Dragon-Marked War God

“Let's see, your talent is quite good. Follow me in practicing later. In Zidane Palace, one of our people is quite famous, and I'm sure he won't be wrong. ”

Fang Tian Painting did not speak loudly. Although Jiang Dun did not think it was true, Fu Qing was already extremely shocked. Fang Tian Painting is a prestigious elder of Zidane Pavilion. They will not ordinarily teach unless they encounter an extinct genius. Clearly, Jiang Dun is definitely an extinct genius in their eyes.

“That's why you're being rude. Brother Fang, your people have been amazed for generations. Leave this disciple to me. ”

Wang Dongxue sank.

“Cough, I don't want to do this. How can you two be brothers and rob me? ”

Zhou Ke looked faithful and honest, but he was not ashamed at all. The three people actually started to compete for the river dust under the public. They wanted to be his master after fighting for fear. Even paying Qing Qing could not help but cry. He was just defamed by everyone. He instantly turned over to be the owner, and it was like banging and punching his face.

“You bastards, you're lucky today! Humph!”

Although Liao Bing's heart is unhappy, now with the love of Jiangdu by the three elders, he wants to attack Jiangdu, it is simply unrealistic, can only temporarily depress this breath, wait for him to enter Wu Jie, and make another plot, anyway, the resentment between him and Fu Qing, is no longer overnight.

“I must rise above you! ”

Looking at the river and dust, Chen Cheng was extremely unhappy. This honor was supposed to belong to him, but it was taken away by the river and dust, and he slapped him hard. This vengeance does not avenge non-gentlemen.

“This is your fault, Brother Zhou, you are the youngest of the three of us. You should not rob disciples with Brother Fang in the interest of respect for the elderly and children. ”

Fang Tian painted a serious and solemn painting before the change. Jiangdust is such a monster. If anyone can take him as an apprentice, he may have to rely on him in the future. Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi. Who is right about this? As soon as such an extinct genius rushes into the sky, it is arrogant of the existence of the world. Even if they do not receive too many substantial benefits, it is with glory that they cultivate such a genius disciple, whose reputation will surely be famous.

“You say, let's three of us who will be your master? ”

Wang Dongxue's eyes lit up and looked at the river dust.

“Let the three elders judge this for themselves. So I'm supposed to be our Wu Jie disciple? May I enter the Tabernacle now? ”

Jiang Dun said with a smile, everyone is incredibly envious, even the people on the Wujiang side are eager, but they can only be envied, Zidane Palace recruits disciples, which can only enter with the qualifications of alchemist, they can only become Wujiang disciples by virtue of their strength and skill pressure.

“That's natural. ”

Fang Tian Painting and others nodded.

Jiangdu turned around and shook his head. He never went back into the Wujiang Palace. Paying up was right behind him.

Fang Tian Painting three people still chattered, the three old men had completely forgotten their rituals, began to argue with each other under the public, tongue battle Shuangxiong, just a big shot.

For a long time, Fang Tian Painting's three people were still unable to argue for a result. None of them wanted to give up this piece of ‘fat meat'. Just as he turned around and was about to leave, he discovered that the original nine abandoned dans had been thrown away by Jiang Dust. However, Fang Tian Painting was somewhat curious. At the moment of kneeling down, when he picked up the nine abandoned dans, the whole person was like a thunderbolt. His pupils gradually widened and his heart trembled. He had not appeared in decades.

“How could this..."

Fang Tian painting can't dream of, all nine waste dans thrown away by Jiangdust, are not fused 80% of the two source dans, even their older brothers, can't be refined, Heyuan Jiuzhen's second grade alchemist, for this 80% of the two source dans, is as deep as a treasure, only the top ten elders of Zidan Pavilion may have the opportunity to refine the produced dan medicine, actually thrown away by a freshman who should be tested as waste dan?

At that moment, Fang Tianjing finally understood why Jiangdu's face did not have any sorrow. Perhaps he didn't care at all. Perhaps it was 80% of the source Dan. In his eyes, it was really worthless!

Fang Tian Painting couldn't help but bruise his scalp and sweat all over his palms. Could this boy be a genius coming out of the big family? Even so, it's too horrible.

“No! ”

At this moment, Fang Tianjing finally understood that the Dan medicine that Jiangdu showed him was not a ninety-one pint of Dan medicine, but a ninety-two pint of Dan medicine. Even a few of them were fooled by Jiangdu.

Fang Tian is excited, and even a little gloomy at the end, apprentice? You're a paralyzer, now maybe the apprentice should become a worshipper.

“Old Zhou Lao Wang. ”

Fang Tian Painting called two people, his voice was extremely low.

“What, out of the blue? Hey, hey, I'll thank Brother Fang first. ”

Zhou Ke hey smiled. When Fang Tianjing pointed at the nine abandoned dans, Zhou Ke and Wang Dongxue were both slightly flashed, their eyebrows wrinkled tightly. After a few breaths, their faces also changed. They couldn't help but tremble.

“Do you think the few of us are qualified to teach him? ”

Fang Tian Painting took a deep breath and said with extreme seriousness.

“Why don't we... let's go and worship the master. ”

Zhou Ke bit his teeth and said, "One look, the three of them have long known the Divine Society. At this moment, all three of them had to have a little burn on their faces. Ninety-two pints of Dan medicine, even the three taste alchemists, will never be able to refine it. They really are no longer qualified to save to teach Jiangdu or anything.

“Nor is it indispensable. ”

Wang Dongxue sank.

“Cough, that's a disguise. ”

Fang Tian Painting was very embarrassing. The three of them had to contend to collect the river dust as an apprentice. Now it seems that the three old and reckless children may have to worship the river dust as a teacher. This is simply strange. In the tens of millions of years of Wujiang's history, it has never been heard of.

On the contrary, even at one age, the three of them carry the heart of an apprentice, the heart of a red child, which can be expensive.

The saying is good, learn martial arts first and second, master as a teacher.

“In that case, Brother Fang takes care of the face, Brother Wang, let's go. ”

Zhou Ke said that the words of righteousness and the heart are incredibly complicated, but they are curious about the alchemy of river dust. At least the alchemy of river dust is definitely not comparable. They refined 10,000 pills of dan to produce an eighty-two pints of dan medicine. In the eyes of river dust, they are actually treated as waste dan. Abandoning it is too much of a blow.

“Wait for me, you two, don't take my big brother's name! ”

Fang Tian painted first, the worshipper must not let Zhou Ke and Wang Dongxue get on first!