Super Weapon Swap System

At this moment, Chen Yutong had already propped up her stomach. She slowly walked over with the Elementary Scholar and Ruoxi. They were less than a hundred meters away from here.    

    

Ruoxi pouted and looked quite dissatisfied. Her father had clearly said that they would play together but in the blink of an eye, they had already disappeared. She looked like she was about to cry.    

    

Because of the trees blocking their view, they could not see this side. But Qin Guan knew that he was afraid of failure this time.    

    

There was definitely a mental power here, and it was most likely the real mental power. Unfortunately, he couldn't absorb it, so what should he do? The blood on his finger was still dripping down. Qin Guan was at his wit's end.    

    

At this moment, Xiang Jing looked at Qin Guan's sad face and said, "A big man only lost a few drops of blood and he is already like this. How embarrassing. Aren't you very impressive on the sea?"    

    

Xiang Jing ridiculed him as she skillfully put her finger into her mouth and then bit it.    

    

"Look at me. I am not afraid at all."    

    

As she spoke, she imitated Qin Guan and put her finger in the middle of the tree root. "What are you playing? Summoning magic treasure? That blood of yours won't do. Watch me."    

    

To Xiang Jing, biting her finger was nothing. The pain nerves had long been trained to be exceptionally strong. She bit her finger here and dripped one or two drops of blood. It was purely because she thought it was fun.    

    

The bright red blood dripped to the spot where Qin Guan had just dripped his blood. Just as the first drop of blood dripped into it, suddenly, the Lu behind her began to tremble and the blade of the sword began to tremble.    

    

"What's going on?" Xiang Jing found it very strange. Unfortunately, the Lu could not make a sound, and it could not tell her anything.    

    

At this moment, the Lu could already feel a strong wave of resentment.    

    

That's right, it was resentment. It was even greater than Dou'e's resentment. In an instant, the Lu's entire body began to tremble. This resentment was like ice, stimulating her.    

    

At this moment, Xiang Jing could also feel that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a few degrees. Of course, it wasn't really cold. At this moment, the sun was still gently shining on the ground. It was just that Xiang Jing's sixth sense was quite strong. At this moment... We found the heretics.    

    

It was so strange. Her own blood was not enough, but Xiang Jing's blood was okay?    

    

Just as Qin Guan thought of this, the system in his brain began to let out an excited voice, "What a powerful mental power! Quick, absorb it! Hurry up and seize the opportunity!"    

    

However, Qin Guan did not make a move immediately. He asked the system, "Why can't I do it?"    

    

"Because Xiang Jing has the aura of a royal family on her."    

    

The aura of a royal family? Why did he not notice it? Besides, if I look back, I won't be able to find the emperor with the surname 'Xiang', right?    

    

Some surnames, such as Li, Wang, etc... were simply the professionals of the Emperor. But there were also some surnames that didn't even have an emperor. For example, in history, there was no Emperor with any surnames. That Xiang Jing... It was also impossible for her to have the aura of a royal family.    

    

What was going on?    

    

Could it be like this? Qin Guan suddenly thought of something, although Xiang Jing's emotional life was not very rich. After all, Xiang Jing had a pursuer, that Prince. At that time, she had even had intimate contact with Andrew. So, Xiang Jing's body still retained the aura of the royal family?    

    

Who cares!    

    

At this moment, the blood slowly seeped into the tree root. The blood that seeped in woke up the tree root. From the center of the tree root, where the blood dripped, an emerald-green shoot actually grew rapidly.    

    

However, the shoot was so cold that Xiang Jing took a step back and felt warmer. Xiang Jing watched helplessly as Qin Guan's hand touched the shoot.    

    

The moment the shoot touched Qin Guan's finger, it immediately withered. At the same time, a voice appeared in Qin Guan's brain, "Where is Zhen?"    

    

It was a middle-aged man.    

    

After all, when Emperor Chong Zhen hanged himself, he was only 35 years old. At this moment, he was wearing a dragon robe sewn from coarse cloth. There were two patches on it, and although his words were filled with doubt, however, his expression was still incomparably serious. Beside him, rows of grass were almost frozen.    

    

Back then, Grassland Hero had almost planted green grass on Qin Guan's head. After that... It was restricted by Qin Guan. He was only given a small area of activity. Now, a large part of the grassland had been frozen by the newcomer. In an instant, Grassland Old Hero was furious.    

    

"Why are you so angry? If you don't have the ability, don't blame others. Don't talk about natural disasters or man-made disasters, it's all because of you."    

    

Upon hearing these words, Chong Zhen immediately became even more furious. Beside him, Little Grass even fell to the ground in large groups. "What did you say?"    

    

"I said, don't be like this. It's not good to damage the flowers and plants." The tank next to Grassland Old Hero had disappeared. He rode back on his horse. He was wearing his old clothes, holding a Suru ingot spear in his hand, and he had a bow and arrow on his back. He looked majestic.    

    

In his eyes, Emperor Chong Zhen in front of him was just an idiot emperor who only knew how to get angry. If he had changed to his position, he would have personally led the army and killed all the rebels.    

    

This fellow clearly had good cards in his hands, yet he still smashed them into pieces. In comparison, he was more impressed by the King of Troubles.    

    

Qin Guan heaved a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the two of them would start a war immediately. Now it seemed like it was just a war of words. He wanted the two of them to get used to each other for a period of time. If anyone dared to make a move, the system would punish them.    

    

The moment his hand touched the tender shoot, the number of the system in his brain increased rapidly. In the past, the upper limit was only fifty thousand points, but now, it rushed up to two hundred thousand points.    

    

If it was in the past, these two hundred thousand points would be quite high. It would be enough to do whatever he wanted. But thinking about the Spirit Focus required for the aircraft carrier, Qin Guan knew that he still had a long way to go.    

    

He still had to continue looking for opportunities.    

    

"Hey, that tender shoot is mine." At this time, Xiang Jing finally reacted and shouted at Qin Guan.    

    

Almost at the same time, almost as if it was a conditioned reflex, Qin Guan wanted to say the word "get lost," but he forcefully stopped it. Not good!    

    

When absorbing a type of mental power, one would be affected by the person carrying it. At first, after absorbing the old man's mental power, he became violent. Later on, he used a long time to adjust it.    

    

Now that he had absorbed this new Emperor, there was nothing else. This resentment was extremely strong. If he was affected by this, he would be in more trouble in the future.    

    

"Zhou Hou, Empress, please help them resolve the war and use your art to nurture them." Qin Guan returned to his spiritual world and asked the other two for help.    

    

In short, he had to resolve it. If the two of them could not do it, he could continue to look for Lisa. Lisa definitely had a way. Now, Qin Guan trusted Lisa more than the system.