on the bamboo slices has been burned by charcoal fire, and slowly takes on an attractive golden color. Oily flowers sprout out, and the meat is fragrant.

 Let a group of guys around who were busy setting up camp secretly swallow a few saliva from time to time and look back frequently, all of them uninterested in doing anything.

 Under a broken wall.

It’s just that after replacing the mirror box twenty times, it rarely needs to be done again.

 It has been simply prepared with the secret medicine of moving mountains.

 This tantric magical weapon, no matter its size, weight, or sharpness.

Without further delay, Partridge Whistle took out a box of needlework and began to work seriously under the flickering firelight not far away, just like a tailor on the roadside.

  It just perfectly seals the square blade into the sheath.

 But now we have this Vajra Prong.

How can I finally practice cultivation and enter the country, but I don't even dare to take action? Isn't this a big joke?

If you encounter the big demon again, you will finally have the strength to fight, and you will no longer have to be in such an embarrassing situation.

 It becomes more and more satisfying to use.

 “The craftsmanship is finally not lost.”

 Not only does no one break through the border to enter the Tao.

 After wiping it several times until it was spotless and with a faint golden light shining, he carefully put it away.

 Honestly treasures items from the mountain range.

 After that he picked up a piece of leather.

It’s like it was tailor-made for him.

 For him, there is always a feeling of needing to be protected at all times.

Although he is a Taoist mountain mover, he is very good at all these crafts.

Took out the Vajra Prong and tried it.

Invulnerable to water and fire, and difficult to break with swords, it is the best material for making leather armor scabbards.

The black scales contrast with the Vajra Bodhisattva on the handle, giving it an indescribable cruel beauty.

Partridge Whistle found a stone slab and sat on the ground.

 Even to his generation.

"good."

　　Can only sweep the formation aside.

 Looking at the vajra prong, a trace of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes.

 A scabbard has been formed.

 Look at the grain and texture.

 There are only three mirror umbrellas left among the magical instruments.

 It is clearly a piece of dragon skin.

In the past, they have encountered demons while searching for pearls, but the three brothers and sisters never retreated.

Partridge Whistle murmured in a low voice.

 The old foreigner who has been standing by.

 “Senior brother…”

Although the Bishan lineage has a very deep foundation, many inheritances and magical artifacts have been lost because the tribesmen have been migrating in search of pearls for thousands of years.

 In the past, when traveling around the world, it was difficult to show others the swords and swords, so he sewed them with his own hands.

 After many years, I picked up the craft of sewing again. Unexpectedly, not only was it a success, but it was also unexpectedly almost perfect.

 Holding the vajra prong, he was wiping it carefully, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

 He has been with his senior brother since he was a child.

 Not long.

 He nodded with satisfaction.

  But the polarized umbrella is still a defensive weapon, and it is not enough to kill, so one or two can only be replaced by muskets.

This is the first time I have seen the Vajra Prong. In addition to its strange form, it looks like a Buddhist object at first glance.

 I think it must have been obtained after he and Chen put their heads into the scripture building.

 “Take it, don’t break it.”

His little thought was like a blank piece of paper in front of Partridge Whistle. He shook his head and smiled, and handed over the Vajra Prong in his hand.

 “Senior brother, don’t worry.”

 The old foreigner took it with a surprised look on his face.

His eyes fell on the square pegs, and the simple and heavy atmosphere suddenly hit his face.

 Her expression suddenly became solemn.

 Don’t dare to be distracted anymore, but look at it carefully.

“The third statue in the southeast of the seventh floor.”

When he scanned the image of the Bodhisattva cast on the handle, he had an impression at once.

 Senior brother and Chen Baotou entered the scripture building earlier.

 Leave a few of them.

 The old foreigner specially walked around the ancient building and looked at the sutras several times.

It’s not out of awe, the Zagrama clan believes in the true **** and has nothing to do with Tantra. It’s purely out of curiosity and wonder.

There are three hundred statues of gods as vast as smoke.

 Engraved on a stone tower.

 This is a strange sight that he has never seen before.

