Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

But this thing, he also knew, was different from martial arts practice, and it had to be done step by step.

After all, he has not been in the Taoist sect since he was a child.

Now his only way.

It still comes from the Pingshan ancient coffin.

call--

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Chen Zhao put away the system.

Turn to look underwater.

General Jiuyou is indeed a master of suppressing rivers and subduing dragons.

In such a short time, Ma Laogui had almost completely dismantled the dragon corpse.

There are several things on the bamboo raft.

Dragon bones, a bag of blood essence and a demon pill the size of a goose egg.

I've always heard that the cook eats the cow.

Now he knows.

It turns out that there is such an amazing way to disassemble the keel.

After a while.

Looking at the dragon scale armor that was completely peeled off without any damage on his hand.

Ma Laogui breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

I can't help but feel a little proud.

In the whole world, I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone with his skills.

Secretly admired the dragon armor.

Only then did Ma Laogui come back to his senses.

Place the scale armor on the bamboo raft.

As for the remaining dragon corpses, they are of little use.

He picked up his pennies and quickly docked.

"Senior... Fortunately, the old man has lived up to his mission. The dragon horns, demon pills, blood essence and scales have all been removed."

Ma Laogui moved things to the shore one by one.

He cupped his fists and said seriously to Chen Zhao.

"Senior Ma is broken."

I heard the word "senior" in his mouth.

A strange look flashed across Chen Zhao's face.

It is too strange for an old man who is nearly seventy to call himself this.

"In martial arts practice, those who are masters come first."

"I only lived a few more decades, so how could I dare to rely on my old age in front of my seniors?"

Ma Laogui did not dare to hesitate at all.

See him insisting on this.

Chen Zhao didn't bother to pay attention.

Strength is the most important thing.

This kind of false name means nothing.

He casually picked up the demon pill and put it in his hand.

Just looked at it intently.

He immediately noticed an extremely astonishing demonic energy coming towards him.

Compared with the iron-headed dragon king I met in the Yellow River that day, I don't know how much more terrifying it is.

Worthy of being a dragon.

Ordinary monsters in the water are simply incomparable.

This thing is rare in the world.

After all, apart from the huge Dongting Lake, where can I find the second thousand-year-old dragon?

After observing for a while.

Chen Zhao put it away smoothly.

After a few days, I arrived at Chenjiazhuang and left it with Nuqing Chicken, fearing that it would be able to break through the big demon in one fell swoop and awaken more Phoenix bloodlines.

After putting it away, he looked at the dragon bone again.

If it were in the past, dragon bones would definitely be an excellent material for making magical weapons.

However, now he has the Overlord Gun.

The keel is of little use.

His eyes passed by, and then he looked at the scale armor.

This is also a rare treasure.

If I have a chance to go to Honeycomb Mountain in the future.

Please ask Pin Qi'er Li to make a mountain-climbing digging armor like that of a mountain-moving Taoist, so that you can come and go freely even in dangerous abyss.

Think of this.

Chen Zhao finally looked at the bag of blood essence.

Even if the bag is sealed.

Chen Zhao could also feel a surge of blood rising into the sky.

The thing of essence and blood, the innate thing, intersects with the life of the body.

Even a dragon.

Very little blood and essence was collected.

To people in the Taoist sect, this thing is a supreme treasure for alchemy.

However, he does not know how to make alchemy.

But for people in martial arts, dragon essence and blood are also extremely precious.

With the help of dragon blood, the muscles and bones can be strengthened and the state can be sharpened.

"??loyal???

Put away the demon pill and blood essence.

Chen Zhao looked at Ma Laogui, who was standing in front of him, and couldn't help but admire him.

"This dragon bone is of no use to me."

"Senior Ma has worked hard, so I'll give it to you. It's not a wasted trip."

This……

Ma Laogui suddenly raised his head.

A look of shock and disbelief.

He originally thought that saving one life would be the best outcome.

Unexpectedly, there are unexpected gains.

Although there are no horns, demon pills and blood essence, this dragon bone is still a good thing.

Mix together the natural and earthly treasures and blend them together.

You can also brew a precious medicine.

It is enough to open up the pulse of an incompetent son and inherit the methods of General Jiuyou.

Think of this.

Ma Laogui's eyes were red.

Almost in tears.

He cupped his hands into fists and bowed deeply to Chen Zhao.

"Old man, thank you for your generous help, senior, for my Jiuyou lineage."

"When I go back, I will definitely tell future generations how kind I am to my predecessors."

Chapter 113: A Bodhisattva’s heart is like a vajra’s angry eyes

Following Hu Guohua.

Yang Fang and the two ran all the way.

When he left the Dongting Temple and saw that Hu Guohua had no intention of stopping, Yang Fang couldn't help but frown slightly.

On Junshan Island, thousands of mountains stand continuously.

This place is deep in the mountains, with bamboo forests like the sea.

The mountain roads are rugged and winding.

The further in you go, the more difficult it becomes.

I think there are very few people coming and going here on weekdays.

"That's it."