Zombie Evolution System
Chapter 2088 Ink Gold Sword
"Okay, this is just a small lesson for you. Remember not to break into other people's sects in the future." Seeing Xuan Luo lying on the ground spouting blood, the second elder smiled, and then disappeared in a flash.
If you look down from a high place, you will see a huge handprint on the ground, and Xuan Luo, who is spouting blood, is lying in the very center of the front page.
"Elder Xuan Luo, how are you? Are you all right?"
"Elder Xuan Luo, this is the best healing elixir, take it quickly."
After Jian Er left, a group of elders helped Xuan Luo up, caring and feeding medicine.
"I'm fine." Xuan Luo's expression was distorted, he shook off everyone's hands, climbed up with difficulty, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Sect Master, I'm ashamed of Xing Luozong."
"Hmph!" However, only a cold snort answered him.
"Elder Xuan Luo, where are you going?"
"Elder Xuan Luo, can't you leave?"
Xuan Luo shook off everyone's hands: "I'm sorry, colleagues, I don't have the face to stay here anymore, I plan to quit Star Luozong, and find a place to retreat and recuperate."
"No, you can't go."
"Yes, Elder Xuanluo, where can you go with such a serious injury, why don't you stay here to heal your injury and make plans?"
Just as everyone was holding back, Sect Master Xingluo's voice came again: "Let him go!"
……
"Finally, the refining is finally completed!" Wen Du, who had been concentrating for a long time, also heaved a sigh of relief, but even so, his face was still somewhat haggard.
His current state is as if he hasn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights in the Internet cafe.
Looking at the twelve flying swords in front of him, which he made by himself, Wen Du smirked again.
"I'll call you Mo Jinjian from now on." Wen Du fell heavily on the bed after saying that, and then fell asleep soundly.
Opening his eyes again, Wendu didn't know what time it was. Seeing the twelve flying swords he had refined, Wendu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and with a wave of his big hand, the twelve flying swords floated in the air.
Perhaps because of his own refining, Wendu directly connected them together easily. Thinking of what the third elder said, Wendu immediately tried to make them form a sword formation, and it was easily completed.
"In this case, let's form the ancient sword array." With a loud cry, Wen Du edited the program he had calculated before, and suddenly he found that his spiritual power had been reduced by half!
What is gratifying is that a single Taigu Sword Formation was completed.
"Haha..." Wen Du laughed loudly: "Don't do anything yourself when you encounter any troubles in the future, just throw this thing out and solve it, haha..."
While laughing, Wen Du suddenly remembered the twelve flying swords given to him by Brother Jian Si, so he had a flash of inspiration and took out the twelve flying swords again.
"Ah!" Wen Du yelled, he had just programmed the things he had calculated into 24 flying swords, but the spiritual power on his body was consumed in an instant, and it was too late to let go, because Those flying swords were still continuously absorbing the aura from him.
"what--"
Feeling pain everywhere in his body, Wen Du couldn't help but yelled again.
By the way, Lingshi!
Thinking of this, he quickly took out two top-quality spirit stones and held them in his hands. He didn't feel better until his body was replenished.
If you look down from a high place, you will see a huge handprint on the ground, and Xuan Luo, who is spouting blood, is lying in the very center of the front page.
"Elder Xuan Luo, how are you? Are you all right?"
"Elder Xuan Luo, this is the best healing elixir, take it quickly."
After Jian Er left, a group of elders helped Xuan Luo up, caring and feeding medicine.
"I'm fine." Xuan Luo's expression was distorted, he shook off everyone's hands, climbed up with difficulty, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Sect Master, I'm ashamed of Xing Luozong."
"Hmph!" However, only a cold snort answered him.
"Elder Xuan Luo, where are you going?"
"Elder Xuan Luo, can't you leave?"
Xuan Luo shook off everyone's hands: "I'm sorry, colleagues, I don't have the face to stay here anymore, I plan to quit Star Luozong, and find a place to retreat and recuperate."
"No, you can't go."
"Yes, Elder Xuanluo, where can you go with such a serious injury, why don't you stay here to heal your injury and make plans?"
Just as everyone was holding back, Sect Master Xingluo's voice came again: "Let him go!"
……
"Finally, the refining is finally completed!" Wen Du, who had been concentrating for a long time, also heaved a sigh of relief, but even so, his face was still somewhat haggard.
His current state is as if he hasn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights in the Internet cafe.
Looking at the twelve flying swords in front of him, which he made by himself, Wen Du smirked again.
"I'll call you Mo Jinjian from now on." Wen Du fell heavily on the bed after saying that, and then fell asleep soundly.
Opening his eyes again, Wendu didn't know what time it was. Seeing the twelve flying swords he had refined, Wendu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and with a wave of his big hand, the twelve flying swords floated in the air.
Perhaps because of his own refining, Wendu directly connected them together easily. Thinking of what the third elder said, Wendu immediately tried to make them form a sword formation, and it was easily completed.
"In this case, let's form the ancient sword array." With a loud cry, Wen Du edited the program he had calculated before, and suddenly he found that his spiritual power had been reduced by half!
What is gratifying is that a single Taigu Sword Formation was completed.
"Haha..." Wen Du laughed loudly: "Don't do anything yourself when you encounter any troubles in the future, just throw this thing out and solve it, haha..."
While laughing, Wen Du suddenly remembered the twelve flying swords given to him by Brother Jian Si, so he had a flash of inspiration and took out the twelve flying swords again.
"Ah!" Wen Du yelled, he had just programmed the things he had calculated into 24 flying swords, but the spiritual power on his body was consumed in an instant, and it was too late to let go, because Those flying swords were still continuously absorbing the aura from him.
"what--"
Feeling pain everywhere in his body, Wen Du couldn't help but yelled again.
By the way, Lingshi!
Thinking of this, he quickly took out two top-quality spirit stones and held them in his hands. He didn't feel better until his body was replenished.
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