Roaming through the world of Doraemon

"Is it finished?"

Ye Tiancheng said excitedly, "Master is back. Did he say I successfully refined my spiritual weapon?"

Therefore, Ye Tiancheng dared not hesitate at all, heading straight for the mountaintop at a very fast pace, his excitement barely contained.

After a while, Ye Tiancheng arrived at the mountain. As soon as he arrived, he saw the thug standing there waiting for him.

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"Owner!"

Ye Tiancheng clenched his fists and hurriedly ran towards the black slave in front of him.

The thug slowly looked at Ye Tiancheng and said, "Feng'er, you know everything about the Enforcement Hall, it's like gambling." Feng Yunzi also told him she wanted to be a teacher.

........ .. ...

"Master, I've caused you trouble."

Ye Tiancheng looked dumbfounded, then slowly lowered his head, a look of guilt on his face.

The thug looked at Ye Tiancheng's guilty face and smiled, saying, "Trouble?" Teachers are never afraid of trouble. Why should I tell you this? I know none of this is your fault. On the contrary, to praise your teacher, you did your job well, did the right thing, and made your teacher very satisfied! Autobiography, he doesn't want to bet? Then bet with him. I believe you'll win!

"Um?"

Upon hearing the black slave's words, Ye Tiancheng's guilt vanished instantly, replaced by a resolute expression. He said, "Master, don't worry, I won't embarrass you! In the trial training environment, I will definitely strive to enter the top ten. I believe I can do it!" "Door."

Chapter 857 A Mysterious Feeling

Looking at Ye Tiancheng's rugged face, the thug lowered his head in satisfaction and said, "Determination is a good thing, but you must remember, never be careless!" Every sect has some disciples who have undergone intensive training, and each of them is an extremely powerful being!

Not to mention the other clan leaders, it's just that I attracted the attention of the former sect, and now I have ten disciples who have been heavily trained by the sect. They are all multi-attribute cultivators, all of whom are "823" bloodlines, but this is a very powerful existence. In fact, some of them can even shake the Bone Forging Realm of a cultivator!

Ye Tiancheng's expression remained unchanged after hearing Hei Ba's words; his unwavering determination persisted. "No matter how strong they are, I will not be afraid of them, and they cannot shake my resolve to compete for a top ten spot!"

"Oh, that's good, but if you compete with them now, you still have a long way to go, but..."

The thug chuckled, twirled his right hand, and a long spear appeared in his grasp. "But if you have this, the power gap between you and them will shrink infinitely!"

Ye Tiancheng looked at the long spear in the hands of the thug and a certain expression appeared on his face.

I saw the spear in the Black Overlord's hand, about two meters long, black, and engraved with countless lifelike black dragons. The spearhead had no handles. As for the spearhead, there were no ornate carvings, but no one could doubt its sharpness. In short, the first impression of this spear was immediately clear: domineering!

Furthermore, if you observe closely, you'll notice a golden power flowing within the spear; each flash dissipates, only to reappear a minute later. This recurring cycle evokes a sense of mystery.

"Master, this is..."

Ye Tiancheng glanced at it once and was immediately drawn to the gun, an excited expression appearing on his face.

Hei Ba handed the spear to Ye Tiancheng, smiling as he said, "This is your spiritual weapon. Use the Geng Jin you gave me, and countless other good materials, to make it!"

Ye Tiancheng picked up the gun, as if he were holding the long spear. The spear trembled violently, trying to escape Ye Tiancheng's grasp, as if it possessed its own spirit. Ye Tiancheng was not worthy of his attention. Only someone as strong as Hei Ba could possess it.

"A gun, the bully of the army. Your spear is made of countless fine materials, making its domineering nature even more obvious. Even if you want to use it, you must first conquer it, and then conquer it with your tyranny... Otherwise, even if you can use it, the power you can exert will be very limited!" Black Tyrant explained with a smile.

Ye Tiancheng glanced at the black slave, looked back, leaned on his spear, looked down thoughtfully, his eyes wide with disbelief, gripped the spear tightly in his right hand, and charged forward.

As Ye Tiancheng swept through the area, a powerful aura emanated from it, causing a huge mark, several feet wide and several feet deep, to appear on the ground in front of a speck of dust!

At the same time, Ye Tiancheng's body exuded a strong domineering aura, which instantly permeated the area.

However, when Ye Tiancheng unleashed his domineering power, the spear in his hand trembled even more violently, subtly revealing a domineering spirit. Ye Tiancheng, in turn, revealed a domineering spirit, which was actually a counterattack.

