Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 310 It's been extraordinarily cold this year.

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After Zhao Mingyu bid farewell to Long Yuxue, he returned to his small dormitory, carefully analyzed the data of the creatures of the abyss, and then thought it would be better to go to Avalon.

When he came to an open place, Zhao Mingyu took out the magic sword, which contained the life energy of abyssal creatures, and he didn't know if it could be converted into lizard devourer again.

It took Zhao Mingyu's great strength to release these life energies. After all, the power of demons was difficult to control, but he also came to the conclusion that after being stabbed by the magic sword, those creatures really died.

"Huh... It seems that there are no demons from the bottomless abyss. What is going on? Even if those demons take away all their vitality, a trace of their soul will return."

Zhao Mingyu thought about it and couldn't figure it out, so he could only draw a conclusion. The personality of the bottomless abyss is probably higher than that of the abyss, and its demons are mainly composed of fallen mortals.

As long as there are evildoers, there is a certain chance that they will be pulled away by the mechanism of the bottomless abyss and transformed into despicable larvae, original demons, and cowards.

There are also some Chosen Ones who, after a burst of chaotic energy, directly evolve into the apex of demons, the Barlow Balrog, these are unpredictable things.

In addition to demons, there are also various invading alien beasts, and it is not known which planet invaded. This reminds Zhao Mingyu of Pacific Rim, maybe it is really similar to the forerunner.

At this moment, Zhao Mingyu felt a tingling pain in his arm, and pictures flashed through Zhao Mingyu's mind, which seemed to be the scene of Louis fighting.

"..."

The soul power is released! !
Zhao Mingyu used his soul power to suppress the magic sword. It seemed that after sucking blood, the magic sword became more active. This kind of aliveness made people uneasy.

"Screw you!"

Throwing it directly into the tower, the magic sword calmed down in an instant, and it seemed that it could not be used for a while.

"Little Bailong, can you save some soul power in the future?"

Zhao Mingyu's face suddenly darkened: "What do you mean I have too little soul power? Ah well, forget it is my fault, practice, practice!!"

Zhao Mingyu's eyes were really dark, and he almost didn't recover. Maybe this is the punishment from the heavens. He didn't control his soul power well before, but now he will be begged by the soul for it all.

Like Fufu is very good. It uses less soul power, but it can achieve incredible effects. The main reason is that its mental strength is synchronized with Zhao Mingyu's, so when it is broken up, Zhao Mingyu's state will also decline rapidly. There are advantages and disadvantages.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Zhao Mingyu sat facing the mountain, the breeze floated up from the bottom of the valley with the breath of nature, and colorful soul power gathered from his chest.

Shining, shining, warm light, surrounding him at all times, the soul power generated by the soul core drives more soul power, under the dual-core system, it doesn't even seem to be slower than when he was young.

Originally, Zhao Mingyu wanted to absorb the energy of the abyss to upgrade, but since he had a problem with his body, then forget it, maybe there will be some "surprise" for him.

God rewards hard work, Zhao Mingyu shouldn't be too slow in cultivating like this, not to mention that with Avalon around, don't be too greedy as a human being, and he doesn't have the ideal of being invincible, fishing is his driving force.

"Snow…"

Hasn't winter passed yet?
This is the flat peak of Avalon, snow is not normal, not to mention it is still winter!

The long night is about to see no stars, and only that ray of light flickers here in the darkness, showing that this place is not a deserted place.

Snowflakes came quietly, one after another.

"Snow…"

Zhao Mingyu muttered again, stood up, and circulated his soul power to shake off the snowflakes on his body. He couldn't feel the cold in his body, but the chill spiraled in his spinal cord.

This feeling was not easy, Zhao lowered his head, looked around and thought about it, he was the only one in the whole world, with countless natural styles, and unprecedented tranquility...

Zhao Mingyu took out a book from the ring, which was left to him by his grandfather.

The general content is also simple and clear, most of which are summaries of cultivation, and Zhao Mingyu doesn't know that their family has passed it down like this, and there don't seem to be many secret methods.

For example, Zhao Mingyu practiced a mental formula, and the content is quite shocking, at least Zhao Mingyu thinks so. His grandfather has the fastest breakthrough speed in more than 8000 years, and he is also the strongest person ever recorded.

Except for grandpa, there seems to be no ancestor who condensed four soul cores, maybe there was, but it was not recorded. The guardian of the stars has been passed down for eleven generations, and now it is almost a single lineage.

Limit Douluo, even if a person absorbs it, it is almost generational double limit, standing at the pinnacle of this world, it seems that it is Zhao Xingchen's generation that there is no double limit.

Since the death of Zhao Xingchen's father, their family's luck seems to have run out. Being ancient and powerful, they will eventually perish one day.

In addition, every star guardian must be a limit douluo, and only the demigod realm can be inherited. Zhao Mingyu was surprised by this restriction, and most of the time he competed for posts.

Of course, that was also the prosperity of more than 3000 years ago. Since more than 2000 years ago, their family has begun to decline. If the lifespan is longer than the average Limit Douluo, with an average lifespan of nearly 600 years, I am afraid that the generation has already been discontinued.

Zhao Mingyu silently put away the book, and flew down to the Taoist temple under heavy snow, sometimes without teleportation, what he wanted was a sense of ceremony.

This was a lie, Zhao Mingyu just wanted to see the scenery at night, clusters of lights flashed in front of Zhao Mingyu, illuminating the way home.

The snow scene at night, the warm yellow light, and Zhao Mingyu walking on the snow in casual clothes, the artistic conception at this time seems to be like a fairy tale, and the wonderful music appears out of thin air.

Gradually, Zhao Mingyu walked further and further away until he disappeared into the Taoist temple. The lights in the room were turned on, and it seemed that he could still hear the cry of the little beast.

Shrek dormitory...

"Sister Yue, are you cold? Why is it so cold this winter?" Xu Xiaoyan put his hands together in front of his red lips, breathing hot air.

"Not cold..." Gu Yue opened her eyes and said slowly.

"How many degrees below zero is it in this dormitory? Is there a temperature record?" Xu Xiaoyan stopped pretending and released her martial soul. Why is she afraid of the cold.

"...You, an ice-type soul master, are afraid of the cold. It's really interesting." Gu Yue said flatly, "The temperature this year is indeed very low. The temperature in the room has actually reached minus sixteen degrees Celsius!!"

"..." Ye Xinglan: "The work-student dormitory is not good at all, the insulation measures are not good."

Xu Xiaoyan smiled sweetly: "Thanks to us being soul masters, otherwise there would be no heating, and we would be frozen stupid."

"Assessment tomorrow, take a good rest." Gu Yue entered the state of meditation again, and there was only a slight breathing sound in the girls' dormitory.

The cold wind is howling outside, no one should be outside at this time, the temperature outside must be [-] to [-] degrees Celsius.

But someone was an exception. Yuan En Ye Hui let the biting cold wind howl, it was as cold as a knife cut, but she didn't care, she stretched out her jade hand and held the snowflakes.

...

Xie Xie and Xu Lizhi were already under the quilt, and it was really fragrant to practice in the quilt!

(End of this chapter)