My Journey to the West on the Heavenly Road

Chapter 192 Ao Yong Shakes
Regarding Jiang Yuan's doubts, Ao Yong pointed to the fine lines of dragon scales on the lower fork, and explained calmly:

"This pattern is the secret method of the Dragon Palace, that is, the knack for changing its water body. If I try to repair it, it will definitely damage the pattern on it."

"Besides, there are two other points. One is that the Hefu cannot compare to the heavy pressure of the seabed, and the other is that there is a lack of corresponding materials, such as real dragon scales."

Jiang Yuan asked: "Chang Shi has a solution?"

Ao Yong shook his head lightly, "Dragon Palace secret technique, heavy pressure on the seabed, and real dragon scales are three difficulties. Except for the heavy pressure on the seabed, I can enter the sea from Jishui. The other two are beyond my ability."

Jiang Yuan's eyes flickered, thinking secretly.

Of course he has dragon scales, and there are many more, not only dragon scales, but also dragon blood and keel bones, all from the little mirage dragon.

Then, only the Dragon Palace Secret Technique is left.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan thought of Mirage Dragon Ball.

The mirage is like smoke and mist, capable of virtuality and reality, if it can be integrated into the water-dividing fork, it may be a hundred times stronger than the secret method of the Dragon Palace.

However, if these two things are brought out in Jishuihe Mansion, they may soon be heard by Jinghe Dragon King and cause big trouble.

Although the death of the little mirage dragon must have alarmed the Dragon King of Jinghe, and the battle between him and the little mirage dragon was not small, and it won't be long before the dragon king goes to the East China Sea to investigate.

But if it can be delayed for a while, Jiang Yuan is not afraid of the Jinghe Dragon King, but he just doesn't want to face him right now.

He could escape at any time, but if Jinghe Dragon King threatened him with his companions and friends, such as the old monkey, the golden-haired rat, and even the Cheng family brothers, his two half-brothers in his hometown, he could not do anything. Do ignore it.

Therefore, it is best to wait until his cultivation base and strength become stronger.

It's a pity that in this way, the water diversion fork cannot be repaired perfectly, and Jiang Yuan feels unwilling.

"Forget it, trouble Chang Shi to take action, don't worry about the change, just restore its sharpness." Jiang Yuan sighed, and retreated the water diversion fork in front of Ao Yong.

Ao Yong stretched out his hand to catch it, and felt his hand sink, and said in surprise: "How heavy is your water fork?"

"Two thousand seven hundred catties." Jiang Yuan said casually.

"Fellow Daoist's divine power."

After Jishui Hebo heard this, he couldn't help admiring Jiang Yuan when he thought of the fairy body he had just cast.

Ao Yong also had the same expression. After using his magic power to hold the water diversion fork firmly, he said seriously: "It's not easy to waste such a magic weapon. I'll do some more research and restore it as much as possible."

"Thank you!" Jiang Yuan said gratefully.

Ao Yong waved his hand, expressing his politeness, "I'm afraid it will take two or three days to repair this magical weapon, fellow Taoist, let's stay in Hefu first."

Jishui Hebo immediately said happily: "Dashan. Jiang Daoyou was in a hurry last time, and it was a pity that my Hefu failed to treat him well. I just took this opportunity to make up for it."

Jiang Yuanxu pushed: "He Bo must not be extravagant, just give it to the next quiet room."

"How can I do that? Doesn't it appear that my Jishuihe Mansion is not good at treating guests?"

Uncle Jishui waved his hand, turned his head and shouted to the attendants outside:
"Come on, let's go and tell Madam that Daoist Jiang is welcome to today's banquet."

"Don't, don't," Jiang Yuan declined.

But He Bo's attitude was firm, and after the attendant took the order, he trotted to the backyard to inform the daughter of the Lord Taishan Mansion, and soon, the whole He Mansion became lively.

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to say, "Madam, please."

Uncle Ji Shui waved his hands and said with a smile: "You don't know, my wife wanted to thank you last time, but it's a pity that you left in a hurry."

In fact, Jiang originally wanted to leave the water diversion fork here for repairs, so he took time to go back to Dongyu Township to see the situation at home, and by the way, to visit the old Taoist Taoist in Xiaqingyang.

Jiang Yuan wanted to ask, did the old Taoist realize that his identity was suspicious in advance, and why he took him to ask for a talisman and saved him in the end.

