Slowly waking up, Du Xijie looked around and was a little stunned. After thinking about it for a while, I don't know where the next meal is.

"Third Prince, you are finally awake!" Just as Du Xijie was wondering, a strong voice sounded beside him.

This made Du Xijie stunned, and when he turned his head to look, Chi Biao really sat on the side with a concerned face, and the worried look on his face was silent. This also warms Du Xijie's heart, this is in the Golden City, at this time, he is left alone, and suddenly someone cares, how is this not a good thing?

nodded silently, although it was a good thing to be cared for, but Du Xijie was not very familiar with this person, and immediately asked: "Since you call me the third prince, you must also be a member of this business alliance, but I look at you, were you sent here?"

Chi Biao actually violated some iron laws back then, but he was a capable officer under Wang Xiaoshan, and he originally needed to abolish the spirit soldiers and expel him from the Shang Alliance, but under Wang Xiaoshan's lobbying, this was the cultivation that saved his life and his body was photographed here. Otherwise, Chi Biao at this time was afraid that he would already be a dead corpse.

Looking at Chi Biao looking straight ahead, obviously reminiscing about the past eventful years, Du Xijie originally thought that it would be good for a while, but he didn't want this Chi Biao to recall it for more than two hours. This really made Du Xijie a little unbearable, and secretly said in his heart: "This is not a memory of the women in the family, it is really depressing for such a long time!"

"Ahem......"

Coughing lightly, Du Xijie said with a look of displeasure on his face: "I don't know where you recall?"

Awakened by Du Xijie's light cough, Chi Biao looked embarrassed, reached out and touched his nose, and said: "I hope the third prince will not be surprised, this has been a lot of experience, and it has indeed taken a long time to recall." By the way, Third Prince, you have also rested for more than ten days, let's go to dinner!"

Hearing that Chi Biao said that he had been in a coma for more than ten days, he couldn't help but be shocked, and secretly shouted: "It's not good!" However, before the words fell, there was a tremor from the Qianli Chuanyin Bei placed close to him. This made Du Xijie's brows jump slightly, and he connected with a sad face.

"Okay, you Du Xijie, you really want to forget about my sister, right, there is no reaction at every turn, what are you doing?" At this time, Lin Wan'er's voice suddenly sounded on the other side of Qianli Chuanyinbei, but listening to this movement has some sword rhyme effect.

With a tightness in his heart, Du Attack secretly shouted: "Could it be that this Nizi has stayed with the old lady for too long, and the characteristics of this irascible temper have also been infected?" Thinking of this, Lin Wan'er's hands were crossed on her waist, and three long swords fluttered in the air. I couldn't help but shudder.

"Hey, why don't you speak? Do you mean you're dumb?" Lin Wan'er's voice did sound again. However, at this time, Na Chi Biao really said out of place: "Third son, I have been in a coma for more than ten days, you better go to eat quickly." Otherwise, you will be hungry and your body will not be haode to yourself!"

The words of Chi Biao were all heard word by word by Lin Wan'er at the other end of the thousands of miles of sound transmission. For a while, I asked again. This time, Du Xijie was even more helpless, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and glanced at Chi Biao with an extremely unkind gaze, and then began to explain what happened during this time.

After Du Xijie explained the matter of this competition clearly, Lin Wan'er couldn't help but say another while, and when she arrived at Zuihou, Lin Wan'er came with a message that she had refined the fourth spirit soldier, and she was so good to show off in front of Du Xijie.

Sighing helplessly, Du Xijie didn't have the slightest way at this time, he walked out of the room with a gloomy face, Chi Biao had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and when he saw Du Xijie coming down, he hurriedly walked two steps up, and came to the table with Du Xijie and clapped his hands, signaling that it was time to serve.

After being full of wine and food, although Du Xijie's face was not good-looking, he did not feel too embarrassed. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "This I have also entered the four grids of Xuanzi, this fourth spirit soldier is only afraid that it will be refined in the near future, Chi Biao, can you find haode materials?"

As soon as he heard that Du Xijie was going to refine the fourth spirit soldier, Chi Biao immediately patted his chest and said, "This is not the material that our Shang Alliance does not have!" It's just that the good times didn't last long, and after Du Xijie said all the materials, Chi Biao's face also showed a look of helplessness.

After the battle with Huang Qi a few days ago, Du Xijie had already discovered that if the opponent's strength was very superb, then no matter how strong his penetration power was, although the blade could have the effect of controlling the opponent, but it was still not enough, and he thought that if he could weaken the opponent, he would have a greater chance of winning in the attack.

After careful selection, Du Xijie thought of the dark attribute, and the function of weakening the opponent's attribute was still good in battle. Therefore, various metal materials related to the dark attribute and dark dragon blood were proposed. This set of materials is not to mention that one million yuan stone also costs 800,000 yuan. And that dark dragon blood is not something that money can buy. Naturally, Chi Biao was helpless for a while.

