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Chapter 22: Exchange of Hostages(2/2)

The breath seemed to come to life.

"Master..." Ye Xingchen looked at Long Yilei in confusion. He really didn't understand why Long Yilei would give him such a major gift.

"Haha, these ten flying knives are made of a material I found from a place where meteorites fell from the sky thirty years ago. This material is extremely dense and much harder than ordinary steel. The most important thing is,

This material can gather the natural energy between heaven and earth. We call this material Xuanyu. Your other masters and I have integrated our own attribute energy into the seven flying knives. We have

Their names are: Thunder, Sacred Tree, War Gold, Ice Condensation, Flame Extinguishing, Blood Soil, Swift Wind,

The thunder naturally contains my attribute energy and has the attributes of thunder and lightning, while the sacred tree belongs to your second master and has strong poison. Not to mention ordinary potential users, even the strong ones in the latent realm will be able to use it once they are attacked.

The battle gold he receives is the energy input by your third master, which makes it even sharper. Even a master who specializes in the physical and latent realm can't resist his sharpness. The ice congealing is from your fourth master.

, has the properties of ice water and is extremely cold. The destruction of inflammation is the hard work of your fifth master. Although it is not as good as the flame of destruction, the power of the flames contained is enough for masters in the latent realm. The blood soil is the soil of your sixth master.

The sexual energy makes the whole knife much heavier, but this energy will only appear after you shoot it out, greatly increasing its power. The blast belongs to your seventh master, which can make the flying knife itself faster.

More than three times, for weapons like flying knives, it is definitely the most terrifying attribute. This eighth one condenses the energy of all of us. We name it Chaos and save it for you to save your life.

, this ninth one is completely tailor-made for you. You completely input your own starlight power into it. When the time comes, it will have the properties of starlight. We name it Xingyao. These nine flying knives

, will independently absorb the energy of their respective attributes, so you don’t have to worry about energy depletion. As for this tenth one, no energy has been incorporated into it, and we haven’t named it, so we’ll leave it to you..." Long Yilei said calmly.

He said it, but there was deep care in his words.

Ye Xingchen's eyes were wet. He naturally understood how expensive these ten flying knives were. He also understood how much effort the Seventh Elder had put into these ten flying knives. Such a valuable treasure, they would actually give it to him. How could he not be moved by this?

?Especially the seventh veteran named the ninth flying knife Xing Yao. Doesn’t this remind us that he is the president of Xing Yao Society? Only people who really care about him will pay attention to these details.

If Ye Xingchen had regarded the seven Long Yilei as his partners before, at this moment, he had completely regarded these seven as his elders.

At that moment, Ye Xingchen just held the black box, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Long Yilei three times in a row, and then said in a deep voice: "My disciple, thank you Master. I will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

…”

Seeing Ye Xingchen acting like this, Long Yilei didn't act coquettishly. He completely understood Ye Xingchen's heart. For a person like him who values ​​love and justice, what else is more important than love? He doesn't promise anything.

Fortunately, once he promises something, he will complete it even if he loses his own life.

"Get up, you are the hope of Longmen and the whole of China. I only hope that you can imagine that you are also a Chinese while looking for your lover..." Long Yilei nodded gently, with a look in his eyes.

Full of emotion.

"Disciple, please remember Master's teachings..." Ye Xingchen said seriously, but he firmly remembered Long Yilei's words in his heart.

"Okay, go quickly, are they waiting for you outside?" Long Yilei waved his hand and said calmly, he believed that Ye Xingchen would never let him down.

"Yes..." Ye Xingchen saluted Long Yilei again, turned around and walked outside, but as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Long Yilei again.

"By the way, have you decided on a name for that flying knife now? I really want to know what you will call it?" Long Yilei looked at Ye Xingchen and suddenly asked.

"My disciple is not a good person. He has never been a good person, but my disciple is definitely not the kind of evil person who does all kinds of evil. My disciple has always been wandering between good and bad, so he has the title of Evil God, so my disciple named him

For the Evil God...Thunder, Divine Wood, War Gold, Ice Condensation, Flame Extinguishing, Blood Soil, Gale Wind, Chaos, Starlight, Evil God, these ten flying knives will accompany my disciple forever..." Ye Xingchen said solemnly

, it can be said that since joining Longmen, he has never been as serious as he is today.

"Haha, Evil God... OK, OK, Master believes in you, you will always be your Evil God..." Long Yilei burst out laughing, very satisfied with Ye Xingchen's unpretentious attitude.

Whether he is an evil god or Master Long, he is his disciple and his good disciple.

"Thank you, Master..." After Ye Xingchen finished speaking, he put away the ten flying knives and walked outside without stopping. His heart was once again filled with strong fighting spirit. With these ten flying knives, he

, he believes that his combat power will increase exponentially.

In the manor, Situ Wanling was wearing black trousers and a plush coat. She was sitting quietly on the wooden table by the window, holding her chin in her hands and looking at the flying lights outside the window.

Daxue and Shui Lingling's eyes were full of innocence, and there was no trace of a witch.

"Hey, Sister Wan'er has been out for a long time, why haven't you come back yet?" Situ Wanling suddenly sighed softly. Although she has been a hostage these days, her innocent personality has made her and Long

Wan'er has become her best friend. Yesterday, Long Wan'er went out for something and hasn't come back yet. How can she not be worried...

"Do you miss your sister Wan'er very much?" At this moment, a hearty voice sounded from behind Situ Wanling. Situ Wanling looked back, and a happy smile suddenly broke out on her face.

"Hey, big brother, it's you, do you know where sister Wan'er is?" Situ Wanling said with a sweet smile, but there was no trace of the depressed look that a hostage should have.

"Well, I will take you to find sister Wan'er now. Let's go with brother..." Looking at the innocent Situ Wanling, Ye Xingchen really couldn't associate her with the witch with flowing blue hair...
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