Talk about the world of mortals in detail

It is impossible to find something like dragon scales, let alone to find them. There are very few dragon scales with genuine origins in the world, because it is impossible for the dragon clan to give away such things.

For the dragons themselves, scales and skin sloughs are also extremely valuable. It can be seen that most of the dragon robes are made from their own skin sloughs.

And this box of broken scales contains abundant dragon energy. For this reason, Jiang Lang is definitely a friend.

The wooden box looked about an arm's width, not too small, but the dragon scales were all broken and could not be seen intact. However, Yi Shuyuan knew as soon as he felt it that there were seven pieces in total, all at the same place where they were broken. Jiang Lang I didn’t keep it myself.

"King Jiang Long is so generous, Yi is so grateful!"

"Hey, you don't have to be polite to me, you look pretentious!"

After Jiang Lang said this, Yi Shuyuan didn't say much more.

Shi Sheng couldn't help but stood up from his seat, approached the box and reached out to touch it. He felt that the dragon scales were cold and not as hard as he expected. Instead, they felt slightly slippery. Hui Mian on top of his head also looked surprised.

"There is so much dragon energy, sir, can this be used to make elixirs?"

The charm of the dragon scales made the preserved fruit cakes on the table eclipse in front of the two snackers.

Yi Shuyuan smiled, and Hui Mian coincided with him.

Although there is no need to refine the robes, the things in the box in front of him are definitely treasures. They are of many uses to Yi Shuyuan. If nothing else, even if they are used to make elixirs, they are definitely the best elixirs.

I am afraid that almost no one in the world who knows alchemy has ever used this kind of material.

"Alchemy?"

Jiang Lang's expression moved slightly and he looked at Yi Shuyuan in surprise.

"Lao Yi, you still know how to make alchemy, but you haven't heard anything about the magic of immortality and elixir cauldron for many years."

"I guess I understand."

Yi Shuyuan smiled, swept the folding fan, and the box on the desk disappeared. At this time, he didn't even need to speak.

Jiang Lang was also happy when he heard this. He had also heard some of the teachings in the Alchemy Cauldron, so he joked about it at this moment.

"Oh, it seems that you have practiced it. Hey, have you got any pills?"

It’s not that I look down on immortal magic, but that people in the immortal way no longer play this trick. Jiang Lang is also quite clear. How many of the so-called elixirs that have appeared in the world can truly be worthy of these two words? How much did it cost to be able to afford it?

Sure enough, both Shi Sheng and Hui Mian laughed, and the latter jumped directly onto Jiang Lang's shoulders and said with a smile.

"Although the various methods of alchemy and cauldron have long since declined, it does not mean that the magic of alchemy and cauldron no longer exists. Sir, you can refine the true elixir!"

Shi Sheng saw that Senior Hui had already said it, and his master didn't express dissatisfaction, so he agreed.

"That's right, I've also seen Master making alchemy in a furnace!"

"Did you really refine it?"

Jiang Lang suddenly became interested. Shi Sheng probably wouldn't lie.

Yi Shuyuan thought for a moment and handed the folding fan to his left hand. As soon as he extended his right hand, a stream of light flew out of his sleeve and turned into a big gourd. Then he pulled out the mouth of the gourd and poured it out, and a pill was poured out. , suspended above the table.

"This is it."

From the moment the pill appeared, Jiang Lang's eyes were completely attracted to it. He could feel that there was a layer of fresh air on the surface of the pill, completely blocking all the breath.

"This is the elixir? Can I touch it?"

"This one is for you. It's raining in the east of the mountains. It's a big loss. If I give you a Yuan Yang Dan, it doesn't count as I took your dragon scales in vain."

Originally, when Yi Shuyuan said this, Jiang Lang would definitely say something wrong, but now he couldn't say it.

"This is what you said!"

