Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 307

The corner of Zhao Mingyu's mouth twitched. This was the empty bottle of potion he left behind, "Well, I actually know how to make medicine."

Long Yuxue patted him on the shoulder: "In the future, we will earn big money together..."

"I'm not short of money. Really, I only eat occasionally, so I spend more time on cultivation." Zhao Mingyu said that he didn't come to the Blood God Legion to earn merits that can't be used elsewhere.

"Ah, I'm investing in you." Long Yuxue still didn't give up.

"Here, a month's supply, thank you for your guidance." Zhao Mingyu directly took out a box and handed it to her: "There are instructions on it."

"Are you really not going to do it? Since it's here, let's forget it. I can't take it for nothing. How much is it?" Long Yuxue patted her chest.

"A bottle of 100 million federal coins is very reasonable. Thirty bottles here, let's count it as 3000 million." Zhao Mingyu really didn't reduce the price at all, and the cost was 30. With his technology, it would not be too much to triple it.

"What? How much?" Long Yuxue was stunned for a moment, is it so expensive?
"That's why you're a prostitute for nothing, and I'm not short of money, hahaha." Zhao Mingyu shook his head, ready to yo-yo.

"Wait a minute..." Long Yuxue was troubled.

"It's okay, it's a little gift from me, it's not something precious, I really want to practice." Zhao Mingyu didn't give her a chance, and just slipped away.

Long Yuxue opened the box and carefully looked at the instructions. She knew that since there were instructions, it was because he often gave medicines to others, and the materials used were not cheap.

These medicines are all good medicines for strengthening the foundation, cultivating the essence, and regulating the meridians. One month is enough to increase a person's cultivation speed, and the effect will not be obvious if used too much.

Zhao Mingyu is now drinking potions for restoring soul power, he doesn't use these potions anymore, these are leftovers from before.

Long Yuxue almost ran to the combat headquarters. As the deputy director of the secret service department, she was qualified to pass.

"Report!" she shouted after ringing the doorbell.

"Come in!" Long Tianwu's deep voice sounded.

The door opened, and Long Yuxue rushed in with high spirits.

"Father, let me tell you something." Long Yuxue said excitedly.

"You should call sir, it's working time now." Long Tianwu's face was gloomy, how could his daughter jump off like this.

Long Yuxue's original excitement was suddenly poured with cold water, snorted, and said, "Forget it if you don't listen. Don't regret it!"

Long Tianwu couldn't help laughing: "It's because Dad was too strict, I apologize to you, well, tell me, why are you so happy."

"Dad, look." Long Yuxue took out a bottle of potion from the ring.

"This is..." Long Tianwu released his soul power and sensed it for a long time. It is indeed a very good potion. This kind of profession is not a mainstream profession at all in Douluo Continent.

Long Yuxue chuckled: "Yes, guess who made it."

"Zhao Mingyu?"

Long Tianwu sighed softly. He recently searched for information from 100 years ago. That Zhao Xingchen stepped into the abyss alone after getting the consent of his predecessor, De Xueyi, and killed several kings one after another, even the last ten floors. overlord.

If it wasn't for those creatures that were difficult to destroy, even that blood one thought that it was the best time for humans to fight back.

And Zhao Xingchen has never been here since that time, it should be said that he came once, and arranged for his descendants to come to the Blood God Legion for training.

"Huh?" Long Yuxue didn't expect his father to say it directly.

"Shrek graduated from the outer courtyard, even Shrek can't keep him, do you think he will stay here forever?" Long Tianwu shook his head.

Long Yuxue was stunned for a moment, then remembered what Zhao Mingyu said, 【It looks like I'm going to be eliminated. 】So he didn't intend to stay here from the very beginning.

"I see, Dad." Long Yuxue ran out quickly.

Long Tianwu recalled the information he had read, 100 years ago, that person was probably in his thirties at that time, although there was not much information, the blood one at that time only walked in front of him for three rounds, and for some reason, this The data has been saved.

Limit Douluo could not walk in front of Limit Douluo for three rounds, which is enough to show how powerful Zhao Xingchen is, not to mention that more than 100 years have passed now.

At this time, Zhao Mingyu returned to Avalon to recuperate and practice his body. Although the injuries he caused before were completely healed, they were not treated in time, so the [injury] had left traces forever, such as the source of instability.

That's why Zhao Mingyu returned to Avalon today. The veins on his forehead exploded. Even Zhao Mingyu didn't expect that this time it would be so severe. The pain spread all over his body, making him unable to move.

This was followed by a series of stress reactions. For example, when the body was bleeding, the body would involuntarily speed up the heartbeat and blood flow. The more the blood flowed, the faster it would beat. Zhao Mingyu's current situation is similar.

"what…"

Zhao Mingyu made a trembling voice. He didn't know how long it had passed before he slowly woke up from the darkness. He passed out just now, and it wasn't the first time this happened, and he was used to it long ago.

The power of the blood is not so easy to control. Zhao Mingyu is now supporting himself with one breath, and his body is already in tatters. In the past few months, this feeling has become more and more obvious.

"Time is running out." Zhao Mingyu slowly closed his eyes, returned to the dormitory, sat on a chair and poured a glass of water.

"Bang bang bang!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Zhao Mingyu opened the door. It should only be one day before he came to look for him at this time.

"Where did you go yesterday?" Long Yuxue's expression was a little nervous.

"I probably fell asleep somewhere, and I was taken aback." Zhao Mingyu smiled.

"I'll tell you again now. I was going to talk about it yesterday. Today we're going to pick out the equipment and then go to the abyss to fight." Long Yuxue made a long story short, explaining the situation.

"Abyss fighting? I'm a little interested. It shouldn't be too late. Let's go... Wait for me for a while, let me take it easy." Zhao Mingyu covered his head, and the tingling still hasn't disappeared.

Long Yuxue stared wide-eyed, watching Zhao Mingyu's mouth and nose bleeding blood: "It's all right, Xiao Zhao!"

"Don't touch me." Zhao Mingyu quickly stopped her behavior, "Just let me take it easy."

The picture in front of him was blurry, Zhao Mingyu shook his head vigorously, but this feeling of exhaustion did not disappear. What happened? After staying in the demon world for a long time, was it affected by chaotic energy?
The light scattered from Zhao Mingyu's body, without caring so much, Zhao Mingyu saw Avalon in an instant.

Long Yuxue's face turned pale, where's the person?I was still here just now, except for a ball of blood in the room, everything disappeared.

When she wanted to open the door, the enchantment naturally unfolded, and her soul power was instantly suppressed, and she couldn't open the door even with all her strength. This enchantment was naturally left by Zhao Mingyu. He has always been like this. The same is true of time.

Avalon.

Zhao Mingyu looked inside countless times, but there was still no problem with Zhao Dao. He changed his mind and tried using the flame magic sword. When the magic sword passed across his fingers, the vitality, soul power, qi and blood were all absorbed.

The flame demon sword also shone with a strange light. Zhao Mingyu suddenly felt better, and he also reacted and refined the demon sword in an instant. After being suppressed by the tower for so long, he must be quite honest.

With the help of Avalon's power, it didn't take long for Zhao Mingyu to control the demon sword. It looked no different from an ordinary sword, and he didn't know how the demon got this weapon.

"... "

Zhao Mingyu continued to throw the sword into the tower. After losing some blood, vitality, and soul power, he felt better. Unexpectedly, it was caused by his inability to bear the strength. What should he do next?
Naturally, he had to go back to the dormitory of the Blood God Legion first.

(End of this chapter)