Ye Tiancheng coldly said to the spear, "You are my spiritual weapon. If you are willing to return to my side, I will not bury you. I will let you shine with great brilliance, soaring into the world, letting people know your name from now on! But if you do not wish to belong to me, then I will destroy you and start over!"

Chapter 858 Secret Skills

Xie Yuelao cast a disdainful glance at Liu Rugo, outwardly appearing indifferent but inwardly still a materialistic fellow. He snorted and slipped into the ring on Liu Rugo's hand.

After a while, he came out with a blood-red scroll in his hand, and his eyes were somewhat cryptic as he looked at the scroll.

Then he raised his head and said to Liu Rugo with some hesitation, "Are you sure you want to cultivate this technique? Actually, you can wait until you become a martial artist and then choose a technique from the library of your Leng family."

When Xie Yuelao took out the "Evil Blood Technique," he regretted it. Was it really right for him to place such a heavy burden on this child's shoulders? The child could have lived peacefully under the protection of the Leng family patriarch, while he...

"I want this technique." A firm voice rang in Xie Yuelao's ear.

Liu Rugo saw it. She saw the guilt and worry in Xie Yue Lao's eyes. He was worried about her, and that cultivation technique was definitely not simple. She was sure that the conspiracy behind her background was not to be underestimated.

However, given that Xie Yuelao had only known Liu Rugo for less than a day, he was already thinking of her needs, and Liu Rugo was sure to handle all the troubles that followed. Moreover, given Xie Yuelao's strength, he could have easily controlled Liu Rugo to cultivate this technique, but he didn't.

High-level Earth

Seeing that Liu Rugo had made up her mind, Xie Yuelao said nothing more and handed over the blood-red scroll in his hand.

"When you absorb it later, a small purple flame will enter your body. Then it will travel through your meridians and finally swirl within your nascent soul to change your spiritual energy," said Xie Yue Lao.

"First, circulate your spiritual energy, extract a small strand and enter it into the technique, then guide the purple flame out."

Liu Rugo nodded, sat cross-legged on the bed, and placed the scroll horizontally in front of her.

Liu Rugo circulated the spiritual energy within her nascent soul, and a thin layer of light purple mist gradually appeared on her body, which then formed a thin line and entered the scroll.

Then Liu Rugo controlled the spiritual energy to slowly draw it out, and a deep purple flame followed the pale purple spiritual energy and entered Liu Rugo's body.

After the deep purple flame entered Liu Rugo's meridians, it expanded slightly along the wall, causing the meridians to expand as well. It slowly traveled, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, leaving no stone unturned, altering everything it could reach. Finally, it flowed into her nascent soul, occupying a corner and transforming into a small flame that flickered slightly.

Before the deep purple flames flowed into her nascent soul, Liu Rugo's body began to heat up, feeling her meridians expand, her whole being swelling as if it were about to explode. Sweat poured down her body like a waterfall, soaking a patch of the bed. Her clothes began to tear in various places, revealing raw, dark red flesh with a faint purplish tinge.

Faced with this situation, Liu Rugo could only grit her teeth. Only after the flame entered her Nascent Soul did Liu Rugo breathe a sigh of relief.

In this peaceful room, Xie Yue Lao looked at Liu Rugo's disheveled state and sighed in his heart. It seemed that all the burdens would now fall on those tender shoulders that had not yet experienced the storms of life.

Xie Yue Lao's eyes reddened. Even if he couldn't resolve those matters in the future, he would give his old life to ensure Liu Rugo's lifelong peace!

Perhaps sensing the sorrowful atmosphere of Xie Yue Lao, Liu Rugo opened her eyes and saw Xie Yue Lao looking sad. She deliberately said in a roguish tone, "You're already so old, yet you're still acting like a young girl and shedding tears."

Upon hearing this, Xie Yue Lao rolled his eyes at Liu Rugo and snorted. He had just wanted to risk his life for Liu Rugo.

He wiped his eyes and asked, "What level of cultivation technique?"

Liu Rugo looked at him suspiciously and said, "You don't know the cultivation technique you gave me?"

"Oh, oh oh..." Xie Yue Lao's eyes darted around, and his speech was slurred. "This, this is based on individual talent. The higher the talent, the higher the level, and vice versa. No, no, otherwise how could one cultivate before advancing to the Martial Warrior level?"

“Oh—” Liu Rugo gave Xie Yue Lao a meaningful look. He knew that this technique must be related to his background. “Alright, I’ll tell you, it’s a high-level Earth-rank technique.”

"High-level Earth Rank," Xie Yue Lao kept muttering to himself, while pacing back and forth.

Sitting on the bed, Liu Rugo finally realized something was wrong; she felt sticky all over. She was shocked when she looked down – her clothes were barely hanging on, and she was filthy.

