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Chapter 170 Dragon Slaying Technique

The blood in Wang Qiong's body seemed to have been tempered, and there was a faint gushing of Danxia, ​​and the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to be alive.

It is unimaginable that it can have such a miraculous effect after only opening the first bone.

It is hard to imagine what kind of state Wang Qiong's physical body will reach if all the bones of 360 are fully opened.

"Opening the bone is only the first step in the cultivation of the Yuanling Bone Forging Chapter. After you succeed, you can start to harvest supplements and completely recast the cauldron." Xiaobai stared at Wang Qiong, his eyes shining brightly.

"How to harvest?" Wang Qiong asked.

"Is there any creature in this world whose bones can beat monsters?" Xiao Bai said in a low voice.

"Harvesting monsters?" Wang Qiong looked strange.

He really has a deep relationship with the monster.

Awakening abilities requires the energy and spirit of monsters, and now practicing the foundation-building method also requires supplementing monster bones.

"After the bone is successfully opened, all the essence of the monster bone can be integrated into your bone. Tens of thousands of monsters gather together, transforming the yuan into one, and achieving the Yuanling." The more Xiaobai talked, the more excited he became, and his ears couldn't help trembling stand up.

Wang Qiong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he faintly felt that Xiaobai's mood was a little abnormal, a little too...excited.

"From today onwards, you will be trampled by me every day." Xiao Bai announced.

"Every day!?" Wang Qiong's eyes widened.

At this moment, he finally knew why the fear in Fatty Luo's eyes came from before.

Every day, I have to be trampled by this donkey for several hours. Who can stand this?
"Fatty is like this too?" Wang Qiong couldn't help asking.

Xiaobai shook his head: "The foundation-building method he practiced is different from yours. You only need to open 36 bones."

"Fuck, why?" Wang Qiong yelled subconsciously.

"You know nothing." Xiaobai glanced at him, didn't even bother to explain to him, just shook his head and left: "I like to practice or not."

"I'll practice, I'll practice!" Wang Qiong hurriedly shouted from behind: "Tomorrow is still this time, I'll wait for you."

"Don't forget to step on me."

Wang Qiong's voice was like a spring breeze blowing over Chilong Lake, with ripples appearing and billowing away.

Ming Qingsha just walked into the school dormitory, and when she heard these words, she looked at Xiaobai and Wang Qiong, her pretty face couldn't hide the look of astonishment.

In the end, her beautiful eyes trembled, with deep shock in her eyes, she turned and left.

"Farewell!"

"Wait, why don't you come in and sit down?"

"Huh? What kind of eyes do you have?"

"How could I be so obscene as to have such a habit?"

"No, I'm not mean at all."

Wang Qiong hurriedly chased after him.

From this day on, Wang Qiong embarked on an unusual journey of cultivation.

Passing by his school every day, you can hear the howls like killing pigs shaking the sky.

That kind of tragedy is like a sow lying on a cutting board, in a dilemma of life and death but irresistible.

"Pig butchers, people will always kill them. This is the fate of butchers." Fatty Luo stood guard at the door, looked back meaningfully, and couldn't help sighing.

"This man was born to kill pigs, he is destined to become the king of slaughter."

During the process of opening the bones, Wang Qiong indeed had the thought that flashed through his mind countless times, it would be better to follow the fat man home and open a butcher's shop in order to repair horses.

But this kind of thought is fleeting, under Xiaobai's trampling, he has no time to think, and no room for regret.

Time passes day by day.

On this day, above the Chilong City, a black glow broke through the sky and appeared above the mighty Chilong River.

The big black sword is like a long shuttle, flying in the air, and three figures sit cross-legged on it.

The leader was a middle-aged man, dressed in black, with a badge on his chest, engraved with a black long sword, surrounded by black air.

Beside him sat a man and a woman, about the same age as Wang Qiong.

"Teacher, it is rumored that in ancient times, Red Dragon City was originally the lair of a real dragon. Is it true?"

