I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 28 Seven Kowloon Agarwood Chariots

"Cousin, the treasure house is ahead, I'll take you there!"

In the Dragon Cave, Ao Ying, the Dragon King who looked like a seven or eight-year-old child with horns on his head, jumped up and down to lead the way.

Huang Long followed behind, slightly helpless, he didn't want to reveal his identity at first, but he didn't expect that the young master of the Dragon King would be so rare.

After the transformation, he held his head and cried bitterly, his pants were all wet.

It made Huanglong feel a little bit ashamed when he had only a little moral sense left.

Why are you crying, I didn't want your life.

Then came the status of a relative, let alone, this guy is extraordinarily energetic.

Even for things like exploring the treasure house, Huang Long was brought in by himself.

Leading Huanglong to a huge stone gate, he said: "Cousin, the procedure to open this treasure house is rather complicated, just wait, I will transform back into a dragon body first, and unseal it with my own blood."

As the words fell, the light around Ao Ying changed, turning into an earth dragon, and uttered a domineering dragon chant. The light shone all over his body, and wisps of spiritual power fluctuations emanated from his body, hitting the stone gate in front of him, and the ordinary stone gate suddenly shone with light. keep changing.

Then, after a cup of tea, Shimen was still shining.

"Do you usually take so long to open this door?" Huang Long asked, looking at Ao Chen who followed.

The three elders, together with their diehard loyalists, are now locked up, facing the wall and thinking about their mistakes. Ao Chen is the only elder of the Huanglong clan, responsible for everything.

"Patriarch Hui, this door has a secret relationship, and it has set up a heavy defense array. The relationship is secret, so it is troublesome to open it. It usually takes half a day." Ao Chen said respectfully.

"Half a day?" Huang Long's eyes froze. In the prehistoric half a day, the day lily was cold. He couldn't help shaking his head, not efficient. He pulled Ao Ying down with a wave of his hand, and then waved his sleeves, a yellow arc-shaped spiritual force tens of feet long Hit, hit the stone gate, with a bang, the entire stone gate exploded, and the barrier broke.

Ao Ying and Ao Chen were stunned for a moment.

With all the strength of the whole family, the enchantment laid down was broken so easily!
"Let's go. Don't be idle, practice the exercises I taught you well. If nothing else, you will have no problem becoming a Profound Immortal." Huang Long said.

Since graduation, the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace have brought with them the enlightenment task indicators issued by Daozu Hongjun.

Therefore, the three thousand guests often preached in Honghuang to promote the development of Honghuang.

Especially Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhen Yuanzi who have stepped out of their own lineage will teach some superficial skills of the sect to all living beings in order to educate them.

What Huanglong passed on to them was the 2.0 version of Heavenly Immortal Daojue. Although it was simple and completely incomparable with his unbeknownst to have evolved into hundreds of points, it was tantamount to a peerless magic skill for the Huanglong clan.

If these two practiced well, there would be absolutely no problem for the Xuanxian, and even for the Jinxian, if the luck was not bad, and if they did not die, they would have a chance if they practiced for tens of thousands of years.

Ao Ying and Ao Chen were silent, they just looked at Huang Long with reverence.

Cousin (patriarch) is really amazing.

Huanglong went straight in. In the treasury, as soon as Fang entered, there was a burst of jewels and golden light soaring into the sky.

Ten thousand years of purple coral, ten thousand years of mysterious crystals, ten thousand years of water and soil...

The golden light was shining, Huang Long couldn't help but stare blankly, turned to look at Ao Ying and asked, "Are you guys so rich?"

So weak, yet so rich, and still alive?
"Is this a lot? According to the records in the classics, we only moved out a small half. Back then, our Huanglong clan was responsible for forging dragon chariots, armor, weapons, and accumulated a lot of resources. This is only a part, and most of them are used by other ethnic groups. Stolen." Ao Ying said.

Huang Long was stunned for a moment, almost having the urge to loot the dragon palaces one by one, but he quickly suppressed it and said calmly: "They are all external possessions, so don't be addicted to them. Where is the Jiulong Chenxiang Chariot?"

"In front." Ao Ying walked ahead, and suddenly pushed open another door.

Immediately, a dazzling golden light rushed straight into Huanglong's eyes.

Right in front of you, there are seven luan racks, all of which are made of pure gold, glittering with golden light, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and painted with mysterious dragon patterns, which seem to contain mysterious ways.

