"I don't know who made this sword? It's too violent! If there is this genius treasure through the hands of my brothers, the grade of this treasure can be even higher, and it may be able to reach the realm of acquired treasure. !"

　　 He was a little regretful, but also a little angry.

　　 Song Qingxiao didn't know why, but remembered the painful accusation of the winter elder from the Bingzang family after he sacrificed the Heaven-Slaying Sword during the Great War.

　　 She pursed her lips and said:

　　 "This sword was made when I was young and immature..."

When the elder 　　 heard this, his face turned red, as if he had tolerated and tolerated the curse that came to his mouth, and finally swallowed it back into his stomach.

　　 There was silence for a while, and after a while, the second elder seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up:

　　 "Brother, I have a way to make up for it."

　　 As soon as his voice fell, not only the Great Elder turned his head, but Song Qingxiao also showed a bit of surprise.

　　 "You also said that this treasure is the fusion of the dragon spirit and the sword embryo, and the spirit of the big demon, forcibly upgrade the rank."

　　 The original Zhutian Sword has no soul, and the dragon soul has no body. Both have regrets, and finally merged into one.

　　 "The sword embryo has no soul," this is already an irreversible event, "but the dragon soul has no body, we can create a body for it!"

　　 What they are good at is making puppets. It is not difficult to create a ‘keel bone’ puppet.

　　 Great Elder's face showed joy, but in a flash, that expression became a bit solemn again:

　　 "The idea is good."

　　 But when he came to see this dragon soul is not only a god, but also a great monster.

　　 A dragon body made of ordinary materials may not be worthy of this dragon soul.

　　Furthermore, the Heavenly Jade Sword and the Dragon Soul have been merged into one. If you want to reshape a dragon body, you have to transform it on the sword embryo.

　　 Song Qingxiao was able to create such an embryonic sword without knowing the least amount of casting techniques, which shows that the materials she originally possessed are against the sky.

　　 "We have a lot of things from the Divine Machine Clan," the elder was silent for a while, his eyes a little regretful:

　　 "Compared with this Xuantian treasure, it is not worthy of it."

　　 "It's a pity! It's a pity!" He sighed repeatedly.

　　 Others felt it was a pity, even the second elder felt extremely lost.

　　 "If I can transform this sword and cast a true dragon body, I will have no regrets even if I die in the hands of the Budo Academy."

　　 It's a pity that the opportunity is in front of them, but they can't seize it.

　　 If the great elder raised other issues, the brothers might still argue in dissatisfaction.

　　 But he mentioned that the material is not worthy of Dragon Soul, but the other brothers couldn't say a word.

　　Only the occasional sound of sparks burning in the air, and silence spread among the people.

　　The faces of the brothers of the Shenji clan showed a look of despair, and for a while, it seemed that no one was in the mood to speak.

Just at this time--

　　 "If yes, do I have the materials?"

　　 Song Qingxiao looked at a few people, and suddenly spoke.

"what?"

　　 The great elder heard this, his eyes lit up, he raised his head, and stared at Song Qing closely, as if he was afraid that what he had heard before was just an illusion.

　　 "I said, what if I have this material that can cast a dragon's body?"

"Do you have?" The Great Elder was surprised and delighted. Although he thought that there could be a 9th-order monster, and he could tell that Zhu Tian, ​​a Xuantian-level treasure, could not speak big words, he was still cautious. A reminder:

　　 "Miss Song, your dragon soul is not an ordinary soul. In my opinion, it is most likely the soul of an ancient true dragon."

　　 This soul dragon is extremely aura, and ordinary treasures can't hold him, even if it can barely hold it, it can only restrict its development.

　　 It's better to be trapped in the sword than to be wronged.

"I know."

　　 Song Qingxiao stretched out his hand to touch the long sword while speaking.

　　 The little golden dragon soul in the sword sensed her movement, poked out a head, and rubbed her fingertips affectionately.

　　 "Great Elder don't worry, my materials are related to real dragons."

　　 With a smile, she touched Xiaojin's head and listened to it making a ‘wheezing’ sound in the soul.

　　 She remembered that when she returned to Shenzhuang, she summoned a true dragon with a nine-character secret order, Xiao Jin looked forward to.

　　 It belongs to the soul of a real dragon. If you want the body of a real dragon, you can travel for nine days, which is very enjoyable.

　　 But it was reluctant to bear her, and finally chose to stay in the embryo of the sword and accompany her.

　　 In this case, she owes Xiaojin a body to help it one day have a body to go up to the sky, not just appearing as a spirit or a sword embryo.

