"Ancestor, I would like to see you."
In the water cave, Li Zhige looked at the little turtle dragon with a wide mouth, curled lips showing a row of sharp teeth, blood-red eyes, and a head full of fleshy flesh, and asked calmly, "Guan Ji, why are you here to see me?"
Yuan Ji knelt down on the ground, spoke respectfully, and said with a sincere expression, "Ancestor, I, Yuan Ji, am of dragon bloodline, but unfortunately I have not been able to develop powerful magical powers. It is not easy to meet my ancestors. This is Yuan Ji's destiny. Now The ancestor also stayed in the Heishui River for some time. Yuan Ji was bold and willing to ask the ancestor to pass down a powerful magical power, so that Yuan Ji could meet the ancestor. "
Looking at Yuan Ji who was kneeling in front of him, Li Zhige had a strange expression and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Just now, he was thinking of deceiving Yuan Ji about his cultivation skills, but before he could speak, Yuan Ji took the lead in asking for his magical powers.
Li Zhige, who has magical powers, can do it.
Calling the wind and rain, making waves, and soaring into the clouds and mists, these are the innate magical powers of the dragon clan, and the little turtle dragon will definitely be able to do it.
Summon thunder and sky fire, I wonder if the little turtle dragon can do it.
There was also the magical power of spitting wind and thunder and painting the ground like a river that he learned from the Yinglong Dragon Ball, but Li Zhige was unwilling to teach it to the little turtle dragon.
Although he was new to the Earthly Immortal Realm, Li Zhige also knew that spitting out wind and thunder and drawing the earth into rivers was definitely a great magical power.
After thinking for a moment, Li Zhige decided to teach the little turtle a combat skill that was unique to the dragon clan.
Looking at the little turtle kneeling in front of him, Li Zhige said in a calm tone, "Shanji, as you said, it is fate that we meet. You want to learn powerful magical powers, but magical powers cannot be achieved overnight. . How about I teach you a fighting method?"
The little turtle dragon raised his head, a little disappointed, and raised his hand to Li Zhige, "Thank you, ancestor, for this."
The ancestors refused to pass down magical powers, but only the fighting methods. The little turtle dragon was very disappointed. The method of fighting is, to put it bluntly, martial arts.
He, the little turtle dragon, thought that his martial arts skills were not bad, but he needed powerful magical powers.
In the immortal world, monks fight with magic weapons, spells, supernatural powers, and martial arts.
Many demon kings will have a special weapon to display their martial arts.
His little turtle has a twelve-section steel whip made from cold deep-sea iron. It weighs more than a thousand kilograms. One whip can break mountains and divide large rivers.
As far as Little Turtle Dragon knew, Yang Jian, the Erlang God of Guankou, made a three-pointed sword with two blades. His eldest cousin, Prince Mo'ang, made a bright silver spear with superb marksmanship. Lu Dongbin, the head of the Eight Immortals, made a sword that was astonishing to the gods and ghosts.
But his martial arts skills fell behind after all.
Martial arts, spells, magic weapons, magical powers, monks fight, magic weapons and magical powers are the most powerful.
The ancestor said that he would pass on the fighting method, but the little turtle dragon was not interested. He hoped that the ancestor would pass on two powerful spells to him, or give him a powerful magic weapon. If he could teach him a powerful magical power, Better.
Li Zhige also saw the little turtle dragon's thoughts, but he, Li Zhige, did not have any powerful spells to pass on to the little turtle dragon, let alone a magic weapon to give to the little turtle dragon.
Spells, magical weapons, magical powers, Li Zhige lacked these things even more than the little turtle dragon.
Pointing out a finger, the fingertips glowed green and hit the little turtle dragon right between the eyebrows.
Li Zhige taught the little turtle dragon the supreme combat skills inherited from the Dragon Clan of Yinlong Mountain in the previous world: Dragon's Soul Capture and Sky-Tearing Claw.
Feeling the two extra combat skills in his mind, the little turtle dragon was stunned.
After a while, the little turtle dragon raised its head, its body trembling faintly, and said with excitement on its face, "Thank you, ancestor, for passing on the Kung Fu! Thank you, ancestor for passing on the Kung Fu!"
Seeing the excited expression on the little turtle's face, Li Zhige was a little baffled.
Isn't it just two combat skills, and it's not a powerful magic spell. I really don't know why the little turtle dragon is so excited.
In fact, this was Li Zhige's mistake.
Although the gods and demon kings in the Earthly Immortal World are also proficient in martial arts, the Dragon Clan does not have specialized combat skills, such as Dragon Roar to Capture Souls, Dragon Roar Eight Tones, Heavenly Claws, and Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, which are exclusive to the Dragon Clan.
As long as the Dragons in the Earthly Immortal Realm reach adulthood, they belong to the Immortal Gods and have countless magical powers and spells to learn. Therefore, the Dragons in the Earthly Immortal Realm basically do not study the combat skills suitable for the Dragons.
But Yinlong Mountain is different.
In the Hidden Dragon Mountain in the previous world, although the dragons were more tyrannical than the humans, they were not that tyrannical. In addition to the innate magical powers of soaring clouds and driving mist, casting clouds and rain, and making waves, they also don't know magic, so the dragon clan of Yinlong Mountain in the past generations have developed combat skills unique to the dragon clan.
This dragon's combat technique is specially developed for the dragon's tyrannical body, and can maximize the power contained in the dragon's tyrannical body.
The little turtle dragon had obtained the two combat skills of Dragon Roar Soul Capturing and Sky-Tearing Claw. He quickly understood how much these two combat skills increased his combat power, so he was filled with excitement and thanked Li Zhige repeatedly.
Seeing that the little turtle dragon was so excited, Li Zhige was about to ask him if he wanted to practice the exercises.
However, before Li Zhige could speak, the little Turtle Dragon stood up. He hesitated for a moment, looked left and right, and said to Li Zhige mysteriously, "Ancestor, Turtle Ji has a great opportunity and good fortune to share with you."
Seeing the sneaky appearance of the little turtle dragon, Li Zhige couldn't help but asked with a smile, "What chance?"
The little turtle dragon looked around and said in a low voice, "A great opportunity and great fortune to be able to live forever!"
Li Zhige's body suddenly trembled and his eyelids trembled.
Live as long as the sky, have the same king as the earth, live forever, that is the power of the Golden Immortal! The little turtle dragon actually has the opportunity to become a golden immortal and share it with him?
Under Li Zhige's gaze, the little turtle didn't show off. He asked Li Zhige mysteriously, "Has our ancestors ever heard of Monk Tang?"
Before Li Zhige could answer, the little turtle's voice became excited, "Old ancestor, it is said that the Tang monk who came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty was a great good man who practiced for ten generations. If you eat his meat, you can live forever. "
"Just now, there was a report from a little demon under my command that they saw a Western monk in the lower reaches of the Blackwater River. If I guessed correctly, this Western monk is the monk who went to the Western Heaven to learn Buddhist scriptures, and Monk Tang is among them!"
"Ancestor, wait until I catch Tang Monk, and we will share Tang Monk's meat together."
Looking at the excited and sneaky little turtle dragon, Li Zhige's face trembled and he asked with strange eyes, "Guru Ji, who told you that you can live forever after eating Tang Monk's meat?"
