Jiang Heng frowned. He heard Fu Qingshui say before that Old Master Yu seemed to be seriously ill. But he didn't expect it to be this disease.
It should be said that this is definitely not a disease! And the demon's method!
"You can see my injury at a glance. It seems that you have fought with these things."
The old owner Yu couldn't see any other information in his expression, and Jiang Heng couldn't say anything, just nodded slightly.
"By the way, I haven't asked where Mr. Jiang is from?"
"People in Hengjiang County, Cangzhou!" Jiang Heng responded directly without hiding it.
"Cangzhou, yes." Old Master Yu nodded and had a smile on his face: "Then you should have met Senior Fu.
It’s almost this time to be destroyed by the collapse of the Canglang Gang. Unfortunately, Senior Fu still hasn’t escaped this disaster!”
"Senior Fu died in the headquarters!" Jiang Heng looked at the old man in front of him in a deep voice.
The study room seemed a little silent, and the two of them were silent.
"That's right, Senior Fu has a very stubborn temper. I was only twenty years old when I met Senior last time.
My father was also stubborn at that time, and Senior Fu often had an unhappy relationship with him. It was so interesting."
As if he was remembering the past, a smile appeared on the face of the old owner Yu.
"But I left, my father left early, and now Senior Fu has also left. I guess I am about to go.
I just hope that my unsatisfactory son can leave more incense for my Yu family.”
As I talked, the tea became a little cool.
"Okay, it's a bit too far."
Old Manor Yu smiled and waved his hand.
Jiang Heng looked at the hunched old owner in front of him calmly.
This time I wanted to get straight to the point and ask the other party to forge some demon bone armor and weapons for me.
However, looking at the other person's appearance, I feel a little embarrassed to speak.
"Senior Yu, are you injured?"
Jiang Heng still couldn't help but ask.
"Didn't you guessed it all? I don't want to do things, but I end up like this."
The old owner Yu answered lightly, but Jiang Heng frowned slightly when he heard it.
work?
Do demons want human race to do things?
But if you ask for blood food, the demons will only put pressure on the world like the Badao Sect and the Twelve Sword Alliance, which are under their command, right?
Still making things difficult for such scattered forces in Juxian Villa?
"It's this overlord in our city who wants to build a blood soldier! A real blood soldier!"
But before Jiang Heng could think about it carefully, the old owner of the manor opposite Yu threw out the noun that Jiang Heng had never heard of before.
"Blood Soldier?!"
"Not bad! These seniors Fu probably haven't told you about this?"
"That's right! This thing is so harmful to the world! My Yu family has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, and these forging techniques in the previous dynasty have been sealed and have never been forged until now.
At that time, my father once mentioned it to Senior Fu once."
The owner Yu nodded, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, and he was a little afraid.
"The evil weapons cast by the blood of the creatures. The previous dynasty was just borrowing the dead on the battlefield to sacrifice and refine weapons.
Our overlord has a big appetite... He wants to sacrifice and refine all the people in the entire Bazhou Prefecture City to create bloody soldiers!"
As soon as this statement came out, Jiang Heng's breathing became a little rapid. What is the concept of sacrifice and refining a city of creatures?
"I don't want to, so the overlord gave me some gifts.
Then I was tortured day and night, and the funny thing was that I had to hold on.
If I want to die, my things will be transferred to my son.
I haven’t seen my grandson yet, so I can’t die!”
The old master Yu didn't look too sad, but he just felt reluctant and emotional.
Jiang Heng looked solemn, and his heart was filled with a hint of surprise.
"Senior Yu, I wonder if I can let me try it out, to see if I can help you?"
As soon as the words were finished, it did not mean that the old owner responded that a big hand had already covered the bandage.
With a slight touch, a pure energy surged in.
I thought this time it would be as fast as the previous lord Yan.
But when this pure energy poured in, Jiang Heng discovered that the demonic aura in the body of the Lao Zhuang became stronger.
It can be said that as long as Jiang Heng increases the input of pure energy, the demonic aura will also increase.
The two seem to have maintained a stable state of coherence.
The face of the old owner Yu also seemed particularly painful.
After feeling that it was impossible to remove this demonic aura, Jiang Heng withdrew his palm and his face had completely changed.
"Haha, it's useless. I have tried many methods. But it's completely useless. Unless my strength exceeds this overlord, it's hard!"
Jiang Heng was silent, and he was helpless at the moment. The energy of the black ball was completely useless, as if the demonic aura in the other party seemed to be extremely huge.
They always shrink together on weekdays, and whenever they feel that the old owner's body is going to improve, it will increase its breath.
However, Jiang Heng did not think there was no way. The demonic aura in the other party's body should be a product of high condensation control.
Just by slapping the breath in it a little bit, it should be completely eliminated.
But for this reason, even though he had not had direct contact with the Overlord, Jiang Heng felt a little breathless.
The strength of the demon can be reflected to a large extent from the opponent's corrosive power.
According to previous guesses, this aura can be compared to the air in the demon's body. The demonic aura will be radiated by the unconscious.
For demons, this is just an ordinary thing, but for humans, it is a highly poisonous thing.
What level of existence does this overlord exist?
?Grade high-quality products? Or is it another level of overbearing?
"I originally wanted to give you some small gifts! I didn't expect that there is really someone in this world who can get out of that path again. It's rare! It's rare!"
As he said that, Old Master Yu looked a little excited and lonely, and shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I can't even hold the hammer in this outfit."
Seeing this, Jiang Heng sighed in his heart, but he was not too disappointed.
Today, I have obtained extremely useful information from the old owner Yu.
"Oh by the way! I have an embryo, an old object... I've been a few years old, I wonder if Mr. Jiang is interested in taking a look?"
Old Master Yu slapped his head suddenly, remembering something and tilted his head to Jiang Heng and smiled mysteriously. The grips on his face were clearly visible.
"Old objects? How old are they?"
"Eight hundred years! How can you be old enough?"
Old Master Yu turned his head and spit out a few scary words.
Eight hundred years?
I'm afraid this is not an old antique?
Jiang Heng felt that this thing should be able to watch. The problem is that even if this thing can be used, it will be broken into pieces if it is smashed at will.
"Let me follow me! I don't dare to touch that guy!"