Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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The third of the eighth shift! Brother Yun is about to unveil the mystery of the capital step by step, and ask for a monthly pass every step of the way!

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The silver-gray sedan slowly passed through the night.

Lingyun quickly ended the chat, he frowned and said, "How can a magic sword like Dark Storm be obtained by just Chen Jiangui?"

It's a pity that neither Paul nor Jester could answer him, because the two had never seen Chen Jiangui holding this sword, and they didn't believe that Chen Jiangui could actually get this magic sword, and they were equally puzzled.

Ling Yun thoughtfully, muttered: "It seems that the Chen family's influence in the United States is definitely not small..."

Ling Yun never believed that Chen Jiangui alone could get such a terrifying magic sword by going to the United States alone.

However, these are no longer important. Now, this magic sword has become Ling Yun's possession.

"It is estimated that he will definitely feel distressed now... Hehe..."

There is no doubt that losing the dark storm is even more distressing than Chen Jiangui losing his life.

However, if it weren't for this magic sword, Ling Yun's sure-kill strike in the air would definitely have cut Chen Jiangui in two, and he would surely die.

"It's just that since he has this magic sword, why doesn't he use it for your first embrace? Doesn't he want to turn you all into his loyal subordinates?"

Ling Yun quickly asked the second question.

"Boss, he doesn't dare, really, except for you, no ordinary blood clan member dares to do such a thing. This is self-defeating and will be attacked by the soul power of the Demon King Dinast..." Jester muttered murmured.

"However, I didn't feel that I was being attacked by my soul?" Ling Yun wondered.

"Boss, that's because your soul power and bloodline power are too powerful, far surpassing Dinast... You are the nemesis of all blood races..." Paul explained with a smile.

Suddenly. Lingyun suddenly thought of something, he said sullenly: "Since you know that if I give you your first embrace, you will be attacked by Dinast's soul,

Why let me give you the first hug? "

Jester hurriedly explained: "It's not what you imagined, boss, because you are not a blood clan, this sword is in the hands of ordinary humans. It is just an ordinary sharp sword, it only has a deterrent effect on the blood clan members... "

Paul followed closely and said: "If the bloodline of ordinary people is strong enough, you can also use the dark storm to give the blood clan the first embrace again, but we didn't expect that your bloodline is really, really powerful and indescribable... ... we really didn't think about it."

"So that's the case, then it seems that I'm wrong to blame you..." Ling Yun said casually, and asked again: "What level of blood race wouldn't be afraid of the deterrent power of this magic sword?"

"At least it is the rank of the Grand Duke. However, that damn Chen Jiangui, maybe because he is the most mysterious ancient martial artist in China, so when he was a viscount, he dared to take out this sword. It can only be used as a sharp sword..."

Paul's analysis is correct, Chen Jiangui reached the Viscount. He found that he dared to touch this sword. He relied on his ability to fly, thinking that he was absolutely invincible when facing Chinese ancient martial arts masters, so he wanted to take the dark storm to shock those of the Chen family. Descendants of blood. So that they could obey orders and serve him more carefully, but they didn't expect that before returning to Chen's house, they met Ling Yun tragically, and he really deserved his bad luck.

"Where is the other magic sword Shenfeng now?"

Ling Yun faintly. I began to look forward to the other of the two magic swords.

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After returning home, Ling Yun walked through the sky and came to the basement. He met Cao Tianlong. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he left the basement by himself and went back to his room to practice.

Everything can be delayed, but cultivation cannot be delayed. He will soon reach the Qi training period, so every second counts.

Early the next morning, after Ling Yun finished practicing, he called Cui Lao directly and asked him to find a way to find a slaughterhouse and bring over 180 catties of animal blood.

Then, Ling Yun tried to let Paul and Jester walk around in the sun for a while, and found that they could indeed accept the sun's rays. He was so happy that he took them out for a Western-style breakfast.

For Paul and Jester, Ling Yun is not only their master, but also their reborn parents, the god in their hearts, because Ling Yun gave them a new life.

Back in the yard, Ling Yun took out two of the gold bricks that Miao Xiaomiao gave him, thinking about making a pure gold longbow as soon as possible.

The bow body is made of pure gold, and the bowstring is naturally made of black gold silkworm rope. As for the arrows, Lingyun is used to deal with flying vampires, and of course it is made of sterling silver.

Gold bows and silver arrows, black gold silkworm ropes to make strings, this is definitely extremely luxurious, but for Ling Yun, it is not a problem at all.

"Gold is available, but a lot of sterling silver is still needed. Where can I get this thing?"