Although he couldn't smell any elixir energy, Jiang Lang felt a little excited in his heart, as if he could feel the extraordinary power of the small elixir. He stretched out his hand to grab the elixir and opened his palm. He saw that it was quiet and motionless in his hand. After thinking about it, he looked at Yi Shu Yuan.

"Eat it directly?"

"Eat it directly!"

Hui Mian quickly spoke.

"This elixir is sealed so you can't smell the elixir energy. King Jiang Long might as well break the outer layer of aura and see the true appearance of the elixir."

Jiang Lang glanced at Hui Mian. He could see that Hui Mian was smiling evilly, but it shouldn't be a big deal if Lao Yi was here. After thinking about it for a moment, he couldn't help but be curious. As soon as he thought about it, the Qi on the surface of the pill in his palm came out. It broke.

A strange elixir fragrance emanated from the elixir pill, and a layer of brilliant light shone from the elixir pill.

Just smelling the scent made Jiang Lang feel refreshed. The scent floated out of the back hall, and some nearby water tribes smelled it and felt refreshed.

The next moment, light flashed above the Danwan, and it suddenly flew up to escape. However, the Danwan only flew about a dozen inches in height before being trapped on the palm of Jiang Lang's hand, unable to leave even if he flicked left or right.

"Good guy, it turns out this is going to happen. Fortunately, I was prepared!"

Jiang Lang looked at Hui Mian, and the smile on the latter's face suddenly froze, and even Shi Sheng was stunned for a moment.

Seeing the elixir flashing and darting away in the palm of his hand, Jiang Lang no longer hesitated and directly opened his mouth and swallowed the elixir.

Starting from the throat, a stream of elixir energy spread into the man's limbs and bones in an instant. It was moist and warm. The dispersion of the medicinal power was a step-by-step and increasingly fierce process. The energy in the elixir went straight to all the acupoints in the body.

Jiang Lang didn't care to speak, he just sat on the seat with his eyes closed, feeling the changes in his body and adjusting his breath appropriately.

After a long time, Jiang Lang opened his eyes and temporarily guided all the alchemy energy to his acupoints, allowing it to disperse and refine bit by bit.

"It is indeed an elixir, and it has such effects on me. But even if you take a pill of elixir, you can't go back on your promise to me!"

"Am I this kind of person?"

Yi Shuyuan took a piece of preserved fruit on the table, smelled the fruit and asked.

"Are you looking for the White Dragon or Lord Long?"

"I'm not going to hide it from you, I originally wanted to find him, but now the Dragon Lord has also said that if he joins the East China Sea lineage, he can enter the Tianlong Scroll."

Jiang Lang said while feeling the changes in his body. The magic of the elixir is indeed extraordinary. Some of the losses in the body that require a long time to recover should be able to greatly shorten the time.

"Oh? Are there any benefits to reading the Dragon Scroll?"

Jiang Lang couldn't help but look back at Yi Shuyuan.

"The Heavenly Dragon Scroll is not exclusive to our East China Sea Dragon Clan, but is a treasure shared by the Dragon Clan. It can strengthen the wind and clouds, sense the changes of the four seasons, and sense the wisdom in the body. Let's not talk about these mysterious things, even reputation is also very important. .”

"There are scrolls and prints of heavenly dragons in several heavens. Even though I am the Dragon King of Dayong Changfeng Lake, I have to travel thousands of mountains and rivers to a foreign land. The gods of heaven and earth in that place are practicing various ways. They don't even know me. How many people have to give me? Save face!"

So arrogant!

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, but the Tianlong Picture Scroll did not seem to be entirely based on strength. At least a certain related person was on it before, but now he has no head.

But even so, Yi Shuyuan is still not very interested in this. After all, unlike the gods, if the white dragon transforms into the East China Sea lineage, it may be necessary to be on call at the Dragon Lord, which is too troublesome.

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"Rumble"

Thunder was shining in the sky, and it was pouring rain on Changfeng Lake. Looking out from the upstairs window of Wanghu Tower, Changfeng Lake was also dim in the afternoon.