Huanglong's eyes immediately brightened, high-end atmosphere, high-grade!

Master must like it.

At least it's no worse than Donghuang Taiyi's Golden Crow Divine Chariot.

But, why are there so many seven cars?

Huang Long's eyes turned, and a passage from the original book of Fengshen suddenly appeared in his mind.

"It is said that Guang Chengzi came to Biyou Palace and stood there for a long time. Inside he began to talk about 'morality and jade'. When he was young, a boy came out. Guang Chengzi said: 'The boy, please inform me that there is Guangchengzi outside the palace asking to see the master.' Tong'er entered the palace, and reported to the Nine Dragons Chenxiang chariot..."

The Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot was originally not only owned by his master.

Uncle Tongtian also had it.

It's just that my uncle keeps a low profile, and every time he goes out, he rides a Kui Niu.

Thinking about it this way, maybe even my uncle's house has such a car, but it's just kept, not brought out.

As for my master, I like this scene...

Huang Long thought for a while, then suddenly his body trembled, with a faint ominous omen, he looked around vigilantly, no, I just thought about it, the master couldn't sense it.

However, thinking about it carefully, it may be that his master gave his mount Sixiang to his future junior brother Jiang Ziya, so without the mount, he can only ride out on the Kowloon Agarwood Chariot. It must be like this, there is nothing wrong!
"Cousin, there are seven cars here, and the front one is the best, majestic and domineering. When it was finally achieved, the patriarch of the ancestor dragons came, squeezed out a drop of blood, and sealed several dragons. The soul, domineering and holy, is amazing, but there are still some problems in the final link, and it needs to be sacrificed again."

Ao Ying walked ahead and introduced Huang Long.

"This second car is still lacking in some processes, so it doesn't run fast, but it is the most comfortable to sit on, and it has experience in decoration, so it is the best looking."

"The process of this third car is much worse than that of the second car. After all, there are few dragon souls, but there are many agarwoods. It is made of nine-yuan agarwood. Not to mention, even sitting on it, it is very difficult to practice. Hurry up, you can enter the state of tranquility as soon as possible."

"This fourth car..."

……

Ao Ying introduced them one by one.

Huang Long nodded slightly, and just happened to give them to Shizun, Uncle Tongtian and Master Uncle respectively, but the pattern needs to be changed, the things made in the previous era, although bold and majestic, are a bit rough.

After all, in the last era, the development of refining art was really not good.

The smartest high-level powers basically hold innate spiritual treasures, so they don't need to study magic weapons from scratch.

For them, the magic weapon that can be cultivated by studying a few yuan is not as good as one-tenth of their own magic weapon. With this skill, it is better to be familiar with their own magic weapon and increase the degree of fit.

The second-class powers are basically congenital beasts. For them, the copper of the first mountain and the iron of the Tianhe River are not as easy to use as their bodies. They concentrate on tempering the strengths of their bodies, and the scorpion refines its tail. Tigers sharpen their paws.

The effect is also very impressive, in terms of power, it is not weaker than the Houtian Lingbao of later generations.

Those who seriously want to develop weapons are basically not the top figures in the prehistoric era, so the development will naturally fail.

This situation did not change until the appearance of his great uncle Taishang Daojun.

Because when Sanqing was first born, he was really a group of people who lived up to his name, clean as water, and poor.

Except for the Taishang Daojun who has the No. [-] acquired merit and the supreme treasure Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, his own teacher and Tongtian Daojun are poor and have nothing.

Moreover, none of the three of them have offensive magic weapons, and Pan Gu's primordial spirit is indeed not very dominant in terms of physical body. There are no particularly sharp claws or tails that can be used as magic weapons for them.

Every time you fight with someone, you can't die, but it is very difficult to kill the opponent.

So under the pressure of life, his uncle was forcefully forced out of the way of refining weapons.

Since then, the prehistoric era has entered the age of refining weapons.

Huanglong also learned a lot in Kunlun, so he can upgrade this Chenxiang chariot.

And in this way, when you send it out, it can also represent your own heart.

Master, this disciple did it with his own hands!

"Xiao Ying, is there any other method for forging the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot?" Huang Long asked.

"No, since grandpa died, it has been lost! And even if there is, there are many materials in it, and now I can't get it together." Ao Ying said.

"That's good." Huang Long nodded slightly. In this way, the other four unfinished cars were destroyed, and the remaining three cars were out of print!
(End of this chapter)