Liu Rugo quickly got out of bed, went out to fetch water to take a bath, changed her clothes, and then had a nice sleep.

"Ah! High-level Earth Rank, that's only one rank away from Heaven Rank. But even though it's only one rank, it's still an insurmountable gap. But High-level Earth Rank is even more..." Suddenly remembering something, Xie Yue Lao was about to say something to Liu Rugo when he realized that he was the only soul left in the entire room.

　823 Then, as if struck by a sudden thought, someone murmured again, "Wait a minute, his bloodline should be..."

When Liu Rugo returned to her room, she saw Xie Yue Lao wandering around by himself. Shaking her head, she was about to go to bed when suddenly Xie Yue Lao appeared before her and said, "I have something to tell you!"

Liu Rugo frowned, waved away Xie Yuelao, and said, "It's almost dawn, can't I get some sleep first? We can talk about it when I get up in the morning."

Liu Rugo went straight to the bed and lay down. First, he broke through the shackles that had bound him for many years at the beginner level and advanced to the beginner level. Then he absorbed the cultivation technique, a process that was extremely painful. Now, Liu Rugo was indeed exhausted and just wanted to sleep and not think about anything.

Xie Yue Lao also realized that Liu Rugo was probably tired, so he shut his mouth and went into the silver Soul-Capturing Ring.

Only then did the night truly quiet down.

After Liu Rugo fell into a deep sleep, the small flame flickering in his nascent soul transformed once more into a thin thread. This time, however, it was very thin, meandering through various meridians, nourishing them, and each meridian it swept over was filled with purple spiritual energy.

The rest of the night passed quietly and uneventfully.

Chapter 859 Solemn Expression

Blackie's face turned dignified, and he said bluntly, "To feed it with blood, you don't need one or half a star, you need a whole star, so you'd better be prepared!"

"I understand!"

Ye Tiancheng also showed a solemn expression, then took a deep breath, stopped abruptly, and pointed the gun at his leg.

Now, Ye Tiancheng doesn't need to hesitate at all. The overlord's recognition of the gun's owner is inevitable!

Ye Tiancheng took a deep breath, his eyes wide with disbelief, his right hand trembling as he saw a slit open in his palm, from which blood immediately flowed.

Seeing the blood flowing like a river, Ye Tiancheng hurriedly placed his right hand on the king's spear.

Just as Ye Tiancheng's right hand reached the Overlord's spear, a strange suction force immediately drew blood from the spear. Even from the wound on Ye Tiancheng's right hand, it began to actively suck blood at an extremely fast speed.

After only a short while, Ye Tiancheng's face turned pale, and a lot of blood in his body was absorbed by the gun.

At this moment, a faint red light also emanated from the bottom of the gun handle, and at the same time, a bloody smell wafted out from it, spreading everywhere.

Ye Tiancheng stared at the red light at the bottom. As his pupils contracted, he let the Overlord's spear absorb his blood, muttering to himself, "Have a drink! From that moment on, you will have my blood in you, and in the future, we can be connected. You will be my son, Ye Tiancheng's son!"

The Overlord's Gun trembled slightly upon hearing Ye Tiancheng's words, as if in response. Then, the suction force increased, and it continued to absorb his blood.

Time passed slowly; in the blink of an eye, the time it takes to burn one stick of incense had gone by.

Only at this point did the red light on the Overlord Spear spread from the bottom to the middle, and the blood everywhere became even heavier.

Moreover, occasionally one can see a trace of blood flowing inside this Overlord Spear, as if at this moment, this Overlord Spear is not a spiritual weapon, but a living being with blood flowing in its body!

At this moment, Ye Tiancheng's face was extremely pale, his eyes were glazed, and he was restless, clearly due to excessive blood loss.

By the time it took to burn one incense stick, the Overlord's Gun had already absorbed about 30% of Ye Tiancheng's blood. If it weren't for the fact that he was a gas healer with the support of heaven and earth, he would have lost so much blood that even if he didn't die, he would have been in a coma for a long time.

However, if things continue as they are today, Ye Tiancheng obviously won't be able to hold out for long.

After all, the Overlord Spear absorbs blood too quickly. Even if Ye Tiancheng were a gas practitioner, he could only last for half an incense stick's time before he died here from excessive blood loss.

The thug stared at Ye Tiancheng. A red medicine appeared in his right hand. At the same time, he said, "Feng'er, open your mouth!"

Ye Tiancheng raised his head in a daze, his face weak as he opened his mouth.

"go!"

With a flick of his right hand, the black slave saw the red medicine in his hand turn into an arc and fall directly into Ye Tiancheng's mouth.