They didn't know that Shen Lian had intended to let Ao Peng notice it, otherwise, with the means of the bone blade, the mere eighth realm would not be able to see the clues.

"Master's disciple, haha, it's really shabby."

Ao Peng saw the dilapidated wine shop and directly used his magic power to shake open the door.

The house was ordinary. A young Taoist priest was drinking alone. A four or five-meter-long dragon-transformed centipede was lying on the table.

Ao Peng's pupils shrank slightly, and he could no longer suppress his greed.

"Immortal wine worms transforming into dragons are just like this, right? I'm lucky. It seems that my chance to become an immortal and ascend to human immortal is in Yingchoujian."

"Hahaha."

Ao Peng laughed loudly and observed the centipede closely.

More than 900 years of Taoism is not worth mentioning. The main thing is the pure dragon blood displayed. It is hard to imagine that a middle-low-quality wine worm has such an experience.

Ao Peng did not notice the shocking eyes of Gu Fu and the others.

In the eyes of the immortals of the Dragon Palace, everything in the wine shop is normal.

The walls were mottled, the ground was damp and cold, and it smelled of mold.

The cultivation of the immortal disciples was shallow, with only a weak qi and blood in their bodies. They probably had not even started the internal skills, and what they got was the inheritance of the strongman.

They came to Yingchoujian from afar, most likely to worship in the Dragon Palace.

Ao Peng raised the corners of his mouth, a mere strongman was not easy to control.

Gu Fu and the others had completely different perspectives.

The walls and the ground were covered with worm silk, and the house was like a demon's nest. The shadows in the corners were constantly wriggling, and the surface cracked into a bloody mouth.

Especially the shadow under Ao Peng's feet, the bloody mouth was ready to move.

The crow perched on Shen Lian's shoulder was also unusual. He stared at it for a long time, and there seemed to be endless Huangquan Qi in the bird's beak.

Immortal disciples?

It was clearly a demon!!

Shen Lian sipped the wine and glanced at the bone blade helplessly.

Gu Ren's weird smile of evil taste deliberately did not block Gu Fu and the others' perception, just because he liked the sharp contrast between them and Ao Peng.

"Stop it, erase their memories."

Shen Lian sent a thought to Gu Ren, and then the shadow entered the minds of the two.

He stood up and said, "Master, I heard that brewing a top-grade wine worm can exchange for a place to go to the Dragon Palace. I wonder if it is true or false?"

"Of course."

Ao Peng came back to his senses, his chest heaving violently.

"You can follow me back to the Dragon Palace in the North Sea. I will recommend you to the True Dragon with profound Taoism as a disciple, and you will rise to prominence in the future."

He carefully took out the magic wine jar and sealed the centipede in it.

Shen Lian smiled but said nothing.

[Bima Wen (15065.76%)]

Professional promotion will dilute the experience tenfold, but the experience of Bima Wen is enough to be promoted to the third level.

The centipede seems harmless to humans and animals, and its Taoism is less than a thousand years, but in fact, with just a thought, its Taoism can immediately soar to more than four thousand years.

And Bimawen's professional experience is still accumulating.

Ao Peng thought he had sealed the centipede, but the latter had a fruit core in his mouth, and the storage space was sending a large amount of dragon marrow fruit into his stomach.

Shen Lian glanced at the ghost gourd. Myna had just found a piece of the insect armor of the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord not long ago, which was more than enough to use as a stone egg to upgrade to the fourth level.

He was looking forward to it.

The immortals in the Dragon Palace saw the scene of the inferior dragon beast turning into a ten-thousand-year-old demon.

Chapter 346 Sixth-level profession [Eight Taotie]

Red clouds swept over Yingchoujian, and the sky was getting dark.

Ao Peng could no longer restrain his greed and wanted to return to the North Sea Dragon Palace as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, he had official duties after all. In addition to Yingchoujian, he had to collect all the wine bugs in the towns within the scope of the North Sea Dragon Palace.

"Come with me."

Ao Peng didn't even look at Gu Fu and the others, and took Shen Lian to a distance of 20 to 30 miles.

This place is full of reefs, and it is a dangerous place for strangers to enter by mistake.