However, Uncle Jishui's enthusiasm is irresistible, so let's wait until the water diversion fork is finished.

water fork.
Thinking of this cold fork again, Jiang Yuan felt unwilling again, just as Jishui Hebo also talked about the incident last time, he took advantage of the situation and asked: "He Bo, is the Jinghe Dragon King coming to disturb you again?"

Uncle Jishui's mouth twitched, and he said mockingly: "It rains heavily in Guanzhong, and the Yellow River is flooding. The whole Jinghe Dragon Mansion is watching the Yellow River. Uncle He has no time to take care of me."

"That family, what kind of dragon clan is it? They are simply a group of greedy wolves, and their desires are hard to fill!"

After cursing, He Bo suddenly lowered his voice, and whispered to Jiang Yuan: "Fellow Daoist, do you still remember the boy with strange pupils next to the Dragon King of Jinghe last time?"

Jiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to think, "I seem to have an impression. That boy is the son of the Dragon King of Jinghe, right?"

"The eighth son of the Dragon King of Jinghe, the Little Mirage Dragon."

He Bo made an "eight" gesture with his hand, then looked around, and drove away the servants, only Jiang Yuan and Ao Yonghou remained, and whispered:

"Last month, there was a continuous month of torrential rain in the Sanfu area of ​​Guanzhong. The Emperor personally led a hundred officials to hold a grand ceremony, but he didn't let the Dragon King of Jinghe stop the rain until the Lingxiao Palace was alarmed."

"It is said that something happened to that dragon son, which caused the Dragon King of Jinghe to be filled with grief and indignation. The torrential rain, which was supposed to stop for half a month, lasted for more than a month, causing mourning and floods everywhere."

Jiang Yuan's face was calm, as if he was simply curious, and asked: "Do you know what happened to that dragon?"

He Bo shook his head, "I don't know the exact news for now, but I heard that the Dragon King of Jinghe River is asking for a performance from the Heavenly Court, and he is going to the Underworld to personally ask the ghost of the dragon son."

"The ghost of the little mirage dragon?!" Jiang Yuan was startled.

He Bo was taken aback, and Ao Yong, who was obsessed with thinking about the water fork, also looked up.

Jiang Yuan pursed his lips and regained his composure, "I'm just curious. As the Dragon God of Siyu, the Dragon King of Jinghe can't enter and leave the underworld at will?"

Uncle Jishui laughed and said, "It is precisely because he is the Great Dragon God, and the god is in his body, that he is not allowed to trespass into the nether world at will!"

"Perhaps ordinary immortals and masters outside the Shinto way enter and leave the underworld, as long as the Ten Temple King of Hades doesn't hold him accountable, the heavens don't bother to take care of them, but for us and other gods, that day is no joke!"

"Furthermore, the gods, the earth, and the underworld also have their own affiliations and their own ways, so they can't mess around."

Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and could delay for a while longer.

But it won't last long!
That being the case, instead of wasting the opportunity by concealing it, it is better to improve one's own strength first.

With a decision in his heart, after the welcome banquet, when Ao Yong carried the water diversion fork to his own crafting workshop, Jiang Yuan followed behind.

He Bo and the others only thought that Jiang Yuan was curious and wanted to witness the process of forging weapons with their own eyes, but they didn't care. Only the young master He Bo made a fuss about wanting to compete with Jiang Yuan, but He Bo scolded him and drove him away. gone.

"Fellow daoists are interested, you can visit as you like."

Ao Yong greeted Jiang Yuan casually, and started to work with a group of water demon wrestlers.

Jiang Yuan suddenly asked Ao Yong to drive those water monsters out first. Ao Yong didn't know what Jiang Yuan was going to do, but he still obeyed him.

When there were only the two of them left in the Artifact Refining Workshop at the bottom of the Jishui River, Jiang Yuan patted the ochre-yellow cassock, and saw a bulging skin, a large cloth bag, and a misty bead placed on Ao Yong front.

"This is?" Ao Yong asked in surprise.

Jiang Yuan pointed at the skin, "This is dragon's blood!"

Pointing to the big cloth bag, "There are dragon scales and dragon bones inside!"

Pointing at the bead for the last time, "This is the Mirage Dragon Bead!"

Every time Jiang Yuan introduced something, Ao Yong's expression changed.

After seeing the Dragon Ball, the Jishuihe Mansion Chief Shi, who had always been calm and composed, couldn't bear it anymore, blurted out with a face full of shock, and when he opened his mouth, his voice became hoarse.

"You killed the eighth son of the Dragon King of Jinghe?!"

　There are a lot of monthly tickets today.Thanks a lot!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)