Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 187 Restoration
"Ahhhhh!!"

A voice like howling ghosts and wolves rang out from the Taoist temple, penetrating the soul... Zhao Mingyu yelled at the sky twice if he had nothing to do, but no one heard him anyway.

"It's been a month, have you really bumped into a ghost, but your mental strength has also reached the middle stage of Lingyuan Realm, so it's pretty good." Zhao Mingyu picked up the phone and called Gu Yue, Wu Lin, Na'er, Xie Xie... Wait, I sent a message.

He used illusion to study every day for a month, and the useless knowledge increased, the ratio was not adjusted too harshly, about 1:12.

The new skills he has mastered in the past two days, even the soul body can hold objects, and the number of strange skills has increased.

"I am reincarnated and reborn, not because the original owner of my body died and was taken away. Logically speaking, this should not have happened. Maybe, yes, I am really being targeted."

Talking to himself, one month, others will be stupid, use the new skills just learned to connect the spiritual consciousness and the physical body.

Five days ago, his physical heart didn't beat for an hour, but Zhao Mingyu died in a hurry. He never dreamed that he would die so strangely, it was outrageous.

Fortunately, it was just an oolong. He is not dead yet. This must be something wrong with his cultivation. After he is one with the body, he must check it carefully.

The consciousness still passed through the body, and the soul Fufu stood on the shoulders, showing wisdom in his eyes, "Fufu...fu."

"..." Zhao Mingyu ignored him, hoping to resonate his soul power, and unite his soul and body.

Shrek...

Tang Wulin was lying on the bed flipping through the books casually. As expected... Unexpectedly, it was not about cultivation and food, but about makeup and dressing up...

"This shape is also so cute." Tang Wulin imagined himself and shook his head, "Let's look at the other ones!"

"Boom... da." There was a knock on the door.

Tang Wulin hid the magazine under the pillow in 0.01 seconds, and opened the door with a normal face. When he saw the person, his eyes were slightly surprised: "Is there anything wrong with Yuan En?"

"Are you alone, what about the others? I'll drop by." Yuan En Ye Hui put his head in.

"They all have things to do, I'll be lazy." Tang Wulin said bluntly.

Is it really okay to say it so openly?Yuan En Ye Hui thought to himself.

"For food." Tang Wulin turned over several bags of snacks and threw them to her.

"Ah, it hurts." Tang Wulin, who had kicked his little toe, yelled and jumped onto the bed with one leg. The pillow moved, and he covered his little toe with his hand. "It's too hard."

"Thank you." Yuan En Ye Hui took the snacks, saw that the wooden pillars of the cabinet had been sunken, the corners of his mouth twitched, he almost burst out laughing, and forced himself to hold back.

Yuanen Yehui scanned it and saw
"What is this, Wulin, how to become charming, with clothes, youthful vigor, full of vitality..."

Yuanen Yehui looked at this book, read out how to become so cute magazine, flipped through a few more pages, and thought, this is really good, why did Wulin buy these things...the atmosphere is not right.

"Don't read it, why do you still have to read it out, give it back to me." Tang Wulin was about to cry, and died on the spot. He quickly grabbed the magazine and put it behind his back. drop tears.

"...I'm sorry, are you okay..." Yuan En Ye Hui smiled awkwardly.

"Don't tell other people, otherwise..." Tang Wulin didn't think of a remedy, so he said temporarily.

"Okay, then I'll go first." Yuan En Ye Hui moved this small step, opened the door and slipped away. She still has to go to class today...

"Wow, I touched the pillow, I was too careless." Tang Wulin locked the door and continued to look around. As for cultivation, can't you enjoy it after working hard for so long?

"That's not bad. Write it down. The clothing store sells it. It's not far from the college. I'm looking at other things." Tang Wulin kept flipping through it, and she felt that most of them looked good.

"Yeah, well, I'll know when I try it on. When will Mingyu be free? The weekend is for rest. Master shouldn't be angry..." Tang Wulin shrank his head and hid the magazine Get up and start meditating.

At this time, Zhao Mingyu exerted all his breastfeeding strength, and finally vibrated the soul power in his body. Taking advantage of the fusion of consciousness and soul power now, Zhao Mingyu seized the opportunity and returned to his body.

The color of the world faded, and all objects turned into black and white. Zhao Mingyu felt his consciousness slow down, and then everything went back to normal.

"Is this my illusion? That's what happened just now." Zhao Mingyu stopped returning and looked outside. There was nothing, maybe it was because he couldn't see it.

"By the way, the holy sword didn't say that you must have a physical body to use it. I can hold things now."

A bright light appeared, and the dazzling starlight bloomed. Zhao Mingyu held the holy sword of the star and could use it. With the holy sword, even if it took his life, he still wanted to make peepers look good.

"What's outside of Avalon? It's hidden in the sky, in the universe. It shouldn't be an illusion. I really felt a strange feeling." Zhao Mingyu didn't think much about continuing and returning to his body.

The soul gradually reunited with the body, and the timing of the separation of man and machine was finally resolved. Zhao Mingyu did not stand up in a hurry, but used his soul power to nourish his body.

"I don't feel dizzy, very good. My own body must have a fusion degree of [-]%!" Zhao Mingyu began to complain.

"By the way, my new arm should be in stock. It's only been a month now, let's go to the sky to see it first." Zhao Mingyu was very reckless, and flew directly towards the sky.

He didn't find anything, he couldn't leave too far, so he returned to Aolai City in desperation, and communicated with Zhao Xingchen, but the phone didn't connect.

After sending a text message, Zhao Mingyu sat on the roof, looking up at the blue sky, which was very clear and peaceful, and the sky was clear.

"... "

The crisis will come back sooner or later, which rings a tight bell for Zhao Mingyu.

Zhao Mingyu standing on the roof was naturally impossible to be seen by ordinary people. As the sun sank and the space beside him was torn apart, Zhao Mingyu stepped out.

"Xiao Mingyu, I rushed here as soon as I saw the news, wait a long time, your new arm." Zhao Xingchen was a little embarrassed, as if he had just experienced a battle.

"Thank you, Grandpa, but your injury." Zhao Mingyu asked after taking the box.

"Don't mention it, I was bullied, and I almost ran away from an enemy. The enemies I encountered recently are getting stronger and stronger. Maybe things will really change, but I can handle it for the time being." Zhao Xingchen's expression became serious.

"I will work hard, the enemy deep in the starry sky." Zhao Mingyu nodded seriously.

"That's the end of the chat, work hard." Zhao Xingchen grabbed it with his hand, tore apart the space and left.

"What kind of enemy is it? Let me see it later." Zhao Mingyu disappeared in the case of Guang Guang.

"But grandpa, I didn't even ask. What did I do this month, and I was obviously seriously injured." Zhao Mingyu muttered to himself.

But the most urgent thing now is to adjust the body and fuse the arms.

Zhao Mingyu opened the box with his right hand and found that there was something fused in this arm, a kind of living characteristic, the combination of machinery and flesh...

"Soul bone?" Zhao Mingyu felt the breath and quickly closed the box, it seems that it is not honest...

(End of this chapter)