"What you know must be some peripheral information, and you don't know the specific situation of the trial road at all."
"Several people in my family's ancestors have entered the trial road of the battlefield of all races."
"Although this road of trial is just a corner of the battlefield of all races, it is also extremely dangerous."
"Gods once fell, true immortals once shed their blood, and masters from all races once conquered here!"
"In many places, even if a Dao Lord enters, he will immediately die!"
"An ancestor of my family drew a partial sketch of the trial road when he was transforming into a Tao, regardless of the oath of heaven."
"It marks some dangerous places and blessed places on the road of trial."
"With these things, you may be able to survive on the Road of Trials a little longer."
"There is no need to say thank you or not between you and me, but I heard that there is a magical fruit called the Zhuyan fruit on the road of trials. After eating it, you can stay young forever and never grow old."
"If possible, could you get me one?"
Zhou Motong blinked and said shyly.
Okay, so I’m waiting here!
"It's easy to talk about. As long as I meet you, I will get one for you even if this beauty fruit grows in the sky."
"But you shouldn't be too old, right?"
"If you look at the age of the human race, you should be considered the predecessor of my grandparents, but if you look at it by the standards of the dragon race, you are not yet an adult, right?"
"According to this standard, it will probably take a long time for you to enter old age. As for whether you can find the art of beauty now?"
Jiang Chen frowned and asked.
"What do you know? Beauty has no age distinction."
"Even if I don't need to keep my face now, I will always need it in the future. I can ask an alchemist to help me make a good-looking pill. When I grow up, when I reach my prettiest and most beautiful age, I will take another pill. Then I will It will be the most beautiful until death."
Zhou Motong shook his head and said very proudly.
"OK!"
Jiang Chen said helplessly.
Monks age more easily than warriors because their bodies are not as strong as warriors, and their energy and blood are not as strong as warriors.
Qi and blood are the most fundamental things to maintain appearance.
When a warrior's blood energy dries up, his appearance will become old. If the blood energy is strong, or the old warrior is willing to spend a certain amount of blood energy to maintain his appearance, this is completely possible.
But it is actually not easy for a monk to do this.
In order to maintain their appearance, female monks either practice some evil magic or take some beauty-preserving elixirs.
But that's for humans.
Zhou Motong, a black dragon, also loves beauty so much. It turns out that women’s love of beauty is innate and has nothing to do with race!
In fact, the dragon clan has strong energy and blood and ages much slower than the human clan. Zhou Motong doesn't need to be so anxious at all.
But this trial road is really good, and it even contains the Zhuyan fruit, the main medicine for refining the legendary female monk's rare-to-find Zhuyan Pill.
Now think about it, this trial road is not just a reminder, it may also be a treasure place if you mix it well.
"Hey hey hey."
"That's pretty much it."
"Here, this is a partial sketch of the trial road drawn by my ancestor."
"My ancestor is really stubborn. Just for drawing such a sketch, his body and mind were completely destroyed, and he was burnt to ashes by Taoist fire!"
"But I heard from the old man at home that he didn't just sit down naturally, but that his fighting skills with others had damaged his roots, and there was a risk of both body and soul being destroyed. So sooner or later, both body and soul will be destroyed, so it's better to use some residual heat before death."
Zhou Motong said carelessly.
What a great grandson of our ancestors!
Jiang Chen took the yellowed scroll from Zhou Motong's hand, opened it carefully, and was stunned for a moment.
This sketch is really sloppy!
"Is your ancestor a soul painter?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but complain.
There are a few very scrawled lines on the map, and there are flowers, trees, monsters, skeletons, and random things on both sides of the line.
What a sketch!
Could this picture be any more sloppy?
It's no wonder that he violated the oath of heaven and revealed part of the content of the trial road. This scroll was not destroyed by the power of heaven.
This soul scroll, maybe not even Heaven can understand what it is!
"Is there a possibility that Zhou Motong's ancestor was afraid that the scroll he left behind would be destroyed by the power of heaven, so he deliberately painted it like this?"
Jiang Chen comforted himself in his heart.
"I don't know if it has a soul or not, but it is said that this was really carved by the ancestor with his spiritual power. What I brought here is the original original."
"But I didn't even open it and look at it. I didn't expect that my ancestor didn't have any talent for painting."
Zhou Motong explained.
"Is that so?"
When Jiang Chen heard this, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he had some plans in mind, but he couldn't implement them yet.
"I will accept this soul scroll first, and I will try my best to help you find the Zhuyan Fruit you mentioned."
"You finally came out, why don't I treat you and take you to eat something delicious?"
Jiang Chen said, and then casually put the soul scroll into his arms, and actually put it in the inventory.
"Hey, where does this little sister come from?"
"Senior Brother Chunyang, is she your new disciple?"
Chang Yao walked out of her room, saw Zhou Motong next to Jiang Chen and said something.
Today's Zhou Motong indeed looks more immature than Chang Yao.
"Little sister?"
"Who do you think is the little sister?"
Zhou Motong's head was covered with black lines, he pinched his waist and looked at Chang Yao domineeringly and said.
"Cough cough cough."
"Chang Yao, don't be unreasonable!"
"This is a friend of mine, and she is older than you. You should call her sister."
Jiang Chen quickly came out to smooth things over and said.
He was afraid that the two of them would fight if they disagreed.
Now Zhou Motong has returned to the peak of Qi refining realm, and is much more powerful than Chang Yao.
Even if both of them were at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, Chang Yao would not be Zhou Motong's opponent.
Jiang Chen fully understands the suppression from the Tao level.
Although Zhou Motong has not stepped into the Dao Realm, she is indeed a great monk in the Xiaoyao Realm, and her inheritance is unfathomable.
Although she is not at the peak of Qi Refining now, her strength is definitely comparable to that of the Visualization Realm, otherwise she would not have come out to find Jiang Chen.
And if she wants to enter the visualization realm, she can do so at any time, but she wants to avoid the thousand-year trial, so she wants to suppress the realm and prevent herself from breaking through quickly!
"Little sister?"
Chang Yao blinked and said tentatively.
"Let's go!"
"Let's go eat!"
Zhou Motong glanced at Chang Yao and pulled Jiang Chen away to the outside of Chunyang Taoist Temple.
Jiang Chen gave Chang Yao a very helpless expression and was pulled away by Zhou Motong.
"If you have such a bad temper, please don't become my sister-in-law, otherwise you will really suffer from it in the future!"
Chang Yao muttered in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen and Zhou Motong turned back to look at her at the same time.
Then Jiang Chen and Zhou Motong looked at each other, their expressions were a little unnatural.
"Children love to talk nonsense, so don't take it to heart."
Jiang Chen smiled awkwardly and said.
"I think she probably wants to be her sister-in-law!"
Zhou Motong curled his lips and choked Jiang Chen with an unhappy look on his face.
"Look at you, why are you getting more and more outrageous as you speak?"
"Stop talking about this, what do you want to eat? There are many delicious food in this flower city."
Jiang Chen quickly changed the topic.
"Children only make choices, I want them all!"
Zhou Motong said angrily.
