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When they came out of Ghost Shadow's shop, Shui Yunzhu and Nalan Zhe both looked depressed and depressed.

"The Lei family is too bastard!" Shui Yunzhu couldn't help but scold.

The ghost shadow's words still rang in the ears of the two of them: "How can there be a hundred beast blood, my blood is about to be drained by the Lei family, the Lei family has already warned me, if you dare to sell the blood of a hundred beasts without permission, you will let me bleed." That's it, after so many years of operating the blood of a hundred beasts, I have also made some money, it's time to go back to my critical hometown to retire. You don't have to go to the other houses that sell the blood of a hundred beasts, it's gone. You go to Uncle Cat next to Tulan Lake to take a look, he has a straight temper, I heard that he is very unaccustomed to the Lei family, and he is still selling the blood of a hundred beasts, but don't report too much hope, now that the Lei family is in full swing, no one can afford to provoke it, this is not Lei Mo's dead old man is going to be the chief, alas, over the years that Shui Yunze has been under the management of the chief, the wives of the four major families are peaceful, how good. ”

"Don't be angry, Uncle Zhu, let's go to Uncle Cat next to Lake Tulan and have a look, maybe there is. Nalan Zhe comforted Shui Yunzhu.

"It's hard to say. Ghost Shadow is right, now that the Lei family is so powerful, what if Uncle Mao is straight-tempered. Having said that, Shui Yunzhu still had a glimmer of hope and took Nalan Zhe towards Tulan Lake, the largest lake in the water and clouds.

Uncle Mao's shop is located next to Lake Tulan, and most of the other shops that sell the blood of hundreds of beasts deal in a lot of things, such as spirit animal bones, all kinds of furs and the like, but Uncle Cat is different, he only sells one thing: the blood of a hundred beasts!

The so-called blood of a hundred beasts is not actually the blood of a hundred beasts, but an elixir made from several medicinal materials and the blood of spirit beasts and demon beasts.

Because there are many ways to make the blood of a hundred beasts, the quality is also different, but Uncle Mao is a recognized master of the blood of a hundred beasts, he has raised the production of a hundred beast blood to the height of art, and the blood of the hundred beasts made by him is not only the purest, but also the most effective, of course, the price is also the most expensive, but it is worth the money.

"It's here. Shui Yunzhu said, and then stepped forward and knocked on the door, Uncle Mao did not have a store, only a small room called "Blood House".

It was Uncle Cat who opened the door.

"Are you here to buy the blood of a hundred beasts, no!" Uncle Cat is a dying old man, and his voice is vicissitudes as if he has died several times.

"Damn Lei Mo!" Shui Yunzhu scolded angrily, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Don't be angry, Uncle Zhu, maybe there's another way for me to gather martial spirits. Although Nalan Zhe also regretted it in his heart, he comforted Shui Yunzhu quietly on his face.

"Wait a minute!" Uncle Mao stopped the two who were about to leave, "This kid, but the young man who beat the young master of the Lei family on the Tai Chi platform of Shuiyun Academy a few days ago?"

"Yes. Shui Yunzhu said casually, and then sighed slightly helplessly and said to Uncle Mao, "Alas, there is no blood of a hundred beasts here, and I am afraid that only the Lei family is left in the entire Shui Yun, and the thought of going to the Lei family to buy things is very popular." ”

"Come in first. After Uncle Cat finished speaking, he walked into the house first.

"I also went to the birthday party that day, and the young man did a good job, but Lei Dong's bastard was so shameless that he used illusion on a child, and everyone couldn't get used to it. ”

Nalan Zhe looked at this frame, it seemed that Uncle Mao had a good impression of him, it seems that there is a play in the blood of a hundred beasts, no, he has to act well.

"yes, Grandpa Cat, I've been sick for days when I got home. That thunder is too powerful. Nalan Zhe said childishly.

"Hmph! I knew that the Dao Lei Dong would be like this, and when I allocated the blood of a hundred beasts to him twenty years ago, I should have poisoned him!" Uncle Mao also said indignantly, "In order to take refuge in the Lei family, even the surname has been changed, this kind of scum is really a shame for our Mao family!"

"Ah, Lei Dong is from Grandpa Cat's family?" asked Nalan Zhe curiously.

Uncle Mao sighed and said, "Count it out, Lei Dong is still my little nephew." It's a pity that people are now soaring, and they have long forgotten who their surname is. Don't talk about these annoying things, young man, can't you gather martial spirits?"

"Yes, Grandpa Cat, you can't gather martial spirits, and you can't manipulate them. ”

"Well, I didn't expect you to awaken your martial soul at such a young age, it's amazing, come, let me see your martial soul. Uncle Mao said as he handed over an irregular stone, "Take it, this is a soul crystal." ”

"Ah!?" Nalan Zhe hesitated for a moment, looked at Shui Yunzhu, and didn't know whether he should answer or not.

