The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

Since Jiang Yunya himself agreed, it is natural that the head of Haoqi Sect is not good to say more, so he can only agree, of course, his face is also unsightly. Can the monks of the Golden Core Stage have their fights to the end? dream! They are all from the same family, how can you do such a thing regardless of the overall situation? Jin Chanzi's apprentice has just formed a pill and easily defeated a golden pill. It's all about being proud for a while, and you Jiang Yunya also come to join in the fun?

He frowned and stared at Jiang Yunya under the peach blossom tree. He really couldn't think through his mind. How could his apprentice who is indifferent and indifferent to things other than cultivation get his brains hot today and responded to this absurd request? Come down.

After the head of Jiang reluctantly said a few scenes on the stage, he let everyone go away, preparing to preach to his apprentice, but when he got off the high stage and looked at the peach blossom tree, Jiang Yunya was no longer there. Su Hanjin has been paying attention to Jiang Yunya. She saw him standing quietly, her face was indifferent, her eyes were misty, as if she hadn't seen anything, and she seemed to have penetrated the crowd, penetrated the surrounding hustle and bustle, and lost her mind. The name is far away.

It's hard to imagine that the big brother turned out to be such a person. Jin Zhongliang is indeed handsome, with sword eyebrows and stars, and a bright smile, but this big brother is handsome, like an immortal. Why would such a person lose to Jin Zhongliang? What does the little sister think in her heart?

Just as Su Hanjin frowned and thought, Jiang Yunya suddenly turned his head and glanced in her direction. His eyes were calm and unwavering, he glanced so lightly and then turned and left. He walked leisurely, like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard, but he could walk several meters away at that step, and in the blink of an eye, the person had disappeared.

Until then. Only then did the rusty petals fall, one after another, and a peach blossom rain fell on the place where he once stood.

Su Hanjin stood in place. She felt even more regretful, but at this moment, she felt something strange behind her. Su Hanjin's heart tightened, and the body guard sword aura rose for a short time. She quickly turned her head and saw a middle-aged man stretched out his hand awkwardly. Seeing Su Hanjin turned her head, she retracted her hand in embarrassment and smirked twice. Su Hanjin's pupils shrank. Golden Elixir period, this is another Golden Elixir period.

The person here was Ling Potian from the Sky Profound Sword Sect. He wanted to find Su Hanjin last time, but he has been delayed or unable to find someone. Now he is asked to find an opportunity, and he is used to it. Just imagine patting the other's shoulder like an elder. Originally, the concentrating monk is not worth mentioning in the Jin Dan stage's eyes. He can't look at her. It's very rare that he can put down his body and look for her, but the other party just now As soon as the bodyguard sword aura came out, he suddenly realized what his purpose was, that he was asking for someone. Why are you still showing up? Ling Potian felt very embarrassed, and sneered: "Little Daoist, I don't know where your swordsmanship can be learned from?"

After speaking, he felt wrong again, so he rubbed his hands. There was a smile that thought he was kind, "Don't be afraid, I'm a sword idiot, and I just want to discuss it with you."

Su Hanjin looked at him blankly, seven sword auras hovering around her, protecting her tightly. Ling Potian saw that she didn't say a word, nor was he angry, but stared at the seven sword auras very seriously. He couldn't help it. He stretched out a finger to poke, and saw a phantom appearing suddenly. , Slashed a sword at him. He didn't dodge and greeted the tip of the sword with one finger. As a result, his finger was cut open. He retracted his index finger, looked at the wound, and said in amazement: "Awesome, awesome, concentrating monk, guarding the sword. Can cause harm to the golden core monks."

In the end, his expression was stern, and he said solemnly: "Little Daoist, your sword aura has been solidified, right?"

Su Hanjin remained silent, the opponent was the sword repair of the Profound Sky Sword Sect, and the cultivation base of the Golden Core Stage. His own strength surpassed the ordinary golden core cultivator, and he could see at a glance that he was at the level of the transformation of sword energy.

