Volume 1: The Clouds Rise Chapter 47: The Tyrannosaurus

"Of course! Otherwise, how can you be your brother! Xingchen said with a smile. There must be a reason why Li Shaohong was not related to him before, so he was able to take such a fancy to himself, and Li Shaohong never concealed this, and the help Li Shaohong gave him at this stage was huge, and he naturally had to give full play to his value as much as possible.

"A high-quality network is never about personal relationships, but about the value you can provide!" This is the truth that Xingchen understood in his previous life, he just took so many benefits from Li Shaohong, so he naturally has to pay.

"Good! Then I wish us a happy cooperation in advance! Li Shaohong said with a smile, Xingchen's performance was really beyond his expectations, he was sure that Xingchen was a person with great ambitions, what was low-key in the past was just his disguise, with Xingchen's current performance and the potential he has shown in recent times, his future will never be limited to Qingshan Town.

"Happy working together!"

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The Ling family is in the courtyard

Xingchen said goodbye, and Li Shaohong knew that he returned to his own small courtyard

After Xing Chen returned to the small courtyard, he immediately locked the courtyard door and the door of the inner room, and then found a jade coral that had been specially refined by Ling Aoyun before, this jade coral only needed to inject a trace of fighting energy to stimulate a special barrier that absorbed noise and light.

"Look what kind of baby you are!" Xingchen took out the rusty iron bar from his storage bag and looked at it.

"How many years has this broken iron bar been!" Xingchen picked up a cloth in the room and wiped it, and the originally new cloth in his hand suddenly became extremely black.

"The smell of blood!" Xing Chen sniffed the stained black cloth slightly, he noticed a trace of abnormality, he was the king of mercenaries rolling in the sea of corpses and blood in his previous life, he was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, he found that the black rust and dirt on the iron bar were all dried and weathered bloodstains.

"This should be stained with blood many years ago!" Xing Chen smelled the smell of blood on the cloth and groaned slightly, the Firmament Continent in this life does not have all kinds of chemical agents in the previous life, and the smell of blood cannot be completely removed.

"If you remove the black stains on it, you should be able to see the original appearance of the iron bar, and since the iron bar is stained with blood, it should be part of a certain weapon." Xingchen got up and fetched a large bucket of water from the small courtyard, and then took out some bottles and cans from the room and poured them into the water, and then the water gradually turned pale yellow.

This is Xingchen's own cleaning powder, which can wash away the smell of blood and stains after being mixed with water, which is the medicinal powder that Xingchen used before and Yan Xue'er to clean various barbecue tools.

Xingchen picked up the iron bar and put it in the bucket and began to clean it, he planned to use this potion to clean off the old dirt that had accumulated on the iron bar for an unknown number of years.

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"Holy! What exactly is this dirt that has been deposited for hundreds of years? Xing Chen looked at the buckets of black water in front of him and shook his head, this is the fifth bucket of water he has cleaned, his cleaning stains and odor effect is extremely good, the powder is almost used up, and he barely cleaned the stains on the iron bar.

"This was supposed to be a long knife, but the handle was broken, and the blade was badly worn!" Xingchen looked at the iron bar with a light purple halo, and said secretly in his heart. Perhaps it was because there were too many old stains and attachments, but after being washed away, the iron bar was much narrower and longer than the original, revealing its original appearance.

"Keep it up!" Xingchen looked at the iron bar that faintly emitted purple light, and he poured out the bucket of black water, intending to continue cleaning the remaining stains on the iron bar.

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"Tyrannosaurus!" After Xingchen finished cleaning the iron bar, the whole iron bar shone with a dazzling purple light, and he saw two large characters on the iron bar that were old and had been worn.

"So you used to be called Tyrannosaurus!" Xing Chen looked at the iron bar in his hand and muttered to himself, I don't know why when he pronounced the word "Tyrannosaurus", he faintly felt an ancient, vicissitudes and violent aura faintly coming from the iron bar.

"Buzz!" The dragon-shaped tattoo on Xingchen's chest also suddenly let out a buzz, and Xingchen suddenly found that the fighting energy in his body was uncontrollably surging towards the iron bar.

