Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!-Chapter 136: I Heard Oysters Are Pretty Good
Good grief, really something, huh!
Chen Nuo’s eyelids twitched; this was probably the Fire Element, right? Won’t the remaining transformations each have a different style too?
Impressive indeed.
Ao Ling took a step forward, her slender fingers snapping lightly, and a ball of flame appeared in her palm.
The entire hall instantly became unbearably hot.
Chen Nuo raised an eyebrow; this flame was even stronger than Li Fire.
For someone like Chen Nuo, who used the Li Fire Bell every day for cooking, he was all too familiar with the sensation of flame temperatures.
Ao Ling manipulated the fire, transforming it into a tiny Fire Dragon that coiled around her arm, lifelike and vivid.
Small as it was, no one could overlook the energy contained within—not that Chen Nuo would, of course.
Feeling the rising heat around him, Chen Nuo shook his head in resignation; although the appearance had changed, the intelligence was still quite touching.
Playing with fire indoors without considering the surroundings, not to mention the decor—if anything in the room hadn’t been provided by the system, this heat would have likely turned the place to ashes long ago.
At this moment, Ao Ling felt incredible; she could clearly sense all the Fire Spirit Power around her and found controlling it remarkably simple, as if it were a part of her body.
Furthermore, she knew that this flame was just in the most basic stage; it would only get stronger as she became more skilled!
There would be even more extraordinary aspects to discover.
Ao Ling wanted to change into other shapes, but since the rest had not yet awakened, she could only play with the Fire Dragon for a while before withdrawing it.
Excitedly, she exclaimed to Chen Nuo, "Master, what do you think?"
She felt her power had indeed improved significantly, and it was truly exhilarating!
She was a bit obsessed with this feeling.
Chen Nuo leisurely sipped his tea without immediately responding; almost moved by Ao Ling’s intelligence.
Nodding his head, he commented indifferently, "It does look pretty good."
After all, they say clothes make the man, and a saddle makes the horse—change the form, and it’s different.
Then again, when it comes to power, Chen Nuo didn’t think there was much to say; no matter how strong, it wasn’t particularly meaningful.
As long as it’s Chaos Residence, anyone who displeases him could be dispatched with just a slap.
As for Ao Ling’s flame, it was nothing compared to the True Spirit Nine Transformations he could easily conjure, flames of much higher quality.
Way too simple.
Pretty good looking?
Ao Ling was taken aback, her face flushing slightly, but her fiery red hair made her complexion seem healthy rather than overly flushed.
Recollecting herself because of Chen Nuo’s remark, Ao Ling felt a sense of relief in her heart, almost losing herself to the newfound power before.
Her inner desire to grow stronger was simply too intense.
It was just like her master to see through the heart’s demons with a single comment.
Admiration welled up inside Ao Ling.
While Ao Ling continued to build up Chen Nuo’s strength in her imagination, Chen Nuo, oblivious to this, suddenly remembered the reward the system had given him before.
He placed the Dragon Emperor’s Blood Heart Art on the table and looked toward Ao Ling, saying, "Take this, study it on your own, and ruminate over the parts you don’t understand. You must learn to explore."
"If you really don’t get it, just skim through; all roads lead to Rome, it’s all the same stuff in the end."
By the name alone, Dragon Emperor’s Blood Heart Art was clearly perfect for Ao Ling, and such an issue was almost impossible to occur.
And don’t ask him about the parts you don’t understand; his response will always be two words: Don’t know.
Is it a Superior Immortal Method?
Ao Ling didn’t look at it but instead bowed respectfully.
"Thank you, Master!"
After rising, Ao Ling then picked up the... Dragon Emperor’s Blood Heart Art?
Ao Ling gaped, somewhat taken aback; wasn’t this a Cultivation Technique of the Dragon Clan?
As she opened it and took a look, Ao Ling was instantly captivated. It was powerful, mysterious, and connected to bloodline—it was a cultivation technique that could continuously enhance the strength of one’s Bloodline Power! 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
How, how impressive!
If this is real, could I possibly advance and become a Golden Dragon?
Or even reach greater heights!
The power of the Dragon Clan’s Bloodline Power must inevitably originate from their first patriarch, the Ancestral Dragon.
If I can keep moving in this direction, it’s easy for Ao Ling to imagine her future achievements.
"Are you still going to eat or not?" Chen Nuo grew somewhat impatient, standing there dumbfounded; it was somewhat awkward for him to eat.
"Eat, eat, eat!" Ao Ling snapped back to reality and quickly sat down.
These Miraculous Elixirs and other mystical items—how could she possibly refrain from eating them!
By now, she understood why her master mentioned the matter of the food expenses—turns out, her master eats divine objects!
No wonder!
These divine objects, forget a single gemstone, even if it cost her the entire Dragon Palace for just one meal, it would be worth it!
At this moment, in the East Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Guang, who was enjoying life, suddenly shuddered and felt a chill.
"Husband, what’s the matter?" The Dragon Queen noticed Ao Guang’s unusual reaction and asked with concern.
Ao Guang shook his head, somewhat astonished, "Nothing much, I just feel that the Dragon Palace is a bit chilly."
After saying this, he asked the Turtle Chancellor to bring a blanket to cover himself. He was very puzzled in his heart.
He, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, was feeling cold, and in his own East Sea?
The Dragon Clan behind him chuckled, "This is the East Sea, naturally it is a bit colder in the sea."
"But I have lived in the Dragon Palace for so many years, such a thing has never happened before," Ao Guang was not convinced by the Dragon Queen’s words,
How could he, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, be affected by the weather?
"Perhaps it’s an illusion," Ao Guang consoled himself,
The Dragon Queen did not answer but watched Ao Guang quietly. Could it be that he was feeling weak?
That’s normal after so many years.
Thinking to herself, the Dragon Queen recalled that the West Sea Dragon King’s wife once mentioned to her that oysters were effective. Should she give it a try?
No sooner said than done!
With a wave of her delicate hand.
The astute Turtle Chancellor caught sight of this and said leisurely, "Dragon Queen, may I have your orders?"
"For tonight’s banquet, make oysters the main dish."
"Yes," replied the Turtle Chancellor, quite puzzled but knowing well the art of being an official. If he could avoid asking questions, he would, sometimes feigning ignorance was the best way to get along.
"Why suddenly fancy oysters?" Ao Guang asked curiously.
Although the delicacy was quite good, it was not something that should simply replace the main course.
"I just suddenly wanted to try a different taste," the Dragon Queen said with a smile, diverting the topic, "Do you think Ling’er will succeed?"
"Of course!" Ao Guang straightened up somewhat proudly, "Who else’s daughter would she be?"
"She definitely has succeeded in becoming a disciple, otherwise she would have run back here long ago," Ao Guang affirmed.
"Our daughter will certainly not disappoint us."
The Dragon Queen nodded and sighed, "I just don’t know when we can see her again."
Ao Guang was taken aback, his mood also dipped, but he still took the Dragon Queen’s hand and consoled her, "Don’t worry, to us, a thousand years, a hundred years, is but a blink of an eye."
While the Dragon King and Dragon Queen were quietly sentimental, little did they know what Ao Ling was thinking. Otherwise, Ao Guang would surely have paid a visit by now.
For Ao Ling, this was beyond just having a wind-breaking cotton-padded coat, it was nearly costing him his life.
Just after one meal, and she already coveted the entire Dragon Palace.
Terrible!