Why use questions. She was neither positive nor negative, but Ling Potian laughed again, "Little Taoist friends, don't be nervous, I really want to discuss it with you." At this point, he waved his hand again and again, "No, no, it's asking for advice."

At this time, there were still other people on the trial mountain, and Ling Potian's words didn't deliberately conceal it, and naturally it spread to other people's ears. Someone said, "Oh, the Profound Sky Sword Sect has fallen so far, so I'm asking for advice from a cultivator at the Concentration Period?" It was the Golden Core Elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect who was talking, and the strange bird on his shoulder was also very cooperative and screaming. Laughing, it looks extraordinarily beaten.

"Flat-haired beast goes with a flat-haired beast." Ling Potian said without even looking at them.

The two people used to have a lot of grievances, and they would ridicule each other when they took the opportunity. It often happened in the dark. At this time, the face of the elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Gate was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the white strange bird on his shoulder rushed into the sky with a scream. , Her figure suddenly grew bigger in the sky, and her wings stretched out to be about one foot long. Under a black shadow hood, it blocked the light above Su Hanjin's head.

"I don't have time to play with you now!" Ling Potian shouted, and a huge sword flew out of his body. The length of the sword was more than five feet, and the width was about four inches. "Get out of here!" The giant sword greeted the strange bird with the momentum of thunder. The elder of the Wan Beast Gate didn't dare to let his spirit beast eagle catch it, so he retracted it to its normal size, and then fell back to himself. Shoulders. At this moment, Ling Potian didn’t care about it, he fought hard, and used the strongest killer move as soon as he shot. He naturally didn’t want to fight this madman at this time. Ling Potian replied: "Counting you are acquainted, if you run into a little friend, I will fight you desperately."

At this time, he turned his head and took a close look at Su Hanjin. Sword repair during the concentrating period, invincible during the concentrating period. The Ten Thousand Beast Gate communicates with the world spirit beasts, and the spiritual consciousness and spirituality are much more sensitive than ordinary people, so he also vaguely felt that this female cultivator was somewhat extraordinary at this time. The monk in Hunyuan City is a casual cultivator, this female cultivator is worried by this old bastard, is it related to the incomplete half-scrolled sword art of the Sky Profound Sword Gate? Thinking of this, his heart shuddered, and he definitely couldn't give the Sky Profound Sword Sect a chance to rise again! After staring at Su Hanjin coldly, he hurriedly left.

At that moment, Su Hanjin felt a sharp killing intent. She put the corner of her mouth silently, and lay down the gun again...

If you don't guess wrong, you will play tomorrow, after Jin Zhongliang wins. He would ask the headmaster to marry the younger sister, and then the headmaster agreed, Jiang Yunya's cannon fodder was thrown away, and he stood at the top overlooking the crowd. High spirits. At that time, the mysterious man appeared and slapped him to the bottom of the valley. Of course, the protagonist will never be depressed because of this, he will be angry and strong, turning pressure into motivation, and constantly improving to avenge his father-in-law in the face of shame.

Speaking of that Marvin is not so unbearable, the protagonist is also growing, and it is not completely smooth. There will be small frustrations interspersed in the middle, she shouldn't spit out because of the subjective description of the post. After all, there are so many articles now, and the protagonist is still a small number of people who do not breed horses, but now. It's too late to regret.

"My little friend, I think you can reach this level of swordsmanship at a young age, so I can imagine you asking for advice." Ling Potian said, "It's not like my disciples, who are as stupid as pigs, even with swords. I can't even understand it." After he finished speaking, he turned his head, looked around and volleyed at the peach tree, and then a peach branch appeared in his hand. There was originally a bird on the branch.

Ling Potian swiped the peach branches twice, shaking the petals down, and then continued: "I will suppress the cultivation base to the concentration stage, and make a few gestures with you. Okay?"

