Fengshen Wendaoxing

　　 "How is your Longsan Prince?"

　　 On the way, Lu Chuan asked the shrimp Jingdao.

　　 Ao Bing’s dragon tendons were found, and the primordial spirit was also warmed by him to the treasure gourd, which can be used directly.

　　 As long as Ao Bing's dragon tendons can be continued, the resurrection will be just around the corner.

　　 And this kind of tendon connection is difficult for mortals, but it shouldn't be a big problem for gods.

　　 The shrimp spirit respectfully said: "The prince is still yang, but he still needs to rest for a few days."

　　 "Where is your Dragon King?"

　　 Lu Chuan asked, this time the old dragon was so angry that he really swallowed Chentang Pass and violated the rules of heaven. I don't know what the heavens will do with him.

　　 "The Dragon Lord is also resting."

　　 The shrimp essence was a little embarrassed.

　　 It turned out that the first thing Ao Guang did after returning was to find the royal doctor of the Dragon Palace to let Ao Bing return his Yang, and the second thing was God's rehearsal and an appeal.

　　 Fortunately, the previous encounters made many gods in the sky sympathize with the father and son, so they helped to intercede.

　　 Afterwards, Ao Guang also obeyed Lu Chuan's suggestion and dispatched material and manpower to remedy the situation, so after considering the circumstances, the Jade Emperor decided to beat the old dragon for a long time.

　　 But is the punishment in this heaven so pleasant?

　　 Even though the old dragon was physically strong, he still couldn't get out of bed even after being beaten by this hammer. This shows how severe the punishment is from the sky.

　　 That's it, now both father and son are resting at home.

　　 Lu Chuan came to the East China Sea Dragon Palace again.

　　The difference from the last time is that this time he was invited in from the front door. He was open and honest. There were many people from the Dragon Palace at the door, and he had enough cards.

　　 "Gongong!"

　　 Ao Bing came up and called En Gong as soon as he saw Lu Chuan.

　　 "Then what, Xiaolong, don't call me gracious, I'm sorry, you just call me Lu Daoshi."

　　 Ao Bing hurriedly said: "This can't be done, it's too rude."

"Ah?"

　　 Lu Chuan was also happy when he heard this, and said with a smile: "How long has your kid learned to be polite, it's not easy!"

　　 "Gongong, don't laugh at me."

　　 Ao Bing said: "After life and death, I have completely changed my mind and changed my past."

　　 Lu Chuan nodded, and said: "Right, about the book collection..."

　　 "My father said, the Longyuan Pavilion Jingshi Palace in the East China Sea will be open to grace for six days, the Secret Skill Hall for one day, the Gongfa Hall..."

　　 Speaking of this, Ao Bing's face was a little embarrassed, so he didn't go on.

　　 "Really? That's great, thank you very much, let me go now!"

　　 Lu Chuan also knows how to watch his words and colors. When he saw his expression, he patted Ao Bing on the shoulder and said, so that he didn't have to worry about it.

　　 After seeing his expression and thinking about it a little bit, he can guess the same.

　　 After all, these historical books are okay, but the secret techniques of exercises are the top priority of the dragon clan inheritance, how can outsiders enter at will?

　　He can enter the Secret Art Hall for one day, and Ao Bing’s help is indispensable if he wants to come to it.

　　 "Okay, please come with me, please!"

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　　 At the same time, in the luxurious and magnificent palace of the Dragon Palace.

　　 The shrimp soldiers who led Lu Chuan to the East China Sea just now were kneeling in the hall and reporting something to the people in the golden curtain.

　　 "That Taoist priest has been led to Longyuan Pavilion by Long Er?"

　　 Inside the curtain, Ao Guang dressed in a yellow robe lay on the bed, and sighed after hearing it, "Fall, after all, he is kind to me and Long'er. This time I will make an exception, oh...get off!"

When 　　 spoke, he moved his lower body slightly, and as a result, there was a surge of pain like electricity. After he couldn't help groaning, he drove the shrimp soldier out in anger.

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　　 Longyuan Pavilion is a huge palace with a powerful barrier and heavy guards outside. To enter, you only need to drop blood into the barrier to open it.

　　 Moreover, this enchantment can only be opened by dragons whose true dragon blood is more than 50% pure, and those with thin blood are also excluded.

