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Chapter 17 [The old monk captures the dragon!]

Lu Qingyun jumped out of the jungle and walked towards the foot of the mountain, looking for a source of water, hoping to quickly cleanse his stinky body.

Lu Qingyun had just experienced life and death, and he obviously had good luck when he got up. Not long after walking, he saw a cold pool in the distance.

Thick smoke shrouds the cold pool, like a veil, covering its original appearance. There is also cold smoke rising, just like fairies playing, it is very similar to the Yaochi.

When Lu Qingyun saw the water source, he was immediately overjoyed. Without saying a word, he moved his feet and walked straight to the cold pool.

Around the cold pool, green trees and green vines cover and wrap around, swaying and drooping, uneven, and fluttering in the wind.

When I got closer, I looked at the crystal clear water. I could even hear the tinkling sound, which was as beautiful as music.

The clear waves are rippling and the clear water is leisurely. In the cold pool, small silver fish two fingers wide are wandering leisurely.

The sun shines down, and through the pool, the shadow of the whitebait is reflected on the stones in the cold pool. The whitebait may remain motionless, or suddenly swim far away, coming and going, brisk and agile.

Looking to the southeast of Hantan, I can only see a stream, like the Big Dipper, and winding like a snake crawling, stretching away, and the source of the stream cannot be seen at all.

Lu Qingyun leaned over and took a sip. It was clear and sweet, like fine wine, soup, and food. It was so delicious that Lu Qingyun couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls before he was satisfied.

Afterwards, Lu Qingyun took off his clothes.

Anyway, this place is deep in the mountains and old forests, and no one has seen it. Lu Qingyun didn't care about any shame, took off all the clothes on his body, stripped naked, and entered the cold pool.

Not only Lu Qingyun was playing in the cold pool, Lu Yi also found a lot of wild fruits on the mountain. After contacting Lu Qingyun, he found that he was not hungry anymore, so he filled his stomach.

Lu Yi, who had finished eating, spread his wings and flew over the mountains to the other side of the mountains. He would explore the way across the mountains for Lu Qingyun and act as a pioneer.

After passing through deep mountains, climbing over mounds, and crossing fields, Lu Yicai finally saw the presence of people.

In this way, Lu Yi felt relieved and was sure that it was feasible for Lu Qingyun to cross the deep mountains. Afterwards, Lu Yi landed on a branch beside a dirt road and took a rest.

Lu Yi, who had long regarded standing posture as a rest, began to practice with his eyes closed.

"Not good, dangerous!"

Suddenly, Lu Yi felt an aura peering at him, and the hairs on his body suddenly reacted and stood up. The aura was very dangerous, and Lu Yi immediately screamed secretly.

"Sigh, this beast's sense of danger is really powerful. I just locked on it and it reacted. It's amazing!"

After reacting, Lu Yi opened his eyes and saw only a thin old monk in his surroundings, wearing a yellow monk's robe, an earthy yellow shoulder bag hanging on the right side of his body, and holding a rosary in his left hand.

He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and has a long white beard. The beard seems to have never been trimmed, hanging down on his chest, like a fairy.

The old monk just stood on the dirt road, staring at himself, smacking his lips secretly.

"Looking at the appearance of this bird, its vitality is so strong that it has reached the point where it can generate wind with its claws. Its vitality is actually stronger than some eagles. Seeing its posture, it is clear that it is standing and practicing Chinese martial arts. It seems that it should

It’s because you have opened up some spiritual intelligence and can practice independently and become a spiritual beast.”

The old monk didn't know that Lu Yi was a human being. He thought he was just a spiritual bird with some intelligence. He took a closer look at Lu Yi and said suddenly.

"This old monk talks about Chinese martial arts and practices boxing. He is obviously a middle-level expert. I just don't know what the so-called Ming Jin state of this old monk is."

After listening to the old monk's words, Lu Yi couldn't help but think secretly in his heart. But he stared at the old monk, fearing that he would suddenly attack him if he did something wrong.

"This bird has been able to cultivate to this point because it has obviously gone through battles and accumulated a lot of experience. If I can integrate the charm of its movements into my boxing skills, my cultivation will definitely improve a lot. By then, step by step

It is not impossible to enter the realm of holding elixirs and have your whole body plump and not leaking."

The old monk pondered for a moment and then made up his mind. His eyes darkened, he stared at Lu Yi, and he turned his palms towards the ground.

"No, this old monk wants to take action!"

Feeling the old monk's malicious gaze, Lu Yi's heart suddenly sank, and an unpleasant thought immediately arose. He sank his feet hard, moved his wings, and immediately flew out.

Lu Yi immediately wanted to escape from this place and get as far away from this old monk as possible.

"Yes, your ability to sense danger is really great. It can be said that you are very aware of everything!"

When the old monk saw Lu Yi trying to escape, he couldn't help but admire Lu Yi's ability to sense danger.

Immediately, the old monk snorted coldly and said: "Humph! If you want to escape just like that, is it free for me to be a master of energy transformation?"

"Dragon Catcher!"

The old monk whispered, and swung out his right hand, curling his claws into an eagle. The surging energy rolled out, like a dragon.

The old monk's energy came first and caught up with Lu Yi, turning into a cotton ball and entangling Lu Yi.

Lu Yi, who was entangled in the old monk's energy, suddenly felt that his strength was like a cow sinking into the sea of ​​mud. Although Lu Yi flapped his wings vigorously and exerted his greatest strength, his body involuntarily floated towards the old monk.

"You'd better obey me obediently. Shaolin's unique skill of capturing the dragon is not just for words. In addition, my strength has already entered the advanced stage of transformation. You will definitely not be able to escape! Go back to Shaolin with me obediently.

, is the right way!”

The old monk looked at Lu Yi who was brought back by his strength and said with a smile.

The look on his face is like an old man trying to lure a little lolita with a lollipop, quite vulgar!

"This old monk is too powerful and cannot be defeated. It is better to follow his wishes first and follow him to Shaolin. All the martial arts in the world are known as Shaolin. If you follow him back, sooner or later you will have the opportunity to enter the library of Shaolin Temple. When the time comes, steal the secret books.

, pass it on to me from the bottom of my heart, and practice together, so that the gods and ghosts will not notice it. I forgive them, no matter how skilled they are, they will not be able to find out about this matter."

Lu Yi resisted for a while, then realized that it was a useless effort, and quickly thought about it in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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