"! What a situation! The abnormality of the fighting qi in Xingchen's body made him a little unexpected, at this time, the iron bar shining with purple light in his hand was like a huge black hole, devouring the fighting qi in his body at an extremely fast speed, and there was no intention of stopping, but in an instant, the fighting qi in his body had been drained away more than seventy percent.

"Stop!" Xing Chen wanted to control the speed of his Dou Qi loss, if he allowed his Dou Qi to be drained like this, it wouldn't be long before he would be drained, but he found that he couldn't control the speed of Dou Qi loss at all.

"! The dragon tattoo, I bought him back based on your reaction, don't play me to death as a host! Xing Chen scolded in his heart, but the whole person fell to the ground without strength, and at this time, the fighting energy in his body had been drained, and the iron bar that flashed purple light had already begun to extract the essence blood in his body.

Perhaps the dragon-shaped tattoo heard Xingchen's call, and the incomparably pure aura in the tattoo space suddenly gushed out to protect the essence and blood that he was losing.

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! The flashing purple halo iron bar once again extracted the essence of the fighting spirit on Xingchen's body and the power of a part of the dragon-shaped tattoo, and then let out a humming sound, as if the inside of the iron bar was stimulated by some force, and a strange power poured into Xingchen's body in reverse.

"Shhh Xing Chen's mind suddenly felt a sharp pain like an explosion, and then a picture that seemed to come from the flood flood flooded into his mind.

Xing Chen's pupils dilated, and at this moment, his consciousness was pulled into an ancient and huge consciousness picture.

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It was an ancient vast land, and a remnant sun hung high in the sky.

"Whew!" An ancient roar shook the nine heavens.

I saw a huge golden dragon hovering in the sky, and the terrifying dragon shook the heavens and the earth.

And at this moment, a barbarian dressed in animal skin, carrying a purple war knife in his hand, suddenly slashed towards the giant dragon in the sky, and a sword that destroyed the world slashed towards the golden dragon with a power that was almost annihilated.

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"What's the situation!" Xing Chen's consciousness instantly returned to reality, and he only felt a sharp pain like a pinprick coming from his head.

"The picture just came to my mind from this iron bar! The purple war knife in the hand of that reckless man is the iron bar in his hand, and the shocking knife that the reckless man slashed out is also terrifying! Xingchen picked up the iron bar in his hand and muttered to himself, he was sure that the purple war knife in the hand of the barbarian dressed in animal skin should be the iron bar in his hand, although he didn't know what the result of the slash at the golden dragon was, but since the ancient barbarian had the ability to fight the dragon, even if he couldn't defeat the dragon, his sword was still enough to shock the world.

"That image of consciousness is obviously from ancient times!" Xing Chen groaned, according to the ancient records he had read in the past, the last time the dragon clan appeared was ancient, and this was an era of millions of years ago.

"It seems that you have fought with the dragon clan before, no matter what the victory or defeat is, it is not dishonorable for your tyrannosaurus sword! I don't know what you have experienced in the long river of years before you left it in Qingshan Town! Xingchen looked at the purple dragon knife, he knew that he had really picked up a treasure, this was a divine weapon that had fought with the dragon, although it was seriously damaged at this time, but the main body of the knife body was still there, if it was forged and refined, it would definitely be an immortal divine weapon, far from being comparable to weapons such as the Yellow Rank and the Xuan Rank.

"The lowest level of this Tyrannosaurus Knife that can't be seen is also above the ground-level weapon, or even a higher-level heaven-level weapon!" Xingchen took the broken tyrannosaurus knife in his hand and said secretly in his heart.

"I don't have the ability to reforge you for the time being, but your main body is still there, you can find some materials to make an external handle for you by yourself, and it is also a good choice to change it to a short knife for the time being!" Xing Chen looked at this Tyrannosaurus knife and thought for a moment and then made a decision, recently he was looking for a low-key weapon, now he already has the Yellow Rank Top-grade Storm Knife, the Furious Flame Sword, and the Xuan-Rank Middle-grade Blood Shadow Knife in his hand, the long weapon is enough for him to use at this stage, but there is still a slightly shorter melee weapon, if you make a little bit of an accessory with a handle, you can transform this broken Tyrannosaurus Knife into a short knife.

