Lu Chuan put one hand in front of Shen Gongbao's eyes.

Shen Gongbao glanced at it and exclaimed: "This...this is..."

As he said that, he quickly closed his voice, glanced around and then whispered: "Is this the Flame Flag Flag?"

Lu Chuan smiled.

"This is your master's treasure. Where did you get it?" Shen Gongbao whispered, with a look of nervousness in his expression.

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "I borrowed it. After the matter here is resolved, this treasure needs to be returned to someone. Master, you can take the protection to avoid accidents, I will leave first."

He called the Winged Fairy to leave together.

"Cry!"

With a fierce sound, a golden-winged roc eagle broke through the clouds and disappeared quickly on the sky.

Lu Chuan originally wanted to call Long Ji to go to heaven together, but after thinking about it, he still thought he would forget it.

First of all, Long Ji is still a sinful body, and he cannot go to heaven without being summoned by the Heavenly Court.

Secondly, even if he went there, he would be in a dilemma between him and the Heavenly Court. Now the catastrophe is basically over, and the key is that he has not cooked the raw rice yet. What if Long Ji is brought to the heavenly family and he will not let him down?

After comprehensive consideration, Lu Chuan decided to go to the meeting alone.

No, he also brought the Winged Fairy with him.

"Chew!"

Halfway through, Lu Chuan, who was behind Dapeng, flipped his palm, took out the Qiankun bag and shook it out, and a yellow light flew out and turned into the Huanglong real person.

However, the treatment of Huanglong Zhenren is a bit miserable at this moment.

I saw that his body was tied with a rope of immortal tie, and there was a talisman seal on his head that Lu Chuan was worried about to stick to prevent his Yang Shen from leaving his body.

In this way, even if Huang Long has the Taoist practice of the Heaven, he cannot use it, not to mention that he fell from the sky after being injured by Kong Xuan that day.

"you……"

Huang Long was locked up for a long time and saw Tian Ri again. Before he could take a breath, he came up with his most annoying smiley face at this moment.

He promised that if he could move now, the first thing he did was to punch an old punch and beat the smiling face flat.

This kid's behavior is really bad!

That day, while he was injured, he slapped his head with a gold brick so many times, and until now he was buzzing in his head.

"Master Huanglong, please forgive me for not receiving well these days!" Lu Chuan said with a giggle.

Huanglong glanced around and saw that they were on the back of a bird at the moment. The clouds around him were falling rapidly, and he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Where are you going to take me?"

"If you don't go anywhere, just go around casually if you have nothing to do."

Lu Chuan stared at him for a while, and suddenly laughed when Huang Long was looking at his heart and said, "Master, the great disaster is over."

"What did you say?"

Huang Long was stunned and a little disbelief. This was too fast, right?

Lu Chuan smiled: "Old Mr. Jiang has been preparing to be a god these two days. What do you think?"

Huanglong's expression changed uncertainly.

"What are you going to deal with me?" Huang Long asked in the end.

Lu Chuan stared at Huang Long and sighed: "It depends on the real person himself."

Kill it, it will definitely not work. If you don’t kill it, you will feel like you’re in a panic and in a dilemma. Lord Lu was thinking in his mind how to avoid suffering.

"What does it mean?" Huang Long asked in confusion.

Lu Chuan's eyes rolled and he smiled and said, "It's very simple. You see, the catastrophe has ended now. We have no grudges in the past and have not been revenge recently. There seems to be no conflict or conflict, right? So I plan to let the Taoist priest go."

"You boy would have such a good heart?"

With a look of contempt, Huang Long's face was full of contempt, and he knew that this kid was not a good person after striking the dozen black bricks that he had photographed him.

"The real person is really happy, knowing that I am not doing business at a loss."

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "I don't bully honest people either. This is how much do you think you are worth in real people? Then bid to redeem you."

"I'll offer myself a price, and then pay the price to buy myself back?" Huang Long was stunned for a moment.

Lu Chuan glanced at Huang Long up and down, and said contemptuously: "How much do you think you are worth in real people?"

He still feels that he is still losing.

Huanglong is famously poor, has no magic weapon, no apprentice, no record, and only has a fairy sword and a crane mount.

