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Chapter 15 The Sword of King Power, Complete Recipe

King Quan Sword!

Tong Zhengyang let out a long roar, blood vessels on his arm burst out, blood squirted out, and the entire arm instantly turned red.

And in the flowing blood, a little light lit up and leaped in his palm.

Between a few breaths, it expanded into a long sword that was more than three feet long.

The long sword was colorless and transparent, and the blood that invaded Tong Zhengyang flashed with a strange light under the sunlight.

"Blast the guys..."

Tong Zhengyang's teeth were biting, and his heart was so painful that he could not breathe.

The King Quan Sword, also known as the King Quan Sword of the Mother and the Mother and the Mother and the Kung Fu Sword, has eight mothers and the Kung Fu Sword. It is the sacred weapon of the king Quan Dao, a holy land in his world.

His sword is like iron but not iron, like qi but not qi, invisible and without substance, can play hundreds of soldiers, and contains the foundation of the royal power for countless years. It is the top magic weapon in his world.

The reason why he was chased was because of this Royal Quanzi Sword.

But with his cultivation, he was in this ghost place without spiritual energy. The price he paid for was so high that he could not describe.

"The target moves abnormally, the target moves abnormally!"

"What is that? A cold weapon? A cold weapon similar to the long sword of the Great Xuan Kingdom?"

"Hahaha! This alien screamed incomprehensible words, just for this cold weapon?"

"Oh, look at this cute little bitch!"

At a height of hundreds of meters, pilots from a fighter plane communicated with each other, thinking that the dust had settled.

No one in this world can escape from the heavens surrounded by the great air force of the Golden Eagle Empire.

Even this one might be an alien humanoid creature.

"Attack! Attack!"

On the podium hundreds of miles away, Williams felt something was wrong and shouted to give orders.

boom!

boom!

boom!

As his instructions were issued, the sky above the coastal plains of Florida was instantly filled with smoke.

The countless missiles were radiating the airflow, pulling the long tail flame, and tangling across and across, bombarding Tongzhengyang like a net.

"The first in the sky, Xiaolang Jiuxuan, Wang Quan governs the Yue, and receives all the light!"

The rolling waves of air filled the smoke, Tong Zhengyang's eyes were red, and he sacrificed his sword with blood, and let out a light rebuke:

"cut!"

Zheng~~~

The sound of the sword sounded loudly in the sky, and the cold light pierced the smoke of the air.

"What's this?"

"Oh no!"

"ah!"

Williams in the podium saw a ray of sword light slashing through the sky, leaving behind heavy shadows at a rapid speed, shuttled between a fighter plane like a dragon and a snake, and jumped in an instant and disappeared on the coastline.

Only the screams from the radio station and the bursts of burning fireballs on the screen told him.

You're finished!

"No!!!"

Williams let out a tragic wail, then yelled, madly:

"Chase, catch up with him, kill him!!!"

.........

Daxuan, Xingcheng, Garden Community, Anjia three-story building.

"Since I was out of the hospital, Qiqi has not gone out for another thirteen days. I stayed in the bedroom after eating every day. How could this be good?"

Looking at the closed bedroom, An's mother looked sad.

An Jianzhong drank a sip of wine and said nothing. He didn't know what his son was doing these days.

"I just know how to drink, but I don't know how to care about my son!"

An's mother glared at An's father, frowning.

Since her son got this disease, she felt that the sky had fallen, and all she was thinking about was her son.

"well."

An Jianzhong sighed, got up and went to the bedroom door, and knocked on the door lightly:

"Qisheng, Qisheng comes out, it's time to change the medicine."

In the bedroom, An Qisheng, who looked like he was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and a smile bloomed on his face:

"Finally, it's successful!"

After thirteen days of continuous experimentation, he finally combined a medicinal recipe that suits him, which may not be as accurate as artificial intelligence.

But it is also the limit he can achieve at present.

Between life and death, An Qisheng could not be truly open-minded, but was just suppressed in his heart in the past.

At this time, there was hope of healing. The big rock that had been pressing in his heart fell to the ground, his whole body's mood changed, and even the strength in his body became lively.

Listening to the knocking outside the door, he let out a long sigh and got up and opened the door.

"Qisheng?"

Looking at his son with a smile on his face, An Jianzhong was stunned. How long has it been since he saw his son smiling so happily?

"dad."

An Qisheng stepped forward and gave An's father a hug, sat on the sofa and pulled his mother's hand:

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."

"You haven't gone out for many days, and Guangke comes to find you and you won't come out."

An's mother looked at her haggard son and felt very distressed.

Seeing An's mother's sad look, An Qisheng felt a little distressed.

Although he was not sure whether his disease was cured, he still couldn't help but reveal some information:

"Mom, maybe I have found a treatment for my illness..."

"Mom knows that you are sick, but you can't give up on yourself...What did you say?"

An's mother subconsciously comforted her son, then she realized what An Qisheng said, and then she screamed: "You, have you found a way to cure the disease?"

"What's the solution?"

An Jianzhong was also shocked.

"There is no way to say it in detail yet, but you believe me, I will not lie to you."

It is difficult for An Qisheng to explain his abilities to his parents, and he does not want to deceive his parents, so he can only avoid talking about it.

He took out the notes he had recorded, and then slightly changed them to An Jianzhong:

"Dad, please help me buy the things I remembered above, the more the better."

"This is...the bootcamp medicinal recipe you want?"

An Jianzhong glanced at what was recorded on the paper.

"Yes."

An Qisheng nodded.

"What does this medicinal diet have to do with your illness?"

An Jianzhong was a little confused when he saw that there were medicinal herbs and food on it.

"My son asked you to buy it, so you can buy it. Why do you talk so much nonsense?"

When An's mother saw An Jianzhong asking questions, she became angry.

She doesn't care whether it's related or not, as long as her son says it's useful, she will unconditionally believe her son.

"Okay, okay, I'll go now."

An Jianzhong hurriedly put away the paper and walked out of the door quickly.

"Mom, why are you crying?"

An Qisheng turned his head and saw his mother crying, so he hurriedly reached out to wipe it.

An's mother held his hand, cried and laughed:

"Qiqi, your illness is saved. Mom is happy, happy."

An's mother wiped her tears and stood up:

"You are at home, mom goes to cook for you. After sleeping for so long, you are hungry."

An Qisheng was about to say that he would only take medicinal food in the future, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't say it out loud.

If I am happy, go and cook it, I can eat it anyway.

Comforting his parents, An Qisheng returned to the bedroom and turned on the computer.

The style of the Great Xuanwu is very popular, and there are many medicinal materials stores, but there are some things on the recipe that are still difficult to buy.

It’s not that it’s rare, but that it’s not available to ordinary people at all, so there will not be a lot of things in the entire Xingcheng.

Need to buy online.

I skillfully opened the shopping website, found what I wanted and placed an order.

An Qisheng was about to turn off the computer, but a pop-up news attracted his attention:
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