Seeing his junior brother muttering to himself, Partridge Whistle didn't pay attention and looked past him to the bonfire in the distance.

Everyone in Xiling was still busy with dinner, while junior sister Hua Ling was sitting with Miss Hong talking about something.

 See this situation.

Partridge Whistle couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

 Wondering whether to take a break while it’s still early.

but…

The thought just came up.

 He suddenly raised his eyebrows, feeling that something was not right.

 He raised his head again and looked past the many busy figures to the outside of the ancient town.

 Beside the well under the trees at the entrance of the ancient town.

A figure in a green shirt is sitting cross-legged, with aura wrapped around his body. He is clearly practicing meditation.

 See this scene.

Partridge Whistle couldn't help but feel a flash of shame in his expression.

 Cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don’t advance, you will retreat.

 It’s no wonder that Chen Yulou was able to travel thousands of miles a day on the road.

 Remembered it carefully.

 Counting from the reunion in Pingshan Yizhuang, in the past few months, I have watched the sun in the morning and the moon at night, regardless of wind or rain, and I have never slackened off.

Just this self-control surpasses all of them.

Thinking of this, Partridge Whistle has no time to rest.

Taking a deep breath.

 Start to practice with your eyes closed.

 “teacher…”

 After playing with the Vajra Prong for a while, the old foreigner became more and more aware of its value.

 Subconsciously, I want to return it to my senior brother.

But when he turned around, he suddenly discovered that the other person had already entered samadhi.

Seeing this, the old foreigner did not dare to disturb him, carefully put away the vajra prong, and then stepped out lightly.

 Outside the ancient town.

 Chen Yulou seems to be able to understand everything.

 Only noticing the partridge whistle's behavior, he smiled helplessly.

The reason why he came here was not what he had in mind. He just wanted to stay away from the hustle and bustle. At this moment, he spread out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand was a strange bead blooming with light.

 It is surprisingly the dragon's head taken out from the back of the dragon's neck.

The Jiaomu is truly magical.

 It contains not only the air of the sea of ​​clouds, but also the essence of the deep sea.

 Breaking waves, exploring secluded areas, diving into abyss, riding on clouds, ascending to the sky.

 They all rely on the power of Jiao Mu.

 The most important thing is that there is a trace of dragon blood in it.

 However, he tried to sense it just now, and the trace of blood was so weak that it could almost be ignored.

 It is not said that Luofu has phoenix blood in his body.

 Even Yuan Hongdu, who had fused the remains of a mandrill, was far inferior.

You must know that the possibility of transforming into a dragon is closely related to one's own bloodline, in addition to acquired chance.

That little bit of weak blood.

 Wanting to transform into a dragon is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

 No wonder it has been practicing here for a thousand or two thousand years.

They dare not gather the dragon beads and try to walk through the water.

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 Spit out a thick breath.

 Chen Yulou turned his palm, the dragon's eyes disappeared, and what appeared in his hand was the relic.

 The theory of Buddhist relics has been around since ancient times.

It is said that after your Buddha passed into nirvana, he left behind a total of eighty-four thousand relics.

 Each one has its own Buddhaland.

The one in front of me is naturally not as amazing as the Buddha’s real body relic.

But the Buddha nature contained in it should not be underestimated.

You can get a glimpse of this by sitting down for a thousand years and being able to move the sutra pillar and suppress the dragon.

Unfortunately.

  None of them practice Buddhism, otherwise this thing would definitely be regarded as a supreme treasure.

It’s not like that. It can only be used as an ordinary Buddhist instrument at the moment.

but.

 Practice in this world, in the final analysis, takes different paths to achieve the same goal.

From the time he entered the martial arts world to the present, he has experienced Taoist Qi breathing, alchemy, witchcraft, talismans, and ghost cultivation in the Wa village. At present, Tantra practice is considered the fourth type.

In this way, this trip across the mountain will not be troublesome.

Moreover, slaying a dragon is even more beneficial to spiritual practice.

It is said that Xu Zhenjun, one of the four great heavenly masters of Taoism, killed more than ten evil dragons and evil dragons in one body, thereby gaining great fortune.