To be honest, Lord Lu doesn't like these things.

Huang Long is in trouble now.

His life must be priceless, nothing can be compared, but he can't afford it if he says it is too expensive, and he is too cheap, and he is so cheap, and he is so arrogant. Where can he put the face of a disciple of the Heavenly Venerable?

"This is really a dilemma."

Huang Long smiled bitterly in his heart, which also made him feel itchy when the philandering boy in front of him, and he wanted to slap him away.

"Have the Taoist priest thought about it?"

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "By the way, I would like to remind you that if the Taoist priest's bid is too low, I have the right not to sell it."

Huang Longya was itchy and cursed in his heart because he was about to lose face and get out first, but he was noticed by the little fox.

"You can offer a price!" Huang Long said angrily.

He felt very humiliated in his heart, and the dignified immortal actually fell to the point of discussing selling himself with others.

It's so miserable.

Lu Chuan looked up and down at Huang Long and estimated his price: "A divine dragon in the fairyland, dragon blood, dragon tendons, dragon bones, dragon flesh, dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon balls, these are all priceless treasures, no matter how you say a pound..."

"you……"

When he heard Lu Chuan say something like selling pigs, Huang Long became angry on the spot, his eyes as if he wanted to eat people.

Lu Chuan pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "When I become a true immortal, I want you to have three thousand years of immortal power. Will the Taoist priest agree?"

True qi can also be given to each other. Last time, Yuan Hong gave the banshee's magic power for a hundred years.

Immortal power is a more pure power than the true qi of the immortal way. The two are like the difference between gold and silver.

In addition to this kind of voluntary gift of mana, there is another way to use some secret techniques to force it to absorb.

For example, the dual cultivation method used by the vixen last time when absorbing the true qi of Tu Xingsun was this secret technique, but this is still a gentle way.

He has seen from ancient books that there are some vicious secret techniques among the ancient alien races, which are very domineering and can forcefully absorb the magic power that others have worked hard to practice for themselves.

Once the true qi is absorbed, the oil will be exhausted and the lamp will die, and that side will definitely increase its cultivation.

However, as the ancient alien race disappeared, such secret techniques gradually became lost.

Now if you use this secret technique, no matter who is human, demon, will attract public anger and besieged to death.

"Three thousand years of immortal power?"

Huang Long calmed down and pondered without saying a word.

He has been practicing for more than 100,000 years, but his cultivation level has not increased without any end. Once he touches the bottleneck of the realm, his cultivation level will not increase any further.

According to common sense, it usually takes three thousand years for the true immortal of the Pure Yang realm to become the Taiyi Supreme Immortal, while it takes six thousand years for the Supreme Immortal to become the Daluo Golden Immortal. The Daluo Golden Immortal needs thousands of feet to practice to reach the Ancestral Realm.

These practices are also a kind of accumulation, and in the end, they can only successfully break through the realm and succeed.

Of course, this is just based on the advancement of ordinary immortals.

But there are still some innocence in this world that can ignore this common sense. The speed of cultivation is astonishing and can quickly catch up with these old predecessors.

The three thousand years of immortal power is only half of his cultivation for him. He will not shake his foundation. If he loses him, he can practice again later.

It just took a while.

However, some immortal elixirs and immortal fruits can improve their mana and greatly reduce the time it needs, such as Pantao.

But once Lu Chuan becomes a true immortal, he will gain another three thousand years of immortal power...

It seems that Lu Chuan is very ambitious, but the magic power obtained is ultimately an external object, and it is not as stable as the foundation he has cultivated by himself step by step.

It is easy to fail when breaking the realm, or even die in a disaster.

"I promise you." Huang Long said.

Compared to Guangchengzi and his direct realm decline, the three thousand-year-old immortal power is excellent for him.

Huang Long thought to himself.

If Lu Chuan could suffer a little while breaking the realm, he would also like to hear it.

Lu Chuan smiled slightly: "Trade is done!"

He naturally knew what the consequences of other people's immortal powers were. He could think about it and knew that the magic powers cultivated by the two different methods must be different.

You still need to refine it into the purest immortal power to become your own power, but it is easy to have problems with unstable foundations.
To be continued...