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Chapter 8 Dragon Submerged Divine Liquid (Part 2)

"Dance in the Snow Sky... this... this is the highest level skill of Longmen. It is impossible for someone who is not a person who has made great contributions to Longmen to learn it? But now..." When I think that I can actually learn this legend

Long Minjun's heart skipped a beat due to the martial arts skills he achieved, and his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of Ye Xingchen, only to find that Ye Xingchen was squatting in a corner, carefully applying medicine to his damaged finger? And she

His eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Uncle Master, thank you. If Minjun can master the Snow Dance, he will be the first to dance for you..."

There is a huge European-style castle outside the eastern suburbs of Kyoto. This is a private castle built here by a European nobleman five years ago. At that time, it caused a lot of controversy. They said that this is the capital of China, but it is not the capital of China.

The territories of European nobles did not allow them to build castles at will, but in the end the matter was settled, and this huge castle was still built.

But at this time, the owner of the castle, William Johnson, was standing in the largest living room of the castle, respectfully reporting something to an old man with white hair and wrinkles sitting in the front seat? And the old man's face was full of confusion.

He always showed a satisfied smile, and even praised William Johnson from time to time, which made William Johnson extremely excited.

"Great Elder, it's not good... Miss... Miss was arrested by the people from Longmen..." But at this moment, a young man rushed in from outside and looked at the old man sitting in the seat with a panic expression on his face.

said...

"What..." The old man's face changed, and he stood up from his seat suddenly, and slapped the throne with his palm. Suddenly, a cold air swept over, and the throne was directly hit by countless ice chips...



"Tell me again..." The old man was Situ Feng, the great elder of the Demon Sect. At this time, the ice air in his body was flowing rapidly, and the white hair on his head stood up. The terrifying cold air swept through the entire hall.

, William Johnson was so frightened that he lay on the ground, his body trembling non-stop.

And the man who reported the news was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, and a trembling voice came from his mouth: "Report to the Great... Great Elder, Miss... Miss is with Mrs. Tianhu, but Long... Longmen

’s... The six heroes of Longmen somehow learned the whereabouts of Mrs. Tianhu and found it, but they never expected that the lady suddenly transformed, which attracted the attention of the six heroes of Longmen, and finally took the lady away...

"

"The six heroes of Longmen? Except for Long Zongfeng, who has reached the primary level of latent explosion, the others are all at advanced levels of latent control. How can they be Lingling's opponent with the blue magic sword?" Situ Feng suppressed his anger and said very quickly

He said dissatisfiedly.

"He...they...except...the six masters of Longmen...there is also a young man, who seems to be the young man the young sect leader mentioned that day...it was he who defeated the young lady and captured her alive..." That man

Finally, he stuttered and finished what he wanted to say.

"Trash, a bunch of rubbish, you are all a bunch of rubbish..." The great elder's suppressed anger burst out again, pointing directly, and a water-blue light shot out, flooding the man's whole body, and then his body

Like ice crystals, the whole thing burst open, and whether it was blood or minced meat, it turned into the smallest ice particles.

Such a terrifying scene made William's already pale face even paler, and the fear in his eyes became even stronger. He could no longer think of any resistance to the powerful oriental old man in front of him.

"Long Yilei, if you dare to hurt my granddaughter even a hair, I will completely surrender to Xiao Shi. When the time comes, I will unleash the full power of the Demon Sect. How will you resist?" A cold gaze swept across Situ Feng's eyes, and he

The heart-chilling voice echoed throughout the entire hall.

In the huge manor where Long Yilei and the other seven people live, Long Yilei, Long Ermu, Long Sanjin, Long Sishui, Long Wuhuo, Long Liutu, and Long Qifeng all have weird faces.

Looking at Ye Xingchen who was standing in the center, the second generation disciples of Longmen, led by the leader Long Yuanjian, stood side by side, looking at Ye Xingchen with strange expressions on their faces.

Long Zongfeng, Long Minjun, Long Qihao, Long Yitao, Long Mingze, and Long Keyu stood respectfully below, not daring to raise their heads. The entire hall was immersed in an extremely weird atmosphere.