　　 After entering the enchantment and the gate, it was divided into three halls of Confucianism, Secret Art, and Gongfa. There was also a separate small enchantment guardian that circulated the five-color light.

　　 All in all, it is easy and easy to say, and difficult to say.

　　 in front of the Palace of Classical History.

　　 "Gongong, you can go in by yourself. I have a headache when I see these books."

　　 Ao Bing said with a headache, "But every day I will deliver you food on time. After six days, I will take you to the Secret Art Hall again."

　　 "Xiaolong, you don't know the good fortune when you are in the blessing. What if you want to be a good dragon without studying? Go, stay with me!"

　　 Lu Chuan pulled Ao Bing, who was about to slip away, into the hall, but as soon as he entered, he was taken aback.

　　 I saw dozens of one-person-high bookshelves lined up inside, each with six floors, and on each floor are scrolls...

　　 "This is a bit embarrassing for me." Lu Chuan immediately smiled in distress.

　　 Even if he has a very strong memory, he can't even finish reading these books in six days. It's almost half a year for him.

　　 "That's it, you can watch as much as you can!"

　　 Lu Chuan turned his mind and looked at Ao Bing who was sad, and said, "Xiaolong, you are responsible for finding books for me. Some ancient and ancient deeds books, you can bring them as many as you find."

"it is good!"

　　 Ao Bing, who was feeling a headache for reading, was shocked. He hurriedly came to his spirits and diligently helped Lu Chuan find books. When the meal was ordered, he ran to bring food for the two of them.

　　 For six days, Lu Chuan put down his practice and devoted himself to reading, because the opportunity to enter the East Sea Longyuan Pavilion was too difficult.

　　 To use one word to describe it is to forget to sleep and eat, sleep only a small amount of time every day.

　　 Six days later.

　　 "Gong, it's time to go to the Secret Art Hall."

　　 Ao Bing awakened Lu Chuan in a low voice, and saw that beside Lu Chuan, who was sleeping with his eyes closed at this time, there was a small mountain of books piled high by one person.

　　 There are still some that I haven’t seen yet.

　　Seriously, seeing Lu Chuan's spirit of reading in the past few days really impressed Ao Bing.

　　 "Is it time?"

　　 Lu Chuan glanced at some of the remaining books, and it was about a hundred volumes.

　　 Although there are a lot of books here, there are only those about ancient and ancient times. He can have nine out of ten after reading it.

　　 So he was led to the Secret Art Hall by Ao Bing. After reading the scrolls on the Shidian side, Ao Bing said that he would take care of it. Don’t waste Lu Chuan’s time in the Secret Art Hall that day.

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　　 "By the way, Xiaolong, you have a nine-thousand-year-old in the East China Sea, who is not very authentic as a tortoise."

　　 Lu Chuan filed a complaint to Ao Bing before entering the door: "I did him a favor, but after the incident, he actually wanted to promise me my thanks."

　　 "Is there anything else?"

　　 Ao Bing frowned lightly.

　　 "If there is any such thing, you will know immediately, Xiaolong, you have to call me the shots. You are the one I know best in the East China Sea. At least I have to pull roots from him."

　　 "Please don't worry, Eun Gong, I will go to Lao Qiansui to verify this." Ao Bing said seriously: "If this is true, then I will definitely give Eun Gong an explanation."

　　 Lu Chuan watched the awe-inspiring righteousness, but Ao Bing, who was missing a small crescent above his head, left.

　　 "Pharaoh, telling you to cheat on me, I am afraid that you will cheat on me?"

　　 Secret Art Hall!

　　As the name suggests, the collections here are all dragons and spells collected by dragons.

　　 The collection of books here is much less than that of the Jingshidian, and many secret techniques have training restrictions, which are only suitable for dragon training.

　　 Lu Chuan spent another day and night in the Secret Art Hall, specially memorizing a lot of strange spells.

　　 At this time, Ao Bing on the other side entered the old turtle’s palace, and Princess Long followed boredly.

　　 "Old Chitose, do you owe my benefactor whatsoever?"

　　 As soon as he walked in, Ao Bing didn't scribble nonsense and asked Lao Guidao directly.

"what?"

　　 The old turtle didn't react for a while.

　　 "It was the little Taoist priest in my palace that day."

　　 Princess Dragon yawned boredly, and added: "He is the benefactor who saved my third brother's soul."

"what?"

　　 Old Turtle heard clearly this time, and then completely stupid in place.