　　 "It would be great if I could create a body for my Xiaojin and make up for his regrets."

　　 Song Qing's novel is here, with a flip of his wrist, he took out a lot of things from the universe bag.

　　‘Wow! ’

　　 A large pile of dark scales fell out and fell in front of her.

　　 The scales were radiant, and as soon as they were poured out, the dragon aura on them had already rushed into the face, quickly filling the cave.

　　 In the trial of Yulun Void Realm that day, Song Qingxiao saved the scale armor of the black dragon after completing the trial of'Kill the Dragon King'.

　　 At that time, she just put everything away habitually, but she didn't expect it would come in handy one day.

　　 The two black horns were finally poured out, and the ‘Kang Dang’ fell on the large pile of scales like small hills.

　　 "Is this enough?"

　　 she asked.

　　 The elder with a shocked expression turned his mind back and nodded subconsciously:

　　 "Enough...enough..."

　　 The second elder couldn't help it, and stepped forward to touch a piece of scale armor, which had been kept in her universe for many years, but her spirituality had not diminished.

　　 The dragon aura on the top was so strong that it scorched the hand. As soon as the second elder touched it, the callused hand was hurt by the remnant dragon intent on it, and it slashed.

　　 As soon as the blood beads overflowed, they were absorbed by the black armor completely, making the scales smoother and more beautiful.

　　 "This is, this is dragon scales, brother."

　　 This is a real dragon scale!

　　 is not only dragon scales, but also claws and horns.

　　 If you piece it together, I'm afraid you can make a complete dragon.

　　 Everyone is no longer willing to ask Song Qingxiao how to obtain such a fetish. The moment the Shenji tribe saw the material, they couldn't stop itching their hands, wishing they could immediately open the furnace for casting, wherever the treasure came from.

　　 "Okay!" The great elder was full of red light at this time, excited to the extreme, and rarely showed an impatient color:

　　 "As long as the materials are there, my **** machine clan will make sure to create a true dragon armor for Miss Song!"

　　 Song Qingxiao did not expect that this stop would have such a harvest.

　　 She believed in the abilities of the Shenji family, and was also happy that the Little Golden Dragon Soul was about to have a real body, but she hesitated for a moment, and still asked:

　　 "I wonder if you guys build this thing for me, what kind of reward will you need?"

　　 This is a critical question, but the elder did not raise his head.

　　 He was still searching for the dragon scales on the ground, and after hearing this, he said:

　　 "I don't want to hide from Miss Song, there is a rule for my **** machine clan." He paused, picked up a few dragon scales with satisfaction, and squinted his eyes.

　　 "We have to ask us to make things, and look at it according to our mood, before we decide that this business will not continue."

　　 But there are exceptions to everything.

　　 "The ancestors once said that materials are important, and what to build is even more important."

　　 "Even if the opponent's status is high and the strength is strong, but if the materials they produce are too rubbish, or the other party makes me uncomfortable, then this deal will not be done!"

　　 It is precisely because of their stubbornness that they rejected the olive branch thrown by the Martial Arts Research Institute. This is about to lead to the destruction of the door.

　　 "And if the materials are good enough to improve our practice, even if we kneel down and beg, we must take this job by ourselves!"

　　 "The body of a real dragon is forged from real dragon materials. In the history of our Shenji clan, our ancestors have never done anything like this. If you miss this opportunity, it will be a pity for the ages."

　　 He pointed to the top of his head:

　　 "If we rely on this to become a livelihood deal, even if our ancestors do not dream at night and scold us for forgetting our ancestors, I am afraid God will think that we don't know good or bad!"

"exactly!"

　　 The other elders grasped the scales and echoed these words repeatedly.

"Being able to build a dragon body and take out the dragon soul from the Profound Sky Supreme Treasure to let us do it. This opportunity is already a gift from God. Thanks to Miss Song's trust, she is willing to give this kind of work to our Divine Machine clan, how dare to ask for compensation? What?"

The elder 　　 raised his head and looked at her with a smile:

　　 "After this thing is recast, it will definitely become famous in the Star Territory in the future, so that the prestige of my **** machine clan will be reproduced!"

　　 "What about the death of the dead?" He stood up at once, and his long figure stretched out several feet away:

　　 "But the prestige of my **** machine clan is always there!"

　　 "Big Brother is right!" The second elder also nodded: "Even if we die, if we do not lose our reputation, we will be the same as forever."

　　 "What's more, if Miss Song can break through the gate of the Budo Academy with this thing, it will be like revenge for us for us."

