"I'm afraid it's hard for me to suppress this weapon full of blood demon's vicious energy, right?" Long Chen said with a smile.
In response, Jia'er nodded seriously. She looked at the other party with some worry and said, "Brother Long, there is absolutely no need for you to forge such an evil weapon. Why do you do this?"
"And you already have an ancient magic pen. There is no point in asking for another weapon."
From Jia'er's perspective, she knew that a cultivator, no matter from any ethnic group, could only master one mysterious soul weapon in the end.
And if Long Chen wants to master two mysterious soul weapons, he also wants to forge them with the blood magic stone, which is like a taboo in this world. This is simply playing with fire.
In this regard, Long Chen did not explain too much to Jia'er. He smiled softly and said: "Just think that I need this weapon and will need it in the future."
The evolution system told him that although the mysterious soul weapon made from the blood magic stone was full of violence, he had the blood of the War Ghost Tianlong.
The bloodline of war ghosts is also extremely ferocious, and as the level gets higher, it will gradually affect Long Chen's character.
After hearing a lot of explanations about the evolutionary system, Long Chen finally understood.
The War Ghost Tianlong bloodline now feels like it is gradually "awakening" as his level of profound energy gradually increases.
To prevent his superior skills from overtaking him in the future, Long Chen must need a more violent mysterious soul weapon to suppress this gradually "awakening" power.
Blood Demon Stone is undoubtedly the best choice!
Of course, Long Chen would not tell Jia'er these reasons, because even if he told them, it would not help.
Jia'er looked at Long Chen, who was still insisting, especially at the gentle smile that always appeared in the sun, her teeth clenched, and she, who was still young, chose to obediently agree.
"Okay, Brother Long, I'll help you forge it, but you have to promise Jia'er something."
"To help me with such a big favor, don't mention one thing, but ten things will do." Long Chen nodded with a smile.
Such an important blood magic stone will be coveted by countless powerful people in the world today. If it is taken outside, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.
There are also strong heaven-level blacksmiths among the blacksmiths in the outside world, but compared with Jia'er, Long Chen would rather choose the latter.
Because he can choose to believe instead of intrigues and intrigues.
Jia'er pondered for a few seconds, then took the box of the blood magic stone and said, "If, after I forge this weapon, can Brother Long..."
As she spoke, Jia'er seemed to have gathered up her courage. Although her pretty face was slightly red, she seemed to become braver in front of Long Chen and reached out to grab Long Chen's hand.
"Third sister! You are so awesome. You actually forged the second heaven-level mysterious soul weapon. It's so awesome, hahaha...!"
In such a beautiful space between two people, Jia'er saw that her hand was about to touch Long Chen's hand, but she pulled it back because of a hot voice.
Jia'er's face turned red and she held her hands behind her back and looked away, not daring to look at Long Chen who had an incomprehensible look on his face.
call out!
I saw a hot figure coming to Jia'er's side. Huo'er hugged Jia'er's shoulders, smiled and said: "Okay, Third Sister, I actually made a heaven-level mysterious soul weapon!"
Hearing the sound, Jia'er, whose face was flushed with shyness, put the blood magic stone back into the storage space without leaving any trace, and quickly waved her hands and said: "No...it's not what you think."
"Okay, no matter if it works or not, the sky vision of the heaven-level mysterious soul weapon has appeared. The king's father wants to summon you, and my sister has come to pick you up in advance." Huo'er said with a smile.
Regarding this, Huo'er naturally saw the inexplicable Long Chen beside him, blinked and smiled, and said: "This handsome man, I want to take my sister to leave first, you can do it yourself."
Long Chen looked startled when he heard this, and laughed and said, "Please do as you please."
"Brother Long, I..." Jia'er wanted to say something, but Huo'er didn't see the other person's intentions and pulled him away directly.
"Oh, after meeting the father of the king, you can chat with your Brother Long later!"
Huo'er took away Jia'er who was full of reluctance and shyness, and the second floor of the messy forging fortress suddenly became quiet.
Long Chen looked at the messy room that was gradually getting quieter and colder, and walked to the hole in the wall cloth that had been broken through by the ancient magic pen.
He looked outside the cave and towards the royal city in the sky, known as the Elf Holy City.
It is worthy of being the city of the elves. The city here is in a spiral ring shape, just like the noble classes. The strong elves and the nobles are all in the upper city.
On the other hand, ordinary elf cultivators, elf armies and civilians are all in the lower cities.
High and low!
"The blood magic stone was also given to Jia'er, and the ancient magic pen successfully recast the soul. Since I'm busy, I won't bother you anymore." Long Chen murmured in a low voice.
I've spent a lot of time here, and it's time to go back and report to the Big Dipper King.
Without further ado, Long Chen simply sorted it out and wrote a note.
After everything was ready, Long Chen was about to put the note on the table and leave, but suddenly there was a special trace in his soul and he stopped suddenly.
"Who?" Long Chen suddenly turned around and looked at the hole in the wall behind him, his pupils slightly condensed.
I saw Qing'er, who was dressed in the long robe of a Qingfeng Elf nobleman, quietly holding his little hands behind his back, with a delicate and noble face, with a somewhat unique softness.
"It seems that Mr. Long wants to leave without saying goodbye. This may be a bit uncomfortable for Jia'er." Qing'er said with a smile.
"It's rare for Jia'er to have a friend who understands her. For her, a friend like you is very precious."
The unique gentle face of the elf princess is really endearing to people.
Hearing the sound, Long Chen looked startled, then he laughed and shook his head: "But I can't be here forever, I have to leave here after all."
"In that case, it's better to leave quietly."
When Qing'er heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled. Her smile was as gentle as a spring breeze. She had the demeanor of an elf noble. She said softly: "It makes sense."
Long Chen looked up at Qing'er and said with a smile, "I wonder why Her Royal Highness the Princess came here?"
Qing'er walked forward in a shallow step, came to Long Chen, and said softly: "Qing'er figured out that Mr. Long wants to leave alone. As a family member of the Snake King, I have the obligation to escort you back."
Long Chen was stunned when he heard that there was an elf beauty escorting him, and she was also the eldest princess of the current elf clan.
Looking at the stunned young man in front of him, Qing'er smiled lightly and said softly: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Long."
"Lord Snake King has shown absolute kindness to me, the Elf clan. As a backup, I should repay the kindness to Lord Snake King."
"Because without the grace and protection of Lord Snake King, the elves would have disappeared from this world long ago."
"So Mr. Long, don't worry about this, you deserve it all."
After hearing what the other party said, Long Chen was not a pretentious guy, so he slightly cupped his fists and handed over his hands to the other party.
"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."
"Master Long is joking, this is what a little girl should do." I saw Qing'er coming to Long Chen's side.
Feeling the fragrant wind blowing on his face, before Long Chen could react, he saw two pairs of green wind elf wings spread out behind Qing'er, and their slender white hands suddenly stopped Long Chen's waist.
"Master Long, let's set off." Zai Qing'er smiled softly, and then suddenly flew out of the forging fortress with Long Chen.
Long Chen was shocked. When he came here before, he was pulled over. When he left this time, he was carried away by others.
Being in such close and personal contact with Princess Qing'er is not only enviable, but also extremely satisfying.
Watching the scene in front of him keep passing by, Long Chen was hugged and flying in the air, and he couldn't help but grin secretly.
Being treated like this is tantamount to taking advantage of the Big Dipper Snake Emperor...
