Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 676: The Ancient Swordsmith's Exquisite God!

“You! Wrong man! That's it!" Witchhorse's teeth bite, from two sausage-like lips, hard-boiled five words.

Xie Ann smiled: “What, I am a refiner. People always look at their hands first. Although your face has been beaten to the face by Teacher Sha, on one hand, the distribution of all the fingers is obviously Brother Witchhorse! ”

The witch horse flamed silly eyes and spoke out: “Who says it was beaten by the master, I accidentally hit it myself, and who is your brother, don't be so close! ”

But he admitted his identity without paying attention.

Xie 'an “pooped” laughed: “After taking a lesson from his master, it's not a disgraceful thing, what dare you admit, you have a good face! ”

Witchhorse flames angry, just want to jump like thunder, pull the wound again, it hurts him to hum: “Xie, Xie Ann, don't go too far, who, who is a child! ”

Xie An An An Mo fist rubbed his hands and walked over, laughing. “Here, let me press it for you, and I will make sure that you can live and bruise in 10 minutes to relieve swelling and relieve pain. ”

Where is Witchhorse flame willing to believe, pig-headed face twisted again, eyebrows screamed high: “Don't come over, what are you doing? I warn you, Xie Ann--”

Witchhorse flames want to cry no tears. In normal times, ten Xi 'an is not his opponent. It's just a pity that Pingyang the tiger was bullied by the dog. The talented teenager with a lot of attention has just been taught by Li Yao. Even his intestines are "taught” to convulse. Where can he lift half his strength?

Although Cheyenne is not a combat-type practitioner, during the past six months, under Li Yao's fingertips, he practiced the Whale Swallow Law and the Cape Hammer Law. His strength has been raised a hundred times faster than in the past, and his hand speed is even faster.

His hands were as bright as lightning, and he squeezed the shoulder of Witchhorse flame all at once.

“Hiss--”

Witchhorse inflammation instinctive reaction is screaming, but the expected severe pain is delayed, but a crisp feeling.

Xie 'an's hands reached it, the pain was all turned into a warmth, like bitter tea slowly opened in the mouth, leaving only a silky sweet, unspoken comfort.

“Huh...”

Witchhorse flames widened his eyes, unexpectedly this silly woman, and such craftsmanship.

“How's it going? Feeling good? ”

Xie Ann wanted to have a good relationship with this future big brother. No, it should be called "Little Brother". He worked very hard to revitalize his blood bruising. He smiled. "This is also the secret Sha teacher taught me. He said that it was discovered in an ancient jade Jane. It was passed down from the ancient period of cultivation 40,000 years ago, called" Dragon trick ". It was the most wonderful effect on the recovery after cultivation. ”

“For the past six months, I have been following Sha teacher, and I have often been confused like you. It was Isha teacher who taught me this mystery, so that I can quickly recover and cope with the training the next day. ”

Witchhorse flames stunned: “Do you often suffer so badly from Master? No way. How could he do that? Besides, aren't you a refiner? ”

Xie Ann's nostrils curled up and wrote lightly: “In the last six months, are you mainly laying the groundwork in the armor system, or have I been practicing with Sha teacher for a long time? As you are today, it is a routine meal on me. ”

“I'm a refiner, yes, but Teacher Sha said the foundation of the refiner is to have a good physique! ”

“Teacher Sha also said that my talent is not good enough to become a ‘smart' refiner, but can take the 'power' route towards forging. ”

“He couldn't have done it either. I asked for a pound because I knew that my brain was not flexible enough to compete with a worldly genius like Brother Witchhorse. If I didn't suffer any more, it would be true, I didn't get a chance. ”

Witchhorse flames silently.

Half an hour ago, the teaching battle was so fierce that until this moment he remembered, he was still in shock, quite fleeing now, avoiding the urge to practice tomorrow night.

He looked seriously at Cheyenne, and it was hard to imagine how such a girl with some baby fat, like a porcelain doll, could withstand the inhumane cultivation of Master.

“You, what are you doing here? ”

Witchhorse flame softened.

Xie Ann's movements stalled for a moment, biting her lips: “I, I'm here to find Teacher Sha. I had a quarrel with my family just now...”

Witchhorse flames heard Xie Ann say the whole thing, and the 14-year-old doesn't know how to handle it anymore.

“Is Teacher Sha inside?” Cheyenne glared at the overflowing eyes and looked with anticipation at the Witchhorse flame.

Witchhorse inflammation has never been so closely watched by a girl.

I just had some swollen face, and it was red again.

“Forget it, good guys don't fight women, don't compare with you! ”

Witchhorse waved upset, “Master is still practicing in there, I'll take you in later to help you say a few good words to him! ”

“Really? Long live Little Brother! ”

Xie An An Xi was out of sight, his hands were hard.

