plumnovel Chapter 392
Chapter 392
Chapter 392
The water and the sky are the same color, and the waves are rough.
A ten-foot lucky boat is sailing on the boundless sea to ride the wind and waves.
Looking carefully, this lucky boat is quite strange, it looks like a whole, as if carved out of a huge wood, without any mortise and tenon structure.
In front of the lucky boat, a sea-monster about three feet long is wearing a talisman chain, dragging the lucky boat to the depths of the South China Sea.
In the boat cabin, Mo Chuan sat cross-legged, comprehending a Taoist scripture.
The background of this Taoist scripture is not small.
It is the Taoist Danding School that does not pass on the secret book "Zhouyi Cantongqi", and only direct lineage disciples are eligible to comprehend it.
It's a pity that the spiritual energy has recovered, and the scriptures that were once cherished have become worthless now.
It has already been turned into one of the books in the Xuling Dongtian Wanjing Building under the manipulation of Tiangan Guoshi.
Right now, it happened to be cheaper for Mo Chuan.
This book was written by Wei Boyang, a master of alchemy, explaining the essence of the principles of alchemy.
For Mo Chuan, it is a rare classic.
He is so hungry and thirsty at this time, it is precisely because he wants to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill with the Dao of Yuan Qi.
Since he left Beiyue Dongtian, he also tried to refine it by boiling stones, but he had little success.
However, the energy density of Yuan Qi is low, and it is difficult to decompose the things containing spirit and Tibetan Yuan.
Hence the delay till now.
Now his cultivation has entered the ranks of 3000 years, and he doesn't need to be too big or small to blow up, and he is almost comparable to the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Finally, he has the refining qualification.
I'm on my way right now, so I just happened to learn a thing or two by the way.
"Dong dong dong..."
After a knock on the door, Zong Sanqi's voice came: "Senior, three thousand miles have arrived."
'So fast? '
Mo Chuan's attention was drawn away from the scriptures, and he found that as his cultivation level improved, the concept of time became more and more blurred.
In the past ten days and half a month, it was enough for him to travel to several counties.
Now it's over by flipping through the scriptures.
The avenue is deep!
With a little emotion, he immediately got up and left the blessing boat, looked up to observe the starry sky, and after confirming the position, he let go of the Kraken, and then led Zong Sanqi and Tunyun into the sea.
Passing through the long, thick, lightless deep sea water, the shimmering Dragon Palace comes into view.
"what!"
Mo Chuan sighed slightly, but saw that compared to the last visit, the Dragon Palace this time seemed... much more low-key.
Many buildings that were often towering thousands of feet disappeared, and more than half of the rare treasures that were used as decorations were also gone.
'This is a failure in foundation establishment, so you act in a low-key manner? '
Mo Chuan's mind changed, and he threw out a talisman to send a message to the Dragon King.
Not long after, Dragon King Jingying turned into a human form, emerged from a side hall, and came straight.
"Mingchen, poor daoist, I'll pay my respects to the Dragon King. I haven't seen you for a long time. Is fellow daoist alright?" Mo Chuan clasped his hands and clasped his fists.
"Hey, I was born at the wrong time, what can I do!"
The Dragon King sighed, and said again: "This is not a place to talk, fellow Taoists, please come in quickly."
Speaking, leading the way.
Mo Chuan hurriedly followed.
After entering the Dragon Palace, Mo Chuan's eyes became more and more surprised.
In the huge Dragon Palace, there are few sea-monster attendants, and the family seems desolate and depressed.
After entering the guest hall, the Dragon King used the method of avoiding water, receded the sea water, waved his hand, and personally took out a set of tea sets to entertain Mo Chuan.
"Why did Fellow Daoist Dragon Palace fall to here?" Mo Chuan asked tentatively.
"Hey, people's hearts are sinister, and they tend to follow the trend. To be honest, since the king failed to build the foundation, the Dragon Palace has become worse day by day, especially the Aotou king who succeeded in building the foundation, and has become the new king of the South China Sea. Speaking of which, since the king built the foundation If it fails, Fellow Daoist is still the first person to visit."
The Dragon King sighed and said frankly.
He had a good impression of Mo Chuan.
More importantly, Mo Chuan did not succeed in building the foundation, which he was very sure of.
Mo Chuan sighed when he heard the words, and understood it very well.
