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Chapter 65 Blood Drinking Sword

Chapter 65 Blood Drinking Sword

Walking to the hospital bed, Jun Qing said: "Don't worry, I am also very good at cooking the dishes. I will definitely make your brother recover quickly."

"This...thank you so much."

Jun Qing walked aside and raised the domineering heavy sword from the ground.

Although it is slightly lighter than Hengxing, it still weighs 800 kilograms, which shows that Jun Qing himself has a high level of awakening.

The epee has an excellent grip, and the leather strap wrapped around the handle fits the hand well. The entire sword is made of cast iron and is dark gray in color.

There is no sharp edge, and the sword body is covered with scars caused by various impacts. Rather than being called a heavy sword, it is more suitable to be described as a big iron rod.

"This sword must have been used for a long time."

Hengxing said: "More than ten years ago, when we first left the tribe, the clan leader gave it to our brothers. The heavy sword and the heavy sword were originally a pair. It's a pity..."

Speaking of this, Hengxing showed a look of regret.

Although the heavy sword is not a magic weapon, it has been with me for so many years...

Unexpectedly, it was destroyed under the Overlord Tree.

"You haven't found a new weapon yet, have you?"

"As soon as I came back, I rushed to the hospital...Huh? What do you mean?"

"Give you a gift."

As soon as Jun Qing clapped his hands, several servants walked in carrying two large boxes.

The servant's expression was very labored, and it was obvious that the two boxes were extremely heavy.

"This is?"

"Open it and take a look. I bet you will like it. By the way, your brother also has a share."

Ba Bao on the hospital bed immediately thanked him. Although he was seriously injured, he looked over there with curious eyes.

Hengxing had already made a guess and stepped forward to open the first wooden box.

The box was covered with plasticine and fine sand, and a brand new sword lay quietly on it.

The blade has a total length of 1.7 meters and is as thick as a fist.

The overall design is very simple, without any redundant tattoos. The surface is polished, and the obtuse-angled blade looks like an armor-piercing weapon.

A blunt knife can break armor, a sharp blade can cut flesh, and the two brothers are domineering and domineering. Naturally, the former is the stronger one.

Jun Qing stroked the blade and asked, "Have you ever heard of the blood-drinking sword?"

"Blood-drinking sword!"

Hengxing said in surprise: "Is it the legendary magic sword that longs for killing and can confuse people's hearts?"

"Of course it's not that exaggerated."

Jun Qing explained: "The main component of the blood-drinking sword is a metal that can absorb iron elements in the blood for regeneration. It has the function of self-repair and strengthening, and does not have the ability to confuse people's hearts."

"As long as you use this metal to cast weapons, and then use a variety of recovery-type raw materials, you can cast weapons with growth properties."

Hengxing said in surprise: "Why do you mention this suddenly? Could it be that..."

"Yes, these two weapons are made of recycled metal."

Jun Qing said every word.

The two Hengxing people almost had their eyes popping out.

Blood-drinking sword!

That is a legendary weapon!

"How on earth did you get it?"

"It's nothing, just a few favors."

Jun Qing said proudly: "Although recycled metal is precious, my cooking is not ordinary!"

With his status as the chef of Mochizuki, it is not an exaggeration to call it a humanoid treasure making machine.

His status is even better than that of an alchemist in the fantasy world.

After all, cultivators don't take drugs and can still collect some spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

But if a food hunter leaves the food, let alone improving their strength, they may even starve to death.

The more advanced food hunters are, the more thirsty they are for taste and nutrition, and they need more top-quality delicacies to supplement their nutrition every day.

Gourmet cells are extremely picky, and the taste of food affects the efficiency of nutrient absorption. Even if you can catch ten beasts of the same level in a day, you may not be as nutritious as a chef's dish.

After all...not all ingredients are suitable for eating raw.

Desire burst out in Hengxing's eyes, he directly picked up the heavy knife with one hand and waved it in the air.

"Great knife! It feels great in the hand and is heavier than the one I had before!"

"Well, I've often heard you complain that weapons are too light. This new knife weighs 1.8 tons due to the addition of a lot of high-density metal."

With that said, Jun Qing opened another box and placed an epee similar to Baju inside.

"I've prepared yours too, 1.6 tons, also made of recycled metal."

He arbitrarily pulled off the infusion tube on his body and jumped out of the hospital bed with a flushed face...

"Brother, your injury."

"Who the hell cares about that? Give me the sword!"

Under the stimulation of the new weapons, the domineering figure doesn't even look weak at all.

Waving a heavy sword, he smiled like a 400-pound fool.

"Hehe, good sword, good sword!"

…………



As the date of the competition approaches, the Flying Plaza in Mocheng becomes busier and busier.

In a hotel somewhere, the employees of the Black List gathered together. In addition, there were also representatives of various Northland organizations that were being manipulated.

"Let me introduce, this is our new colleague. Former general manager of Tianpi League - Chu Xiang."

Chu Xiang's own strength is not outstanding, and she was promoted to the headquarters only because of her outstanding achievements in the two-color pill.

Now responsible for supervising the production of two-color pills, his status is no longer what it used to be.

Everyone came forward to congratulate them one after another, with hidden secrets in their words. Chu Xiang replied one by one, very calmly.

This move actually attracted the favor of everyone.

After all, there is no room for little sheep in the Black List headquarters.

The vice chairman sat at the head and motioned for everyone to be quiet.

"The early action plan was very smooth. By destroying the transportation vehicles, at least half of the 23 targets were unable to participate in the competition due to postponement."

"There are many favorites among them to win the championship. In this way, our pressure will be greatly reduced."

"In addition, Master Lou Ming will personally watch this grand event. You must not be embarrassed."

Everyone was surprised: "Master Lou Ming is coming in person?"

"Well, after all, this is the first battle for three disciples. As a master, it is normal to be a little concerned."

Master Lou Ming's three first disciples, plus twelve top chefs trained by the Black List, this lineup is truly luxurious.

In addition, many of the favorites to win the championship were stillborn, so the hope of winning the Northland coalition government is great!

When he thought that Heibang's century-old ambition would be realized in his own hands, the vice chairman could no longer contain his excitement.

"Chu Xiang, it's up to you to prepare for Master Lou Ming's welcome ceremony."

"yes!"

"Everyone, take action. This is the most core plan of the Black List for a hundred years. There must be no mistakes!"

"clear!"

Everyone shouted in unison!

…………



The other side.

Wine and Beauty Inn.

A messenger solemnly delivered a gilded invitation letter.

"This is?"

The messenger said proudly: "Qualification for the Northland Chef's Feast."

Mo Du was stunned. The business conditions of Liquor and Beauty were not good, and their strength had fallen below the level of competition.

If he was qualified to participate, he wouldn't ask Modu to acquire him.

"Why did you suddenly send me this?"

"You're just unlucky. A dozen teams have been disqualified due to delays, so it's your turn now."

The messenger hummed: "Hurry up and prepare the participating chefs to make up the numbers. If something goes wrong, you will not be able to escape the sanctions of the North!"

(End of chapter)


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