Chapter 334 Nine-Colored Scales
Zhi Baixiao was so scared that he took a step back, and then he found that the guy he called a little dragon had woken up.
The look he gave her just now came from it.
These eyes are golden.
Vertical golden pupils.
Although he looked small, when he woke up he felt a kind of oppression that made Zhi Baixiao feel suffocated.
Jiuse yawned, "Old man, who are you calling small? Huh?"
Jiuse's tone was a little hard for Zhi Baixiao to understand. Yang Zengyue didn't notice that it was angry, so he just let it talk to Zhi Baixiao.
Zhi Baixiao was stunned by the nine-colored aura and said awkwardly, "Well, I was just kidding, senior, don't take it to heart."
Jiuse said rudely, "Senior? That's not the right name. I'm your ancestor!"
Zhi Baixiao coughed several times in a row. He really couldn't call out the name of his ancestor.
He had no choice but to look at Yang Zengyue and send her a signal for help.
Yang Zengyue looked down at Jiuse.
He found Jiuse standing with his hands on his hips, waiting for Zhibaixiao to call him ancestor.
Zhi Baixiao was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
I didn't expect this dragon to be so vengeful and petty. It's a pity that Yang Zengyue still said good things about it.
No, Yang Zengyue clearly said it was a funny thing, but it doesn’t feel like that.
Yang Zengyue ignored the verbal fight between Jiuse and Zhibaixiao, but he didn't expect that the combat effectiveness of Jiuse's verbal cannon would increase instantly after he woke up.
Although it was great before.
But this will feel completely different.
Zhi Baixiao looked at Yang Zengyue helplessly. Yang Zengyue lowered his head and glanced at Jiuse: "Don't bother with a junior. Besides, he calls you ancestor, so what should I call you?"
Jiuse chuckled and said, "No, I can't let you call me ancestor."
"Okay, you must have something wrong when you woke up at this time, tell me."
Jiuse didn't expect Yang Zengyue to be so familiar with his temper. "I sensed the power of a magical weapon that can quickly restore my strength, so I woke up."
Jiuse scratched the top of his head, and his claws made the scales rustle.
It hurts just to hear it.
Yang Zengyue glanced at Jiuxiao. At this moment, only the magic weapon of the master who set up the formation was working. "Is this the magic weapon you are talking about?"
Jiuse looked at the Xuansheng Pan and nodded: "Where did he get the magic weapon?"
Jiuse was very confused about this.
Could it be that Yang Zengyue’s master is so powerful that he can obtain the Xuansheng Disk?
Yang Zengyue told Jiuse that the Xuansheng Disk was found among the magical instruments left by the ancestor.
Jiuse muttered to himself: This is impossible. At Lu Xingyun's age, he couldn't have created the Xuansheng Disk.
Furthermore, it sensed a very familiar aura on the Xuansheng Disk.
This Xuansheng Disk has a lot to do with the missing person.
Where did Lu Xingyun get these magical weapons? Why is that person's shadow everywhere?
Jiuse actually wanted to meet Lu Xingyun at this moment.
Yang Zengyue had thought about the question of the Nine Colors before, but she couldn't find the answer, so she thought that these magic weapons were all refined by Lu Xingyun.
After receiving the reply, Jiuse directly said, "Impossible. Even if his strength is beyond compare, he can't refine a magical weapon with traces of time."
Yang Zengyue was surprised: "Traces of time? What does that mean?"
Jiuse pointed at the Xuansheng Plate with his claws: "This magical instrument is very old. It is not from Lu Xingyun's time."
"Can you help me ask this later? The answer is very important to me and Lian Ying."
If what Yang Zengyue said was true, then Lu Xingyun had only been born for more than a thousand years.
The Xuansheng Plate is at least tens of thousands of years old, unless Lu Xingyun is not a person from a thousand years ago.
Yang Zengyue kept Jiuse's words in his heart, planning to ask Lu Xingyun again when he had the chance to meet him in the future.
"Okay, I'll ask for you when I see my master next time." Yang Zengyue guessed that there was a big secret behind Lu Xingyun's magic weapons.
What kind of person is the one that Jiuse and Lianying are looking for?
From these magical instruments, Yang Zengyue could tell that he was definitely a person of extraordinary talent.
Both strength and personal charm.
After Jiu Se drew the formation in Jiuxiao, he jumped onto Yang Zengyue's palm, and then jumped onto the Xuansheng Plate.
He stroked the various patterns engraved on the Xuansheng Plate with his claws and murmured, "These runes are not from Lu Xingyun..."
Jiuse looked at Yang Zengyue, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
In the end, nothing was said because only Lianying, Guifu and the others could understand.
Yang Zengyue walked over and said, "You said the Xuansheng Disk can help you recover faster. Is there anything I can do?"
Jiuse looked at Yang Zengyue gratefully and said, "I need the help of the three reincarnation lotuses on your wrist."
Yang Zengyue agreed without even thinking, "Okay, when?"
Jiuse was not in a hurry: "Wait until it's convenient for you, I'm not in a hurry."
Anyway, I have been sleeping for so long, it doesn’t hurt to wait a few more days.
"Okay, I have to go to Zhaoqi Mountain and wait until I get back to Sikun Mountain."
There is a formation there, so even if something big goes wrong, it won't affect the surroundings, and won't be discovered.
Jiuse nodded quickly: "Okay."
After thinking for a while, Jiuse tore off a scale from his arm and handed it to Jiuxiao: "Master Jiuxiao, place this scale on the Xuansheng Plate, and then use your power to activate it. When the scale and the Xuansheng Plate become one, the power of the Xuansheng Plate will increase a lot."
Jiu Xiao was flattered and quickly took it, thanking him: "Thank you, thank you, senior."
He also didn't know what to call Jiu Se, after all, it had existed for much longer than them.
Jiuse seemed to have guessed their thoughts: "Just call me Jiuse, just like Yang Zengyue. This is my real name."
Jiuxiao and Zhibaixiao were surprised that the dragon was so kind and said, "Okay, okay."
Jiuse treated the wound from the scales being pulled out. Seeing this, Yang Zengyue gave it a plaster and said, "Here, try this."
This was something she had tinkered with out of boredom. Its function was to heal wounds, so it should be somewhat effective.
Jiuse took it and stuck it on the scales. After a while, that position began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It returned to its original state in an instant, and there was no sign that a single scale had been removed.
Even new scales grew.
Jiuse looked at Yang Zengyue in shock: "You, what kind of medicinal plant did you use to make this medicine? Why is the effect so good?"
Yang Zengyue did not hide anything: "The medicinal plants obtained from the Guifu Secret Realm, and several special medicinal plants picked in the Butterfly Valley."
She added water from Yueying Spring into it, so it had this effect.
Jiuse didn't know about Yue Yingquan, so he thought it was a plaster made by Yang Zengyue using blood as a guide. He kindly reminded her: "Don't try so hard. Your blood won't last long if you use it like this."
Yang Zengyue didn't refute, and said "hmm", "I won't use it next time."
Yueyingquan is a secret, and she must not let more people know about it.
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