Forge An Eternal Kingdom

"You are a fire dragon, a humble race, how can you hang the Tianlong brand? Besides, even if you are a Tianlong, you are under our Shenlong." The dragon woman coldly said, "Why? Do you still have to compensate?"

"Yes, it must be compensated." Han Qiming said categorically: "Moreover, a huge amount of compensation is required. Otherwise, you will take your Young Master away. I will not help."

"You!" The dragon girl's voice was stern: "It turned the sky over you, a little fire dragon, just defy our order and say which fire dragon master is behind you, let him come out? Even the fire dragon patriarch, dare not treat us Talk like that."

"The fire dragon is not the fire dragon, do you compensate or not? Nothing else, for smashing my sign, you must compensate your dragon family, at least the Sixth Stage Realm, a Dragon Pearl from the God Realm! Otherwise, Just get out, my medicine hall does not welcome your visit." Han Qiming's tone suddenly became very cold, "You are such a wicked guest, and you want me to treat you? It's a joke!"

"It's the opposite." The dragon girl was so angry that she stomped her feet again and again, and her hideous claws appeared.

"Give...give him...whatever reward he needs, give him...a voice faintly transmitted, and all the dragon masters were shocked, and they looked at the big star-covered divine tool bed. It was his son, Long Wuji reluctantly made a voice.

"Since it's the son who lives, we'll take it too!" These dragon masters held back their anger, and Long Jiurong took out a Dragon Pearl from his body and threw it to Han Qiming.

Han Qiming looked at it. It really contained huge energy, which was of great benefit to his subordinates’ cultivation of the Fist Technique. He couldn’t help but nodded: “This is compensation for damaging the sign. Next, heal your son, we You have to be paid."

"Don't go too far." Long Jiurong, an old dragon clan, was furious.

"Whatever you think." Han Qiming carried his hands on his back, looking like he didn't care.

"Okay, what do you want?" Long Jiurong said.

"It's very simple. I like the big bed with this artifact that your son is sitting on. I want it. In exchange for your son's life, it is very compatible. What is this artifact called?"

Han Qiming pointed to the big star artifact Dragon Bed and said.

Ho Ho Ho...

Hearing that he made this request, all the dragons roared: "Kill! This is blasphemy and it is simply unforgivable."

"Kill him and heal our son!"

"Catch it down and torture him, I don't believe it, he can bear the pain."

snort!

Han Qiming suddenly burst out with a cold snort: "You can try it out. I have 10,000 ways to spread poison in the void, which will make your son aggravate the biochemical poison and immediately become a biochemical beast."

Immediately, these dragon races all threw a rat-avoidance weapon and did not dare to move rashly.

"Promise him..." The aura on the young dragon clan's body was conveyed again: "Although this divine tool, the Star Emperor Dragon Bed, is my seat, it's not worth it for my life."

At the moment, the dragon woman had no choice but to hug the body of Long Wuji, the son of the dragon family, and let the dragon bed out. Han Qiming laughed loudly, rolled his sleeves, and immediately, the dragon bed was put in the bag and began to refine.

"Now, you should treat our son." Long Jiurong's face twitched.

"It's pretty much the same." Han Qiming waved his hand and grabbed the hand of Long Wuji, the son of the dragon clan, and typed in True Qi.

Crackling! In the palm of his hand, a lot of black lightning appeared immediately, invading his body like a snake, making him surprised: "This biochemical poison is so powerful? It is a hundred times more powerful than usual!"

"Boy!"

When everyone in the Dragon Race heard it, they were shocked to the sky: "You are not treated well, we must take you to fight for our son!" They knew that if their son could not survive, they would return to the eight heavens and they might be caught. Put to death.

"What are you anxious about, the world can't cure the disease without me. Even if it is the poison left by the gods, I can resolve it one by one!" Han Qiming saw the excitement of the dragons, his tone immediately became cold and cold: "Retreat to me Otherwise, I will not be responsible for harming your son and delaying my treatment."

"Go back, back down..."

Although Long Jiurong had a stomach of anger, he did not dare to let it out at this time.

Immediately led many people of the Dragon Clan to retreat far away, even drove some patients out, and guarded the hall firmly, and no one was allowed to approach them. Some disciples of the Nine Sun God Sect were all kicked out because the Dragon Clan was too vicious. There is no way to compete with the dragons.

The entire Nine Suns Divine Sect added up, it is impossible to compete with the Dragon Clan's Divine Dragon Clan, and even one-thousandth of the Shenlong Clan can't reach it.

Moreover, from this point of view, Long Wuji, the son of the Dragon Clan, was obviously an important figure in the Dragon Division, and he couldn't slacken his efforts. Because of this, some of the great abilities of Nine Sun God Sect did not come forward, if they were in peace, they would have come out to interfere.

Han Qiming also sees this clearly. At the beginning, he had a good relationship with the people of the Nine Sun God Sect, but it was to prevent the Shura Sect from beheading the owner, and at the same time to establish the foundation of the own. Now he has calculated that Ye Shaoye has no way and collapsed. The Shura sect has skyrocketed in strength, so you don’t need to rely on the Nine Sun God Sect. When you come back this time, you will stand on your own, join the Dao Guardian Alliance, establish a Medicine King Sect, do business in the Dao Guardian Union, and accumulate resources.

The business of treating biochemical poisons is more profitable than any business, and it is a huge profit. It's even faster than looking for treasure in some void.

Black lightning resounded through his body. It was a highly biochemically poisonous virus, which had begun to infect his body. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been done for a long time, but who is he? After obtaining four Shura King Talismans, his strength increased again, and after a short breath, he suppressed the black lightning virus, and he was secretly surprised at the same time.

"This Young Master Long Wuji is indeed powerful. He has been able to suppress this virus by himself for so long. This virus is the supreme emptiness. It is a kind of ancient floating and chaotic poison created by the divine nature and virtual gods. The poison is fierce, and it contains chaotic madness. Some things of the giant beasts, once invaded, people will completely change into biochemical beasts, and they are such advanced ones, controlled by the future world, and attack anyone indiscriminately."

In a short while, Han Qiming analyzed the true ingredients of the poison from the fragments of the heavenly mystery system, which was indeed much more tyrannical than the general biochemical poison.

Fortunately, he has enough energy now, and it is very easy to disintegrate the poison. A flame appeared in his palm, and there was a lot of medicine in the depth of the flame. The flame of these medicines burned into the body of Long Wuji, a black line The lightning was refined, turned into blue smoke and dissipated in the air.

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