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Chapter four hundred and sixteen, escaped?

The terrifying aura permeates the world, and the dragon's power is vast.

The imperial study room collapsed.

A large number of imperial guards flocked to him, and the eunuchs and palace maids cried and shouted, frightened. If something happened to His Majesty, they would all be done.

But the emperor and Luo Sen walked out safely.

The emperor glanced over the ruins behind him and said calmly: "Carry it out, and send all the memorials today to Fengtian Hall."

"Yes." The guards received the order.

His Majesty the Emperor looked up at the void, and a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, but it quickly passed away and turned into a profound and profound calm.

The people below are quickly clearing the ruins of the Imperial Study Room. In less than a few days, the Imperial Study Room can be rebuilt.

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Luo Sen left the palace with lingering fear.

The Dragon Emperor's Art is indeed terrifying. His Majesty's realm is not the best, but the violent dragon energy puts him in a pressure that is no less than that of Di Linglong.

Luo Sen kept complaining in his heart: I can understand how to protect his daughter, there is no need to be so violent, let alone Jiarou is in Qianlongyuan, so something is so easy to get into trouble.

Rosen returned to S.H.E.L.D.

In the next few days, he synthesized a batch of high-quality walk-through boots and sent people to the Prince's Mansion, earning hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

S.E.L.D. no longer needs capital investment, and its ability to create returns is astonishing, so Luo Sen simply refined all hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

Ten thousand ordinary spirit stones can be refined into a pure spirit stone.

One hundred fifty million spirit stones were refined into 15,000 pure spiritual powers by Luo Sen. These pure spiritual stones were enough for him to practice in the platinum realm.

The next few days, Luo Sen went to the Luo family again.

Luo Baiyuan, the ancestor of the Luo family, came back, but he fought with the ancestor of the Ao family, and was suffering from both sides and was practicing behind closed doors.

After meeting, Luo Baiyuan praised Luo Sen and said that he would make him the young head of the Luo family, but Luo Sen refused.

Luo Baiyuan was a little helpless and had a headache.

Obviously, Luo Sen still has no sense of belonging to the Luo family.

Luo Sen took a look at the demon white ape named Xiaokong.

Xiaokong is a juvenile body with congenital deficiency. The probability of death is very high, and it seems that a little mutation has occurred. There are a few golden retrievers on his body, and he also awakened the rare skill S-level [Sword-controlling Technique].

But this time when Luosen saw Xiaokong, it became much more lively. He wielded the bamboo sword that Luosen gave it to play, and his physique also improved a lot.

Although it is still much worse than the other two brothers, it is no longer a sign of premature death.

Luo Zhong sighed and said, "It's really amazing. The weak individual who was probably going to die prematurely actually survived."

Rosen smiled.

This is probably the power of hope.

Xiaokong seemed to remember Luo Sen, and ran over with some excitement. The bamboo sword in its hand actually floated up in the air and was circling around Luo Sen.

It is showing goodwill.

"The sword-controlling technique is indeed magical." Luo Sen's eyes lit up.

The sword-control technique can fly with swords and kill enemies thousands of miles away. The immortal methods are enviable.

The spirits that have flying in the sky are highly sought after by the world, let alone sword control.

With the sword control technique, there is no need for a spirit who can fly to the sky. If you walk on the sword yourself and live in the world, wouldn’t you be more carefree and happy?

Unfortunately, there are very few spirits in the entire continent who have the skill of sword control.

Xiaokong clapped his hands proudly, as if a child showing off his new toy. Rosen couldn't help but smile and said, "It's done very well!"

Xiaokong opened his golden eyes, his eyes full of expectations.

Luo Sen laughed: "I want a real sword? This is not possible. The last time I said it was one year, and it hasn't arrived yet."

Although Xiaokong showed no sign of premature death, he still had a congenital deficit constitution, and he only survived his most dangerous period.

If you don't pay attention to it next, you will still be at risk of death.

Xiaokong looked depressed and seemed a little unhappy.

"But you performed so well, you still have to give you some rewards." Luo Sen stretched out his hand and asked Zhu Jian: "Be good, give me Zhu Jian."

Xiaokong handed the bamboo sword to Luo Sen curiously.

Luo Sen entered the arsenal of the world in the pot. After upgrading, the arsenal also changed a lot. Not only did the space grow much larger, but it also had a magical fairy aura, which seemed to be very useful for the souls that nurture weapons.

But Rosen has not yet had time to pay attention to the changes in the arsenal.

He walked straight to the Encai Lingtai.

The Spirit-attachment Platform has been useless for a long time. The Dance of Death has reached the Earth level and has nurtured a faint spirituality, so there is no way to attach the spirit anymore.

The spirit-attached platform can only attach spirits to weapons and armors that have never been born.

The effect of weapons has been weakened to this point, mainly because of the decline of ancient martial arts and the loss of smelting methods. In addition, spiritual cultivation often does not care about external objects and pays more attention to the cultivation of skills, so few powerful weapons are built.

come out.

Luo Sen casually caught a silver-level mantis in the world of pot.

The wind attributed spirit is not strong, and the power of the attached spirit is not very strong.

"Hide the spirit."

A small wind attribute mark quickly appeared on the bamboo sword.

Completed with spirit.

After exiting the world in the pot, Luo Sen handed the bamboo sword to Xiao Kong.

Xiaokong widened his eyes, and the bamboo sword in front of him became more green and light, and it was completely renewed. In addition, using sword-controlling techniques, the speed of the bamboo sword flying was nearly doubled.

The speed has increased, and the power has naturally increased a lot.

The best type of sword attached to the spirit is actually metallicity, because it can greatly improve the power of the sword, but Rosen is worried that it is too sharp and difficult to control, so he attached to the spirit to the wind attribute.

Xiaokong couldn't let go of the bamboo sword holding him, his eyes were glowing.

"Do you like it?" Luo Sen smiled.

Xiaokong nodded excitedly.

Luo Sen rubbed Xiaokong's head: "Then come on, don't die. As agreed, I will come to see you again in half a year and give you a real sword."

Xiaokong looked at Luo Sen very reluctantly, probably because no one here understands it.

But at the end, he nodded.

Luo Sen left, Xiaokong scratched his ears and faced him, and turned a few times, which attracted the puzzled eyes of the other two brothers.

Xiaokong held the bamboo sword arrogantly, as if proud, the light sword wind lingered and vibrated slightly.

But the other two brothers looked suspicious.

They simply cannot understand what a broken bead is to show off.

Rosen returns to S.H.E.L.D.

There was nothing to do next, and he didn't have to worry about business matters, and everything was managed in an orderly manner.

So Luo Sen buried his head in practicing.

Just five days before returning to Qianlongyuan, Rosen suddenly received news from Death Valley.

That is a message transmission talisman.

Luo Sen opened the message transmission talisman and saw it, and was shocked.

The group of teenagers who sent to Death Valley themselves stole a five-poison bead from Death Valley, broke through the poisonous miasma, and then all escaped without knowing where to go.

No way?

I will pick them up in five days in training.

There is no need, can't even hold on for the last five days?


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