Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 301 Your birthday?
The rich soul power washed the body, driven by the power of his blood, and naturally merged with himself, and then flowed into the dantian, gathering towards the soul core that was about to be formed.

Like a whale swallowing, the heart of the magic furnace beats quickly to replace the soul power in the body, and the life energy overflows with Zhao Mingyu's soul power.

Every time the soul power is replaced, Zhao Mingyu's physical fitness has improved to a higher level, and he can obviously feel that the soul power is running faster. Driven by the dual core of the dragon heart and the soul core, the speed of cultivation will be faster.

The soul core itself is a change in vital signs. From this moment on, he is no longer an ordinary human being, but has truly become a superhuman existence.

The formation of the soul core, for normal human beings, has the effect of prolonging life for a hundred years, but for Zhao Mingyu, it is only to increase strength and has no other purpose.

The condensation had just begun, Zhao Mingyu was suspended in mid-air, the soul core in his dantian had changed very little, he couldn't help but wonder if he was still a soul sage and that's why it was so slow.

With the passage of time, such timidity disappeared, and the vortex of soul power in his body gradually transformed, and the soul core inside was revealed. The whole body was diamond-shaped, shining with golden brilliance, but it had a half-dazzling feeling.

There is no doubt that the soul core has the attributes of the Seven Star Sword, so it has edges and corners, shouldn't it be elliptical normally?Zhao Mingyu did a good job of checking the information.

With the condensing of the soul core, the vitality of the surrounding world also scattered around, Zhao Mingyu slowly opened his eyes, and was surprised by the scene around him, it was still covered in silver just now, how come it is now the golden color of spring flowers.

"The snow melted."

Zhao Mingyu looked at the field full of purples and reds, and he had a panoramic view of the bright red and beautiful scenery.

"Life energy? Soon the snow will cover the ground again." Zhao Mingyu returned to the magic workshop. The benefit of condensing the soul core is naturally that his soul power has broken through again.

Now he is a soul emperor at level 65, and he still has the strength to spare. Maybe he will break through to level 66 soon. Zhao Mingyu made a cup of tea, with a smile on his lips, and hummed a little song. He has never been in a happy mood recently. when.

"Huh? Three days, three full days?"

Zhao Mingyu almost didn't spit out the tea he just had, he quickly connected the model, glanced at the text message, besides Gu Yue, there were also Xie Xie, Xu Xiaoyan, Yuanen Yehui...

He hadn't used the phone for a long time, and this time he glanced at it on a whim, just for a simple chat, Zhao Mingyu sent a text message to Xie Xie, describing what happened recently.

Everyone else responded the same way.

"Okay, it's done."

Zhao Mingyu didn't want to think about it so much, he sipped tea with his legs crossed and listened to the music box.

The body was unprecedentedly comfortable, and Zhao Mingyu had enjoyed it for a long time. The hidden and moral injuries had always troubled him, but the dark injuries had recovered, but the Tao injuries would not heal so easily.

"Well, news?"

Zhao Mingyu glanced at the phone. Since he was a child, the phone has been updated many times, and the functions have become more and more complete.

Yuanen Yehui: Are you free? (_)

"Ah, I've got all the facial expressions." Zhao Mingyu said something while making complaints, but he didn't have time.

Xie Xie: Is Boss Ming free? Would you like me to show up and have a good meal together, haha.

Zhao Mingyu clicked on Xie Xie's chat box and replied: I don't have time, I need to practice, I will definitely next time.

Xie Xie: Next time for sure?If you believe in you, there will be ghosts. Well, I'm going to practice too.

Zhao Mingyu shook his head, and the soul guide's phone rang.

Yuanen Yehui: You said you weren't free, why are you still replying to the message? It was agreed last time.

Have it?Zhao Mingyu felt that his memory was blurred, he couldn't remember.

Yuan En Ye Hui was lying on the bed holding his mobile phone, waiting for the news, but there was no news for a long time: "Did he see it, or he is sending a paragraph, or waiting."

Zhao Mingyu took a sneak peek at the small world of Dragon Valley, and it was still the same formula, and he was really patient enough to bury the bones.

Yuanen Yehui's room.

The starlight continued to shine, and Zhao Mingyu's figure appeared. Yuanen Yehui was stunned when he saw it, grabbed a pillow and threw it over.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Mingyu also looked dull, didn't he have something to do with him?

Yuan En Ye Hui covered the front of the northern hemisphere with both hands, and her little face instantly became rosy. She is wearing very little clothes now, full of sex, super short and a vest.

She has a fiery figure like a devil, and her slender thighs are wearing a white ultra-short miniskirt, showing her perfect figure.

"Sorry..." Zhao Mingyu picked up the pillow on the floor and put it on her bed. The floor shouldn't be dirty, but he just didn't expect to be attacked by the pillow as soon as he came, which was a bit strange.

Just as he was about to leave, his actions seemed to have been seen through, and Yuanen Yehui's jade hands like lotus arms had already grabbed him.

"Did you not react at all? Except for the daze just now?" Yuan En Ye Hui asked with her head lowered. She was very confident. Usually, when she went out in women's clothing, she had that kind of look everywhere.

Zhao Mingyu scratched his head: "Then what do you want me to do?"

"Wooden man?" Yuan En Ye Hui asked back.

Zhao Mingyu nodded: "Alright."

"..."

Yuan En Ye Hui lowered his head, was silent for a while, and pulled his hands hard, without moving.

"Let's talk about something. I don't have much time. If I don't say anything, I will leave. This will make me look like a clown." Zhao Mingyu issued the final announcement.

"Woo! I'm convinced, it's nothing, am I a little older than you? So today." Yuan En Ye Hui twirled his fingers.

"Is it your birthday? I can customize a cake for you." Zhao Mingyu squinted his eyes and thought: Is that all that matters?

"Almost..." Yuan En Ye Hui's birthday has passed long ago, but since she was misunderstood, it's better to make the mistake, after all, she hasn't celebrated her birthday for a long time.

"That doesn't mean..."

Before Zhao Mingyu finished speaking, Yuanen Yehui hurriedly interrupted, "I didn't expect to be discovered by you. In fact, today is my birthday..."

"Let me check the date." Zhao Mingyu glanced at December [-]st.

Avalon…

Zhao Mingyu wrote [-] on the cake very perfunctorily, why is he not allowed to call other people, the two of them are not lively.

Yuan En Ye Hui reservedly inserted the candle: "Tell Yu, what kind of wish will I make?"

"It won't work if you say it, it's common sense." Zhao Mingyu looked up at her, his face flushed and excited, and his unfamiliar movements were a little cute.

"Then I'll blow it out." Yuan En Ye Hui looked at Zhao Mingyu and smiled slightly.

"Ok!"

Yuanen Yehui wiped his forehead, propped his slender hands on the table, and with a breath of fresh air, the flame of the candle was extinguished.

"Huh? Why is the light dark, Mingyu?" Yuan En Ye Hui was a little flustered.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Mingyu snapped his fingers and pressed the speaker, colorful bandages bounced from every corner of the room, and colorful lights flickered in the room, summoning her natural little face.

The music plays automatically.

"Happy Birthday……"

(End of this chapter)