Nine Sun God King

Qin Yun and Mu Feng came down from the upstairs and saw the bald guy in a rage, cursing those who talked about his granddaughter.

"This is the second head of the Xiqi Wendian, Xifeng Baldhead, but a very interesting character! His granddaughter Liu Jingmeng, very defiant, is a 20-year-old warrior, or Qiwen Xuanshi!"

Mu Feng laughed about Liu Jingmeng and couldn't help but sigh.

Also at this time, a young girl rushed in boldly and rashly, hitting many people along the way.

The girl has a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, a slightly round face, and a bit of innocence in the beautiful and beautiful, looks like a very simple girl.

She was originally wearing a white dress, but at this time it was dirty and occupied some dirt.

Coming here, she saw so many people looking at her, and immediately shyly shook her head and shrunk behind the bald guy.

Everyone immediately guessed that this is Liu Jingmeng.

Seeing Liu Jingmeng, Qin Yun couldn't help but think of the lovely Qi Meilian, and a wave of thoughts surged in her heart.

"Mengmeng, why are you doing this?"

After the bald guy saw the granddaughter, the originally disgusting face suddenly became very kind, and his eyes were full of doting.

Everyone secretly despised this bald guy, actually had two faces!

"When I returned to the city, I met some children. They asked me to play mud with them. I played with them for a while! Because it was fun, I forgot to come here..."

Liu Jingmeng was very low, softly and softly.

Play with mud?

Everyone was crying and laughing because of this!

A spiritual martial warrior who is less than twenty years old actually plays with mud like a child!

"Baldhead, can your granddaughter do it? How can we never know that she knows the way of strange patterns!"

A middle-aged man in Nan Qi Wen Dian said with doubt.

"Why not? My granddaughter is a junior Qiwenxuan Master!" The bald guy suddenly shouted, his face full of pride: "How many hundreds of thousands of old guys do you have here, but only Qiwen Lingshi!"

After the bald guy finished, he touched the little granddaughter who was a little dumb and said, "Mengmeng, take out your badge!"

Liu Jingmeng was a little shy, and with a small mouth, he slowly took out a purple gold badge filled with mud. Although it was covered with mud, it shone with purple gold.

The strange pattern master here, no longer speak!

That badge is indeed owned by Liu Jingmeng.

"Mengmeng, this is a very valuable thing, and no messing around is allowed in the future!" Baldhead said in a soft voice.

"I think it's pretty, so I took it out and showed it to the children." Liu Jingmeng put out his tongue slightly.

Everyone laughed dumbly. Although they hated bald guy more, they didn't hate bald granddaughter, but they still liked it.

The bald guy looked arrogantly and looked at Chu Binyu: "We first compare the material production, and then compare the fineness of the odd patterns. Let my granddaughter single out all the strange pattern masters of your Nan Qi Wen Temple, as long as you If you can win a game, even if you win!"

The words are domineering and full of arrogance, so that the people in Nanqi Temple feel a lot of ridicule.

"If we lose the West Qiwen Temple, we are willing to merge into your Nanqiwen Temple! If you lose the Nanqiwen Temple, we don’t need you to join us, just let us open a branch hall in the Southern District. ?"

Many screams were made by the bald guys' bets.

Among the Xianbing City, the four Qiwen Halls, the East Qiwen Hall is the strongest, and then the North Qiwen Hall and the South Qiwen Hall!

The Xiqi pattern hall is at the bottom.

If the two Qiwen Halls in the southwest merge, this is the largest Qiwen Hall here.

This kind of thing, Chu Binyu can't dominate.

However, an old man in Nanqi Wendian nodded in agreement.

"Then start comparing now! First of all, refining the materials, within one hour, forge a pound of lower grade Xuanyuan Steel."

"Who can increase the weight of Xuanyuan Steel the most, whoever wins! We only send Mengmeng to play on your side, you can send people on your side."

The bald guy is very confident and smiles proudly.

On the side of Nanqiwen Temple, there are a total of six Qiwenxuan masters. In addition to Chu Binyu, there are two old men and three middle-aged men.

Qin Yun felt that he was very powerful, but Liu Jingmeng was even more against the sky.

Before entering the age of twenty, he stepped into the Lingwu Realm, and then he was still a strange pattern master!

"Xiaoyun, that little girl, has a strong blood lineage and magical martial spirit... If I guess right, she is a fire fairy body by nature, and the flame is very strong." Ling Yuner said suddenly.

"Fairy body? What kind of ghost is this?" Qin Yun was surprised.

"The fairy body is the body that can become a fairy." Ling Yun'er said: "The people in the fairy soldier city can definitely see her physique!"

"There is such a saying!" Qin Yun really did not expect.

"Of course, there are such things as the holy body and the god body, but that is even rarer, and it has evolved from the fairy body!" Ling Yuner said again.

"Xiaoyun, if you work harder, you might be able to cultivate the Tiens Profound Body! Although the Profound Body is of poor physique, it will allow you to gain strong power and evolve into a fairy body!"