Although Chen Yulou doesn’t know how to condense luck.

But using dragons to sharpen your swordsmanship, beat yourself up, and control your spiritual consciousness is an improvement visible to the naked eye. Especially, this dragon belongs to wood.

 Essentially, he has demonic power and can be regarded as belonging to Aoki.

 Beheading it is equivalent to taking away the green wood energy of the dragon.

 In this way, it should be regarded as a kind of slim luck.

 “Let’s eat!”

 After pondering for a moment.

 In the ancient town, there was suddenly a burst of cheers.

Chen Yulou put away the relics and walked into the town with his hands behind his back.

The bonfire was shining in the distance, the Xiling bandits were laughing and yelling, and the smell of barbecue drifted in the wind. Besides the noise, it added a bit of smoke and fire to this dilapidated ancient town.

 Wait for them to sit down.

The guys finally dared to use their chopsticks.

 They gobbled it up one by one. Since they were bandits, they didn’t need to worry about their image.

Seeing everyone eating so deliciously.

Although Chen Yulou had some grudges, he looked at the skewer of barbecued meat that Kunlun handed over, hesitated for a moment, and took a bite.

 The flesh of the dragonfly is golden in color.

 The outermost layer is slightly burnt.

 But after biting it open, a rich juice spread on the tip of the tongue.

 Eating so much that he couldn't help but light up.

 No wonder he talks about heavenly dragon meat. In the past, he always wondered what dragon meat tasted like, but now he had a rough idea of ​​what it tasted like.

 The noise continued until midnight.

Only then did he gradually return to calm.

 Early the next morning.

 Only a little fish belly white appears on the horizon.

 Chen Yulou woke up from his deep sleep and washed himself briefly. Seeing that no one had any intention of waking up, he did not urge them. He just took out the map and identified the direction.

 Then he walked straight out of the town.

but.

 Just walked a few steps.

There was a sudden rustling sound from the ancient tree outside.

Looking up, it was Yuan Hong who was staying at the end of the night.

It has lived in Baiyuan Cave for decades and is used to the days of noisy wind and cranes. It will wake up at the slightest movement.

“Since you’re awake, come with me for a walk?”

 “Yes, Master.”

Yuan Hong nodded.

Grabbed a handful of branches, swung it back and forth in mid-air, and the next moment, it landed next to Chen Yulou.

 Following behind Chen Yulou.

 The two of them walked through the dense forest.

 Not long.

A majestic tidal wave of water vapor hit him.

 Different from Dahu Daze,

 The moisture hitting my face was as cold as winter rain.

"arrive…"

 Chen Yulou suddenly felt confident.

 “Master, let me go and have a look.”

Yuan Hong, who couldn't wait for a long time, rushed out with an iron rod on his back, pushing aside the thick bushes, and after a while, he reached a cliff.

 Looking down.

 There is clearly a deep pool underneath.

 The water waves are turquoise, and as you go deeper, the color gradually becomes darker, almost appearing blue-black.

 You can imagine how deep the pool is.

As a genus of apes, Yuan Hong is naturally afraid of water. Standing on the edge of the cliff, he only dared to look down from a distance and then quickly looked away.

 When I was thinking about going back to inform the master.

I found it when I turned around.

Chen Yulou didn’t know when, but he had already arrived.

At this moment, I am standing on a bluestone on the edge of a dangerous cliff. The stone protrudes from the cliff by a full meter or two. Standing in it, it feels like hanging in mid-air.

 See this situation.

Yuan Hong's heart also jumped to his throat.

 Seems to be aware of its thoughts.

Chen Yulou smiled and said, "It is recorded on the map that there is a village near Longtan. Go and have a look."

“Also, look around to see if there are any wild fruits to satisfy your hunger.”

"yes…"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Hong did not dare to refuse and immediately accepted the order and left.

 Hurry down along the cliff.

 He walked along the stream under the deep pool again.

 Wait until its breath disappears within the scope of the spiritual survey.

 Chen Yulou then looked away, took a deep breath, and exhaled like a waterfall.

 “God’s move!”