Xingchen was the king of mercenaries in his previous life, and he was no stranger to cold weapons, and the cold weapons used on the battlefield in his previous life were customized according to his requirements. And the weapon refining method in this life is somewhat different from that of the previous life, but this does not prevent Xingchen from doing a little modification by himself.

Xing Chen said that he would do it, he quickly found a few huge beast bones from his room, this is the unknown demon beast bones that Ling Aoyun picked up on the periphery of a high-level demon beast cave in the Blue Demon Mountain Range a few years ago, and after bringing it back, it was idle because it was useless, and then Xing Chen saw it and was about to come and put it in the house.

"Click!" Xingchen took out the Blood Shadow Knife from the storage bag and slashed off two animal bones about the size of the hilt.

"The bones of this demon beast are really hard, and they can only be processed with the Blood Shadow Knife!" Xingchen took it in his hand and weighed the hardness of the beast bone, which was at least the beast bone of a mid-level demon beast, and he was able to cut it off smoothly with the Blood Shadow Knife.

"Click! Click! Click! ......" Xingchen took the Blood Shadow Knife and skillfully sharpened the beast bones, and soon sharpened them into two handle accessories.

"The silk that my father gave me came in handy!" Xingchen took out a roll of heavenly silk from his storage bag, and skillfully fixed the two halves of the handle accessories processed with animal bones to the tail of the Tyrannosaurus knife, the strength of this kind of heavenly silk is quite amazing, non-Xuan-level weapons cannot be easily cut, and the strength is even more amazing if multiple strands are woven together.

"That's it!" Xingchen waved the Barona knife he had processed and nodded with satisfaction.

"You used to be able to face the dragon clan's Tyrannosaurus Knife, but now it has been damaged and broken, so let's call you the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife!" Xingchen took the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife and said silently in his heart, and then poured the fighting energy in his body into the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife.

"Buzz!" The Tyrannosaurus short knife seemed to feel Xingchen's thoughts, and the whole knife bloomed with an astonishing purple light, at this time, although the Tyrannosaurus short knife was mutilated, and even the blade was missing a hole, but even so, the knife still contained a tyrannical power. This power is far from being comparable to a Xuan-level weapon of the Blood Shadow Knife.

"According to some ancient records, the top divine weapons are not available to everyone, they need to be dripping blood to recognize the master, even if the weapon is taken away during the battle, the non-owner will not be able to use it normally, and if it is forcibly used, it will even be counterattacked!" Xingchen looked at the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife, and his hand gently slid a hole in the blade of the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife, causing a drop of blood on the palm of his hand to fall onto the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife.

"Buzz!" As soon as Xingchen's blood dripped onto the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife, the blade made a buzz, and the blood of Xingchen and the purple light shining on the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife fused together in a wonderful form, and then the blade of the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife, which was originally shining with bright purple light, gradually turned dark purple, and the light of the blade also became restrained and unpretentious.

At the same time, Xingchen clearly felt as if there was something more in his mind, and he couldn't describe this feeling in precise words, and what he insisted on saying was as if something had been integrated into his soul.

"Brush!" Xingchen gently waved the Tyrannosaurus short knife in his hand, and suddenly a sharp knife appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, Xingchen also had a new feeling of the Tyrannosaurus short knife in his hand, just now he didn't seem to be waving the knife, but waving his arm.

"Is this the confession of the Lord?" Xingchen looked at the dark purple Tyrannosaurus short knife in his hand and said secretly, at this time, the Tyrannosaurus short knife turned into a restrained dark purple without the bright purple light before, but if you look closely, you can find that there is a hidden aura of tyrant in the blade.

"Buzz!" The Tyrannosaurus Short Knife hummed lightly, as if in response to Xing Chen's words.

"Keep a low profile, your future is my hole card to save my life!" Xingchen was very satisfied with the performance of the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife, the grade of the Tyrannosaurus Short Knife was unprecedentedly high, and the gap between the Blood Shadow Knife, a middle-grade weapon of the Xuan Rank, and him was like the gap between the Blood Shadow Knife and the Kitchen Knife.

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! "After hearing Xingchen's order, the sharp intent that lingered on the blade was all converged on the blade. After the Tyrannosaurus short knife reined in its domineering aura, it was like an ordinary short knife, or the kind of short knife with a broken blade.

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