After graduating, I became the Dragon King

"Brother, we meet again." Xue Chen greeted the beautiful mixed-race youth with crooked eyebrows.

The real stunning beauty, really makes Long Bai never get tired of watching it.

Xue Chen's eyes are full of water all the year round, black and moist, when facing the beauty, the sharpness in the eyes is also restrained, showing extraordinarily sincere, bold and straightforward enthusiasm.

This is natural, and dragons are never shy about expressing their admiration for beauty, which is a beautiful quality of their race.

There was a little smile in Jane Lance's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled into a chuckle: "It's a coincidence."

He glanced at the coffee shop from the corner of his eye, and there seemed to be a young man sitting opposite Xue Chen's seat. His eyes were drooping, and his long eyelashes concealed a little bit of color in his eyes, as if he was apologetic, "You have something to do with others?" date?"

"It's just a coincidence." Xue Chen said indifferently, "I'm about to leave."

He was telling the truth, he was not at all interested in the love and hatred of the original owner, although Liang Zhi looked good, but after a few glances, it was almost the same, and it would be a waste of time for him to stay any longer.

But just seeing Jane Lance passing by, he came out to say hello to him.

Jane Lance nodded, thought for a while, and asked again: "Then are you free now?"

Xue Chen shook his head: "What?"

"I just want to ask you something." Jane Lance looked at the time, "Have you eaten yet?"

Xue Chen: "Not yet."

Jane Lance suggested with a smile: "Then shall I treat you to dinner?"

He smiled lightly, with a kind of well-cultivated restraint, unconsciously revealing a bit of natural dignity.

"Alright." Xue Chen tilted his head, "Then I'll ask for an order!"

"it is good."

Before leaving, Jane Lance glanced at the coffee shop from the corner of her eye. The person who was sitting opposite Xue Chen had been watching them.

Jane Lance didn't care.

……

The place to eat is outside the school, which was chosen by Xue Chen. After a period of investigation and evaluation, he has basically mastered the food near the school, which has effectively improved his living standards.

The environment of this restaurant is not bad, the two are sitting in a booth in the corner, and there are green plants next to them to separate the sight of others.

Jane Lance said that what he wanted to ask for advice was a matter of Taoism. After listening to Xue Chen's words that day, he went back and really looked for some Chinese Taoism research.

Xue Chen said with emotion: "Now the Internet really can find anything."

Magic spells used to be the secrets of each sect, but now you can download the Heart Sutra mantras of each major sect by logging on to the official website of the Daoist Association.

Jane Lans was silent for a moment: "I also spent some money."

Xue Chen: "...It's nice to have money."

Also, simple things may be found on the Internet, but if you want to learn in-depth, it is estimated that you still need to pay.

Of course, it is still much more convenient now than before. In ancient times, it was impossible to learn other people's secrets just by spending money without learning from a master.

Not to mention now, there are a lot of online courses, even if it is the secret method of Taoism, as long as the money is enough, there are sects willing to sell it.

However, Jane Lance still has the knight's own practice in his daily life, and he also has to attend classes. There is not much time, so he only picks some interesting researches.

"I found that local ascetics attach great importance to the relationship with heaven, earth and nature, and there are many ways to communicate with ghosts and spirits in Taoism." Jane Lance briefly talked about her experience, "I think it's very interesting, so I tried to learn Try it, but it doesn't seem to be very successful."

"Are you interested in this?" Xue Chen was a little surprised. Jane Lance used a sword. Generally, practitioners who take the violent route pay more attention to strengthening their strength.

It is rare to come up to communicate first like Jane Lance.

Jane Lance nodded slightly: "I know that there are many cultivation methods in Taoism that can strengthen strength, but knights need to maintain spiritual purity and concentration. I don't think it is the time to get in touch."

Hearing this, Xue Chen couldn't help but look at him a few more times, but he felt a little more appreciative in his heart.

The words "cultivate the mind" are simple to say, but not so easy to practice. Usually, the stronger the practitioner, the more fanatical the pursuit of power will be.

