Sword Dao Alchemy

"Another dragon ball, but it's blood-colored. It looks basically the same as the white dragon ball in the Divine Book. The only difference is the color and the words on it."

Lin Yun found a blood-colored dragon ball from Ye Hua's storage bracelet.

"This should be called the blood dragon ball of the Divine Book. It is a pair with the white dragon ball."

"There is half of the word 'God' on it. If the words on the two dragon balls are put together, the secret should be revealed."

"The most important thing now is to learn the calligraphy of the owner of the Divine Book Pavilion."

Lin Yun just thought of this, and suddenly a hidden force rushed over and imprisoned him.

"Sir, it's my fault for not protecting you well! I actually let your clone be destroyed by this bad boy."

With a sad voice, a dry old man appeared in front of Lin Yun.

He just went to pick a strange spiritual fruit, but he didn't expect that the spiritual fruit fell into the turbulence and he didn't get it. Ye Hua's clone was killed.

He was very scared. This was a big accident.

Although it was because of Ye Hua's arrogance that he didn't want him to protect him closely, this result occurred, but he was still very angry.

He needed to remedy this accident.

"It's a God Realm! It's the Yang God Realm." Lin Yun saw it clearly, and he didn't expect that he was attacked silently by this guy.

But this guy didn't kill him for some reason. Since he didn't kill him during the sneak attack, this guy has no chance.

"Falling Star Slave!" Lin Yun secretly called out to Falling Star Slave.

Falling Star Slave: "Master!"

"Didn't you notice that this guy attacked me?" Lin Yun was a little annoyed.

"Master! I did notice it, but I just felt that his power didn't have the killing intent, so I didn't let the crazy demon take action." Falling Star Slave was very panicked.

"Oh! Don't be nervous, since you noticed it, pay more attention in the future." Lin Yun said.

Falling Star Slave: "Yes! Master, anything within my power range is fine."

"What is the range of your power?" Lin Yun asked.

Luo Xing Nu: "It is the scope that you can control now, the highest is the level of Yang Shen."

Lin Yun: "Aren't there more powerful gods and demons in Luo Xing Palace?"

Luo Xing Nu: "Yes, but I can only follow the rules and cannot exceed. This is also for the good of the master. If you want to gain enough power, you have to learn the art of refining puppets. Otherwise, no matter how powerful the gods and demons are, you can't use them."

"This is forcing me!" Lin Yun lamented, and said angrily: "If a more powerful bad guy appears, I will die. What's the use of you."

"How about this! Master, if a more powerful bad guy appears, I will warn you in advance, so that you have time to escape." Luo Xing Nu said.

"That's fine!" Lin Yun was helpless.

"Master, are you going to deal with this bad guy now?" Luo Xing Nu asked.

Lin Yun: "Is it necessary to deal with him? Don't worry, listen to what he says. If it's worthless, I'll give you a signal and you deal with him."

Luo Xing Nu: "Yes! Follow the master's orders."

When Lin Yun was communicating with Luo Xing Nu, the old man kept nagging and reviewing his mistakes.

".... Young Master, go back without worry! I will let this boy make up for your loss."

After the old man finished reviewing, he came over and scolded Lin Yun: "You are such a bad boy! You ruined my young master's business and even killed his clone."

"You old thing, are you still unreasonable? What do you mean I ruin your business? If that's the case, aren't you also ruining my business?" Lin Yun scolded.

"Boy! You are still stubborn. Who is my young master? What he does is reasonable. People like you are only worthy of being his slaves." The old man scolded.

He casually took out a jade ring and recited to it.

The characters he recited were obscure and difficult to understand. It was not a martial arts technique, but obviously a strange scripture.

Lin Yun wrote it down.

After the old man finished reciting the last character, he shouted: "Start!"

The jade ring burst into a faint light, and an eye opened on it. In the eye, the shadow of Ye Hua appeared, smiling strangely at Lin Yun.

"Since you have destroyed my master's clone, I will turn you into my clone and complete the unfinished business for him."

The old man smiled grimly, but pressed the jade ring against Lin Yun's forehead.

"Falling Star Slave!" Lin Yun's consciousness moved.

At this time, he could not hesitate any longer. If he let the jade ring be printed on his forehead, perhaps the power in the jade ring would be too much for his soul to resist, and he would really become a living puppet of Ye Hua.

The mad demon suddenly appeared behind the old man, holding a door-leaf broadsword, and with one slash, the old man was split in half.

The mad demon disappeared in an instant, and the restraining power on Lin Yun also disappeared.

Lin Yun rushed over and grabbed the jade ring that wanted to escape.

The eyes of the jade ring had already disappeared.

Lin Yun recited it again according to the old man's method, and the ghost eyes appeared again, and the image of Ye Hua appeared again.

He looked very angry, but there was nothing he could do, and he could not escape Lin Yun's control.

Lin Yun also clearly felt the information in the jade ring at this time.

"It turned out to be a method of refining a clone, very strange, it should be helpful for me to learn the method of refining puppets in the Falling Star Hall, it's really a good thing."

"This Ye Hua, this time he suffered a big loss!"

"There is still this guy's blood inside. If you clear it out, the jade ring will no longer be controlled by him and you can stay here safely."

Lin Yun now controls the jade ring, and it is very easy to clear Ye Hua's blood.

Soon, a drop of blood was forced out of the jade ring by Lin Yun and burned to ashes by Lin Yun's Dan fire.

"Okay! Now let's study the calligraphy here first. It's almost done. Go find the Bai family and seize the last secret of Shenglongtai."

Lin Yun put away the jade ring and studied the calligraphy of the owner of the Shenshu Pavilion seriously.

.......

In the Ye Tian Palace, Ye Hua, who was meditating, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Hua'er, what's wrong with you?"

His father rushed over, helped him up, and asked nervously.

"Father! I lost one of my clones!" Ye Hua said painfully.

"What's the matter? Just refine another one!"

"The clone can be refined, but the hatred in my heart is hard to eliminate." Ye Hua said hatefully.

"Who is it that makes my son hate him so much?"

Ye Hua: "It was a kid that my annihilated clone met outside. That kid was so annoying that he took away the opportunity left by a quasi-god that my clone had finally obtained."

"What kind of opportunity is left by a quasi-god? Even gods in the family have it."

"Father! You don't know that opportunities are nothing. That kid is important. I have a feeling that he will be a potential enemy of mine." Ye Hua said with fear in his eyes.

Lin Yun fought against his clone at a higher level and still killed his clone. Such a person is a huge threat to his genius.

"What's the big deal? He's there. I'll send someone to kill him."

"No! Father, I can't kill him personally. He will become a demon in my heart. So, I want to enter the Canglan Sect and wait for him there!" Ye Hua shook his head.

"How much stronger can the Canglan Sect be than my Ye Tian Palace? It's better not to go."

"Father, I have made up my mind and cannot be shaken!" The fear in Ye Hua's eyes disappeared, replaced by endless ferocity.

"Okay! Since you insist so much, I'll make arrangements!"

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