At this moment, Shui Yunzhu was also extremely nervous, he was one of the only four people who knew that Nalan Zhe had a colorful martial soul, but he didn't know if Lu Dao should let this matter be known by the fifth person, and he didn't know if Lu Dao was a blessing or a curse. However, Uncle Mao's reputation in Shuiyun has always been very good, and he hates the Lei family, so it seems that it is not a big deal for him to know the Tao?

"What?" Uncle Cat's hand was still in the air, "and then, little ghost." ”

"Uncle Mao, Xiao Zhe can take it, but can you please don't tell me about today's incident, because that may bring death to Xiao Zhe. Shui Yunzhu said sincerely.

"Although I don't know what's going on with you, Uncle Mao, I promise you that I will never do anything unfavorable to you. Uncle Cat's old voice sounded weighty.

"Take it, Xiao Zhe, it's okay, Uncle Mao is a trustworthy person. "Shui Yunzhu knows that an old man like Uncle Cat has an upright temperament, and he keeps his promise the most, since he said so, nothing will happen to him, and Uncle Cat is a master of the blood of a hundred beasts, and at the same time a master of studying martial spirits, maybe it will be helpful to Xiao Zhe.

Since Shui Yunzhu said so, Nalan Zhe had nothing to fear, he took it happily and held it tightly in his palm, and soon, his palm had a crispy and numb feeling, and it became stronger and stronger, like a warm current, flowing from his fingers to his heart.

"Ho-ho!"

This is the voice that came from Uncle Mao's throat, and he really deserves to be a master who studies martial souls, and he can be so calm, although it is not the first time that Shui Yunzhu has seen the brilliant magical light of the colorful martial spirit, but he still can't control the battle Su, and his back seems to be wet.

"Oh, God is really good at playing tricks on people. Uncle Cat let out a long sigh and stroked Naranzhe's little head with a rough palm like dead wood.

"Colorful Martial Soul! I didn't think that in ten years, there were three people with colorful martial souls on the Shuiyun Continent, and I really don't know if Lu Dao is lucky or unfortunate in the world. For hundreds of years, whenever there is a strong man with colorful martial spirits, the world will be in chaos, and heroes will come out of troubled times, but isn't it better to have no heroes?" Uncle Mao's voice has a thick sense of history in it, and people of his age often have their own unique views on life and fate. Because Nalan Zhe has had a lifetime of experience, he can understand Uncle Mao's thoughts very well.

"Grandpa Cat, the general trend of the world, it will be together for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, which is not something that can be controlled by manpower. In fact, it is not heroes who cause troubled times, but troubled times that create heroes. Nalan Zhe couldn't help but say this, he knew in his heart that with a five-year-old child, he really shouldn't say this, it was too suspicious, but he still couldn't hold back, and he found a kind of resonance in this dying old man.

Shui Yunzhu was stunned! He really couldn't believe that Nalan Zhe could say such a profound truth.

But Uncle Mao was not too surprised, he knew that the people who could possess the colorful martial soul of the Dao must be the geniuses of Tianzhong who could not be understood by ordinary people, and the child in front of him was the best evidence of this argument.

"By the way, Grandpa Cat, you just said that I am the third person with a colorful martial soul in ten years, who are the other two?" Nalan Zhe couldn't help but ask, because he secretly felt that in his long life in the future, he would definitely intersect with the other two.

"I can only tell you one, because I have the same confidentiality commitment as you have with the other. Uncle Mao said slowly.

"It's good, it's good to have one. Hearing Uncle Mao say this, Nalan Zhe was even more relieved, thinking that Uncle Mao would definitely not tell his own story if he kept his promise like this.

"You may not know that child, but you must have heard of his brother, he is the pride of the sky that is rare to see in the Hero Kingdom for a hundred years, and his light even overshadows the child with the colorful martial spirit. Speaking of which, you should know who Lu Dao is. ”

Shui Yunzhu was taken aback in his heart, and blurted out a name: "Hero Book!"

Nalan Zhe was also shocked, he had heard of this name, or he couldn't help but hear of it, it was a figure as famous as the Feng family, and even because of his identity as the son of the chief, he was even more famous than the Feng family, and he had been designated as the next chief of the Hero Kingdom.

I didn't expect this kind of legendary-level character to have a younger brother with a colorful martial spirit, this is going against the sky! Nalan Zhe couldn't help but worry about the Water Cloud Empire, if this kind of character added a little ambition, anything could happen.

Uncle Mao looked at Shui Yunzhu, who opened his mouth wide in surprise, nodded slowly, and said, "It is his own brother, Hero Hai, coincidentally, that child is about the same age as Xiao Zhe, and a little more than five years old!"

Hearing this, Nalan Zhe suddenly had a whimsical idea, should the hero sea be Xu Bo after the crossing, if it were like that, it would be too interesting.

Shui Yunzhu thought about what Nalan Zhe was worried about just now, "It seems that the Hero Kingdom is about to rise in the Shuiyun Continent, I don't know if the Shuiyun Continent will reappear in the Warring States Period again, alas, ......"

Uncle Mao also sighed, took the soul crystal handed by Nalan Zhe, and said unexpectedly: "It's good that you came to me, otherwise-"

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