Supreme Dragon Seal

At this time, Qi Bei suddenly thought, if Longlin can suppress the curse on Murong Xingchen, then, can he try to help her get rid of the curse?

After all, the inner strength of Shenlong Jue in his body and the chapter of fear incorporated into the brand of Shenlong seem to be able to resist the poison of the curse on Murong Xingchen.

Qi Bei's thoughts turned, and he asked, "Then why did you come to Xiling City to work hard?"

Yan Ling's expression was a little helpless, and she was dissatisfied. She said dissatisfied: "It's not because of the elder of the Dragon Clan. He said that the Dragon Clan has a piece of dragon jade, the treasure of the clan, which contains the power of the dragon, but to open it, you need...need..."

"What do you need?" Qi Bei's eyes narrowed. The Dragon Clan wouldn't be so despicable as to ask the four elves who were little girls at that time to sacrifice their appearance.

"It needs 50 billion gold coins." Yan Ling said bitterly.

Qi Bei was taken aback for a moment, 50 billion...

I heard that the dragon clan is extremely fond of shiny precious metals such as gold coins. The dragon's lair of each dragon is a huge treasure.

But 50 billion gold coins is too much. Even if he, as the lord of Xiling City, wants to save 50 billion gold coins, he doesn't know that he will have to wait until the year of the monkey. Even if the royal treasury of the Golden Leaf Dynasty is robbed, it may not be possible to find 50 billion gold coins.

"So you came to Xiling City to create a star, just to save up to 50 billion gold coins?" Qi Bei asked.

"Well, although this goal is far away, there is still a goal, so that we will not be at a loss." Yan Ling sighed softly, and his small face was covered with a layer of wind and frost in an instant.

Qi Bei couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart, he stretched out his hand and gently touched Yan Ling's little face, as if he wanted to touch away the mulberry that appeared on her little face, it didn't belong to her.

Although in terms of actual age, the little elves of Yan Ling are much older than him, but the elves have a long lifespan, and their psychological development is much slower than that of humans.

For example, Yanling, Rufeng and Piaoxue are three elf girls, according to human age, they are only fourteen or fifteen years old, and Murong Xingchen is not much older.

However, after humans reach a certain level of strength, aging will also be delayed. For example, Qi Bei, who has reached the level of a king-level warrior, can live to at least two or three hundred years old even if he does not make any progress in this life.

However, there are very few king-rank powerhouses who can live peacefully until the end of their lives. Those who have reached the king-rank realm generally have extremely high talent potential. In order to challenge the limit and reach a higher level, they often take risks.

Especially fighters, it seems that they have been fighting all their lives. From the beginning of embarking on the road of fighters until they die, they are constantly fighting. Can a fighter be called a fighter if he doesn't fight? Only through continuous fighting can one improve one's strength and realize all kinds of life.

"Murong Xingchen, where is she now?" Qi Bei asked.

"It's in Xishan Town behind Xiling City." Yan Ling said.

It is true that Xiling City still governs two small towns not far away, and Xishan Town is one of them. No wonder there is no trace of Murong Xingchen in the entire Xiling City. It turned out that she hid there.

"I have to go, are you going to find Star Master?" Yan Ling said.

"Yes." Qi Bei nodded in promise.

The corner of Yan Ling's mouth curled up, showing a happy smile, and he turned around and left the City Lord's Mansion bouncing around.

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The arsenal in Xiling City was built in an open area in the east of the city, and it was heavily guarded and heavily defended.

Qi Bei walked into it with King Kong and Cyclops. Now there are only about 500 workers in the arsenal, most of which are made of ordinary armor and weapons.

Qi Bei walked into a remote room, and King Kong and Cyclops stood outside the door like two wooden stakes.

The house is very simple and empty.

Qi Bei pressed a mechanism on the wall, and a passage appeared on the ground.

After going down the passage, they came to an underground secret room.

It is a bit of a grievance to say that it is a secret room. This secret room is as large as a hundred feet in size, has a perfect ventilation and drainage system, is divided into multiple non-functional areas, and is equipped with bright magic lamps. It is really amazing.

In the large underground space, there are mountains of materials piled up.

A small figure was leaning on a recliner, holding a metal plate full of buttons in his hand, and his greasy little hands were holding a chicken leg fiercely, while pressing it continuously.

Every time a button is pressed, some huge and precise gears will rotate, and then huge iron hands will pick up tons of materials and throw them into a huge pool.

It wasn't the first time Qi Bei came here, but he was still shocked. He didn't have these mechanical hands when he came here before, it was so simple and unbelievable.

"This little guy is worthy of being the inheritor of goblin civilization. He really has two skills." Qi Bei thought in his heart. The underground project and some things that are very characteristic of goblin civilization are not available in this world dominated by magic fighting spirit civilization.

Relying on external objects is indeed labor-saving and worry-free.

If the goblins strengthened their abilities to keep pace with the times, this civilization would not be so easily annihilated in the long river of history.

"City Master, you are here, come and see my newly made goblin iron arm, will it be a disaster?" Mi Qi jumped up, like a child offering treasure, and asked triumphantly.

"Not bad." Qi Bei patted Mi Qi on the top of the head and said.

"Of course, but these are just scratches." Mi Qi laughed.

"The tail is up to the sky, how is the fusion of the materials of the sky-shattering armor?" Qi Bei tugged at the long ears on Mi Qi's head.

"Ah...it hurts, aren't those materials being fused together? In three to five days, the blacksmiths will be able to make it." Mi Qi said angrily.

"What did you say at the beginning, you said that the fusion materials would only take ten days and half a month, how many days has it been?" Seeing Mi Qi glaring at him, Qi Bei took her two long ears and tied a bow on her head.

"Aren't you researching and making this goblin iron arm? I used to be able to fuse only ten pieces with my ability, but now, with the goblin iron arm, I can fuse a hundred pieces at a time, which is ten times higher. What a sacrifice of time." Mi Qi pushed Qi Bei away, and opened his ears with bared teeth.

"You pass the test." Qi Bei said, and began to study these mechanized goblin iron arms with great interest. It was unimaginable that it took only a little girl ten days and a half months to make them.

At this time, Mi Qi suddenly jumped up from behind, onto Qi Bei's back, wrapped his arms around his neck, and touched the clothes on his chest with his greasy little hands.

Qi Bei rolled his eyes, since this little girl took a bath with him, she is no longer afraid of him, and she hasn't grown up yet.

"My lord, let me tell you a secret." Mi Qi rolled his eyes and whispered in Qi Bei's ear.

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