Lingyuan Dao is different from Yuan Qi Dao. After failure, it is too difficult to turn around.
It is not surprising that no one is optimistic about the Dragon King.
"There are many fellow Daoist dragon descendants, and no one succeeded in building a foundation?"
Mo Chuan asked again, it is not difficult to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi refining, especially for the Dragon King of the South China Sea.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how lonely the Dragon Palace is, it is not short of this amount of cultivation.
"With this king's lesson from the past, they are all frightened, and they are not allowed to build a foundation pill, so how dare they break through easily?"
Speaking of this, the Dragon King smiled wryly and shook his head:
"Fate is impermanent. This king took the Foundation Establishment Pill, but failed to establish the foundation. That old boy, King Aotou, succeeded in establishing the foundation instead... Hehe, the heavens are so helpless!"
Mo Chuan said: "Fellow Daoist, are you accepting your fate?"
A gleam flashed in the muddy eyes of the Dragon King, but he smiled wryly on his face and said, "It's impossible to admit fate, it's just that my meridian is riddled with holes, and it won't take decades to repair it, so it's hard! After decades , I don’t know what the world is like.”
Mo Chuan saw that the atmosphere was brewing in place, and was about to speak, when he suddenly turned his head slightly to look outside the hall.
Just in time, a mournful voice came from outside the hall.
"Daddy, Shi Teng took another concubine. He's not slapping his daughter, he's slapping you! You just have the heart to marry the daughter of the Dragon King to a bastard sea monster?"
The sound of crying made the Dragon King's face change greatly, and he angrily said: "Shut up! You can criticize the son of King Ao?"
As soon as the voice fell, Ying Cen, the dragon girl, burst in with snot and tears, yelling: "Father, the Ao Tou King has humiliated you time and time again. You can bear it, but my daughter can't bear it."
As she said that, she knelt on the ground with a plop: "Father, take your daughter away, let's go to Fusang, and when we come back, it belongs to us..."
"Snapped!"
A crystal cup fell in front of the dragon girl, and the Dragon King Jingying was so angry that he trembled all over: "Shut up! You're so rebellious! You are so rebellious!"
Mo Chuan calmed down, looked at Long Nu meaningfully, and sighed in his heart, he deserves to be a child of the royal family, and he is so scheming!
How could he fail to see that the dragon girl Ying Cen came here at this time just to force her father to take her away?
It's a pity that the dragon girl is still too young.
For the human race with a hundred years of lifespan, spending decades to repair the meridians is naturally unbearable.
But the dragon clan has a long lifespan, this time is just a nap.
The Dragon King has nearly [-] years of practice, is invincible under the foundation, and is protected by Beiyue Dongtian. If he does not make mistakes, no one will idle to kill him.
A little bit of grievance, endure it and pass it.
In the future, it may not be impossible to turn around.
If he really went to Fusang, which is said to be located in the deep sea, he might have no hope of building a foundation for life.
Don't forget, outside of Kyushu, the spiritual energy will only become thinner and thinner.
"Dad, please think again!"
With a thump, the dragon girl kowtowed to remonstrate, but could not afford to kneel.
The Dragon King's face was ugly, and he was about to speak when Mo Chuan suddenly smiled and said, "Friend Daoist, what Qianjin said is reasonable. Take one step back, one step at a time, until it's too late, I'm afraid it's too late to regret it."
Dragon Girl was ecstatic when she heard the words, she raised her head slightly to look at Mo Chuan, and she burst into tears of grievance in her heart.
The family is in decline, and King Ao presses on.
Mo Chuan was the first person willing to speak for her.
"Fellow Daoist, it's easy to say, this king... I can't rely on 3000 years of Taoism to compete with Aotou King's foundation cultivation?" The Dragon King's face darkened.
"3000 years of Taoism is indeed not safe enough, but what about the foundation establishment?"
"My king's meridians..." The Dragon King's voice froze, as if aware of it, he asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to talk about the method of destroying swords and soldiers?"
"Fellow daoists know this method?"
"When the king failed to build the foundation, he asked the mountain master. Unfortunately, this method is too dangerous, and he dare not move lightly unless it is absolutely necessary."
"If the poor Taoist has a perfect way to let the fellow Taoist repair the hidden diseases of the meridians in an instant?"
Hearing the words, the Dragon King suddenly looked at Mo Chuan, his eyes full of disbelief.
(End of this chapter)