It is very rare for Jane Lance to be able to stand firm in his own direction despite being exposed to a brand new method like this, and not to fall into an obsession with power.

Xue Chen thought about the so-called "chivalry", but he became a little interested.

Jane Lance looked at Xue Chen, and continued: "I think since you can borrow great strength from the Dragon Lord, you should be very good at the art of supernatural powers?"

Whether it was when he surrendered Jinglong King or later when he led the thunder, Xue Chen showed amazing cultivation.

Not to mention anything else, just the punch that put Jin Wangyue into the pit is still unforgettable.

At that time, Jin Wangyue said that what Xue Chen used was the power of a real dragon.

It is very common for ascetics to borrow methods from the gods of heaven and earth, but before Xue Chen, Jane Lance had never seen anyone who could use the power of a dragon so easily.

It can be seen that Xue Chen not only has outstanding talent, but also has a good relationship with that Dragon Lord.

"It's okay." Xue Chen said vaguely, it's not easy to say that I am not borrowing from the dragon, but I am the dragon.

However, it is not wrong to say that he is good at supernatural powers. After all, for a dragon, it takes only a few minutes to go to heaven and earth.

Xue Chen changed the subject nonchalantly: "What kind of psychic spell did you learn?"

There are many schools of spells in China, and each school has different methods of inspiring and inviting gods, and the focus is also different. I don't know which one Jane Lance learned.

Jane Lance took out a yellow talisman from his pocket: "This."

"Use a talisman." Xue Chen suddenly said, "It's okay, but this kind of test is a test of basic skills. You haven't been in elementary school, so it's normal for you to be unsuccessful for a while."

Talisman spells are the most common and basic type of Taoist spells, and the simpler something is, the more sophisticated it is.

If you want to use a thin piece of yellow paper to communicate with the gods, or even gain the power of the gods, there are extremely high requirements for the caster's own talent and cultivation.

This is why the same talisman, some people bathe and burn incense, recite prayers, and draw it is just a piece of yellow paper. Some people draw it casually, and it has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and suppressing ghosts.

This is the difference between talent and cultivation level.

The talisman spell is more demanding than the general talisman spell, because it is not only attached to the talisman paper by the power of ghosts and gods, but also uses the yellow talisman as a medium to obtain connection and communication with ghosts and gods.

Jane Lance naturally understood this truth, so she didn't have much entanglement when she heard the words. She just nodded and said thoughtfully, "Then I'll understand it slowly."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the yellow talisman in his hand again, turned his wrist, pinched the talisman paper with his index finger and middle finger, made a hand formula, and then recited a few spells in a low voice.

After he finished reading, he saw that the yellow talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, turned into ashes in an instant, and floated into the air.

Xue Chen was a little surprised when he made the formula. It was only a short time since Jane Lance said that he was going to study Chinese magic, but his gestures were already very professional, and he was proficient and smooth, almost as good as he had practiced since childhood. people.

In the psychic rituals, hand formulas are a very important part.

In other words, regardless of Jane Lance's cultivation level, at least his posture is already in place.

Based on this tactic, even if he is not a Taoist priest or a knight, the god he wants to communicate with should be treated a little less favorably.

Xue Chen was even more surprised when he saw the yellow talisman without fire.

The burning talisman is the law, and the yellow talisman burns without fire, which shows that Jane Lance's spell should have worked, but Jane Lance said that he failed to get feedback from the god.

I think there is only one explanation, that is, the divine monarch deliberately ignored Jane Lance.

Is it because Jane Lance is not a pure-blood native?

Xue Chen felt that the god was a bit narrow-minded. It was the 21st century, and he still maintained such a strong bloodline prejudice, which was really not conducive to the progress of communication.

Xue Chen couldn't help asking: "Which god are you contacting?"

He was thinking that if he had a chance to meet him in the future, he would do the ideological work of that god-lord by the way, not to discriminate against a half-race, let alone such a good-looking half-race.