"Third Prince, are you here according to the limit of this refining spirit soldier?" After hesitating for a moment, Chi Biao asked.

Nodding, Du Xijie said with a straight face: "This is natural, the quality of the spirit soldier directly determines whether my attack power is strong or weak." What can I do if this is not suitable for refining the most haode materials?"

Chi Biao thought for a while before he spoke: "Since this is the case, then I will go and find the materials for refining the spirit soldier for you, the third prince, but the dark dragon blood is only afraid that it will take a while!" Du Xijie naturally didn't care, it always takes time for this refining spirit soldier to find the materials.

On the afternoon when he made the request, Chi Biao left the Golden City directly with a group of people, which made Du Xijie a little puzzled, and then thought that if it weren't for his unreliable father, he was afraid that Chi Biao would have died a long time ago. At the moment, there was no doubt that he returned to the room and continued to rest.

After a few days in a row, Du Xijie directly locked himself in the room and cultivated without interruption, although this party had just broken through the fourth spirit grid, and it was impossible for his cultivation to progress by leaps and bounds, but this cultivation could not be delayed in the slightest. After a few days, the aura in the body also increased slightly.

Under Du Xijie's expectant gaze, Chi Biao led a group of people back to the Golden City, but if you look closely, there are many scars on Chi Biao's body at this time, and the dozen or so people who were originally brought out came back this time, but there are only seven or eight people left, and naturally someone fell on the way.

After seeing Du Xijie, Chi Biao carefully took out a leather pot from his arms and handed it to Du Xijie and said, "Third son, what is in this leather pot is the dark dragon blood. As he spoke, he took out a small bag and handed it to the other party, and then said, "There are the dark dragon bones and ten dark dragon teeth in here." ”

As a result, these two bags of things, Du Xijie nodded slightly, and then thought about it, this is a lot of people going out together, and a few fewer people are coming back, so repeatedly, I am afraid that this group of people went to the Qinglong Continent, and asked with a surprised face: "Chibiao, did you take someone to the Qinglong Continent and kill a dark dragon?"

Chi Biao smiled slightly, nodded lightly, and said, "Well, that's good." This time I went to the Qinglong Continent to get the things that the third prince needed, and I was also worthy of the trip, but my brothers ......" said this, but Chi Biao's expression was a little darker. The people who followed him also looked gloomy.

Stretching out his hand and patting Chi Biao's body, Du Xijie said: "Hey, it's hard this time, go back and rest more." I won't forget it. When he spoke, Du Xijie's heart was also extremely uncomfortable, how could he be relieved that he had let others die for his own things.

Chapter 209 Wailing

As soon as he changed his hand, Du Xijie handed the materials in his hand to Chi Biao again, and said with a resolute face: "Chi Biao, you can take these things back, these are all the brothers under his command who have tried their best to get them back, and I, Du Xijie, definitely can't ask for them!"

Chi Biao, who was originally a little embarrassed, listened to Du's attack, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and some tears were in his eyes, so he choked up and said: "Third son, you are really the same as the head of the family, since these things have been given to the third prince, then they are yours, after listening to your words before, we are already content!"

At the same time, everyone who was originally standing behind Chi Biao also nodded yes in unison, which made Du Xijie feel the weight of the object in his hand, and the name of this pistol had been decided in his heart at the moment, and he nodded lightly at the moment, which was to hug his fists at everyone and said, "Everyone has worked hard." As he spoke, he took out the black card from his bosom and threw it to Chi Biao and said, "100,000 per person." And then you can take the rest of the money!"

As soon as these words came out, Du Xijie didn't wait for Chi Biao to regret it, turned around with his things, and walked directly upstairs. Leave everyone's eyes slightly grateful. For these, Du attacked himself and felt quite useful.

Back in the house, all the materials were lined up, and I silently measured this in my heart, this time these materials were much higher than before, and I also had some expectations for this refining spirit soldier. But at this moment, the Qianli Chuanyin Bei in his arms rang again.

After connecting it, Du Xijie told Lin Wan'er about refining the fourth spirit soldier, and Lin Wan'er was also extremely happy this time, but the time was always too short, and the twenty-minute call slowly made Du Raid feel a little insufficient, and now his fists were clenched together, whether it was a fight eight years later or a complete meeting with his mother, these were all based on strength.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed himself down a lot, and when he opened his mouth suddenly, a huge suction force instantly spread out from Du Xijie's mouth, sucking the dark iron essence that was placed in the corner of the table.

As the Xuantie Essence entered his fourth Lingge, this time he had the ability to see inward, and he also calmed down at the moment, looking at the scene in the Fourth Lingge at this time, sure enough, after the iron essence entered the fourth Lingge, it had already turned into liquid molten iron and slowly floated in the Lingge.

