However, the cost of making such a good thing is not small. Every time he makes this jade talisman, he needs to infuse one-third of the fighting spirit in his body and a little understanding of the rules of heaven and earth, and most importantly, there must be a drop of it.
Injecting a drop of his dragon essence and blood, the essence and blood of a cultivator is particularly important. Therefore, even though Lei Dong took out a jade talisman in an understatement, in fact, now he has some vitality seriously injured, and he needs to cultivate at least several times.
It takes a day to recover. If a master of the early stage of King of War comes here at this time, he can be easily defeated.
Ling'er stretched out his jade hand and hesitantly took the jade talisman shining with white light, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, brother Lei Dong, Ling'er is willing to wait for you, not to mention two years, even a lifetime, Ling'er is willing to wait."
"Wow, I'm so touched. The bad guy Lei Dong has captured the heart of an underage beauty again." At this time, Huo'er on the side walked over with a sweet smile, looked at Lei Dong jokingly, and said with a mischievous smile.
After looking at Ling'er, she felt so shy that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"Ahem..." Lei Dong coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and glared at Huo'er fiercely, while Huo'er looked at Lei Dong without showing any signs of weakness, with a look of fun on his face, which made Lei Dong angry.
The roots of my teeth were itching.
Except for the few suitors of Ling'er, everyone in the Fire Phoenix mercenary group couldn't help but laugh. Seeing this, Ling'er lowered his head even lower, and Lei Dong also rarely blushed.
Okay, after this little episode, the tense atmosphere among everyone has eased a lot, and we can continue on our way.
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In the next few days, everyone was lucky enough not to encounter any danger, and Ling'er gradually improved under the meticulous care of Huo'er and Lei Dong. Although he was not fully recovered, he was able to walk on his own without relying on the stretcher.
Finally, on the evening of the fifth day, which was the tenth day since Lei Dong set out from home, they finally walked out of the Xima Mountains and came to a fork in the road.
On one side was the direction of the town where Ling'er and his mercenary union were located, and on the other side was the direction of Lei Dong and the others, the Holy Light Magic Academy. It was time to separate.
"Brother Lei Dong, don't forget Ling'er. Ling'er will definitely meet up with Brother Lei Dong in two years." As the sun set, the afterglow of the setting sun seemed a little desolate on the girl's delicate and lovely face. Ling'er looked at Lei Dong in a daze.
With a resolute face, he gazed unblinkingly at the handsome young man dressed in white, who looked unrestrained and handsome, and the girl's heart was full of reluctance.
"Goodbye, Ling'er..." Lei Dong slowly uttered these words, turned around resolutely, and left firmly in the opposite direction, his eyes a little moist.
"Goodbye, sister Ling'er." Huo'er waved goodbye to Ling'er with a smile, looking a little careless.
Gradually, the tall and straight figure disappeared from the girl's sight, but Ling'er knew that he was always in her heart...
A fringe city near the Xima Mountains, Haiwelzhong
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A young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin build, but exuding an awe-inspiring aura, as sharp as an unsheathed sword. The young man is about 1.65 meters tall, with silver hair and blue eyes, and a face that is not very handsome.
He stared at the enemy in front of him with a warlike face, but the linen coat on his body could not hide his intimidating temperament.
In front of the boy is a young man in his twenties, nearly two meters tall, with a pair of copper bell-like tiger eyes that are very scary. His short black hair stands on end, adding to his fierce aura. At this time, he
He was staring angrily at the silver-haired boy in front of him, with deep disdain in his eyes, and said, "Kid, you interrupted my meal for no reason and asked me for a duel. Tell me your name. I, the Black Iron Hammer, will never kill Wuming."
person".
"Me? My name is..." The corner of the silver-haired boy's mouth raised a wanton arc, "Jian Wuming."
The crowd watching the battle suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, and the noise was endless.
"He is Jian Wuming!?"
"Ah, is that the genius who, with his intermediate level of warrior general, has almost challenged all the powerful late warrior generals in my Magic Empire without losing a single one, Jian Wuming?"
"However, I think that young man from the Black Iron Hammer has already reached the initial level of a warmaster. I'm afraid Jian Wuming will suffer his first defeat in this battle."
"Oh, this boy is very interesting." Beside him, Lei Dong, who had just arrived in the city of Hywell with Huo'er, encountered such interesting things as soon as he entered the city. Lei Dong couldn't help but look at the silver-haired boy with interest.
Although he was already in the middle stage of War Commander when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, to be fair, anyone on Canglan Continent who has reached the middle stage of War Commander at this age is indeed worthy of the title of "genius", and he should not have any
So simple.
Lei Dong looked meaningfully at the three-foot green sword on the waist of the silver-haired boy. Although it was just a sword with an ordinary face like the boy, if the two were combined into one, interesting things would happen.
"Hmph." The fierce Black Iron Hammer looked at the people talking around him and snorted, "Are you Jian Wuming? Do you look ordinary? Today I will let you see the power of my Black Iron Hammer."
After that, he swung the five-foot sword in his hand, which looked heavy in weight, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the silver-haired boy with his right hand.
Both sides remained motionless, facing each other, and there was no wind around them. The clothes of those watching the battle were blown by their strong wind, and the battle was about to break out.
"bring it on"
The young man's right hand touched the hilt of the three-foot long sword at his waist, and his whole aura rose rapidly. If he could be said to have shown his sharpness just now, his aura now can be said to be as awe-inspiring as a long sword flying in the air.
The originally menacing Warmaster-level Black Iron Hammer was actually overwhelmed by his awe-inspiring aura. A sense of fear suddenly appeared in his heart. His aura actually gave the silver-haired boy the upper hand.
"Keng"
There was a sound of metal clashing, and the young man's three-foot green sword had already collided with the black iron hammer's sword. Although the big man was a little surprised by the young man's speed, a young master who could become a warmaster could not be an ordinary person. Calm down
After a moment of concentration, he blocked with all his strength, and the two of them bounced away instantly. The young man stepped back about twenty meters, and the big man stopped after stepping back more than ten meters.
Obviously, with the advantages of cultivation in one big tier and two smaller tiers, Black Iron Hammer had the upper hand in the first fight. However, Jian Wuming only made a tentative attack, which was harmless.
Jian Wuming, who knew that he could no longer defeat his opponent in terms of strength, planned to use his speed advantage to win, but he actually moved at high speed and circled around the big man. In the eyes of ordinary people, it seemed as if dozens of people had appeared.