"Hey, I'm not a big girl, why are you all looking at me like this? Although I'm more handsome, you don't have to be so jealous, right?" No one spoke in the hall, and everyone was staring at me.

Ye Xingchen couldn't bear it any longer and shouted. He felt very unhappy. After all, being stared at by more than a dozen elderly people over the age of 60 or 70 would not make anyone feel too happy.

"Haha, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, that you can actually condense the finger sword. It seems that we all underestimated your talent..." Finally, Long Yilei said with a smile on his face.

They have always known that Ye Xingchen's talent and perseverance are far beyond the comparison of ordinary people. This can be seen from the fact that he progressed from the basic level of submersible explosives to the advanced level of submersible explosions in just three months. However, they did not expect that his talent and perseverance could actually reach this level.

At such a high level, the control of energy has reached the point where one can do whatever one wants. Even the seven of them were only able to do this when they were seventy or eighty years old? But how old is he? Twenty-three.



Envy, jealousy, and other expressions are constantly flowing in the eyes of the elders, but the most important thing is deep love. There are many talented young people. Not to mention before, after the founding of New China, there are not hundreds of geniuses coming out of Longmen.

There are ten or eight of them, but almost everyone is self-conceited, arrogant, and doesn't pay much attention to cultivation. How can there be a person like Ye Xingchen who is not only the best in talent, but also works harder than ordinary disciples?

But there is absolutely no one.

Don’t be arrogant when you win, and don’t be discouraged when you lose. With such a precious stone, your future achievements will be truly limitless. It seems that the real rise of Longmen is about to come.

"Is this difficult? This energy belongs to you. Is it still difficult to control your own things?" Ye Xingchen said nonchalantly. Although he spent a lot of time thinking about condensing his fingers into a sword,

But it's not as difficult as everyone says.

"Haha, it's easy to say, but there are only a few people who can do it. Not to mention this, Xingchen, you have made such a big contribution this time, do you have any requests?" Long Yilei smiled broadly.

From ear to ear, he is worthy of being regarded as an excellent talent that seven of them value at the same time. With his talent and character, it will not be a matter of time before he reaches the realm of Qianyuan.

"Request? Old man, do you think I am that kind of person? As a disciple of Longmen, it is only natural for me to do something for Longmen. Why do I need to ask for anything in return? Are you not insulting my character?..." Ye

Xingchen said with aggrieved face. Looking at his aggrieved look, Long Yilei and others felt ashamed. Yes, he is a disciple of Longmen. It is right to do something for Longmen, but I said that I would

What kind of reward should be given to him? Isn’t this just a surprise?

"But you have all insulted my character, so let's make the insult more intense. I don't ask for anything. Just give me hundreds of bottles of Dragon Hidden Divine Liquid. Remember, I want top quality.

Oh..." Ye Xingchen looked very embarrassed.

The muscles on the faces of the seven Long Yi Lei people, including Long Yuanjian and more than ten people, were violently twitched at the same time. Hundreds of bottles of Dragon Qian Divine Liquid, do you think it is made of water?

As for Long Zongfeng and others, they kept their heads down and did not dare to say anything... This young master uncle is too unique, isn't he?

Over the years, the Demon Sect has used cruel secret methods to continuously refine the essence liquid and improve the cultivation level of the sect disciples. The strength has far surpassed that of the Longmen. The disciples of the Longmen have been practicing various techniques since they were young, and slowly inspired them.

Naturally, the speed of one's own potential is not as good as that of people in the Demon Sect. In order to catch up with the strength of the Demon Sect, Longmen is also secretly researching medicine to improve strength.

Of course, as a decent person, Longmen would not do anything to kill people and steal blood. Instead, he completely refined and researched various herbs. After decades of hard work, he finally developed a batch of medicines that are helpful to those with potential.

Potions, among which Dragon Qian Divine Liquid is the most powerful one. In addition to greatly increasing the cultivation level of potential users, this medicine also has an important function, which is to allow an ordinary person who has not stimulated his potential to successfully activate his own potential.

Potential, this is also the most fundamental reason why Ye Xingchen needs this medicine, all just for his huge plan... (To be continued)


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