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Four thousand one hundred and fifty-five chapters please

Qian Xuanyi was dumbfounded and his mouth opened slightly.

Luo Chengxian and his group had completely lost their souls and were petrified on the spot.

What kind of power is this?

Is this the so-called power of the real dragon?

This Immortal Lord of the Forest! Could it be that he has broken through to the land fairyland and possessed the magical means?

People's brains are blank and they can no longer think.

"Master Thousand Valleys, how about it? Is this power okay?"

Lin Yang asked indifferently.

"Lord Lin... is indeed gifted and extraordinary, admired, admired..."

Qian Xuanyi swallowed secretly and hugged her fists.

This time he spoke much more politely.

"No...Impossible! Secondary mutation! Is this the result of secondary mutation? Valley master, didn't you say that the chance of success of secondary mutation is not even 100%? Why is this kid... Lin Xian...

Lord, can you succeed?”

Luo Chengxian came to his senses and his whole body was a little broken.

"Not in 1000? This statement is just general, but in fact there is no chance of one thousandth of a thousandth of a thousandth... Master Lin, I am the same as Master Luo's Valley, how did you do it?



Qian Xuan stared at Lin Yang and asked with a scorching look.

"Luck, just luck!"

Lin Yang smiled.

In fact, relying solely on these ores on the surface, the chance of a second mutation is indeed very small. Once it fails, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But if you use the underground ore essence to mutate, the success rate will be much higher.

Although it is still not much taller, Lin Yang has no choice.

He must complete the second mutation.

Not only to save Ai Ran, but also to save yourself.

Seeing Lin Yang being so perfunctory, Qian Xuanyi didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment, he already knew.

People like Lin Yang cannot be enemies, they can only be friends!

Even if it's too late to do it now.

With Lin Yang's method, he could not keep it at all, and he could kill through the Immortal Valley and leave safely.

"By the way, Master Qiangu, I have a small thing, I want to ask you for help."

At this time, Lin Yang suddenly spoke.

Qian Xuanyi was slightly stunned and then said, "Please speak with the Immortal Lord Lin."

"I want these medicinal herbs, so please don't be stingy!"

Lin Yang handed over the note.

The note reads the medicine that Ao Hanmei and others came here to search for.

Qian Xuan's face suddenly turned dark, he whispered, "Lord Lin, the medicines you ask for are the treasures of my valley. They have been cultivated by my valley for nearly a hundred years. They are priceless.

this...."

"What? Master Qiangu? Is our relationship not as good as these medicinal herbs?"

Lin Yang leaned closer and said lightly.

Qian Xuanyi's breathing method was tight and he looked at Lin Yang with some vigilance.

He had already felt the threat in Lin Yang's words.

If he doesn't give it to him, Lin Yang may have to snatch it.

Now Lin Yang's ascension power has been mutated twice, and Qian Xuanyi may not be able to withstand his power. If he really wants to rob, it doesn't mean he has no chance.

But if it was given in vain, not to mention the years of hard work in Xiangu, I am afraid that the people of Xiangu will also doubt his ability and shake his status.

What should I do?

Qian Xuanyi was in a dilemma.

But at this moment, Lin Yang suddenly approached and whispered: "Master Thousand Valleys, do you want to obtain the power of the real dragon?"

As soon as these words came out, Qian Xuanyi's heart was so restless.

He hurriedly looked at Lin Yang and asked anxiously: "The Immortal Lord Lin knows the method of mutating the power of the true dragon?"

"Know!"

Lin Yang smiled faintly and took out a blue stone from his arms.
Chapter completed!
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