Chapter 429: Five inches and two cents, is it worthy of being called a dragon?

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Du Heng has never suffered.

Because his late wife died young and only this child was left, the Taihu God loved Du Heng very much. You can take away the brilliance of the stars and the moon to satisfy his wish, or you can sit back and watch him execute the palace people to appease his displeasure.

Whatever Du Heng wanted, Taihu God tried his best to satisfy him. If you really can't satisfy him, you can only let him lose his temper and vent his anger.

Even though he was young and fashionable, he didn't think anything of it. The God of Taihu finally sat on the throne, so he naturally wanted his son to live happily. But as I grew older, I realized that things were no longer under my control.

Rebellion and stubbornness are all trivial matters, and contempt for life and arbitrary actions have their merits, but it is not okay to lose one's ambition by playing with things, neglecting one's practice, and just wandering around for fun and entertainment all day long, putting aside one's practice.

Without practice, everything is in vain.

Three thousand years old, he has served three Taihu Gods, and the current Old Dragon is not the last one. If Du Heng does not have enough strength, he will not be able to sit firmly on the throne after he leaves office in the future.

Therefore, Taihu God began to control him, not allowing him to play around, cutting off his contacts with other dudes, and forcing him to practice. Du Heng had complained for a long time, and he kept accumulating them. Only then did he have the Chizhu incident, and only then did he not know how high the heaven and the earth were, and repeatedly offended the Jinting Immortal.

Immortal Jinting learned all these things from Du Heng's mouth.

Compared to Du Heng, Tie Chen is another story. The God of Taihu appointed him as Taihu General and entrusted him with many complicated affairs in Taihu.

At a young age, Tie Chen had to learn to do things, but had no time to practice. The God of Taihu would not even provide him with the means to practice, and even more so, the old prime minister, who had been so pure all his life, was forced to do the dirty work of buying and selling for him, and secretly sold the treasures of the Water Mansion to support Tiechen's practice.

Tie Chen turned to practice the "Forbearance" Jue. The less time he had to practice, the more time he had to squeeze out to practice. The less time he had, the more he had to cherish every sip of the elixir. So far, compared to Du Heng, who was supported by the treasures of heaven and earth and taught by Taihu God, Tie Chen was even better.

Compared with the foundation, Tie Chen is not as good as Du Heng. But if they really wanted to fight, Du Heng would never be Tie Chen's opponent.

Du Heng was a dragon who grew up doting on him. If it weren't for the inherent advantages of the dragon species, it would be a fool's errand to cultivate to the sixth level.

The seventh to sixth grades are to practice spirituality, and the most important thing is to practice spiritual wisdom. To transform into a human being is to gain the human Taoist body and gain the human spirit and wisdom.

Gong Mengbi's elder brother Kang Fatty practiced the method of eating immortals and struggled in the world of mortals. He has not yet reached the sixth level. What kind of wisdom does he have?

It wasn't the old dragon who used tricks and treasures to help, it wasn't the advantage of the dragon species and his extraordinary spirituality, how could he have reached the sixth level in his turn.

Immortal Jinting took a look at it and realized that this little white dragon was a sixth-grade manufactured by relying on the innate advantages of dragon species and treasures. In front of Immortal Jinting, this kind of sixth-grade could deceive him out of his body with just one look. .

He had never suffered, and although he was filled with hatred and hatred, he surrendered easily to the dragon whip.

If he could be tougher and let the Jin Ting Immortal crack a few more whips to vent his anger, the Jin Ting Immortal would still be able to look up to him. But now his knees are weak after being beaten, and even the Jin Ting Immortal has lost interest.

Jinting Daxian ordered the supervisor to drive the sheep.

Three hundred rain workers screamed and crowded into the courtyard, surrounding Tie Chen and Du Heng.

Jinting Daxian said: "You also know that I need the essence of sky thunder to practice. Starting today, you will collect the essence of sky thunder together with the thunder collector. With the help of rain workers, it must not be difficult."

Immortal Jin Ting treated Heilong like a tenant farmer, and now he has his sights set on Du Heng and Tie Chen. How has Prince Du Heng ever done such a thing? He has always been served by others, so how could he serve others?