　　 "Thinking that if I can participate in refining this thing, I would have participated in the feat of breaking the door, but I feel a little excited."

　　The spirit of the Shenji tribe gradually rose, and the figure of the Great Elder looked very stalwart at this time.

　　 The more open and upright he is, Song Qingxiao feels sorry for his previous hesitation.

　　 This group of people didn't know the martial arts academy's greatness, even without her appearance, they might have guessed their end long ago.

　　 It can be seen from the previous formation that when they were facing danger, they did not think about evading or avoiding, but chose to face the hardship directly.

　　 "Little ones! Lift these things up!"

　　 The great elder did not take this little matter to heart, and said loudly:

　　 "Everyone will stop all the work on hand tonight, we want to create a real dragon that can really fly into the sky!"

"Yes!!!"

"Yes!"

　　……

　　 The response sounded one after another, and everyone's faces showed excitement, as if the emotions reached the extreme at this moment because of the appearance of work.

　　 Song Qingxiao was also infected, and then stood up and watched the crowd remove the pile of dragon scales and quickly returned to the casting site.

　　 She held the elder who was about to leave:

　　 "How long will it take to build this thing?"

　　 "I will do my best for three days!"

　　 The Great Elder made a gesture and said very confidently:

　　 "Completing this matter is the honor of my sacred machine family. If we can create a dragon body with scales, just like recreating a living creature, then this dragon will be the immortal achievement of my sacred machine family, and I will die without regret!"

　　 Song Qingxiao stayed in this time for three days.

For three days, she watched the people of the Shenji clan demolish the "fortress" surrounded by the huge molten flame in the heart of the earth in order to recreate the heavens, and rebuilt a brand new one, only for reconstruction, regardless of the crisis. A forging place born in the sky.

　　 They did it wholeheartedly, racing against time, as if afraid that time was too late, they put all their enthusiasm into it.

　　All the members of the Shenji clan put aside the things in their hands, and they all rushed into the recast dragon body.

　　 Song Qingxiao stood on the high platform, looking at the scene below.

　　On the huge platform below, the embryonic form of a giant dragon has been placed.

　　 The elders did not know what material they used, cast them into keel bones, and pieced together pieces of dragon scales.

　　The giant dragon is assembled, even if it hasn't fly to the sky, there is already a terrifying demon atmosphere that shocks the common people.

　　Only by looking closely, can you discover that the creeping black dragon has big eyes and no gods, no matter how lifelike it is, but it still lacks soul.

　　 But even so, the present world of the dragon's body still puts a lot of pressure on people.

　　 I saw that the black dragon was ten feet long, and its claws were hard and powerful. Even if it was just a dead thing, it seemed to have the power to stir up the situation.

　　 "Miss Song——"

　　 The great elder in a work apron stood in front of this behemoth, his height was only as high as the toes of the dragon, and he was set back extremely tiny.

　　 He raised his head and shouted at Song Qingxiao above:

　　 "There is something missing here!"

While 　　 was speaking, he pointed at the black dragon that was pieced together, frowning, as if he had seen an imperfect work.

　　 Song Qingxiao gave him a lot of dragon scales~lightnovelpub.net~ and dragon claws, dragon armor, everything.

　　 She seems to have slaughtered a real dragon, and collected all the dragon’s things, so logically speaking, there should be no defects.

　　 When the people of the Shenji clan took away the things that day, he repeatedly cleaned up and confirmed that all the clan members had brought the items here. Such important materials should not be lost.

　　 Damaged dragon scales will cause the dragon body to have three fatal flaws, which means that this dragon body is not a perfect masterpiece.

　　 This makes the grand elder's complexion a bit ugly, and his eyes reveal a bit of disappointment.

　　 Song Qingxiao heard his words and looked at it with a probe, and as expected, there were three missing parts on the neck and back of the crawling black dragon, lacking the cover of the scale armor.

"broken!"

　　 When she saw this scene, she suddenly remembered something from the past:

　　 "Yunjin Baoyifang."

When she first arrived in Tianwaitian that day, she was curious about the place after hearing that Su Wu mentioned Yunjin Baoyifang. After visiting the area, she fancyed a treasure, and finally paid the price of a seventh-order monster and three dragon scales , Bought a piece of clothing.

　　 At that time, there were so many dragon scales, and for her, she didn't think of the purpose for the time being. She used it to change her clothes just in exchange for what she needed.

　　 did not expect that the unintentional actions of that day would exchange the three missing points of today.

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