Sitting cross-legged on the big sword, Mo Jianze felt the high-altitude clouds, looked down at the Chilong River, and looked at the ancient city in the distance. He couldn't help thinking of the legend about it.

A real dragon, even among monsters, can be called the supreme existence in legends.

Some people even doubt whether it belongs to the list of monsters.

The middle-aged man in black looked at Chilong City in the distance, noncommittal.

"Junior brother, you have also stayed in Luowang City for a while, you should know that the ancestors of the Luo family once said that there are no dragons in the world." Luo Liuyun smiled beside him.

Her junior brother is amazingly talented and obsessed with swordsmanship, but she is extremely interested in the strange stories of the world, and even a little obsessed.

Perhaps it was because of this persistence that her master couldn't resist accepting him as a disciple.

You know, even in Luowang City, there are not many people who want to worship under her master but have no chance, let alone a foreign surname.

Even Luo Jingkuang, the younger generation of Unrivaled Talent in Luowang City, has only received advice.

"Even the words of the ancestors may not be true."

The middle-aged man in black spoke.

Luo Liuyun was speechless, only her teacher dared to say such rebellious remarks.

Black Sword Demon, the peerless master of Luo Wangcheng, the terrifying existence on the "List of the Top [-] Supernatural Beings".

With his name and prestige, no one would dare to criticize him even if he was rebellious.

No one would have thought that this famous master would quietly leave Luowang City and visit Chilong City in person.

"Teacher, do dragons really exist in the world?" Mo Jianze asked again.

The Black Sword Demon looked calm, and said indifferently: "3000 years ago, there was a lunatic in this world. He traveled all over the world, searched all over the ancient books, and wanted to learn the legendary art of slaying dragons."

"Dragon Slaying Technique!?"

Mo Jianze and Luo Liuyun were all taken aback.

They have also seen the record of this thaumaturgy in ancient books, but it is just a legend, and it has been mentioned in a few words.

"Teacher, is there really a dragon slaying technique?" Mo Jianze couldn't help asking.

The Black Sword Demon nodded: "According to the records of the clan, he practiced hard for ten years and finally achieved something. He has mastered the art of slaying dragons."

"However... after he practiced the dragon slaying skill, he discovered that there is no dragon to slay in the world."

"..."

The two little guys were stunned. This is really too ironic. They are empty of the skill of slaying dragons, but there is no dragon to slay in the world, and the ambitions and hopes of a lifetime are finally extinguished.

This reality is really cruel.

"Until one day... that lunatic met a person, a person who could let him perform the dragon-slaying technique."

The voice of the Black Sword Demon became deep and cold: "That man is like a real dragon in the world, and he is still invincible in the face of dragon slaying techniques."

"Even the dragon-slaying technique failed to kill it?" Luo Liuyun wondered.

The Black Sword Demon nodded: "The so-called true dragon may be some kind of powerful creature that once existed. Everyone can become a true dragon."

"Just like that human being in those days, he overwhelmed all enemies in the world. He was as strong as the dragon slaying technique and would be eclipsed in front of him. This is the real Gaidai master, comparable to a real dragon."

Speaking of this, the black sword demon's eyes narrowed slightly, and said lightly: "The world is very big, and everyone has the hope of reaching the peak, but not everyone can become a real dragon above the nine heavens."

"Is that the teacher?" Luo Liuyun couldn't help asking.

The Black Sword Demon's expression darkened, and he shook his head: "Maybe I still have hope."

"Teacher, is the story you told true?" Luo Liuyun asked curiously.

"Of course it is true. Regarding the dragon slaying technique, Qin Huangting has more detailed records, and even the foundation-building method "Dragon Qi Forging Bone Method" that has been secretly handed down by Qin Huang's lineage is closely related to it." Black Sword Demon said .

""Dragon Qi Bone Forging Method"?" Luo Liuyun's pretty face was full of solemnity: "I heard that it is the only foundation-building method that still contains the 'Bone Opening Technique' in the world today."

(End of this chapter)