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Chen Long took a step forward and walked into the treasure house.

The Black Dragon Society is indeed worthy of being the Anyun border giant known as the rich and rival country, and this treasure house is full of jewels, and all kinds of rare treasures are listed in it.

Qingyun walked beside him and said in surprise: "There are many things here, even I have never seen them, and the Black Dragon Society is really powerful." ”

Xue Ziyun smiled reluctantly: "Our Black Dragon Society occupies the port, and we can always come into contact with some good things from other countries. ”

Chen Long didn't look at those precious treasures, his eyes fell on the two rows of treasure cabinets behind him.

I saw a spirit soldier with a shimmering handle, as well as all kinds of strange spiritual objects, spirit jade, spirit wood, spirit yuan stone, spirit iron, everything.

Chen Long stepped forward and reached out to pick up a copper hammer, Xue Ziyun was surprised to see that the spiritual light on the copper hammer actually surged towards his hand, and in a short time, it changed from a divine soldier that originally emitted treasure light to a dull and rusty broken copper and iron.

Xue Ziyun's eyes widened in surprise, this is the power in the spirit soldier devoured?

Then again, who is this young man?

At first, Xue Ziyun thought that he was the prince of Qingyun, who knew that it was not, listening to the prince calling him a teacher, although he was missing an arm, whether it was His Royal Highness the prince or the cold spirit general like himself, they all treated him very respectfully. Those people in Lianyunzhai and the Sanjiang Gang looked at him with awe, as if he was the real leader of these people.

Xue Ziyun shuddered when he thought of what had just happened. Could it be that the person who made the entire Black Dragon Society unable to move was this young man?

If it is true, then what kind of cultivation is required to achieve this kind of thing? Lingshuai? Or, the legendary ......

At this time, the young man was holding a Lingyuan stone in his hand, and when he turned around, his hair moved with his movements, revealing his left eye, which had been covered before, at this time, Xue Ziyun was a spirit, and only then did he find that his left eye was also an empty black hole, which looked a little terrifying.

"What, scared?"

Long Chen smiled slightly, absorbing the aura in the Lingyuan Stone.

"Well, it's not good to be like this all the time. ”

The next moment, Xue Ziyun couldn't help but exclaim slightly, only to see a squirm in Chen Long's empty left eye socket, and in a moment, a new eyeball was born.

She had never seen such a picture, and she was stunned, but she saw Chen Long winking at her and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a monster." ”

Xue Ziyun saw him smiling and calm, so he relaxed slightly, looked at his face that became no different from ordinary people, and subconsciously thought: "He looks pretty good." ”

But she immediately came back to her senses, her pretty face was slightly red, and she quickly lowered her head: "I'm sorry, my lord, I was rude." ”

Long Chen shook his head: "You go out, take care of your gang, and you will go to White Feather Mountain City tomorrow." ”

Xue Ziyun was shocked, bowed his head and said, "Yes, my lord." ”

While exiting the treasure house, she thought in her heart, could it be that he really wanted to wipe out the local forces on the entire border? Lianyun Seventeen Village, the Sanjiang Gang, and his own Black Dragon Society, would go to Baiyu Mountain City tomorrow, she didn't think that Long Chen was just going to be a guest. At this time, she understood why the people of Lianyun Seventeen Village and Sanjiang Gang had that kind of look before, it seemed that they had already experienced it once.

"Qingyun, you've been running around for the past few days, you should be very tired, go and rest. ”

Chen Long explained a few words to Qing Yun, then turned his head and walked into the depths of the treasure house, Qing Yun saluted Chen Long very obediently, and then left with the night falcon.

Two hours later, Long Chen finally let go of the last spiritual object.

The hundreds of spirit soldiers hidden in the Black Dragon Society's treasure house, as well as countless spirit objects, had all been drained by him.

At the same time, his severed left arm has also been regenerated.

After moving his newly grown left hand, Long Chen's face was still very pale, but it was already a little better.

In the past few days, Lianyun Seventeen Village, the Sanjiang Gang, and the Black Dragon Society, the spiritual objects and spiritual soldiers hidden by these three major forces have all been looted by him to absorb the spiritual energy, although it is still too far from his injury, but it is much better than when he first entered the small world.

"Well, just using the power of the Emperor Realm, you should be able to bear it. ”

Long Chen coughed lightly, feeling the situation in his body.

The aura he has absorbed these days is only a drop in the bucket to recover his injuries, but at least it can nourish his soul, after all, the aura is just an introduction, and what can really make him recover by himself is his own strength.

And the control of power depends on the role of both the soul and the body, if the soul is weak, it will naturally not be able to control the powerful power. Before, his divine soul was severely torn, and using his strength would aggravate the injury, but now that he was nourished by the aura, the injury of the divine soul was slightly reduced, and he was able to use some power without touching the injury.

Although it can only use the power of the first rank of the Emperor Realm, in this world, it should be enough. Unless there is something stronger above the Spirit King, but from the fact that Qingyun and Night Falcon have not heard of the identities of the two, it should be unlikely.

As for the recovery of his arm and left eye, it was actually an unnecessary waste, after all, the trauma did not affect his use of strength. It's just that he is now alive as a prince and teacher of a country, and he still needs to pay attention to his image. The eyes and arms that have been restored at the moment are just superficial, and the physical body of the Holy Realm is not something that can be restored with such a little aura, and it will not be completely restored until he has regained a certain degree of strength.

At this time, it was already late at night, Chen Long stood up and walked out of the treasure house gate, only to see the night falcon guarding outside.

"Is the prince asleep?" asked Long Chen.

The Night Falcon bowed its head and said, "Yes, sir." ”

"Why don't you go and guard the prince?" said Long Chen.

The night falcon said: "Your Highness said that Mr. is healing, let me come over and guard so that no one else will disturb me." ”

Chen Long smiled slightly: "The little guy has a heart." ”

Then he looked at the night falcon, "Do you have a question for me?"

Night Falcon paused, lowered his head and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Mr. ”

"Just ask. Long Chen smiled.

"Although these land snakes are very strong, if they can all be taken under their command, they will indeed be a force that is not weak. But after all, they are still tigers and wolves, and they are difficult to trust. The night falcon said in a deep voice, "Does the gentleman really plan to take these people back to the royal city?"

Chen Long laughed: "You can see it thoroughly. ”

"Yes, I don't expect these people to help the little guy regain the throne. ”

(End of chapter)

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