Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

When Wang Ye heard this command from the ancestor, he could only suppress the doubts and curiosity in his heart and nodded cupped fist, leaving the chalet in the back mountain of Wudang Mountain.

Dragon Turtel looked at the figure that had slowly left, thinking in his heart that he must clean up this poisonous little guy in the future.

Dragon Turtel looked at Zhang Changsheng, who was about to enter the cabin to rest, and hurriedly asked, "Master, you went to rest, where is my resting place? Or I will give myself a grievance and live in this cabin."

"You have to know that our Dragon Turtel is also Ruixiang's existence. If you live with me, you will sleep soundly."

Zhang Changsheng looked at the faceless Dragon Turtel in front of him, and said coldly, "If you dare to come in and rest, I don't care, but you don't need to be afraid."

Zhang Changsheng hung the broken sword he was carrying on his back on the wall of the small wooden house again, and looked at the broken sword blade whose rust had been peeled off a little bit.

Zhang Changsheng looked back at the Dragon Turtel thoughtfully. He did not expect that the Blood Essence of the Dragon Turtel with a little real dragon blood would actually give his old friend a little bit of vitality.

Dragon Turtel looked at the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng who suddenly turned back, and his heart trembled. He looked strangely at Zhang Changsheng who looked back at it and said, "Master, don't look at me like this. I'm a male and I like females. of."

Dragon Turtel was mainly a little hairy when Zhang Changsheng stared at him, as if he felt the meaning of Death at that moment. I can only say that, otherwise I am afraid that something will really happen.

Zhang Changsheng grinned and said, "Little turtle, your Blood Essence, my old friend likes it very much. From now on, you will put some Blood Essence for it to drink every other week, otherwise it will also waste your good supplement. Things, right."

Zhang Changsheng naturally wanted to see that since this broken sword could absorb the Blood Essence of Dragon Turtel, it also removed a little bit of rust from itself.

Whether it is also on the surface, as long as you keep using Dragon Turtel, a creature with a little true dragon blood, Blood Essence to water this broken sword.

Is it possible to restore this broken sword to the appearance he hadn't seen before.

When Dragon Turtel's face tightened, it knew that Zhang Changsheng, the ancestor in front of him, would have nothing good when he smiled.

Now I have to contribute a part of Blood Essence to raise this broken sword that has too much fear for it.

Regarding the existence of the Broken Sword, Dragon Turtel also aroused too much curiosity.

After all, the ordinary Magical Item simply cannot have the existence that makes its heart tremble just by relying on its own breath even without revealing its own power.

Zhang Changsheng entered the own cabin room alone, and ignored the Dragon Turtel who secretly changed his body and crawled in.

And just when Dragon Turtel was about to say its own incomprehension, it lifted the dragon-shaped head slightly and looked at the side of the Zhang Changsheng simple wooden bed in shock. Rope tendons.

And the scent of the rope that made its heart palpitations was clearly the remnant of the dragon's tendons in the body of a dragon!

Dragon Turtel's face twisted and trembled, "Master, this rope tendon on your bed is actually the remnant veins of the dragon. How could the remnants of the top creatures appear in this place!"

You can't blame Dragon Turtel for losing his voice, after all, the appearance of this remnant dragon tendon has caused too much impact on it.

Long Na is a top-level creature, how could it appear on this original ancestor star, could it be............

Dragon Turtel didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Zhang Changsheng had closed his eyes and was about to go to sleep. It didn’t matter if he said, “This dragon tendon is the sword that I took today to cut you. It originally wrapped the body of the sword. Seeing that it is strong, I will use it to wrap mine. The wooden bed."

When Zhang Changsheng said this, he directly vomited blood from Dragon Turtel.

Dragon Turtel, with a trembling face and a distressed and complex expression, said helplessly, "These top-level materials are actually used by the owner to tie the wooden bed to the wooden bed. It's really a violent thing!"

But after Dragon Turtel said these words, he quickly and consciously left the cabin.

Because it has already felt the murderous aura of that sword, as long as it says one more thing, I'm afraid it won't die, it will have a few more holes in its body.

Zhang Changsheng coughed slightly, and the broken sword exuding a terrifying breath settled down again.

Dragon Turtel looked human, and wiped the sweat from his dragon head.

I really want to scare it to death, and now Dragon Turtel finally knows some of the peculiarities of this weird mutilation sword in front of him.

And among them, with Dragon Turtel's superb eyesight, the predecessor of this Broken Sword at its peak, really killed a real dragon!

It’s just that the Sword of Brokenness, which I don’t know how many years have passed, is no longer as powerful as before. .........

Even the sword body was broken, Dragon Turtel could hardly imagine what happened to the original ancestor at that time.

Even the dragon is a beheaded existence, why is it so degenerate that the sword body is broken.

After all, such a mysterious Magical Item treasure cannot be destroyed in a long time.

Dragon Turtel shook the huge dragon head without thinking about it. After all, there will naturally be a chance to understand this broken sword of amazing origin in the future.

At present, it has no way to enter the cabin to rest. With a look of depression, Dragon Turtel, who has never been so wronged, can only lie down outside the cabin and rest.

It was beaten to death by Zhang Changsheng today, including hiding its true body and secretly turning into a meteorite through a space tunnel to enter the original ancestor star.

After this series of things, there is not much power left in its body.

Moreover, the flesh and blood damage in the body has not been recovered, even if the ancestor Zhang Changsheng gave it a part of the yang breath, but this is not enough.

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Wang Ye returned to his residence, turned on his own cell phone and dialed the phone number of Zhang Huanjin, his second uncle.

At this moment, Zhang Huanjin is already sitting on his own private jet, and has already flown halfway from the capital to Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Huanjin said that his eyes were blood red and he couldn't sleep at all. He really couldn't believe that if something happened to his master Zhang Changsheng, the pressure in his heart would be overwhelming.

As the mobile phone on his seat lights up, Zhang Huanjin quickly picks up a ringing tone.

Wang Ye respectfully said, "The second uncle, you don't use it in Wudang Mountain. This is what the ancestor said. His old man has returned to Wudang Mountain."

"The other thing is that the old ancestor brought back an old tortoise several meters long."

"Really, I can still speak human words. It's the world's largest, and there are no surprises."

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