The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

The Wujin fire in her dantian jumped again, and Su Hanjin reluctantly took a look at it, and then found that the stones in Shishi's eyes were a little strange. The eyes of the stone lion are inlaid with yellow glaze stones, and there is a halo flowing inside the glaze stones, which is the faint aura and water mist. Therefore, using this kind of stone to make the eyes of the stone statue can make the stone statue look alive and more realistic. It’s just that this kind of glazed stone contains too little aura, so although the quantity is not large, it is not too valuable, but I don’t know why the Wujin fire reacts to this stone?

Su Hanjin's hand brushed the stone lion's eyes, and saw that the Wujin fire was beating more violently, so Su Hanjin turned his heart, and directly pulled out the two stones and hid them in his sleeves. She plucked the eyeballs of the Shishi of the City Lord’s Mansion. She was naturally a little worried. She didn’t dare to stop to test whether Wujin Fire could directly receive the dantian as usual. Everything is under their control, and the girl named Qingmei said angrily: "Master, brother, you see that this female practitioner is really shameless, and even the eyes of Shishi are poached."

"The colored glaze stone is just a few pieces of spiritual stone, she is crazy." Qingmei stomped her feet, "Master, I'll go get the thief back!"

The son of Changsheng laughed but did not speak, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and his gaze was squinting at Liao Changqing. Liao Changqing did not answer, but closed his eyes tightly and opened them slowly after a while, "Master, my disciple has a real understanding and needs Retreat for a period of time impacts the formation of alchemy."

"Okay!" Changshengzi smiled: "This time, don't let me down as a teacher anymore." The female cultivator behaves as unbearably as possible. As long as Evergreen breaks her mind, it will be easy to bear the golden core. , Jin Dan, who is less than 300 years old, the long-lived son is in a good mood. He stretched out his hand and patted Liao Changqing on the shoulder, "You are the tallest among the younger generation, and Jiang Yunya can only fight with you. , When you come out, you will be able to show off in the martial arts competition and defeat the geniuses of the great cultivation sect!"

"Tui'er will definitely not let the master down." Liao Changqing raised his head at this time, a look of determination on his face.

The long-lived son nodded in satisfaction, and then he said: "But let her go with the two glazed stones. Such people who sneak in and out of the dog have a good kendo comprehension, and it is difficult to become a great weapon." Since the long-lived son said so, Qingmei Although he was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to say anything more, and he yelled at Su Hanjin for a few more words, and then let it go.

And Su Hanjin underneath walked fast, and Xu Zixi followed closely. He waited out of the city lord’s mansion to see her stop. When Xu Zixi saw that she was injured, he knew the deviation, and when she finally stopped, he hurried out. Su Hanjin didn't conceal the question, so she briefly explained the fact that Changshengzi did not allow her to interact with Liao Changqing. Xu Zixi's expression changed again and again, and after a few steps on the spot, he threw his sleeves away.

Su Hanjin knew that Xu Zixi was extremely snobbish and never regarded him as a friend, so she didn’t know how to respond at this time. Two siblings, Xiaoyao and Qu Feng from far away.

"Sister Su, did Brother Liao invite you to the City Lord's Mansion?" When she saw Su Hanjin, Xiao Yao greeted him happily. Su Hanjin thought that the one looking for her was the long-lived son, not Liao Changqing. No wonder Liao Changqing didn’t use the talisman and didn’t give her any notice. He wanted to behave well in front of the master and prove that he had cut off the demons and didn’t intend to care about her. Life and death. Su Hanjin's lips were silent, and then he said: "What can you do with me?"

Qu Feng glanced at her and said hesitantly: "I heard that Su Daoyou was in the ring, so I thought about sending some pills over, but then I heard someone here said that you went to the City Lord’s Mansion, so I don’t know if I still need it. …"

Naturally, the ring still has to be played. If you don’t have to fight for resources, then she is really despised and looked down upon all her life. Su Hanjin feels very heavy when she thinks of the humiliation she has suffered. With the powerful formation of protecting the mountains, she can only be qualified to enter the great gate Canglan Mountain if she wins the ring, and only after entering Canglan Mountain can she have the opportunity to enter the secret realm in chaos.