“Hiss--”

Witchhorse flaming corner, two hot teardrops finally came out of the orbit, howling and roaring, "Thanks! Ann! I've had my revenge on you in my last life, haven't I? ”

……

The next morning, before dawn, the artificial dome remained bleak.

The park where the Refinery Club is situated is a starlit spot, flashing with countless lights.

Five-year industry high-end gatherings, rare opportunities, many refiners stayed up all night, gathered together for exchanges and consultations.

Xie Qianhe immersed himself in the refinery circle for decades, and had exchanged magic talents countless times, but for a long time, he was not as agitated as he is today. At the door of the refinery room, he walked back and forth restlessly.

Today there are seven refiners and sand scorpions exchanging magic skills. Naturally, it is not possible for everyone to go together, but one by one to enter a fully enclosed refinery room and communicate privately.

According to the rules, all exchanges between refiners are a gentleman's battle. Before the exchange of the divine communication, they must take an oath of heart and demon blood, and make a deed of divine soul. The process and results of the exchange of the divine communication cannot be communicated to third parties. Even if the exchanged divine communication is fully integrated, it can only be used by itself and cannot be passed on to others.

Today's consultation also involved the esteemed Master Xue Yuanxin as a witness.

Yes, the several refiners who went into the consultation before Xie Qianhe, after coming out, all lips were closed, silent, eyes sat quietly, a highly unpredictable look.

Xie Qianhe's as scratched as a cat's paw. He wants to ask, but he can't ask.

However, in the shock and amazement occasionally leaked from the eyes of the crowd, he implicitly perceived the high level of sand scorpion's refiners beyond the imagination of these senior refiners.

At different times, the airtight valve of the refiner room opened gently, and a "thud” shouted and a high pressure airflow lasered out.

“Yoon Daoyou is out! ”

Yoon Yuanhua, a refiner who had just been in contact with Sand Scorpion, is also an expert at Silver Heart Liquid Crystal Refining Center, and Xie Qianhe is a colleague, and the relationship is good.

Xie Qianhe rushed forward: “Old Yoon--”

Next to Master Xue Yuanxin, he coughed softly.

Yin Yuanhua's expression is very complicated. It's both shocking and confusing: “Xie, it's your turn to teach Shadow Young! ”

Xie Qianhe took a deep breath and walked into the refinery room.

The airtight door closed behind him, the gears on both sides slowly rotated under the symbolic array drive, isolating the refiner chamber and the outside, through the air circulation system, the entire space was filled with extremely stable inert gases that would not explode.

In the middle of the refinery room, a spherical, suspended refinery furnace filled with thousands of materials in an open warehouse on either side.

The end of the sand scorpion sits just behind the refinery.

The silk heat emitted by the refinery distorted the air, making his body look a little bland.

Xie Qianhe carefully weighed the first warrior of the six Iron Plains, just felt that he was much younger than he thought. There was no master of the generation, calm and tolerant style.

Instead, the hair fluttered, the eye sockets deep, the eyes red, the lips cracked, and the corners of the mouth were covered with some foam, not drinking water for a long time.

The sand scorpion's eyes were so empty that it seemed to penetrate the thick furnace wall of the refinery furnace, deep into the bouncing flame, reading words in his mouth, and calculating what was in his mind.

Until Xie Qianhe coughed dry, the scorpion looked up and faded his eyes.

Xie Qianhe shuddered, feeling that the eyes of the scorpion were very * *, cold, crazy.

It was just a gentleman's fight between the refiners, but he smelled like a hungry beast.

Xie Qianhe suddenly came up with a very absurd idea.

He had heard that one of the ancient swordcasters had been able to forge a perfect sword for ten years, night and day, until the last moment, he jumped into the refinery furnace and martyred himself with a sword, so that he could produce a weapon of divinity like no other in the world!

It was hard for him to imagine how crazy a swordcaster would be to do something like this.

At this moment, however, he suddenly felt that if there were such a swordcaster, the Exquisite God would be exactly like the sand scorpion in front of him!

Xie Qianhe's dry tongue, some embarrassment said: “Thank you, Sha Daoyou, for saving the little girl's life. I heard the little girl say that during this time you have worked hard to give her a lot of pointers...”

“Thank you, Taoist. ”

Li Yao Wei has immersed himself in the frightening refiner cut.

Several of the previous refiners, all of them masters, exhibited the singularity of kung fu and gave him the feeling of "great happiness”.

His computational power soared to its limit, and his brain was like a high-speed, rolling, burning master crystal brain, crazily decoding the magic that he had just seen.

Exactly when you're hungry, there's no such thing as kung fu bullshit!

Li Yao's deeply depressed orbit emitted two rays of electricity like a demon. "What can I say? Go outside and talk about it. Here we are, just the refiner! ”