I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 254 It's All Poor Ways!
"Evil barrier! You want to use the power of my blood, do I agree?"

The angry voices of the three crazy Taoists came to the ears of the Dragon King Prince, which immediately gave him a chill.

But he was a little strange in his heart, what is the power of your blood?
He hadn't figured this out yet, a small crystal sword of spiritual consciousness pierced deeply into his sea of ​​consciousness, the Dragon King Crown Prince let out a wail, and the casting of spells was interrupted immediately.

Then, He Pingan suddenly appeared in front of the Dragon King Prince with a dark golden light all over his body.

The hundred-foot-long golden body seemed insignificant in the face of the several-mile-long giant dragon, but as the dark golden light shone on the dragon's body, a terrifying coercion swept out from the hundred-foot-long golden body, directly killing the Dragon King Prince. Crouching on the bottom of the Xuanjiang River.

"boom!"

The Dragon King Prince fell to the bottom of the water, still trying to struggle, when a strong wind suddenly raged in front of his eyes, a huge dark golden fist hit the left dragon head, and a blood hole as large as Zhang Zhang appeared on the left forehead.

The blood light suddenly appeared, and the cyan dragon's blood sprayed out from the blood hole like spring water.

The Crown Prince of the Dragon King suffered such a heavy blow, and immediately weakened, and he no longer dared to struggle recklessly.

"This dragon blood is a good thing, don't let it go to waste."

He Pingan raised his hand, and a yellow gourd appeared in his hand, and then he opened the mouth of the gourd, and the blue dragon's blood was sucked into the gourd immediately.

This yellow gourd was a reward that He Ping'an had received before, and it was useless except that it could hold some things, so it was most appropriate to use it at this time.

"Tsk tsk tsk, and the dragon tendons, keel, and dragon claws are all poor people."

He Pingan walked around the huge dragon body of the Dragon King Prince, looking at the huge dragon body, as if looking at endless treasures, with a fiery look in his eyes.

His hungry eyes immediately made the Dragon King's heart tremble, as if he had seen the terrifying picture of himself being skinned and cramped.

At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of He Ping'an's words.

Feelings, he has regarded himself as his private property.
"Senior, as long as you spare this junior, there are endless treasures in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and seniors can choose."

"Compared to the muscles and bones of the younger generation, I don't know how many times more valuable."

The Dragon King Prince found that this sloppy old man seemed to be more interested in these treasures, and repeatedly begged for mercy.

"Really?"

A strange look flashed in He Ping'an's eyes, and he asked.

"This junior has absolutely no lies. As long as the senior lets the junior go back, the father is absolutely willing to exchange any treasure with you."

"In the Dragon Palace, not to mention many, there are a lot of magical weapons at hand. A square halberd with a painting pole can be large or small. It contains the spirit of the eight wild fire dragons. As long as it is injected with mana, it can summon eight dragons. Wildfire Dragon came out to help."

The Dragon King Prince counted the treasures in the Dragon Palace, and his voice was flattering, just to arouse the greed in He Pingan's heart.

"There are really many babies."

He Pingan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, his face softened a lot.

A trace of disdain flashed in the Dragon King's heart, although this sloppy Taoist was in the realm of the Golden Immortal, he was not yet a country bumpkin.

I can live a small life just by doing a little trick. When the time comes, I will drag my father's real body to come, and the father and son will join hands to cut this sloppy Taoist off the cloud.

"but."

At this moment, He Pingan paused for a moment, his eyes flickering: "You use these to test the true immortal, which true immortal cannot stand such a test?"

"Uh"

Prince Dragon King's face was blank, he didn't understand what He Pingan meant, thought he was too little, and quickly said: "In the Dragon Palace, besides this painting pole, Fang Tianhalberd, there are many immortal artifacts."

"Is there still Ruyi Golden Cudgel?"

He Pingan asked.

"how do you know?"

The Dragon King Prince was stunned again and blurted out, but then regretted it.

This Ruyi Golden Cudgel was smelted from a variety of nine-turn irons collected by Da Neng in ancient times. Later, after repeated twists and turns, it fell into the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

It has always been the most precious treasure in the Dragon Palace, and it is kept secret. How did this sloppy Taoist know about it?
'Oh, because I have read the four great classics.'

He Pingan smiled secretly, and then said playfully: "Little Niqiu, you are so dishonest!"

"Obviously there are good treasures, but they are unwilling to give them away."

"Could it be that your little life is not as valuable as the Ruyi Golden Cudgel?"

While speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, raised his fist, and prepared to make another hole on the right forehead of the Dragon King Prince, keeping both sides symmetrical.

The Dragon King Prince secretly groaned in his heart, who knew that you, a sloppy old man, even knew the secret treasure of the Dragon Palace.

He hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior, please spare me, Xiaolong is willing to offer you the Ruyi Golden Cudgel."

Regardless of whether the father agrees or not, if I agree first, my life is still the most important thing.

Who knows that He Pingan suddenly showed a sneer on his face, and asked coldly: "Then join forces with your father and king to take down the poor road?"

"Er, I was joking. Listen to the junior's explanation."

Prince Dragon King was exposed to his thoughts, and he opened his mouth quickly, but under his impatience, he accidentally said the wrong thing, and was suddenly embarrassed.

At this time, He Pingan stopped playing with him, and punched out again. A blood hole was blasted out on the right forehead of the Dragon King Prince, and blue blood flowed out, which was led into the gourd.

The Prince Dragon King screamed again, but He Pingan suppressed all his mana and could not struggle, so he begged bitterly: "Senior, Xiaolong is willing to recognize the Lord and become your mount."

In his opinion, he is a real dragon, and if he is willing to recognize the Lord He Pingan, he will definitely not be rejected.

"Heh, I, even a toad, can be accepted as a spiritual pet, but the only one who won't accept a monster who kills a clan."

The Tuntian Demon King, who was far away in Xuanyang, suddenly sneezed: "Damn, who is scolding the uncle behind his back?"

He Pingan smiled faintly, and then said in a familiar way: "In the 15th year of Emperor Jiaming, Aojia, the prince of the Dragon King, led a hundred thousand Shui tribes to raid Daxuanjiang Prefecture, devouring tens of thousands of human tribes."

"In the 34th year of Emperor Jiaming, Aojia, the crown prince of the Dragon King, stirred up wind and waves in the East China Sea. He created huge waves, and countless seawater poured into the coast of Daxuan. [-] mu of fertile land in Qingzhou was flooded, and hundreds of thousands of people were displaced."

"The 48th Year of Emperor Jiaming"

He Pingan is like a treasure, and he tells all the crimes committed by Aojia, the prince of the Dragon King, on the border of Daxuan.

These are all recorded in the files of the Great Xuan Military Department and the Palace of Eternal Life, which He Pingan had seen by chance a few months ago.

This is not counting the human race that the Dragon King Prince devoured outside the territory, and it has not been recorded.

Hearing this, Ao Jia's face was ashen, knowing that he might not escape death today, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to urge the magic power in his body to explode.

"Little loach, you want to blow yourself up, do you deserve it?"

He Pingan's consciousness has been paying attention to Ao Jia's every move, and when he sensed that there was a change in him, a cold voice sounded in Ao Jia's mind.

Before Ao Jia could react, there was a "puff" in his ear, and he felt a pain in his abdomen, and saw He Ping'an's hand suddenly became extremely huge, directly inserted into his abdomen covered by the green dragon scales, and brought out a A jewel like a star.

Among the orbs, there is also a cyan miniature dragon swimming in it, crystal clear and really beautiful.

As the orb was brought out, Ao Jia seemed to have lost all strength, his four claws were weak, and his eyes were loose.

"This is my dragon ball!"

From the corner of Ao Jia's mouth spouted a mouthful of cyan dragon blood with blood froth, and the ferocious dragon's face was full of despair.

"It's mine now."

He Pingan smiled lightly.

Then with a light shake of the hand, the crystal dragon ball was collected into the broken small cauldron.

He stopped talking nonsense, and his spiritual consciousness directly pierced into Ao Jia's sea of ​​consciousness, and stripped his dragon soul from the sea of ​​consciousness.

This dragon soul has other uses, so there is no rush to kill it right now.

The dragon body that stretched for several miles lost its dragon ball and dragon soul, and the blood-red dragon eyes suddenly lost its vitality, and the huge dragon body exuded a dull and dead air.

He Ping'an cast a spell with a wave of his hand, scattered beans into soldiers, and a hundred golden warriors suddenly appeared in front of him.

With the improvement of He Ping'an's cultivation base, at this time, the cultivation bases of these hundred yellow scarf fighters have all reached a half-step transcendence.

If you only need quantity, you can throw out a thousand golden fighters who have reached the first rank with a wave of your hand.

By analogy, thousands of second-rank golden fighters can also be cast out.

"go with!"

He Pingan pointed at the dead dragon body in front of him, and hundreds of golden warriors swarmed up, the golden halberds raging on the dragon body in their hands, and collected all the materials on the dragon body into the magic weapon for storage.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon's body, which was still huge just now, was dismembered by these hundred golden warriors, and only a bare skeleton was left in the end.

"This skeleton can't be wasted."

With a little finger, He Ping'an transformed the skeleton into a human-sized skeleton and put it in the broken tripod.

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