Jane Lance looked over upon hearing the words, and chuckled vaguely.

At this time, the ashes of the incinerated yellow talisman fluttered in the air, and then slowly drifted towards Xue Chen as if being pulled by some force.

Xue Chen subconsciously spread his palms, and the ashes slowly fell into his palms.

Jane Lance said, "It's the one you mentioned, Mr. Fubolong."

Xue Chen: "..."

Careless, no flash.

Xue Chen raised his head, just in time to meet Jane Lance's eyes.

Jane Lance looked at Xue Chen, then at the paper ashes in his hand, doubts gradually appeared in his amber eyes: "It's strange, why did the paper ashes fall into your hands?"

Because I am the Dragon Lord you want to contact!

If Xue Chen's Taoist body is still there, the incinerated yellow talisman should go to another realm and be delivered to his real body, so that he can sense Jane Lance's spiritual belief.

But because Xue Chen is now trapped in a mortal body and has no choice but to stay in the human world, naturally he cannot receive letters from another world.

Unexpectedly, the recipient was recognized by the ashes of paper still left in the mortal world.

It can be seen that Jane Lance's talent is very good.

"It's the power of the air conditioner." Xue Chen calmly poured the ashes of paper on the table, and clapped his hands again, "It seems that there was a wind blowing over just now."

"Really?" Jane Lance felt that something was wrong, but couldn't find a better explanation for a while.

Xue Chen changed the subject calmly: "Why did you think of communicating with Mr. Fubo?"

A little smile appeared in Jane Lance's eyes unconsciously. After a pause, he said, "Because you seem to have a very good relationship with Mr. Fubo."

Jane Lance's reason is actually very simple. He doesn't know much about Chinese gods and spirits, and he has only heard of a few of them. He has heard Xue Chen mention Fubo Longjun a few times recently.

Probably because Xue Chen's attitude was very casual every time he mentioned Mr. Fubo, unlike other Taoist priests who were respectful to the gods, Jane Lance somehow felt a little familiar with Mr. Fubo.

Xue Chen thinks that Jane Lance has a good vision in choosing a god, but it's a pity that Mr. Fubo is powerless now.

"Mr. Fubo has something to do recently, and I don't have time to reply to ordinary people's messages." Xue Chen decided to defend himself, so as not to leave a difficult impression on others. After thinking about it, he sincerely suggested, "If you have any thoughts If you tell him, you can also tell me, and I will pass it on to you."

He emphasized, "Guarantee that he will receive it 100%."

Seeing his serious look, Jane Lance couldn't help chuckling: "Okay."

As he spoke, he really thought about it, and then asked seriously, "Then can you ask Mr. Fubo if you have time to go to Lanji Temple this weekend?"

Xue Chen was puzzled: "What are you going to Lanji Temple for?"

Jane Lance: "The skeleton pagoda donated by the group to Jin Wangyue in Lanji Temple has just been built, and his bones will be put into the pagoda this weekend, and then the water and land dojo will be built. Jin Wangyue wants to meet again before entering the pagoda. Lord Fubo's Dragon Might."

"He really asks a lot." Xue Chen said speechlessly, "Are you paying attention to him? Are you giving too much?"

Jane Lance just lowered his eyes and smiled lowly. He didn't say that he really ignored Jin Wangyue at the beginning. It was Xue Chen who just said that he would help him convey the news to Mr. Fubo, so he remembered it.

To him, Jin Mochizuki's thoughts didn't matter at all.

Xue Chenyuan didn't bother to talk to the toad, but it was Jane Lance who spoke. Thinking of Jane Lance's supernatural powers, it hurts the beauty's heart if he can't get in touch with Mr. Fubo all the time, so he said pitifully: " Alright, Mr. Fubo promises you."

Jane Lance was stunned: "...so fast?" Doesn't it even need to make a trick?

Xue Chen didn't change his face: "I know him quite well, and it's very convenient to contact him."

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