Qin Yun listened to Lingyun's words and moved his heart, and wanted to give it a try.

If you cultivate that kind of strong physique, it will certainly be of great help to your future practice.

"Start!" the bald guy shouted.

In the middle of the lobby, there is an empty space where the strange masters of both sides are trying.

The furnace and forging hammer used are the same.

No one expected that Liu Jingmeng, who looked silly and stupid, became very serious and calm when forging materials, and seemed to be involved in it all at once.

Liu Jingmeng held a forging hammer tightly in his small hands, and when it fell, the hammer head overflowed with blue flames!

"Blue fire! Is it the blue martial spirit? That is the magical martial spirit!" someone exclaimed.

"I don't know what magical martial spirit is! From the momentum, it is not weak at all!"

"Baldhead granddaughter, it's really against the sky!"

"The blue magic fire is very strong."

The crowd exclaimed.

Chu Binyu and several of them were startled, and suddenly there was a lot of pressure.

At the scene, there was already a bang forging.

An hour soon ended!

The old strange pattern master who compared with Liu Jingmeng also had some discussions in their hearts. They did not expect Liu Jingmeng to have a magical fire.

Of course, even if Liu Jingmeng has the magic fire, if they lose, they will lose very ugly.

You know, these old strange pattern masters are very old.

Losing to a girl who is under 20 years old is really embarrassing.

Now, start to weigh the piece of Xuanyuan steel one by one.

A pound of inferior Xuanyuan Steel, after an hour of forging, has become much smaller.

Although it has become smaller, if the forging person is powerful, this piece of Xuanyuan steel will become heavier.

The weighing is over soon!

Liu Jingmeng's Xuanyuan Steel is two pounds and two pounds!

And Chu Binyu, these old people, the heaviest is only two pounds and two pounds!

You know, they are all powerful martial princes or martial princes. They are stronger than Liu Jingmeng at the convenient energy intensity.

In the first game, Liu Jingmeng won!

Those who had doubts about Liu Jingmeng's strength just now were shocked at this time, and they didn't say anything more.

The next scene is the fine-grained comparison of carving Wang Pin Ling Wen.

Engrave the same Wang Pin Ling Wen within one hour, and compare the fineness!

Qin Yun, like many others, was very much looking forward to the results in his heart, and looked at the spirit patterns carved by Liu Jingmeng seriously.

Because the distance is too far, he can't see the fine grade, so he can only wait for the final test.

During the competition, the same carving knife used was also carved on a Xuanyuan steel plate.

In the blink of an eye, an hour has come!

Liu Jingmeng seemed to be done easily.

Then start to detect fineness!

The result surprised Qin Yun!

Liu Jingmeng's fineness is actually eight.

Chu Binyu and their seniors are also at level eight.

This game is a tie!

"Can you sculpt eight levels of fineness just by using an ordinary carving knife?"

Qin Yun was also hit hard. He felt that he could not lose Liu Jingmeng when he was forging materials.

In terms of fineness, he may only be at level 7 at most, or reach level 8!

According to the gambling agreement, as long as Nan Qi Wen Dian wins one game, he wins.

If you can't win a game, it's a loss!

Several old Qiwenxuan masters of Nanqiwen Palace lost to Liu Jingmeng in the first game, but in the second game, they evened!

It means that they didn't win a game!

"Hahaha...Mengmeng, we won, our Xiqi pattern hall, we can open a branch hall in the Southern District in the future!"

Xifeng Bald Guy was very happy and he touched Liu Jingmeng with a smile.

Everyone's eyes at Liu Jingmeng were full of admiration!

Many young and talented people present wanted to marry such a good wife.

"His mother, Nan Qi Wen Dian actually lost! Xi Qi Wen Dian is about to rise!"

Mu Fengxiao suddenly felt pressure, because Xiqi Wendian will become his competitor in the future.

He originally thought that the two Qiwendian would fight both sides, but it was not what he thought.

At this time, suddenly a young man in gold clothes came out with a smile and came to the middle of the field.

He looked at the bald guy, his thin face, with a proud smile, said: "Below is the son of the head of the North Qiwen Temple, Long Yuetao! Our North Qiwen Temple, we also want to teach you the West Qiwen Temple Superb skills!"

When everyone heard the name, they were surprised.

"Long Yuetao? Isn't this Qixuan Master in Yaoxian Valley? At the age of fifty, he stepped into the Lingwu Realm to become a warrior and is also Qiwen Xuanshi! Waiting for the genius, I didn't expect to appear here!"

"Fifty years old is still so young, because he breaks fast!"

Long Yuetao himself is a child of the Dragon family, and his father is still the head of the North Qiwen Temple.

"To compare so much?" Bald guys naturally trust their granddaughter's strength.

"Bifa is the same as before!"

"Betting on an agreement... as long as you win me, your West Hall will be able to open a branch hall in my North District!"

"If you lose, marry Liu Jingmeng to me, and your Xiqi Palace will also be incorporated into us, how?"

Long Yuetao said very confidently.