One Thousand Seven Hundred and Ninety-Two Preparations

What is it?

It was the fact that the Black Knife asked the Wolf Smoke Pirates what it needed to know the most in this conflict.

Xiao Chen murmured for a while and said, "Boss Ding, I have one more thing to ask of you."

"Young Master Xiao, it's okay to say, you're welcome."

"I want to know why the Black Scimitar turned to the Wolf Smoke Pirates."

"This... I will try my best, but I can't guarantee it."

"Thank you."

After Ding Yuan left, Xiao Chen looked at the materials of the Wolf Smoke Pirates, thoughtfully.

In the middle of this month, it will be the birthday banquet of the so-called Wolf King Jiang Hengchuan.

Calculating carefully, it will only take more than ten days, if the journey is also counted.

The preparation time left for Xiao Chen was only a short eight days.

After thinking about it, Xiao Chen walked out of the courtyard and came to the market in the Pirate Palace.

He never fights a battle he is not sure of, nor does he act recklessly.

Eight days is enough time to prepare well.

The bazaar in the Pirate Palace is always full of hustle and bustle.

Here, you may be slaughtered, or you may miss out.

The bazaar is not as formal as the auction house, but it also has an extra possibility, so even if it is some big customers.

Also, frequent this kind of free market.

Xiao Chen needs a material, a material that is violent and full of evil spirit, but suitable for his carving.

In just eight days, it was impossible to search for it in the auction house, so I could only come to the market to try my luck.

Walking around, Xiao Chen, who seemed to have a casual expression, had bright eyes, and none of the booths was missed by him.

Even those seemingly inconspicuous booths were not missed.

"Good luck.

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After a while, Xiao Chen showed a smile and saw the booth he liked, hoping to succeed once.

"My little brother, I have a special eye for you. My animal bone is one of the ancient ocean overlords, the wing bone of the Dragon Shadow Eagle. The price is 500,000 middle-grade spiritual 'jades'."

The stall owner is a thin old man, his cultivation base is hidden, but Xiao Chen can see it.

This is a low-key Xingjun, his clothes are not visible, and his breath is not 'showing'.

The stall is only as precious as this wing bone, and the price is extremely high, obviously waiting for discerning people to come and sell it for a good price.

In the past, several young people were interested in this wing bone after coming and going.

After knowing the price, they all left cursing, scolding the stall owner for losing money.

"Longyingdiao is one of the few birds and beasts that 'mix' with dragon blood. What's even more extraordinary is that in addition to dragon blood, it is also 'mixed' with a trace of ghost bird's blood. No one that has survived until now One is not an overlord comparable to a human king." Ming*yue*Chinese 3w.

Xiao Chen squatted down, looked at the wing bone, and said softly, not in a hurry.

While speaking, Xiao Chen's consciousness mixed with soul force escaped into the wing bones.

Wow!

Suddenly, a huge black giant eagle appeared in his mind.

The black giant eagle, between its wings, is a hundred feet wide. Sticking to the surface of the sea, it flew rapidly, bringing up huge waves.

In the sound of the wind driven by the wings, there was a faint smell of a dragon's roar, which shocked all directions.

What's even weirder is that the figure of the giant black eagle is somewhat blurred.

Like the fire of the False God, between reality and phantom, you can see some water 'flowers' passing through his wings, like air, directly passing through.

Indeed, the stall owner did not lie.

"This little brother has good eyesight."

The stall owner's dull eyes suddenly brightened up, thinking that Xiao Chen would be as ignorant as other young people.

Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth and revealed the magic of Longyingdiao.

Xiao Chen withdrew his consciousness, and sighed softly: "It's a pity, although it is weird, it has the ability to blur parts of its body. But its real attack power is not as good as that of Nine Wings Lei Peng. Its ability to blur is also not as good as , an authentic ghost bird."

The stall owner smiled in his heart, it's reliable.

This is a bargain.

But he misunderstood, Xiao Chen really felt it was a pity, if it was a nine-winged Lei Peng, or an authentic ghost bird, it would be very suitable for him.

Barely enough.

