"The fourth-order thunder dragon? Is it the late fourth-order thunder dragon?"
Qian Hao asked, his eyes wild.
"No, it was an early stage fourth-level thunder dragon. It killed two Yuanying monks and seriously injured one Yuanying monk."
Ximen Hao said.
"Where is it now?"
Shen Long asked.
"To the northwest, it is more than 10 million miles away from Jinjiaofang City. It may have escaped."
Ximen Hao said.
"Fellow Taoist Ximen, I have to say goodbye in advance."
Shen Long said hello and left in a hurry.
Qian Hao also said goodbye and left, intending to kill the thunder dragons at the early stage of the fourth level.
After leaving Fangshi, Shen Long raised his right hand, and a palm-sized silver boat flew out and entered a magic formula.
The silver boat suddenly lit up with a dazzling silver light and grew to more than ten feet long. There was a silver moon pattern on the boat's body, and its aura was astonishing.
The Flying Spiritual Treasure Moon Boat was captured by Shen Long from the enemy and was rarely used.
Shen Long walked up to the Moon Boat and pinched the magic formula. The Moon Boat lit up with a dazzling silver light and flew towards the northwest at a very fast speed.
Qianhao didn't have a flying spirit treasure, so he couldn't catch up with Shen Long.
They all wanted to kill the early-stage fourth-level thunder dragon to see who was faster.
The flying speed of the moon boat was very fast. In less than half a quarter of an hour, Shen Long arrived at the place where the fourth-order thunder dragon was.
There is a desert island more than a hundred miles in front. The island is in a mess, with many trees broken in the middle, and there are some huge pits with black smoke on the ground.
Shen Long flicked his wrist, and the blue-eyed spirit fox flew out from the spirit beast bracelet.
The nose of the blue-eyed spirit fox sniffed the air a few times, then turned into a ray of light and ran towards the distance.
Shen Long pinched the magic formula, and Ta Yuezhou followed.
The blue-eyed spirit fox flew back, holding a bloody silver dragon scale in its mouth.
"These are the dragon scales on the thunder dragon!"
Shen Long frowned and took the silver dragon scale from the mouth of the blue-eyed spirit fox.
The green-eyed fox sniffed a few times, looked to the southwest, and let out a low cry.
Shen Long understood this and controlled the moon boat to fly towards the southwest at a very fast speed.
After flying more than three million miles, the moon boat stopped, and Qianji Zhenjun flew towards him, his face slightly pale.
Not far away is a deserted island hundreds of miles long. The island is in a mess, and some dragon scales and some puppet remains can be seen.
"Hey, fellow Daoist Wang, where's that thunder dragon?"
Shen Long asked curiously.
"Kill him before me. Fellow Daoist Shen came a step later."
Qianji Zhenjun said, with a look of caution on his face.
Qian Ji Zhenjun was in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he was also a little afraid of Shen Long.
"Killed by you? It seems that I came a step too late. How about I exchange the golden soul pill with fellow Taoist Wang for the blood essence of the thunder dragon?"
Shen Long took out a cyan porcelain bottle.
Qianji Zhenjun readily agreed, took out a silver porcelain bottle and threw it to Shen Long.
After Shen Long confirmed that it was correct, he nodded with satisfaction.
"I heard that a late-level fourth-level thunder dragon appeared, but I didn't expect that this time it was an early-level fourth-level thunder dragon."
Shen Long said.
"If it's a late fourth-level thunder dragon, I can't kill it alone. I have something else to do, so I'll take the first step."
After Qianji Zhenjun said these words, he turned into a ray of light and walked away through the air.
Shen Long didn't stop him. He had already obtained the fourth-level dragon essence and blood.
With a pinch of his magic formula, the Moon Boat returned along the original path and met Qian Hao on the way.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, have you found that thunder dragon?"
Qian Hao asked.
"No, Qianji Zhenjun killed it, I was a step too late."
Shen Long said truthfully.
"Qianji Zhenjun!"
Qian Hao suddenly realized that with Qianji Zhenjun's strength, it would not be a problem to kill an early stage fourth-level thunder dragon.
"Fellow Taoist, I want to return to Fangshi. Can I give you a ride?"
Shen Long said.
Qian Hao nodded and flew down on the moon boat.
