Dragons only want to be in the water, and don't like to stay in the wilderness

Chapter 42: The poisonous scholar Lu Yue, hit it off at first sight!
"As I recall, after the Lich, there is no more Zhulong, right?"

The immortals' brows were almost furrowed, but some of them were quite open-minded.

Since you are also here to attend the birthday celebration of the third son of Li Jing, you might as well make friends with him. No matter if he is Zhulong or not, you should build a good relationship with him first.

"My fellow Taoist, I am Master Shen from the Chan Sect..."

"Hey, where's the dragon?"

Just as Shen Gongbao said his first and last name, before he had finished introducing his name, Zhulong in front of him disappeared without a trace.

"strangeness."

His eyes moved and fell on the black-armored general and Ao Bing. Since they were here, he smiled and said, "I am Shen Gongbao, a disciple of the Chan Sect. Where is the immortal mountain for you two Taoist friends?"

Hearing this, Ao Bing raised his chin and said, "My father, Ao Guang, is the Lord of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea!"

Shen Gongbao: "Oh."

His smile quickly faded and he turned around to greet other people.

So rude? Ao Bing opened his mouth to curse, but the black-armored general quickly pinched the Third Prince's mouth tightly.

"My Third Young Master, that's Shen Gongbao, the third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect. He's a disciple of a saint, so you must not show him a bad attitude!"

How could Li Jing have all these connections?
Ao Bing's face turned pale. He was not stupid. These people were from powerful backgrounds. Even the nobles from the Shang Dynasty could only hide in the corner and look at the immortals with envy.

Chen Zhu was chatting with Li Jing at this time.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Ming, you are truly extremely powerful. You saw through the day that none of my friends could predict accurately."

Li Jing admired Chen Zhu. While he was smiling, there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.

Zhulong's second words, that Nezha was a monster, also came true. He was born as a ball of flesh and was transformed into a baby after being split open by a sword.

But if he can run and jump as soon as he is born, what else could he be but a monster?
The third sentence states that Taiyi Zhenren will come to accept Nezha as his disciple, and he is now sitting in the upper seat.

Zhu Ming said at the beginning that he came for the safety of the Li family.

"It's just a small ability, not worth mentioning."

Chen Zhu swam gently, his dragon tail sweeping the air: "Take me to see the child?"

Nezha Conquers the Dragon King, this guy is the protagonist, it would be a shame if I didn't see him...

"Hey, isn't this Fellow Daoist Lu Yue?"

Suddenly his ears moved and his attention was completely diverted.

I saw a handsome young man not far away, with a handsome appearance and a long green gown.

It was Lu Yue, a disciple of Jiejiao.

If it were someone else, Chen Zhu would definitely not like them very much. For example, Shen Gongbao would quickly walk away after hearing these two words.

But this Plague God Lu Yue...

"Daoyou Lü Yue?" Li Jing's eyes moved. "Daosheng Lü Yue is a close friend of my master. Jing will introduce you to each other."

"Thank you very much, General Li."

Chen Zhu and Li Jing stepped forward. At this time, Lu Yue was chatting with his friends and talking about his previous experiences.

"That Wa beast is really abominable. It relies on its rooftops to build itself on top of the human's house... Fortunately, I have some tricks... a little trick...

"Master Lu Yue."

Li Jing introduced Chen Zhu to him: "This is Master Zhu Ming. When I heard the name of Master Lu Yue, I couldn't help but want to go up and meet him."

"Oh?"

Lu Yue was surprised. Zhu Ming's true form was not hidden and was clearly visible.

Zhulong, he put away his contempt, smiled and said: "I also see that Master Zhuming has a kind eye, it's really like we've known each other for a long time~"

"Brother Lu, let's not talk about anything else, it's all in the wine!"

Chen Zhu raised his wine glass, and the man and the dragon began to toast each other. Chen Zhu didn't care when Nezha's birthday would start or when the protagonist would appear. All he could see was this Master Lu Yue.

When they had almost finished drinking and were feeling dizzy, Lu Yue smiled and said casually:

"I heard that Brother Lu is quite good at distinguishing poisonous weeds. I am miserable. Sometimes I just like to eat some grass, but I am often hurt by the poisonous weeds and suffer unbearable pain..."

"what!"

Master Lu Yue slammed the table and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Zhu Ming still has such troubles. Who am I, Lu Yue? I am a true cultivator of the Way of Plague. Now I will tell you what the poisonous grass between heaven and earth looks like and how to identify it."

During the banquet, the two began to learn. Chen Zhu was hungry for this kind of knowledge and learned everything he asked!
And Lu Yue, who specialized in the art of plague, also discovered that Zhulong was truly a genius!

He can understand it as soon as it is said and remember it clearly when it is mentioned. It is so consistent with his way.

People who are well-informed can be fellow Taoists.

Finally, when the banquet was over, the man and the dragon were reluctant to part.

"Brother Zhuming, it's a shame that we met too late. Why don't we find someone to talk to?"

This is an affirmative sentence, not a question. Chen Zhu, who is eager to learn, will certainly not refuse:

"That's great. I have a Dragon Palace. Let's go there and continue our conversation!"

Dragon Immortal Palace?
Lu Yue's heart moved. He came here and took a quick look around Chentang Pass. The place he heard the most about was the Dragon Immortal Palace.

It is said that there is a real dragon inside that can cure diseases and save lives. After looking at Chen Zhu's appearance, he naturally understood.

I didn’t expect that Brother Zhuming is so kind-hearted. His senses are even better.

"Brother Zhuming, to be honest, identifying poisonous plants is just the beginning. I also have a Danhuang technique that can harm people, but it can also save people and distinguish right from wrong."

"Brother!"

Chen Zhu was touched. He felt that he had come to the right place this time!

If he doesn’t dig out Lu Yue’s underwear, he is not Zhulong!

If he were in the ancient times, he would only have one hour every year to go to Patriarch Bodhi to study the Fire-Wishing Divine Way and the Golden Light Technique.

If you go to find Han Li or Li Changshou, the time will be even shorter, and it will take decades to barely learn one technique.

But here, he had plenty of time to talk with Lu Yue all night long and teach him hand in hand. When the conversation got excited, the man and the dragon even went to the herbal medicine shop to observe on the spot.

Otherwise, people and dragons went deep into the mountains just to find a plant with a red top.

Many years later, Lu Yue still could not forget this intoxicating collision.

At the beginning, Chen Zhu was like a blank sheet of paper, just listening to everything that was said.

But the more he listened, the more he was able to draw inferences from what he heard, and many questions even inspired him.

For example: "Fire poison is strong, and when it meets cold poison, it often combines with it to treat the disease. If it is combined with spleen dampness poison, it can become a medicine."

Brother Zhuming's third counterargument is: "Since fire poison and cold poison conflict with each other, adding neutralizing medicine can cure the disease. Then if the neutralizing medicine is added with fire poison and hair growth poison, will it become a chronic poison?"

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"If we use the technique of evaporation, wouldn't it be possible to kill people without anyone noticing?"

"Brother Zhuming, you are a great talent!"

Lu Yue held Chen Zhulong's claw tightly and said, "Next time when the teacher opens a school to recruit disciples, I will definitely recommend you to the teacher!"

They seemed to have forgotten that the original purpose was just one: to avoid being killed by poisonous weeds.

This lecture lasted for three years.

The Third Prince Ao Bing, who had been imprisoned in the Dragon Immortal Palace, decided on this day:
"General Black Armor, I think we should escape!"

The black-armored general spoke subconsciously: "Third Prince, think twice before you act... huh?"

"I think we should escape too."

(End of this chapter)