Ling Yun was depressed, thinking that if only Tang Meng was here, he wouldn't have to bother himself, he promised to get it for himself.

Although the materials are extravagant, this is not a refining tool, it is just making ordinary bows and arrows, so Ling Yun can only follow step by step.

Ling Yun has only one requirement for the bow, and that is the pulling force of the bow, because this determines the speed and range of the arrow.

As for the quasi-head, Ling Yun possesses powerful and condensed spiritual consciousness, as well as Yin-Yang divine eyes, plus the absolute stability of his two hands, so there is no need to worry at all.

Soon, Cui Lao came, he brought a black van, and asked two people to move four barrels of fresh animal blood out of the van, each barrel was at least twenty kilograms, full of thick blood The smell of blood.

After the two men moved the four buckets of blood into the yard, they immediately exited the yard quietly and drove away.

Ling Yun called Paul and Jester out, and asked them: "Fresh animal blood has been obtained, you should have a way to keep the blood flowing, right?"

Paul smiled gracefully: "Yes, boss, this is a compulsory course for us blood races that everyone must learn in the shortest possible time."

After Paul finished speaking, he personally came to the back of the silver-gray car, opened the trunk, took out an exquisite medicine bottle, opened the medicine bottle, sprinkled the dark red crystal powder inside into the four barrels of blood, and sprinkled some .

Then, he smiled and said to Ling Yun: "Boss, this is extracted from the special substance in the blood of our blood race. It is more effective than the best anticoagulant developed by humans. It can not only prevent blood from coagulating, but also It keeps them fresh forever."

Ling Yun nodded: "Okay, then you can take these four barrels of blood to the door of the basement."

Paul and Jester started to get busy, while Ling Yun brought the stunned Mr. Cui into the room.

When he entered the room, Ling Yun pressed Elder Cui's body stiffened by shock on the sofa and sat down. Elder Cui still maintained an unbelievable expression.

"Young master, this...is this the two blood descendants? Paul and Jester?" Elder Cui asked in shock.

Ling Yun laughed proudly: "That's right, but Mr. Cui, don't worry, they are my servants now, the most loyal servants, and they will never betray..."

"But...but how did I see them appearing in the sunlight just now?" This is what shocked Mr. Cui the most about the two blood descendants.

"It's a long story..." Ling Yun quickly told Elder Cui briefly what happened last night. He tried not to talk nonsense as much as possible, but he still talked about it for about half an hour, closing Elder Cui's shocked mouth. Not close anymore.

"Old Cui, the members of Cao's family are all in the basement now, do you want to go and have a look?"

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he said to Mr. Cui.

Elder Cui let out a long breath, and finally spoke: "Young Master, without the permission of the Patriarch, I can't just go to see them casually. Moreover, you saved the people of Cao's family. Naturally, this kindness must be Let the Cao family remember you."

After all, in Ling Yun's basement, there are only eleven members of the Cao family besides Cao Shanshan, and there are three heads of the Cao family, old, middle-aged and young. The Patriarch of the Ling family went to talk to them, and Mr. Cui obviously considered his status.

Ling Yun was amused, and didn't bring up the matter again. He pondered for a while, and said directly to Mr. Cui: "Mr. Cui, I have two urgent needs right now. I urgently need to make a longbow and many arrows; and, We also need to make some special firearms and silver bullets, can you see if there is any way?"

"Longbow... The young master made the longbow because he was afraid that Chen Jiangui would fly into the sky and would not be able to reach him, so he wanted to shoot him, right?"

Cui Lao immediately understood what Ling Yun meant, and asked with a smile.

Ling Yun nodded: "That's right, he thinks he can fly, so he's awesome? I insist on making it difficult for him..."

Cui Lao smiled and said: "This is easy to handle, I will take you to a place now..."

"Where?!" Seeing Mr. Cui's mysterious look, Ling Yun's interest suddenly increased.

"You don't need to ask too much, young master, you will understand everything when we get to the place..."

Before Ling Yun left, he went to the basement first, and personally carried four barrels of blood into the cloudy sky maze, and then came out, told Paul and Jester to watch the yard, and then left with Cui Lao in peace.

The two drove the car around and out of downtown Beijing, all the way north, beyond the Seventh Ring Road, and then came to a dilapidated, very inconspicuous factory.

After entering the factory, the two got out of the car and walked directly into the factory building. Ling Yun raised his eyes and saw that the factory was deserted and deserted, with only a few scattered people busy with their own affairs there, and he was even more puzzled.

"Old Cui, what, what is this place?"

Elder Cui smiled mysteriously: "Young master, this is the weapons workshop of our Ling family." (To be continued.)

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