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Chapter 1238 Shaking the Ding(2/2)

Along with the sound of the dragon's roar, gray mist sprayed out from the Dragon Cauldron, as if something was about to poke out.

Amidst the wind and thunder, the entire Kanglong Cauldron expanded rapidly and turned into the size of a small mountain. In the black clouds, the body of the cauldron became blurred, and streaks of black lightning as thick as a bucket shuttled through the clouds.

"What is that?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Dark clouds were lingering high in the sky, but someone could faintly see that in the cauldron that had been enlarged dozens of times, there was a huge phantom of a dragon's head slowly emerging.

dragon!?

Is there a dragon sealed in the Kanglong Cauldron?

Yi Yun held his breath. This dragon head was simple and vast, and the terrifying dragon pressure rushed towards him as it appeared. Its gaze seemed to have traveled through infinite time and was directly focused on him.

For a moment, Yi Yun felt the amethyst in his body trembling slightly, and a voice seemed to resound in his mind. This voice came from the dragon's roar in the clouds, and it seemed to imply that Yi Yun could not hear it.

The language I understand is ancient and profound.

But this feeling only passed away in a flash.

"This is, this is..." Mo Shanqing suddenly became excited at this moment. He turned his head suddenly and looked at Yi Yun in disbelief.

This dragon roar, as well as the protruding dragon head, are strange phenomena that have never appeared before. Could it be that this seemingly slow disciple can completely inspire the Kanglong Cauldron?

Although the so-called "wisdom root" that inspired Kanglong Cauldron was illusory, in fact, Mo Shanqing also knew a little bit about the standards of this "wisdom root". He did not expect that the young man in front of him actually met the conditions mentioned by his ancestor.

Originally, it would have been good if a few people appeared in a year who could make the Kanglong Cauldron sing. But today, a person appeared who could bring out the Kanglong Cauldron's treasures, and there were two of them. Another one appeared that was even more exaggerated. Such great luck unexpectedly fell.

It happened to me, I don’t know how the ancestor should reward him!

Thinking of this, Mo Shanqing became more and more excited. He didn't know what special treasure could be elicited this time, otherwise the vision wouldn't be so exaggerated!

However, just when Mo Shanqing was extremely excited, the black dragon's shadow began to slowly dissipate, and the dragon's roar that echoed between heaven and earth also disappeared.

The Kanglong Cauldron began to shrink slowly in the soaring wind and thunder. Within a moment, it returned to its previous appearance. It was suspended quietly in the vortex, as if everything just now was a dream, as if it had never happened at all.

of.

Mo Shanqing's eyes widened. He stared hard at the Kanglong Cauldron, expecting the Kanglong Cauldron to shoot out a few rays of divine light into Yi Yun's dantian, but he waited for a long time, but nothing happened.

This...is it over?

No treasures were elicited at all?

Mo Shanqing was stunned. Yi Yun's process of shaking the cauldron was more exaggerated than that of the girl before, but there was no reaction at all. How could this happen?

He thought he was going to make a great contribution, but in the blink of an eye, his joy was all in vain.

"Uncle Master, what's going on?"

Four direct disciples gathered around, looked at Mo Shanqing, and looked at Yi Yun curiously. Isn't this the same guy who invited the old scalper to drink when he entered Wanshenling? This guy actually also has the power of wisdom.

people?

"Uncle Master, has this young man passed the examination?" the direct disciple named Ji asked.

Mo Shanqing was still immersed in the ups and downs and could not recover for a while. Only when he heard this question did he show a trace of hesitation.

He has never seen this situation before.

When it came to shaking the Kanglong Cauldron, it was natural. However, such a large battle did not lead to any treasures, which made him very confused.

"You... try sacrificing blood again." Mo Shanqing looked at Yi Yun and said.

Yi Yun frowned. Although it was okay for him to sacrifice a few drops of blood, he was not happy to be ordered like this by Mo Shanqing.
Chapter completed!
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