He was about to have a seizure on the spot and said, "I'm not going!"

There was a thunderbolt and a snap, and Du Heng fell to the ground trembling again.

The rain worker was so frightened that he stamped on Du Heng's face and body with several sheep's hooves. Even the young master of Taihu Lake was trampled on and left many black hoof prints.

The Great Immortal of Jinting didn't talk nonsense with him. He first gave him a whip and then asked: "I'm not discussing with you. Are you going?"

Du Heng glanced at Dragon Whip and agreed with tears of enthusiasm in his eyes.

Immortal Jinting called down the thunder collector and said: "Today, two students, Du Heng and Tie Chen, are driving the rain workers to help. You need to hand over five inches and two points of the essence of the sky thunder today, without any difference."

The mine collector looked shocked and begged: "Great Immortal, let us separate the mines. I am willing to collect three more points and leave the rest to them."

Jinting Daxian said: "You are an expert. As long as you teach them, they will be able to get started soon. Don't worry."

The Great Immortal of Jinting had made up his mind. No matter how much the thunder collector begged, it was useless, so he could only turn his eyes and look at Tie Chen and Du Heng, with a fierce light in his eyes, "If you can't collect enough of the essence of the thunder, don't blame me for cleaning it up." you."

The thunder collector took the lead and turned into a black dragon and soared straight into the sky. Above the clouds, the dark clouds gathered by the thunder collector had not dispersed yet, so there was no need to waste any more time.

Du Heng turned into a white dragon, and Tie Chen turned into a green dragon, driving Yu Gong to follow them straight into the clouds.

The thunder in the clouds is continuous, surrounding the thunder collector. The yin and yang are rubbing together to generate thunder. The thunder gathers and the inspiration never dissipates. In one moment or three, the essence of the sky thunder is born.

Compared with pure thunder, the essence of heavenly thunder is the essence of thunder. It can not only summon thunder, but is also easier to use for practice.

As soon as the white dragon and the green dragon entered the clouds, they disturbed the spiritual ideas in the clouds. For a moment, thunder rushed around and hit the three dragons, making them numb all over.

The rain worker, on the other hand, immediately transformed into a thunder beast and blended into the clouds, showing no fear of thunder strikes.

If the idea is messed up, no thunder spirit will be generated within three seconds.

The thunder collector was furious and flew up to fight with the white dragon and the green dragon. "The clouds and rain can make mistakes, and the thunder can also mess up the magic. What kind of dragon are you? What kind of dragon are you!"

The dark clouds above the sky continued to swell, and the shadows of three dragons struggling among them could be vaguely seen.

The thunder rotates, lightning shoots out, accompanied by screams of pain and dragon roars, occasionally a few dragon scales fly out, a few drops of dragon blood are sprinkled, and the fight becomes a ball.

The black dragon is older, has a fifth-grade Taoism, and is extremely ferocious. There is no way that the green dragon and the white dragon can fight against him.

The thunder collector was angry that they had disturbed the clever plan, and partly to vent his personal anger. He was merciless and beat Qinglong and Bailong until they begged for mercy.

The rain workers have changed from bleating to thundering, and the thunder is getting faster and faster in the dark clouds.

The thunder collector was hit in the face by a thunderbolt, and finally stopped with a sullen expression, saying: "To collect the essence of thunder, you need to have the ability to move yin and yang and mobilize your wits, don't you know that?"

Tie Chen said sarcastically: "I have never done anything to make clouds and rain. Wind and rain will naturally follow. I don't know how to mobilize my wits."

Du Heng covered his face and said: "Why do you have to make clouds and rain yourself? You can just ask the rain workers and rain department. If you can't get the clouds and rain flags, why do you have to work hard yourself?"

The thunder collector was furious: "If you can't make clouds and rain by yourself, do you still deserve to be called a dragon?" He rushed over and gave the two dragons a good beating.

Tie Chen was in pain but did not dare to contradict him and said: "Please teach us, senior brother, otherwise, if we don't pick enough today, we may be punished by the teacher!"

When the thunder officer heard him calling him senior brother, the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't speak.

After all, it was the majesty of Jinting Great Immortal that defeated the anger in his heart, and Cai Lei said: "Come here and see what I do!"