Ao Peng's expression was uncertain, and his soul kept looking at the centipede. His mood inevitably became anxious, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

The centipede was too magical, even far superior to ordinary immortal wine worms.

Once offered to the North Sea Dragon King, it would definitely have the opportunity to become an immortal. Looking at the Four Seas Dragon Palace, it is not certain that a human immortal will appear in ten years.

After Ao Peng calmed down, he realized that the centipede was extremely hot.

He was just an eighth-level alchemist, and was far from the ninth-level perfection that impacted the human immortal. If he rashly let his fellow Taoists know about it, something big would definitely happen.

How could he keep the opportunity to become an immortal?

Ao Peng shuddered. There were countless ninth-level alchemists in the Four Seas Dragon Palace who could not make any progress, and even got stuck at the pass for four or five hundred years, and finally became indescribable monsters.

If the news spread, he would be dead.

Ao Peng could no longer restrain his malice, "I heard that you are the disciple of Zhu Ganglie, I wonder how Zhu is now?"

"Master has passed away, so I can only try my luck in Yingchoujian."

"Oh, that's it."

Ao Peng sneered, veins on his forehead bursting, and his magic power kept surging.

Shen Lian did not speak, the bone blade on his waist was slightly unsheathed, and the starling stared at Ao Peng with interest, wanting to taste the taste of the demon dragon.

"What's your name?"

"Zhong Wen."

A loach-like dragon beast emerged from Ao Peng's forehead, intending to silence him to prevent the news from being leaked.

"Zhong Wen, a common man is innocent, but he is guilty of holding a treasure."

At this time.

Shen Lian took the initiative to say: "Master, Master once taught me a wonderful way to raise insects, and centipede wine worms are bred through this wonderful method."

Ao Peng's magic power stopped abruptly, and his breathing became rapid.

"Master, look, as long as we feed the centipede with any spiritual material that can purify the dragon's blood, it will continue to transform."

Ao Peng quickly communicated with the magic weapon and took a pill into it.

[Dragon-Eyed Ghost Bug Appears and Grows, Bimawen Experience +7.47%]

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. The Dragon Palace Taoist priests had a lot of good things in their hands. It turned out that the idea of ​​occupying the magpie's nest was right. If they were given the stone eggs to raise, they could get a lot of experience for free.

Anyway, the bone blade has already separated some shadows to attach to the stone eggs.

Shen Lian used the bone blade to keep an eye on the movements of the stone eggs at any time. If there was anything unusual, he could take it away quietly with the help of the teleportation tree.

Ao Peng had already thought of the scene of himself becoming an immortal. If he got the method, wouldn't he be able to ascend to the throne of the Dragon King of the North Sea Dragon Palace?

"It's true..."

"Continue to raise it for a while, the wine bug will most likely turn into a real dragon."

Ao Peng's greed overwhelmed his murderous intent, and he hurriedly asked: "What is the specific content of the method?"

"Master asked me to use the method to exchange for a place to worship in the Dragon Palace. If I can successfully practice the immortal method, it won't be too late to tell the immortal master."

"Okay, okay, your master is right..."

Ao Peng's facial features were distorted, but he didn't continue to investigate.

If what Shen Lian said was true, it would be a great opportunity.

Ao Peng felt it was ridiculous. How dare a mere mortal threaten an Eighth Realm Taoist priest like him? Once he entered the North Sea Dragon Palace, wouldn't he be able to control him at will?

He looked Shen Lian up and down.

He had no magic power, and was just a strong man with blood and energy. His sea folks were not very special, so he should not be valued by the real dragon.

While thinking, Ao Peng poured the useless pills in the storage bag into the magic weapon.

Shen Lian gained another wave of experience for nothing.

"Master, how do you think I should go to the Dragon Palace?"

"Don't worry, I will take you to the gate of the North Sea Dragon Palace. You wait for a while, and a real dragon will come to accept you as a disciple."

"Even if it doesn't work, I can personally recommend it to a real dragon with profound Taoism."

Ao Peng watched the centipede grow vigorously. Its Taoism progressed slightly, but its size became larger and larger.

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