 Take one step forward.

His body was like a feather, gliding lightly towards the center of the Longtan, with his toes stepping on the water, and weak water waves spread out around him with him as the center.

  Like walking on water.

 A ray of spiritual consciousness broke through the water surface and rushed towards the depths of the pool.

 Three meters.

 Five meters.

 All the way to thirteen or fourteen meters.

 Longtan finally bottomed out.

There is no light all around, it is as dark as ink. Except for some mayfly life, there is not even a trace of fish or shrimp here.

Chen Yulou had no intention of withdrawing his consciousness, but continued to explore the surrounding area.

 Sure enough.

 Not a moment later,

 A stone cave at the bottom of the pool appeared in his sight.

 Spiritual consciousness drifted into it.

The cave is not small, but it is extremely empty. Apart from some strange stones, copper coins, porcelain shards, and a few tarnished beads, there are only a few skeletons.

 Jiaolong Cave Mansion!

 Seeing this, Chen Yulou already knew something in his mind.

Those white bones were either human sacrifices thrown into the water by the mountain people near Longtan, or they were blood food plundered by black dragons from the ancient town.

 As for the strange stone and porcelain pieces.

It is said that Jiaolong’s favorite thing is to collect treasures.

Now that Chen Yulou saw the ancient relics piled up on the ground, he knew that the rumors were true.

 It’s a pity that after being soaked in water for more than a thousand years, those things basically don’t have much value.

"etc…"

Just when he was about to put away his spiritual consciousness and leave Longtan.

Chen Yulou's spiritual consciousness swept across the pile of junk, and suddenly found a bone under the pile of strange rocks.

 Looks like only the size of a palm.

 Shaped like the phalanx of a beast.

On normal days, he would never have taken a second look. However, to be so carefully treasured by the black dragon, the origin of the bones may be quite significant.

 Subliminally stimulates spiritual consciousness.

 Carry the phalanx bone up from underneath.

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When Chen Yulou waited for the surface of the water, his mind moved, and his finger bones broke through the water, and fell accurately into his open hand.

 Looked at it carefully.

The phalanges are about three inches long and are crystal clear, with a hint of light gold in the depths.

 The majestic water vapor is hidden in the bones.

In addition, there seems to be an indescribable aura.

Also, snakes, pythons, dragons and dragons are all different.

But vaguely similar.

"This is…"

 Chen Yulou frowned slightly.

 A bold idea emerged.

 “Dragon shed?!”

They all say that snakes shed their skins and dragons shed their bones.

Although it was just a finger bone, the aura in it was amazing, and it was able to be treasured by the dragon. If it hadn't been for the dragon's slough, he wouldn't have thought of the second possibility.

only.

 This is the space between heaven and earth.

 Is it true that there are still dragons?

Chen Yulou stood on the blue waves while treading water, holding his finger bones in his hand, subconsciously looking up at the sky above his head.

At this moment, the sky is gradually getting brighter.

 But there were still heavy clouds and fog, as if a veil of fog had been forcibly covered, making it impossible for people to see the sky clearly.

besides.

If it is really a dragon shed.

Where did the dragon get such a rare thing?

There are dragons minting, so why not eat people, isn't this the increase in the number of Hua Long?

Countless doubts flashed through his mind one after another.

So, it was not until the sound of Yuan Hong's running footsteps came from a distance that he suddenly woke up and did not dare to stay longer. He stepped on the surface of the pool with his toes, and countless water waves suddenly rose.

 Chen Yulou jumped up using the wave of water.

 Following back to the dangerous rocks on the cliff.

"Owner…"

 Not for a while.

Yuan Hong left and came back.

The dew made the gown on it wet, but it didn't care.

“How is it, have you found the village?”

Yuan Hong nodded repeatedly.

 “Found it, the village is at the foot of the mountain, and...”

 “And what?”

Chen Yulou raised the corner of his eyes, a little unhappy, and spoke half-finished. Wasn't this meant to titillate?

 “I saw a group of merchants at the foot of the mountain.”

 “It seems that we are also going to Lucheng!”

 (End of this chapter)