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Chapter 1081 Dragon Marrow

"It's easy to chat with smart people." The fat man stuffed a big mouthful of meat into his mouth, eating it all over his mouth.

Wang Lang took out his ears, which was a bit amazing. Can he live well even if his body is rotten?

The fat man ate the crisp bones and chewed them loudly, and he didn't feel idle in his mouth. He continued to lower his voice to Wang Lang, "There is only one reason why Yin Ke helped the Dragon Slayer Real Man."

"Can the Dragon Slaying Real Person help Yin Ke extend his life?" Wang Lang asked back.

The fat man gave Wang Lang a glass of wine, "Smart man, I'll make up for you as a friend!"

Wang Lang picked up the wine glass and the two drank it all in one go.

Recalling what Yin Ke said before leaving, "The slaying dragons is coming, who will take the lead in the world? Fighting for hegemony! Fighting for hegemony! What does this mean? Who wants to fight for hegemony? Who is the real person who kills dragons? Who are you?"

The fat man smiled mysteriously, and did not answer Wang Lang's question for the first time, but instead pointed to the bowl of water left by Yin Ke on the table.

"If you guessed correctly, this glass of water should be the corpse-removing water developed by the corpse-driven sect itself."

Wang Lang first put down the fat man's unanswered questions, and his eyes regained the bowl of water.

I was afraid that Yin Ke would make something wrong and didn't dare to drink it. Now it seems that there is nothing, and people may just want to help.

There is a little common sense that after being bitten by a poison, you will definitely find something to detoxify near its life.

After being bitten by the zombies of the corpse-driven sect, only the corpse-driven sect can configure the antidote. The bowl of water in front of you is the corpse-driven sect water.

If you let a zombie bite in the future, you can still save your life.

The corpse-driven sect's martial arts use the power of zombies to achieve their goals, but it seems that Yin Ke's own kung fu is so strong that he has nothing to say. If he doesn't say anything else, he doesn't need to move his butt when he hits Wang Lang.

Both of them looked at me and I looked at you. They didn’t want to drink it just now, but now they both want to drink it, even if the water is the water that Yin Ke washed with chopsticks.

Both of them were embarrassed to say this, so they tacitly walked around this matter.

"Brother Wang is from Longmen. I don't know what position he holds in Longmen? With Brother Wang's ability, he is either a hall master or a deacon in Longmen, right?"

Wang Lang smiled, "I'm just a dragon king."

Hahaha……

The fat man laughed.

"I like Brother Wang's pretentious technique, which is fresh and unconventional, unconventional, unique and eye-catching! Drink one!"

The two picked up the wine glass and drank it.

"Brother No. 1, is our master really going to become an immortal?" Wang Lang said gossip.

"It's nonsense! How many immortals have been cultivating from ancient times to the present, who can become immortals? How many who have sought immortals throughout the ages to the present, how many who have been seeking immortality? Those who have ascended to the sun in the day are all people with ulterior motives." The fat man ate his waist with big mouthfuls.

"Brother No. 1, why did you run away just now?" Wang Lang said curiously.

The fat man's eyes rolled around, looked around, then reached out to greet Wang Lang with his ears.

Wang Lang stretched his neck and handed it to his ears.

The fat man looked around with a scammer's eyes, "The Suzaku Guard, the real dragon-slaying real person, is chasing me."

"Surf Guard?" Wang Lang's eyes were dull when he heard this. There was a Xuanwu Guard just now, and now there was another Suzaku Guard.

"Why are you chasing?" Wang Lang said curiously.

The fat man laughed and reached out and asked Wang Lang to put his ears over and obey.

Wang Lang obediently leaned over and listened to his ears.

The fat man smiled, "I don't know either."

Wang Lang looked at the fat man with a dark face, really wanting to skew the fat man on the stick and bake it.

The fat man was immediately retribution, and the thing that was late to burn his mouth was so hot that he breathed in.

After eating, the fat man lowered his voice and said, "I'll tell you the truth. I snatched the Dragon Slaying Real Person."

Wang Lang stared at the fat man with his eyes.

He looked disbelief. The real person who slayed the dragon was so awesome. This fat man's kung fu was similar to Wang Lang. Where did he get the courage to grab things? Wang Lang was so bold that he didn't dare to do this.

Wang Lang felt that this fat man was bragging.

The fat man also saw Wang Lang's doubts and also saw that Wang Lang thought he was bragging.

In order to prove that he was right, the fat man took out a small thing from his pocket, which was only the size of his thumb, and it was a small tube. He didn't know what it was inside.

"That's it." The fat man shook the thing in his hand.

Wang Lang took the thing from the fat man and studied it. He opened the lid and a pungent smell came out of it.

All the diners present turned their heads and looked here at each other, frowned, and a few looked at them with bad looks.

The fat man hurriedly covered the lid.

"Don't mess around." The fat man stuffed the thing into his pocket like a treasure.

"What's this?" Wang Lang was also stunned by the smell and looked at the fat man with disgust.

"Do you know Lu Sheng?"

"The one who told Ying Zheng about the destruction of Qin Hu Ye? One of the two alchemists who forced Qin Shihuang to burn books and bury scholars?" Wang Lang asked back.

The fat man focused his attention, "Hehe, Brother Wang's history is okay, he is talking about him. Didn't this person finally talk about it? Some unofficial history says that he and another person were sent out by Qin Shihuang to find the elixir of immortality. But in the end, Qin Shihuang passed away, you know. This person still did not appear in the end."

"What then?" Wang Lang asked.

"Do you really think he hasn't found the elixir of immortality?" The fat man suddenly smiled.

Wang Lang stood there in a daze, "So, have you found it?"

"No." The fat man laughed.

Wang Lang really wanted to skew this fat man and put it on the barbecue rack to grill it.

"Although he has not found the elixir of immortality, he has found another thing. Although it is not as good as the elixir of immortality, it can definitely increase the strength of the power, and his life span can increase for many years from person to person. If his kung fu is strong, it will be no problem to grow for more than ten years."

"So unrestrained? Is the Creation Pill or the Unrestrained Pill? Is he meeting Xiao Yan?" Wang Lang looked at the fat man.

The fat man had a confused face, "What kind of flame?"

"It's okay, you keep talking." Wang Lang said.

"Dragon Marrow. This thing is called Dragon Marrow." The fat man lowered his voice.

"Just that smelly thing?" Wang Lang glanced at the fat man's trouser pocket.

The fat man nodded, "That's right, that's it."

Wang Lang looked confused and felt that the fat man was telling a fantasy story here.

"Ask another question, does Brother Wang know where the Zhou Dynasty rose?" the fat man asked with a smile.

"Didn't Emperor Wu of Zhou carry the flag from Qishan to defeat Zhou?" Wang Lang didn't know why the fat man asked this.

"Yes, it's Qishan. Does Brother Wang know why it's Qishan?" the fat man asked again.

"There are dragon veins there, and it's the west side, it's not that the wind blows from the west to the east. The emperor, the leader, of course, has to stay upstream." Wang Lang said casually.

"You're right, the dragon vein."
Chapter completed!
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