The moon boat lit up with a silver light and sped up its flight speed. Before it could reach the destination in mid-air, they returned to Fangshi and each returned to their respective residences.
Shen Long walked into the alchemy room and sat cross-legged on a red futon.
With a flick of his sleeve, the Qianyang Cauldron flew out and landed on the ground.
He opened his mouth, and a ball of green flame flew out and landed at the bottom of the Qianyang Cauldron.
Not long after, the Qianyang Cauldron turned red.
He threw the materials into the cauldron one after another and closed the lid of the cauldron.
After a while, a faint medicinal fragrance floated out from the cauldron.
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In Jinjiao Garden, Ximen Hao and Qian Hao were sitting next to a blue stone table, drinking tea and chatting.
"The Thousand-Ji True Lord killed the fourth-order thunder dragon? Did you meet the Thousand-Ji True Lord?"
Ximen Hao asked curiously.
"No, Fellow Daoist Shen said it. I don't think Fellow Daoist Shen needs to lie to me."
Qianhao said.
Ximen Hao nodded, Shen Long really didn't need to lie.
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A month passed. Song Yan stood at the door of Jinchan Pavilion. She sent out a transmission note and looked anxious.
Not long after, the door of Jinchan Pavilion opened and Shen Long walked out.
"Come in and talk!"
After Shen Long said this, he turned around and walked into Jinchan Pavilion.
Song Yan walked in and closed the door.
"Senior Shen, my husband was injured by a third-level Bijiu and was poisoned by a strange poison. Please help me. These are the alchemy materials that I have collected over the years."
Song Yan took out a golden storage bag and handed it to Shen Long with both hands.
"He was poisoned? Didn't you give him the antidote?"
Shen Long asked, putting away the storage bag.
"My husband took the detoxifying elixir, which is a middle-grade elixir, but the effect is not very good."
Song Yan said.
Shen Long asked about Song Yan's husband's condition, took out a golden porcelain bottle and handed it to Song Yan, saying: "Feed him one pill every half month and take six pills, and the toxins should be eliminated."
"Thank you, Senior Shen."
Song Yan said gratefully and took the golden porcelain bottle with both hands.
"By the way, I'm looking for this kind of strange beast, please pay attention."
Shen Long took out a cyan scroll and handed it to Song Yan.
Song Yan glanced at him and let out a light sigh.
"What? Have you seen this kind of strange beast?"
Shen Long said.
"This junior got a portrait of a foreign monk in an ancient monk's cave in the early years. The spiritual beast under him is very similar to this strange beast."
Song Yan took out a golden scroll and handed it to Shen Long.
Shen Long opened it and found a picture of a burly man in a golden shirt. Under the man in the golden shirt was a spiritual beast.
"Tianyuan Clan!"
Shen Long was pleasantly surprised.
The appearance of the man in the golden shirt is not from the human race, but from the Tianyuan tribe. The spiritual beast under him does resemble the alien beast that Shen Long is looking for, but this man is not the alien race that Shen Long is looking for.
Could it be that the alien race Shen Long is looking for is in the Tianyuan world? His other big opportunity is in the Tianyuan world?
"Take me to your residence and I will personally diagnose and treat your husband."
Shen Long ordered.
"Yes, Senior Shen."
Song Yan expressed gratitude and personally took Shen Long to a secluded small courtyard with green tiles.
Shen Long met Liu Hao in a secret room. Liu Hao's face was pale and he was lying on a blue stone bed with black lips.
Shen Long carefully examined Liu Hao's injuries, took out a golden pill and put it into Liu Hao's mouth.
Not long after, Liu Hao coughed a few times, opened his eyes suddenly, opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of black blood, his face getting paler.
"Husband, how do you feel?"
Song Yan walked over quickly, looking nervous.
"Much better. I couldn't use my strength before."
Liu Hao's tone was weak.
"Thanks to Senior Shen, otherwise you might not have been able to save your life."
Song Yan said gratefully.
Liu Hao was about to salute Shen Long, but Shen Long stopped him.
"You need to take good care of yourself first, and you won't have to do any false etiquette. Little friend Song, tell me how you got this alien portrait."
Shen Long ordered.
Song Yan didn't dare to hide it, so she told it everything.
(End of chapter)
