Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 120 Brand New Familiar

After the matter was over, Yang Xiao invited Zhao Mingyu to his house, crossed the road, and was in the neighborhood next door.

"You just said that if you found something wrong with that person, you should follow him alone. That's how you judged it." Zhao Mingyu asked.

Yang Xiao said bitterly: "When the evil soul master walked by me, I noticed something was wrong. I thought I could deal with him, but I didn't expect him to be a soul sect..."

"With my soul power, I am no match for him at all..."

"Evil soul masters are usually stronger than soul masters of the same level, and they are even hotter..." Zhao Mingyu said.

"Let's not talk about that, I'm going to prepare some food, you wait for a while." Yang Xiao said.

Zhao Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and the photo on the wall attracted his attention, he stood up and walked slowly over.

After Zhao Mingyu looked at the happy family portrait of a family of four, he shook his head again.

"The one on top of this girl is a cross?" Zhao Mingyu shrank his pupils, carefully recalling the cross next to the skull at that time. It can't be said that it is exactly the same, but it can only be said that it is exactly the same.

Looking at the girl's sweet smile, Zhao Mingyu couldn't help but associate her with the skeleton.

"The style of the cross is also normal. Just now, Yang Xiao also said that their home was destroyed by an evil spirit master. These two are also correct, and the age in the photo is probably also correct. Did something happen after taking a complete family portrait? Although it is very I don't want to mention Yang Xiao's sadness, but I still want to ask clearly." Zhao Mingyu stood in front of the photo and thought.

Zhao Mingyu had also recorded the breath of the evil soul master just now, and his memory was confirmed, but he was not confused. This evil soul master had been acting alone.

"It was hard to catch a live one, but it didn't come in handy." Zhao Mingyu was a little discouraged.

After a while, Yang Xiao had already prepared the food.

"Brother Zhao, are you looking at that? Come over for dinner." Yang Xiao shouted.

"... "

Zhao Mingyu hesitated for a while before speaking out. He has the right to know the truth: "In the process of chasing and killing an evil soul master, I encountered a girl's skeleton... The cross matches your sister's..."

Yang Xiao's eyes widened. He made the cross himself. If it is correct, that means that the skeleton is his sister...

Yang Xiao asked many more details, Zhao Mingyu answered one by one after recalling, the bone age and the time of death were basically correct.

"Five years have passed since the last time. In the end, I was the only one who survived the pain. I may have no hope of revenge in this life. Thanks to you for burying them, my parents may also be inside... "Yang Xiao smiled bitterly a few times.

Zhao Mingyu remained silent, fate linked them together.

"Is this God's will?" Zhao Mingyu thought to himself...

After the two finished their meal in silence.

"What are your plans next?" Zhao Mingyu asked.

"I'm also 15 years old this year, and my soul power has reached level 36. If I work hard, I might become a soul sage..." Yang Xiao said calmly.

"My sister's talent is better than mine. At my age, she's already a soul sect, a damn evil soul master..." Yang Xiao said painfully.

"The place where your sister is buried, I won't tell you for the time being, it's too dangerous there, the final battle can be solved by a titled Douluo..." Zhao Mingyu can only do this, so that there will be no accidents.

"How come, can't you even go to worship if you don't have the strength?" Yang Xiao gritted his teeth.

"Let's take a look in a few years. The matter has been explained. I have asked all the questions I should ask. I wish you a bright future..." Zhao Mingyu smiled on the road and strode away from here.

"Brother Zhao..." Yang Xiao retracted his outstretched hand again.

Maybe there are still many people who are puzzled, sometimes the redemption is only in an instant, Yang Xiao's tears fell on the table drop by drop, and his enemy has been wiped out.

"After patrolling Aolai City once, I will go to the next city after I am done. This way, I will have more information and I will be able to make better magic props." Zhao Mingyu started to search like a carpet again.

"It's okay, there's nothing strange about it." Zhao Mingyu returned to Avalon satisfied.

"Let's reform the familiar, I have a new idea." Zhao Mingyu came to the magic workshop.

"It's too much and I might not be able to control it well. Let's make ten first to see how it works." Zhao Mingyu was thinking.

Fusion of metal and runes, Zhao Mingyu carefully put the feathers on, and this little bird looked lifelike... It tilted its head and chirped.

With the experience of being the first one, the production speed of the subsequent familiars became faster and faster. When the purple air in the sky was rising, Zhao Mingyu finished making ten bird-shaped familiars with his eyes.

"Each one has a small soul power storage inside, and then that storage can be connected to me, and I can release soul power across space at any time..."

"The Wind King Barrier and Breath Blocking are also perfectly integrated. This is simply the crystallization of art. I can perceive a radius of one mile, and I can jump at any time to make the magic life change...As expected of me, hahahaha." Zhao Mingyu He covered his face and laughed.

"It's too scary, this familiar, that's how I came up with it."

"Hahaha…"

Zhao Mingyu's wild laughter stopped, and he was already lying on the ground, looking as if he was dead.

The sun rising in the east makes the earth gradually wake up...

"Well, what's wrong with me..." Zhao Mingyu covered his aching head, feeling the throbbing of his meridians, which was very painful.

"Have you been too tired these past few days? I didn't expect making a familiar to consume so much." Zhao Mingyu drank the potion and felt a little better.

"grumble…"

"Cuckoo."

"Gah."

"... "

The familiars made by Zhao Mingyu are all different. He can link all the familiars, which is the most basic.

"With this, I can sit in the dessert shop and observe most of the movement in a city. Sure enough, people are powerful." Zhao Mingyu went to Donghai College.

Zhao Mingyu found Director Long's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in..." came the voice from inside.

"Hello Director Long, I'm here for something." Zhao Mingyu found a random place to do it.

"Assault case?" Director Long pondered.

"Donghai City hasn't had any big things recently, but it's time to do what you promised me." Director Long said with a dark face.

Zhao Mingyu waved his hand, and had no choice but to agree to come down. Sooner or later, he would have to pay back when he came out to play around. In the next two hours, Zhao Mingyu would give lectures to the students of Donghai College...I don't know how the effect will be.

"Mingyu, you have already surpassed the teacher... How about studying in Shrek?" Ye Yingluo was in a complicated mood.

"Generally, there is no one who can fight, the teacher is also the soul emperor..." Zhao Mingyu asked.

"Yes, but it's really hard to find a ten thousand year spirit ring." Ye Yingluo said.

"Perhaps the Ten Thousand Year Soul will be bought in a short time. If you save some money, I can also sponsor the teacher at that time." Zhao Mingyu said with a smile.

"..." Ye Yingluo.

"By the way, you are now a battle armor master." Ye Yingluo asked.

"Two-word battle armor master, teacher, I have something to talk about next time." Zhao Mingyu stood up and waved his hand.

"I didn't realize that you are so strong." Ye Yingluo watched Zhao Mingyu leave from her sight.

(End of this chapter)