Weird Cultivation, I have a five-organ temple

Chapter 102 Half-step Dragon (Subscribe!)
After Shang Lu left again, the four-legged creature in the melting column closed its eyes, curled up into a ball, muttered something, and then fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, Shang Lu was very excited.

No wonder the demons, alchemists, and others couldn't wait to come when they heard that a new secret realm had been born in Yunhua Mountain.

Even though there are many unknown tricks and dangers hidden in the new secret realm, it cannot stop them.

Not to mention anything else, just a new set of skills or a new spell is enough to make many people willing to take risks.

"Sanniang, it's all thanks to you."

Shang Lu's words came from the bottom of his heart.

He knew very well that he was able to enter the secret realm, avoid danger along the way, and gain benefits, all thanks to Sanniang's guidance.

Sanniang didn't say anything, but just looked back at him.

Although there was a red veil between them, Shang Lu could feel that Sanniang was smiling at him.

As he walked, Shang Lu discovered that the atmosphere of turmoil and violence around him was becoming more and more intense.

These auras came from the strange snake that turned into a dragon. It seemed that they were very close to the Dragon Pool.

After walking for a while, Shang Lu saw traces of fighting on the ground and the surrounding rock walls.

The broken rocks and collapsed ground were all proof that the battle between the two wizards was extremely fierce.

I just don’t know who will win and who will lose?

Suddenly, Shang Lu heard strange roars coming from the cave in front of him.

Sanniang waved her hand, motioning him to follow, and then she flashed and quickly floated in the direction where the roar came from.

Seeing this, Shang Lu crouched down with a knife in hand and quickly followed.

Not far away, I saw light ahead.

It was actually a white bead, suspended in the air, emitting bright light.

Below the light ball were two red lanterns, swaying in the darkness.

It flickers, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, which is very strange.

No! Shang Lu quickly saw clearly that it was not a red lantern, but two eyes flashing with blood!

Then, Shang Lu saw the owner of these eyes—a giant snake with sharp horns on its head!
Most of the snake's body was submerged in a pool.

It should be the so-called Dragon Pond.

The Hualong Pool was filled with a dark red liquid.

This liquid looks like blood, but it is full of spiritual energy, evil spirit and resentment.

Different energies and different forces collide and converge in the Hualong Pool, giving people a strong sense of confusion.

The Dragon Pond blocked Shang Lu's view, making it impossible for him to see how long the strange snake was.

However, judging from the big head of the strange snake sticking out from the surface of the pool, its body is definitely neither short nor small.

This snake head alone is as big as a cattle!

The snake scales covering the head are like shields, flashing with cold light and extremely hard.

But the sharp horns on the giant snake's forehead seemed to have grown newly.

It pierced through the solid snake scales and tore the flesh on the giant snake's forehead, causing streams of dark red blood to flow out along the sharp corners, dyeing the giant snake's head red.

At this moment, the giant snake was spitting out its huge tongue, looking manic and painful, and struggling continuously in the Hualong Pool, as if it was suffering some kind of torture and torment, and was eager to escape.

As the giant snake struggled, Shanglu saw more of its body emerging from the water and discovered that it was shedding its skin.

Every time the giant snake shed its skin, the pain on its face increased. At the same time, a beam of white light would spit out from its bloody mouth and fly into the bead floating in the air.

The giant snake was obviously unwilling to spit out white light, but it couldn't stop it.

It struggled and jumped up again and again, trying to swallow the beads floating above its head.

But this was also in vain. No matter how it jumped, it couldn't reach the bead.

However, when the giant snake leaped up, Shang Lu noticed that there were many wounds on its body where it had shed its skin.

These wounds were both new and old, and it was obvious that they were caused by someone cutting out flesh and blood with a knife.

Shang Lu immediately turned his head and looked at Sanniang.

The bloody meat paste he ate should be the flesh and blood cut out from these wounds, right?

I have to say, Sanniang really knows how to find the right place to strike.

The place where the snake has just finished molting, even if there are scales and skin, is in a fragile and soft state, which is suitable for cutting.

If you cut somewhere else, it would be difficult to penetrate because of the solid snake scales.

While Shang Lu was observing the giant snake, a voice full of anger but weak at the same time came from beside the Hualong Pond:
"Feng Boyuan, why do you have to go against me? Can't you just turn a blind eye and let me refine the dragon pearl?

As long as I have the Jiaozhu, I can establish a great circulation in my body, awaken the witch meridian, and thus glimpse the door to heaven and earth, step into the realm of heaven, and extend my life by another hundred years!
You know, I have been stuck in the Zhoutian realm for fifty years!

If I can't break through, my life span will run out in a few years!

Do you really want to watch me die?"

Shang Lu looked in the direction of the voice and soon saw a man sitting on the ground, covered in wounds and blood.

It was the elderly witch officer who was good at using paper figures and bean soldiers.

All around him were paper ashes, bean powder, and many torn ghost hands and corpse hands.

Even his own body was torn into several pieces, and it was only with the help of a few strange magical powers that the broken parts of his body were connected together and did not fall apart.

The older witch officer's eyes were bloodshot and filled with resentment.

Following his gaze, Shang Lu soon saw the young wizard named Feng Boyuan.

The wounds on his body were no less than those of the older wizard.

His entire body was covered in blood and flesh, not an inch of intact skin.

There were many damaged Nuo masks on his body and on the ground around him.

The rocks, karst pillars, etc. around the two people were shattered into pieces.

Feng Boyuan spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and said weakly:
“Qiu Haishan, if you had not killed innocent people indiscriminately and had not used the flesh and blood of innocent people to help you refine the dragon, it would be fine for me to turn a blind eye.

But now, as soon as I close my eyes, innocent people are crying out to me, asking me to help them get revenge!

How can you let me turn a blind eye to this?"

The elder wizard Qiu Haishan roared with a ferocious look:

"Cry out injustice? What injustice are they crying out for? It is an honor for these ordinary people like ants to be able to help me take a step further on the road!

They should be proud and should be proud!
Feng Boyuan, don't think of yourself as a saint. Don't you also treat ordinary people as firewood? Your food, clothing and daily expenses are all the blood and sweat of the people, not much better than mine!"

After a pause, Qiu Haishan's tone suddenly changed, full of temptation:
“Feng Boyuan, as long as you turn a blind eye, I can give you half of it when the dragon pearl is formed.

By then, you and I will break through together, wouldn’t that be wonderful?

Although you are from the Feng family, you are just a concubine's child. It is probably difficult for you to obtain the rare treasures needed to break through the Tongtian realm, right?
Are you willing to be stuck in the Zhoutian realm for your whole life and never make any progress?"

(End of this chapter)