"Weak?" Long Junchen shook his head with a chuckle, glanced at the black back, for fear of offending the god under the water. Did he quickly withdraw his gaze, and said with a dry smile: "I didn't see where they are weak. They just looked like they were so sucking and want to pretend to be a little lamb? Are you sure you weren't kidding?"

"Don't look at their thick skin and thick flesh, not that resistant to fighting. So-called there must be brave men under heavy rewards. Think about it, they have so many treasures, especially the dragon blood that prolongs life and the dragon bones that help people ascend to heaven. I don't know how many people want to get it, and I don't know how many people covet for many years. As long as they have money and desires, there will be terrifying weapons. Terrifying warriors and terrifying dragon slayers are here to deal with these dragons. Although these dragons look fierce, they face real biological and chemical weapons, the desires that come to their faces like locusts, and facing the crowds of those people, they can't do anything except be beaten."

Qianhen said, with a hint of hatred and disgust on his face. When Long Junchen saw his expression, he suddenly remembered the scene of the centurion killing the dragon before. Countless people waved their arms, sang victory with triumphantness, and drank dragon blood. The whole picture was full of greed and desire.

Qianhen ignored the changes on Long Junchen's face, swallowed, and continued to say: "The large-scale massacre of the dragon clan by humans has greatly reduced the number of dragon clans. In addition, the dragon race has extremely weak reproductive ability. It may be possible to hatch a cub in a few hundred years. It will take thousands of years to become a real dragon with self-defense and self-consciousness. Moreover, these dragon cubs are very weak when born and will easily die. For example, this one here, if we hadn't taken care of Hei Shi for his care, this child would have died long ago." Qianhen sighed while shaking the cage in Long Junchen.

Long Junchen nodded slightly and agreed to Qianhen's explanation. His eyes turned, and from the centurion just now, he thought of the dragon-patterned porcelain from the centurion just now, and thought of the main purpose of his trip. So he pondered the words for a moment and asked quickly: "By the way, Qian, Grandpa Qian?" However, as soon as he asked, Long Junchen discovered that he didn't know how to call this old man. Qianhen smiled kindly and waved his hand indifferently, "Call me Qian Deacon, anyway, you will call me that in the future."

"Oh, Deacon Qian." Long Junchen nodded, not realizing what was hidden in Qianhen's words. He continued to ask: "Deacon Qian, do you know that these surviving dragons have anything to do with dragon-patterned porcelain?"

"I knew you were going to ask this." Qianhen snapped his fingers, as if he was not surprised at all. He paused and replied: "Dragon pattern porcelain, I know you are very curious about it. Let me explain to you this way. The reason why these dragon pattern porcelain is called dragon pattern porcelain is because the soul of the real dragon is hidden in their openings. Each living dragon corresponds to a dragon pattern porcelain. Simply put, the dragon pattern porcelain and the real dragon are in a symbiotic relationship. The porcelain is broken, the dragon dies; the dragon falls, and the porcelain is empty."

"What, there is this thing?!" Long Junchen suddenly opened his mouth wide when he listened to Qianhen's simple description. He never expected that this dragon-patterned porcelain would have such a connection with the real dragon similar to the death contract. A simple porcelain was actually tied to such a huge life. He felt that this fact was absurd, absurd and terrible. The terrible thing was how a dragon's life could be tied together with a porcelain bottle so hasty.

Long Junchen wanted to subconsciously refute, but found that everything he had experienced recently seemed absurd and unrealistic. He had become what he was now, so what could he have more imagination to look forward to what would happen next? It seemed that for Long Junchen, he could only accept it with peace of mind.

Qianhen didn't explain anything, he looked like an old god. He narrowed his deep eyes slightly. He narrowed his deep eyes so hard that he could no longer see the deep eyes in his eyes. Many things were not explained because they exist objectively, not because they didn't want to explain, but because they couldn't explain why the sun rose from the east. If you came to the earth on the first day, you might be attracted by its dazzling light. However, if you have been living on the earth, you will not feel new to the sun. You will only curse the hot sun in summer and secretly curse the weakness of the sun in winter.

Dragon pattern porcelain and dragons do have the same connection as death contract, including the pieces that Long Junchen encountered before. Long Junchen thought to himself, I wonder if they are still there, and whether they really correspond to a dragon one by one. In this case, if these dragon pattern porcelains are gone, the dragon behind them may also be dead, but at least, Ye Gong has good dragon pictures, so he will still keep them well.

As soon as he thought of this, Long Junchen hurriedly blurted out and asked, "By the way, I have a dragon-patterned porcelain, am I?"

"Yes, you do have the life and death of a dragon. You are the dragon vein, the absolutely pure dragon vein, you have this power."

An exaggerated silly smile appeared on Long Junchen's face, and the corners of his mouth were hanged exaggeratedly on his earlobes. He never dreamed that he could actually control the life and death of a dragon by chance. Is this really?!!?

"Don't be too happy too early. Since this dragon pattern porcelain is in your hands, then if this dragon dies, then you have to bury the dragon with you." Qianhen saw Long Junchen laughing so hard that his tone changed, and his tone suddenly became cold. The kind-hearted old man appeared murderous intent in an instant. Long Junchen was stunned when he heard this, then immediately jumped up and shouted, "Hey, hey, why? No, it's the dragon pattern porcelain and the dragon have a death contract. What does it have to do with me? The dragon dies, why should I go to bury it with you!! That porcelain is broken when it falls. I don't want my life to be ended so hasty!"
Chapter completed!