"Thank you, I still have medicine." Su Hanjin urgently needs to go back to the room. The black fire in her dantian is jumping happily, as if she can't wait to burn the two glazed stones, Su Hanjin returned to the room and sat down cross-legged after answering. , She took the glazed stone out of her sleeve and placed it in her palm. It gave birth to the life fire and burned for a moment. Then she saw that glazed stone disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared in her dantian position again in the next instant, hanging above the black gold fire, two grains The stone slowly turned on the flame, and after a while, it became two drops of water, and then merged into one, and fell into the flame again.

Su Hanjin condensed an extremely thin sword qi, burned it on the black gold fire, and saw that the sword qi seemed to have a physical generalization into a thin needle, which contained huge energy, which made her feel a little frightened. This magic needle, I'm afraid it is not comparable to the magic needle in Qiu Qianlin's hands, right? Su Hanjin thought of Fairy Lingbo, who was injured in the daytime, and knew that the damage caused by this magic needle would be misunderstood as a golden pill cultivator. This is her assassin. It cannot be used easily, at least above the ring. , It can't be used in an upright manner.

After two days of self-cultivation, Su Hanjin received a call from the monk of the City Lord's Mansion, asking her to go to the ring to fight the next morning. Her current identity is sword repair, and sword repair is most afraid of being injured by sword intent. If ordinary sword repair is injured by the sword intent of a golden core monk, it will not be better for ten and a half years, and luck will be worse. Being broken leads to mental damage, and a kendo training is complete. Fortunately, Su Hanjin himself is a magic cultivator, and Ling Tian Jianyu is extraordinary. Although the sword intent was swallowed, it did not cause any psychological shadow on her mind, so after two days of cultivation, she got better. Last time on stage, she roughly probed the strength of her opponent, but she was concentrating on the three-layer cultivation base, not to be afraid, but based on the principle of being careful, Su Hanjin still released her aura to create a barrier for herself after taking the stage. Then he bowed his hand to the other party.

The monk returned a bow, and then the monk in the city lord’s mansion announced the start. As soon as the voice fell, the opponent offered a black sail, holding the handle of the sail with both hands, swinging from left to right in a circular arc, Su Hanjin’s hand was black. The sword quickly turned in front of him, forming an airtight screen, but the audience sighed. Black wind evil ghost sail is an extremely powerful magic weapon. How can that black and unremarkable black sword resist? Everyone shook their heads, but their eyes widened again.

Su Hanjin did not have much experience facing the enemy. After the monk shouted to start, his reaction was slow for a while, but she was forcefully attacked, but she did not panic. The long sword in her hand danced so tightly that she could not get close. The body, and the left hand raised his finger, the sword aura was solidified, and the five sword auras were released at once, penetrating the black sail and leading the monk back together, knocking the monk off the ring and nailing the ghost fan to the back. On the stone wall, all this happened too quickly, but the result came out between the electric light and flint, which surprised the onlookers.

"Sword repair Su Han Jinsheng!" After the cultivator of the City Lord's Mansion on the left side of the stage shouted, he said: "Who is going to be on stage next?" Didn't he have the slightest chance to breathe? Su Hanjin frowned secretly. The day before yesterday, after every game, there was still a stick of incense time to adjust her breath, but now it's gone? Although she didn't consume a lot of this quick battle, she would inevitably be tired for a long time. Su Hanjin's heart was not good, and at this moment, someone jumped onto the stage.

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I woke up in the morning and saw a peach blossom fan and a green shirt. Well, for the first time I saw such a thick red envelope, the tail of the green shirt was about to rise to the sky. Well, there is another first time. Does it mean that there will be more changes? (Speaking of which, I have a very subtle feeling when I see the articles written there about staying at home and I can’t get married.)

-. －~Thanks to Flora for the reward, the PK vote from eee0499ff~