"The Sword of Inheritance, also known as the Sword of the Emperor, is rumored to be the owner of this divine sword will become the king, and the king will lead the last human race to victory."

"According to ancient legends, the Sword of Inheritance will reappear in the 'Dragon's Back', and Minghe City has had the title of 'Dragon's Back' since ancient times."

"The rumors of the family, I never believed it, but the rumors of the family confirmed them one by one, and the end of the year came, and the monster like Chao water, captured the city. Humanity has reached the final moment of life and death. ”

Su Hao was silent, and after a while, Su Hao6 raised his head and looked at Liu Wan seriously: "In this way, you can't be sure whether the Sword of Inheritance is in the Futu Temple." ”

"Futu Temple is the biggest possibility!" Liu Wan said very firmly: "In the meditation room of the abbot of Futu Temple, there is a sword hanging, the first time I saw that sword, I had a very strange thought in my heart, but when I and Murong Changfeng broke into Futu Temple, only the scabbard of the sword was left in the meditation room, and the sword in the scabbard was missing. ”

"When you say this, the sword in the meditation room is very likely to be the sword of inheritance you are talking about, but where is that sword now? Was it taken away by the abbot of Futu Temple? Where is the abbot of Futu Temple? Futu Temple occupies an extremely important position in Su Hao's heart, and when he heard Liu Wan's words, Su Hao's spirit became more and more solemn: after a few years, Su Hao was full of uneasiness.

"I'm sorry, I don't know anything about what you're asking, I wonder if you've ever seen that line of writing on the belly of the Buddha in the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Futu Temple?"

Su Hao said in surprise: "Didn't you leave that line of text?" ”

"When I arrived at the Futu Temple with Murong Changfeng, that line of writing was on the belly of the Buddha, and I guess that the line of writing was probably left by the abbot of the Futu Temple, and the abbot of the Futu Temple is very likely to be a monk with prophetic powers!" Liu Wan said word by word: "If it weren't for the abbot of Futu Temple to make a mistake, then there must be a big problem here." ”

"Natives, what are you starting to destroy the brood, I'm a little impatient!" Dr. Doom was not interested in the dialogue between the two, in Dr. Doum's eyes, the indigenous is indigenous, and the dialogue between indigenous people has no nutritional value. Instead, the task of destroying the brood is a top priority, so Dr. Doom urges.

"Dear alien friends, with the power we have, can we destroy the brood?" Su Hao spread his hands and pretended to be embarrassed: "As you can see, because of the damage to the 'flare', the power of the 'flare' has been greatly weakened, and just now I sent another 'nuclear magnetic light cannon', and there are only four 'nuclear magnetic cannons' left in the 'flare'." ”

"Think of yourself as a clever native, don't think that the clever Dr. Doom can't see your mind, you want me to replenish your ammo!" The tentacles above Dr. Doom's head swayed.

Su Hao laughed dryly: This short-stature alien is not easy to deal with, and he can see through his intentions at a glance.

Just when Su Hao thought that he would be rejected, Dr. Doom suddenly clapped his hands: "Native, I won't let you fight in such shabby equipment." I'll help you craft a potion, a potion of poison that can kill the brood in seconds. ”

Su Hao said curiously: "You can also refine potions?" ”

Burst! Dr. Doom vomited blood, and Dr. Doom looked at Su Hao with a murderous gaze: I am the No. 1 Alchemist of the universe, this hateful native, I actually dare to question the No. 1 alchemist of the universe, I can't refine potions! Humiliation, this is **naked humiliation, when this indigenous is done, I must let this indigenous become powder!

{Hit a sore foot?} What does the expression on this alien's face mean? }

Su Hao stared at Dr. Durm for a moment, but didn't see what was going on.

Su Hao snorted: "Don't be surprised, alien friend, I just saw the hunting heart, no malice!" ”

"See Hunting Heart? You take me as a prey? Dr. Doom went on a rampage.

"Dr. Doom, you misunderstood, seeing that Hunter Xinxi is not saying that I treat you as prey, but because you mentioned refining potions." Su Hao didn't want to leave any bad impression in Dr. Dum's heart, so Su Hao hurriedly explained: "It just so happens that I am also an alchemist, and when I hear your words, I feel itchy for a while, don't be surprised!" ”

"Alchemist? You, a native, will also be an alchemist? It's the funniest joke I've heard in decades. "Dr. Doom did not hesitate and sneered several times: Abominable native, you not only humiliated the dignified No. 1 Alchemist of the universe, but also dared to deceive the dignified No. 1 Alchemist of the universe, and I will let you know later that at the price of deceiving the No. 1 alchemist of the universe, every cell of you will explode, and every nerve will magnify the pain thousands of times! You will die in untold agony!

"To tell you the truth, in my past adventures, I was fortunate enough to snatch an alchemy notebook from a monster, and then by chance, I went to the elementary alchemy introductory book and mastered the extremely superficial elementary alchemy." Su Hao didn't know what Dr. Doom's attitude was, and he told the truth.

"Elementary alchemy? A native mastered rudimentary alchemy? Dr. Doom raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully, "Have you successfully refined the primary alchemy potion?" ”

Dr. Doom was arrogant and haughty.

Although Su Hao was very unhappy with the arrogance of Dr. Doom, a little man, he had just received the benefits of Dr. Doom, coupled with the high-level civilization weapons shown by Dr. Doom.

Su Hao didn't want to turn his face with Dr. Doom in person.

Su Hao said without humility or arrogance: "I have refined some primary potions, and I still have some finished products of personal refining, hoping to get the master's correction." ”

"Poison? This is a potion made from plants from indigenous planets, and the art of refining potions has the characteristics of creatures from the Underworld. Looking at the potion handed by the native, Dr. Doom's divine spirit became more and more strict, and Dr. Doom looked at Su Hao with a complicated eye: "In this potion, I also saw traces of interstellar alchemy!" Young man, tell me, in the process of refining this potion, you used the technique of interstellar alchemy? ”

"Is there anything wrong with me using the alchemy techniques recorded in the primary alchemy technique to refine this bottle of potion?" Su Hao touched the back of his head and asked uneasily.

"If you don't follow the rules, in the Galactic Alliance, using the alchemy techniques of the Galactic Alliance, the alchemy of the Dark Realm, refining any bottle of potion will definitely fail! But on the Indigenous Planet, you combine the advantages of these two types of alchemy, using the plants of the Indigenous Planet, and the refining potion is perfect! I can give you a perfect score! Dr. Doom took a deep breath: This native is the talent I am looking for thousands of miles and across several galaxies!

{This is an alchemical genius!} }