As soon as Su Hanjin's eyes rolled, she suddenly sank. She respectfully bowed, and then said in Chen Ken's tone: "This predecessor, I am really fortunate to be able to get your guidance, but I have to rush back to practice to enter. Preparing for the secret realm..." She paused, and then said: "It seems that we have to explain some precautions in the secret realm today. The juniors have no time to practice with you at this time!"

"Nonsense, what kind of cultivation can be more advanced than with the Jin Dan stage monks!" He raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to scold him, he exclaimed again, "What? You said you are going to enter the secret realm?"

Su Hanjin lowered her head, but now smiled slightly. Ling Potian is very interested in her swordsmanship. He is a golden core expert. He must know what it means to be selected as a cultivator in the secret realm. But today, the strength of the Profound Sword Sect is already the lowest, and he is now a muddle. As for Yuancheng’s identity, he naturally could not interfere with the decision made by Hunyuan City. Even if he wanted to interfere, he would not be pleased. It was even impossible to reveal the fate of the concentrating monks in the cannon fodder, after all. The Xuanjian Gate is the bottom, and the number of concentrating cultivators is the most.

Su Hanjin had a hunch that those variables would appear tomorrow, but even if she knew it, she didn't understand the secret realm. She planned to risk Jin Zhongliang to inquire about it, but now she feels that the golden core monk in front of her might be able to solve her confusion.

"Yes, the junior is very lucky to be qualified for the secret realm." Su Hanjin smiled and looked into the distance. In Ling Potian’s eyes, he felt that the female cultivator in front of him had great ambitions and thought that she could get an opportunity in the secret realm. He leaped over the dragon gate. He hesitated and sighed quietly after struggling for a while, "The situation in the secret realm is actually my Know a lot..."

Ling Potian took out a book of illustrated books from Qiankun's bag, "This was handed to me by my master back then, I hope you can use it." After the monk came out, after several people added and revised it, it is now very detailed. Several copies of the Heavenly Profound Sword Gate have been engraved and distributed to the monks in the foundation-building period who are going to enter the secret realm this time, and this one in his body is the most primitive picture book.

"I don't know where the entrance to this secret realm is..." Su Hanjin took the illustration book with both hands and looked at the remote mountain with a fascinating expression on his face.

"Heh..." Ling Potian stretched out his hand and pointed, "How mysterious you think it is, lies behind the stone statue."

There are two goddess statues on the high platform of Trial Mountain. The two fairies are both carrying a flower basket in one hand and holding the other hand high, as if throwing petals high. It's just that the two of them raised their left hand, the other raised their right hand, and their hands were united in a high place. Su Hanjin took a closer look and found that their palms were actually united in one place.

Ling Potian faintly sighed, "When the two hands are separated, the passage of the secret realm will be opened." After he finished speaking, he sighed again, "I also entered the secret realm back then."

Ling Potian stared at the stone statue for a moment, then turned his head and said with a serious face: "Little Daoist friend, I have answered so many questions for you, so please answer a few questions for me." Before Su Hanjin answered, he immediately said: "You are a casual cultivator, who did you learn this swordsmanship from?"

Su Hanjin smiled, "Junior understands it by herself, senior, do you believe it?" She also took off a section of the peach branch, Qianqiansu held the peach blossom in her hand, and when the aura was overflowing, the flower bones on the branch also slowly bloomed.

"Flowers bloom and fall, the sun and the moon are rising and falling, and the rivers are rising. Every flower and tree in this world has his own meaning, and I found my own meaning from them." She turned her wrist, and the peach branch moved forward. Stabbed, Ling Potian looked at her soft sword, but with a strong aura, but it was different from the one revealed last time, as if it had condensed the natural power of heaven and earth, and countless petals floated in front of him, forming A sea of ​​flowers.

Little did they know that this trick was actually the fallen leaves and flying flowers that Su Hanjin used the peach branches to make. She was on a whim, but she really bluffed people.

Ling Potian waved the branch in his hand and greeted the sea of ​​flowers, "In that case, let me try your heavenly meaning.