Nodding secretly, he withdrew his senses. Glancing at the things on the table, it was such a concoction at the moment, and in a short time, everything except the dark dragon blood, dark dragon teeth and dark dragon bones had been sucked into the Lingge. A feeling as if it was about to break was also transmitted from the Lingren.

Taking a deep breath, he snorted and then sucked the dark dragon tooth and dark dragon bone into the Lingge, which already felt like it was going to be broken, but this time it felt even more like a tearing pain. This also made Du Xijie grin.

"There's only one material left!" Saying this, Du Xijie adjusted his breathing slightly, and at that moment, he directly sucked the dark dragon blood into the Lingge.

"Ahh

As soon as the dark dragon blood entered the body, a sharp pain was transmitted from the Lingge, and the whole person fell to the ground with a miserable scream, his face was pale, and the whole person curled up on the ground like a shrimp, but the severe pain made people more and more awake.

"Adjust your breathing, microscopic inward-looking!"

forcibly endured the pain, closed his eyes together, and then dived his divine consciousness into his body, but as soon as his divine consciousness entered the body, the intense pain dissipated a lot, and only a slight tingling sensation came, which also made Du Xijie feel a lot better, and he hurriedly controlled this divine consciousness into the fourth spirit grid.

"Well, that's a bit too much!"

As soon as the divine consciousness entered the fourth spirit grid, Du Xijie shook his head slightly and said, after turning his head and looking around, there were cracks all around the fourth spirit grid, obviously he used too many materials this time, otherwise this situation would not have happened.

With a helpless sigh, he immediately began to command the refining, at this time, the dark iron essence, red copper, and silver demon iron had all turned into molten iron floating in the air, and at the same time, the dragon grass and red grass and other plants had also turned into a pool of green juice floating around the molten iron.

Du Xijie, who had three refining experiences, knew that this refining weapon could naturally be refined by relying on consciousness, which would naturally be beneficial, and immediately began to use his divine sense to control the molten iron transformation, and soon a revolver appeared in front of him. It's just that compared to ordinary revolvers, the barrel of this pistol is obviously much longer.

With the prototype of the gunfire has been formed, a runner has gradually formed behind the barrel, compared with the previous wheel, this time Du Xijie has found a new way, changing the wheel to eight bullet holes, which carries a lot more bullets. This is followed by the formation of the gun grip and trigger.

When the rough prototype had been completed, the corners of Du Xijie's mouth hooked a tired smile, and at the moment he was directing the dark dragon blood, the dark dragon teeth and dark dragon bones rushed to the side of the gunshot, and the seven dark dragons quickly rushed into the handle, forming a pattern similar to the Big Dipper on it. The many dark keels that followed shattered violently, all of them turning into shards the size of a little finger and covering the entire body of the spear.

When all this was done, the dark dragon blood suddenly wrapped the revolver in it, and with a sneering sound, the dark dragon blood was sucked into it in an instant. The entire revolver brought out a strange dark red, and at the same time, some magic patterns also appeared on the body of the gun.

The numerous magic patterns completely connected all the dragon teeth and keels together, forming a beautiful but mysterious pattern, and then, according to the green juice that was originally floating on the side, it also came to the edge of the spear body, and quickly wrapped away, and there was a snort. Puffs of white smoke rose up, and the magic patterns on the gunfire slowly disappeared above the gunshot.

After everything was done, Du Xijie withdrew his divine sense. Suddenly, a feeling of soreness spread throughout his body, and when he looked down slightly, he saw that at this time, his body was already wet with sweat, and a sour smell came out of his body.

"Hey, every time!"

Sighing helplessly, he took off his clothes at will, and was ready to change into haode clothes before taking them off the bed, which was a lot more comfortable, and his mind moved, and the revolver that had just been refined appeared in his hand, according to the dark gunshot, slightly exuding a strange red glow, eight silver glittering bullets emitted a cold cold light on the wheel, and he was happy for a while before he opened the door and walked out.

When they came to the hall, Chi Biao and the others were still waiting here, and Du Xijie habitually asked, "How long did it take me to refine the weapon this time?"

With a strange look on his face, Chi Biao didn't answer Du Xijie's question, but asked, "Third Prince, does it take so long for you to refine the spirit soldier every time?"

As soon as he heard Chi Biao's words, Du Xijie couldn't help but feel the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly said: "Don't say those useless, how long have I used it!"

Before Chi Biao could speak, the people standing on the side had already answered their doubts for Du Xijie: "Third Prince, it took you a total of five days to refine the weapon this time, it is really long enough, the spirit soldiers you refine must have super high attributes, I wonder if you can let us observe it?"

Hearing that the man said that it took him five days to refine the spirit soldiers, Du Raid couldn't help but secretly shook his head, this time refining the spirit soldiers can be said to be the longest time, but I am afraid that the time of the previous three spirit soldiers refining together cannot be compared with this time. Although he was helpless for a while, he still took out the spirit soldier that had just been refined, held it in his hand and said slowly: "This spirit soldier is called wailing. ”