Business in Wanghu Building is still as good as ever. Even with such heavy rain, there are many guests dining in the building. Many people feel that this adds some charm that is difficult to find in ordinary days.

The tables and stools were pulled two feet away from the window. Yi Shuyuan and Jiang Lang sat at the outermost seats, tasting the fine wine and delicacies of Wanghu Tower with Shi Sheng and Hui Mian, and listening to the chatter of the diners in the building.

In front of Yi Shuyuan, Jiang Lang had no airs or any psychological burden.

"Although True Monarch Xian Sheng cannot be said to obey the orders of Heaven, I am afraid that Datong River cannot be taken back."

Yi Shuyuan drank the wine in the glass and said calmly.

"The Holy Lord Xian Sheng has no intention of dominating the river, so don't use him as an excuse. Whether it can be taken back or not depends not on God, but on the people."

"That's right, I don't have to worry about it anyway!"

As the two of them said this, there were people chatting on similar topics at a table not far away in the restaurant, and their voices were raised and impassioned.

He was a broad and fat man, wearing a short hexagram that had not yet arrived in summer.

"Pa~"

The table shook as the big man slapped it.

"That Chu Sima is such a man. He led his men to carry ropes and towed more than a dozen huge boats to Zhaozhou, saving countless people! In "Disaster Management" that everyone in Lingdong loves to listen to, That part was exciting for the listener and excited for the listener. I, a Changfeng person, couldn’t help but clenched my fists when I listened to it! It really makes us Changfeng people look good!"

"Well said!" "Yes, our Changfeng Mansion has been filled with outstanding people since ancient times!"

The big man came to drink from a bowl, and someone poured wine for him. He drank a swig from the bowl and started talking again.

"I came back from Zhaozhou last month. Guess what? People there heard that I was from Changfeng Mansion and were very enthusiastic. They even asked me how Chu Sima is doing now!"

Most of the people in the building are locals of Changfeng Mansion, and even tourists from out of town are attracted to men at this moment.

Half of what this man was talking about was the events in "Disaster Management", and half of what he was talking about was what he had experienced during his recent trip to Lingdong. The people in Changfeng Mansion who were present couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

"It's a pity. A great talent like Mr. Chu should be reused. The traitors in the court are jealous of Mr. Chu's talent and knowledge, and they keep saying that Mr. Chu failed to be nominated for the imperial examination."

"Alas, brother, be careful what you say."

The man drank a lot of wine, and now he became more energetic. He slapped the table hard again.

"What are you saying? In the early years, there was fraud in the imperial examinations. The government and the public, as well as the common people like me, later knew about it. The Emperor Shengming rectified the examination room, which led to the later Qingming. Master Chu must have had his papers changed at that time!"

Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but smile on the side. He knew very well what kind of virtue Chu Hang was back then.

It can only be said that once a person becomes an idol, the admirers will often beautify it too much, and once something bad happens, they will belittle it too much, but they ignore that Chu Hang is also a human being, and he also has emotions.

"If it weren't for those traitors and sycophants, how could Mr. Chu be transferred to the bitter cold land on the border? Even if he was transferred to Lingdong, or to my Changfeng Mansion as a parent official, it would be better than this!"

"Oh, who says it's not the case!" "As long as he excels in the assessment, Master Chu can come back, right?"

"It's difficult, the court has deep connections."

The man with the protruding belly laughed when he heard this.

"Hehehe, let's give Mr. Chu a piece of merit when the time comes."

At this moment, someone at the same table suddenly tugged on the big man's clothes. The latter seemed to come back to his senses. He stopped talking and just laughed and drank.

Jiang Lang couldn't help but smile and whispered to Yi Shuyuan.

"Chu Hang, you can be considered promising. I entertained him back in the Dragon Palace, and in a blink of an eye he has become a pillar of the emperor's heart."

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Lang. He was quite capable. Knowing that Chu Hang was transferred to the so-called bitter cold place was a reflection of the emperor's high regard for his ability.