Without waiting for the stall owner to open his mouth, Xiao Chen directly handed him a space ring, no more, no less, which happened to contain 500,000 middle-grade spiritual 'jades'.

"This...little brother, you are really refreshing."

The stall owner was stunned for a while before he realized it. He did it without saying a few words.

It was really unexpected, and he regretted it a little, maybe the price was lowered.

"Stay!"

Xiao Chen, who had already put away the wing bones of the Dragon Shadow Carving, turned around and said cautiously, "I want to go back on my word."

"No, old man, I have always had a good reputation."

The stall owner smiled and said, "I still have one thing that I haven't sold yet, so you might as well take a look."

Time is limited, and now that the desired materials have been obtained, Xiao Chen has no patience to stay here.

No matter how precious the other treasures are, he will not use them.

"Forget it, take it out and let me have a look." Xiao Chen said casually.

The stall owner took out a transparent 'jade' bottle, which contained a blood-like object, and Xiao Chen couldn't look away after just one glance.

The blood seemed to be magical, wriggling slowly, exuding a strange light.

Xiao Chen came back to his senses, looked at the stall owner and said in surprise: "This is a drop of pure 'essential' blood of the Dragon Shadow Eagle. I'm a little curious. Could it be that you hunted and killed a Dragon Shadow Eagle that still exists today?"

That is an ocean overlord comparable to a human king. With the strength of this old man, it is not enough to put it between his teeth.

What's more, in the sea of ​​graves, the most powerful person is no more than a saint.

There has been no king for hundreds of years.

"Old man, of course I don't have that ability. This drop of Longyingdiao's 'essential' blood was obtained by coincidence in the sea of ​​taboos."

Forbidden sea?

Xiao Chen frowned slightly. He had heard Xiao Suo say that there is a vast world.

There are seven taboo seas in total, which are the dream lands of all pirates. They are the seven taboo seas floating alone in the cosmic starry sky.

It is the sea where the real pirates gallop, and there is the real sea of ​​stars.

In his mind, there seemed to be some clues connected, and Xiao Chen thought of something, but he couldn't catch the key point.

"Brother, what do you think, do you want the blood of the Dragon Shadow Eagle?"

Xiao Chen withdrew his thoughts, shook his head and said, "No."

Although it is a good thing, Xiao Chen really doesn't need it.

Sculpting objects as soldiers does require "fine" blood, but only Xiao Chen's own "fine" blood is needed.

His Qinglong bloodline is much more noble and domineering than any Dragon Shadow Eagle, so he will use it together at that time. The 'fine' blood of Long Yingdiao will definitely be directly assimilated by his own green dragon's 'fine' blood.

It didn't work at all.

The stall owner was immediately annoyed, why don't you just say it earlier, and wait for a long time, thinking that you can do another big business.

Too lazy to pay attention to the stall owner, Xiao Chen returned to the courtyard with the wing bones.

Enter the secret room, take out the carving knife and wing bones, and start to carve seriously.

His movements were slow and focused, and every time he cut down, Xiao Chen's face could be found to be a little paler.

In places invisible to the naked eye.

In the soul pool, the cyan dragon order representing Xiao Chen's soul will is dimming a little bit.

This is the most serious and painstaking sculpture since Xiao Chen entered the Great Thousand World.

Every knife is infused with his soul power, the thing carved in his hand.

From the first cut, he possessed aura and inner soul charm.

Such a high-end carving is also a test for Xiao Chen's carving skills.

It is a test for his body and soul. If he is not careful, his soul may backlash and hurt his origin.

In the secret room, Xiao Chen's movements showed a different kind of beauty.

The whole world, as if because of his actions, the passage of time slowed down.

After seven full days, Xiao Chen spurted out seven drops of pure Qinglong's blood, his complexion was frighteningly weak.

Previously, no matter what kind of sculpture, Xiao Chen would only use a drop of 'fine' blood.

This time, he used seven drops of "essence" blood unprecedentedly, reaching the limit of what his physical body could last.

But after all this was done, Xiao Chen rarely showed a relaxed smile on his weak face.

Enough is enough, the troubles of the Wolf Smoke Pirates will no longer be troubles.

In the end, he was so sure of what he was carving.

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