Chapter 204: Array road killer!
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Invincible BOSS System
- Little innocent
- 1336 characters
- 2021-01-31 02:21:36
Real dragon!
Now, where are there traces of real dragons in the world?
Who has seen a real dragon in this world?
Qin Wannian raised his head abruptly. He really didn't understand why Chen Xinglie asked such a question and only thought in his heart: "Does he think that there is a real dragon hidden in the 100,000 li rivers and mountains of the Great King Dynasty? Some hidden place, hasn't been hidden?"
"Or, Chen Xinglie doesn't think there is a real dragon at all, but knows that there is a real dragon hiding somewhere?"
Qin Wannian secretly guessed, but with a simple expression on his face, he shook his head and said, "I have never seen it. I have never seen a real dragon. I have never seen the remains of a real dragon. However, these past few days. , It’s because Young Master Chen is favored, and let me see the "Looking for the Dragon Scripture in the Wilderness", which is regarded as seeing the dragon scales."
This answer is also honest.
Chen Xinglie raised his sword eyebrows slightly and asked, "Do you want to see?"
"This..." Qin Wannian asked in astonishment, "Can you see the real dragon, too?"
Chen Xinglie smiled and nodded.
Qin Wannian asked again, "How can I see it?"
Chen Xinglie looked up at the vast sky and said lightly: "Tonight."
Qin Wannian immediately thought of the volume of "Looking for the Dragon in the Wilderness", and had endless reveries in his mind.
Real dragon?
Can the Great Wilderness Hunting Dragon Scripture attract real dragons?
The tenth realm of martial arts, the tenth realm is called the realm of the dragon, the master who has cultivated to this realm, claims that everyone is like a dragon, and one step forward is that wonderful land realm!
Hundreds of people in the world need to practice painstakingly before they can reach the realm of dragons.
In the ancient times, true dragons didn't need to cultivate at all. They were born true dragons. Even the newly born young dragons have the strength as the peak of the dragon realm. They can cultivate to land immortals without any effort.
How tyrannical such a race is.
It's a pity that no matter how tyrannical the ancient alien species is, it can't stop the passage of time, and the years pass by. In the long river of history, the waves are scouring the sand, and the winner is king.
There is no trace of a real dragon in the world.
Can you see the real dragon tonight?
Qin Wannian was full of yearning, and his eyes became a little loose.
Chen Xinglie pulled out a list from his sleeves and said, "Take it."
Qin Wannian took a look and found that what was written in it were all materials used for alchemy.
Among them, the most used are some that are not uncommon and common, but the quantity is extremely large, at every turn it costs one hundred catties, or even thousands of catties, which is more than one hundred thousand catties.
Even ordinary materials, once linked to martial arts practice and alchemy refining tools, the price is not much different than gold and silver. If the value of these materials is more than 100,000 catties, it is enough to build a city like Qingyun City in the wilderness. !
The remaining ones with relatively small usage are all valuable treasures, and there are even priceless things. If they are sold for money, the money in exchange is enough to rebuild a great capital.
Qin Wannian couldn't help shaking his hands.
Chen Xinglie said lightly: "Before tonight, I want to see the items on this list."
Qin Wannian said embarrassingly: "This...this is a huge amount, and it exceeds my authority."
Chen Xinglie said: "Then go find No Tongue."
"My father-in-law doesn't have such authority." Qin Wannian's eyes panicked.
Chen Xinglie smiled indifferently, and said: "The Great King Dynasty has been 1,800 years since its founding. It has accumulated over time and has a strong family background. If the Great King Dynasty is reluctant to bear these things, then the seat can only be obtained in person. Then, kill one Blood is flowing into rivers, mountains and rivers are discolored, don't you think, OK?"
"I am going to prepare now!" Qin Wannian was sweating coldly, carefully putting the list in his sleeve.
"Go ahead."
Chen Xinglie waved his hand in satisfaction, closed his eyes, and felt the large formation built in the mansion.
This array has just laid out a basic structure, and there is still a long way to go before it is perfect.
The formation materials seized from Qingyun City have long been used up.
After all, it is a city in a remote state and county, not rich enough.
Qingyang Sect is also only a third-rate sect. Although those inner sect disciples cleverly seize and squander their own pockets, they are only local rich men.
This Nanming Lihuo Great Array, which originated from Zhao Yumeng, has not very high requirements for the texture of the array materials, but it has great demands on the quantity.
Only the strong family background of the Great Emperor Dynasty can support the complete construction of this large formation.
This time...
Chen Xinglie's eyes condensed, and he thought to himself: "Once it is perfectly constructed and then formed into an array, you can incorporate the large array into the array and carry it with you...it's a real array killer!"
"The original version of "The Great Wilderness Searching for the Dragon Scripture" is made of dragon scales. This thing is used to refine the formation map, just to make the best use of it."
"If you don't set up this great formation completely, I'm afraid it will not be able to suppress the monstrous power of "Looking for the Dragon in the Wilderness"..."
Chen Xinglie stood at the gate downstairs, and Gongsun Xiner was on the top floor.
Fuzhong is quiet.
The conversation between Chen Xinglie and Qin Wannian, without deliberately covering up his voice, was naturally heard by Gongsun Xin'er, who had been paying attention to things downstairs.
Real dragon!
Gongsun Xin'er's eyes were full of surprise.
She is not a person in martial arts, she only learns literature but not martial arts, and she is far from the shocking feeling of Qin Wannian for the word "Long". However, those who learn literature must practice calligraphy from an early age. If they are praised for writing well, they will probably use words like "Dragon Feifeng Dance".
Gongsun Xin'er really wanted to know what a splendid and mysterious scene was when the real dragon flew.
However, Gongsun Xin'er's mind was far more than the word "True Dragon", she was thinking about the relationship between Chen Xinglie and Qin Wannian.
From the conversation between the two of them just now, Qin Wannian was not just as simple as being subdued by Chen Xinglie's knowledge.
"Chen Xinglie said that if the King Dynasty is reluctant, he will take it personally, to kill blood..."
"In the imperial palace, there are land gods without tongues. Tushan Sect, dozens of miles away from the capital, and Shang Qingkong, a master of land gods peaks. These two people are the generation of the world. These two guard the big In the Bo dynasty, why did Chen Xinglie kill his blood?"
"But Qin Wannian actually believed it!"
"Could it be that Chen Xinglie really has that ability?"
Gongsun Xin'er's complexion was deep, her clear eyes filled with curiosity, she couldn't help sighing again in her heart: "What a mysterious man."
A Chou put down his chopsticks, touched his round belly, and burped contentedly, and said, "I'm going to class."
Before Gongsun Xin'er could speak, A Chou asked again: "Are you going with me?"
Gongsun Xiner readily agreed.
The two went downstairs together.
Chen Xinglie was standing at the door.
"I'm going to school."
A Chou came over and pulled Chen Xinglie's sleeves, and said, "Shall we go together?"
Chen Xinglie led A Chou and left.
Gongsun Xuanji was already waiting in the study.
Li Qinglian stood by the table, researching ink for her wife. When she raised her head, she saw Gongsun Xin'er coming. She was so frightened that the ink in her hand fell off and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Oops!
If the identity is broken, it will be cold.
Li Qinglian panicked to death.