In the dream, he exchanged for the Phantom Clan's Supreme Treasure Fantasy Sacred Orb.

On the sly.

Lin Dong was very happy, but he couldn't say that he was happy to share it with others, so he had to hide it silently in his heart. Moreover, except for the Ling Xiao Beauty, who was sleeping in the storage ring, no one knew what kind of treasure the Phantom Divine Orb was and what it meant to have it. After he woke up, he called back to Cheng Mingge in a good mood, asked her about her daily life, and had a long chat with the class leader who had just finished busy.

"There's nothing going on at home, don't worry, it's just cute goods that they say they miss you!" Cheng Mingge was also very happy, she didn't know why Lin Dong was in a good mood today, but he was like a barometer of her life, his mood was happy, the sky was clear, so her mood was naturally sunny.

"I've only been out for a few days!" Lin Dong was speechless about the coquettishness of cute goods, but now he was in a very good mood, and he was rarely generous: "Then I'll go out later, there is no suitable thing, give them a small gift." ”

"Then I'll thank you for the two little girls, this uncle!" Cheng Mingge joked with him.

"What do you want?" Lin Dong decided to come to a gift wholesale.

"I don't want anything, just come back!" Cheng Mingge laughed when she heard it, when it came to gifts, she really didn't think that as long as he returned safely, it would be better than any gift!

"Then let's talk about what I see!" Of course, Lin Dong will not be moved to tears like the male pigleg in Grandma Qiong Yao's TV series, that is filming.

There is nothing too emotional about the life of ordinary people.

Just know it.

After making the call.

Lin Dong pressed down the excitement of obtaining the treasure again, and practiced quietly and attentively for half a day.

Having a treasure aid is of course a good thing, but the most important thing. Or your own realm and skills have to keep up, there is no such term as nouveau riche in the cultivation world. Down-to-earth cultivation is the only way, and no one is exempt.

When Ye Qianru came back. brought the griffin who had just flown over and Qianjun's brother Xing Qianjian.

In addition to the two of them, there are two other friends of the griffin and his sister.

The griffin's sister is ...... It's safe!

Therefore, Ye Qianru brought her over with no psychological pressure and no resentment. To be honest, the appearance of this girl is not ugly, although she has a high nose and deep eyes, and her hair is curly, but foreign Yanmar is born like this, and it has nothing to do with ugliness. Of course, it can't be said to be pretty, it's barely a very ordinary appearance. If you insist on talking about shortcomings, it is that at first glance, it lacks some kind of bright spot, and it belongs to the kind of appearance that you can't find when you throw it into the crowd, which is a little tragic.

The griffin girl is characterized by her figure, this skeleton is of typical Nordic blood, and her elbows are thicker than Ye Qianru's thighs.

Nearly two meters tall stature.

Plus a big waist and a round waist.

The whole person looks like the legendary giantess.

Even the griffon, who was her brother, had a special feeling of sadness when standing in front of her.

"Brother, you're not looking for the wrong person, are you? Is this man really the Celestial God you call him? Are you sure? How do I feel that his waist is not as thick as my arm?" Although I'm not interested in fighting and killing things. However, because of his super physique and talent, most sports can be described as no difficulty, and he belongs to the life template of strength and all-round sports. It's a pity that the griffin's family is not short of money, otherwise this girl might have been able to shine at the Olympics. Become a household name as a sports star.

"Don't be so rude, he's really the god of heaven!" The griffin was afraid that his sister would offend Lin Dong by speaking out, and the price of two billion dollars was already miserable enough. If you add it any more, you won't be able to make it up even if you are bankrupt.

"Why don't we wrestle our wrists! if you can win. Then I'll believe you're a god-sama!" the griffon's sister really didn't believe it.

In her opinion.

Lin Dong is too 'thin'!

Not to mention that the griffin sister was suspicious when she saw Lin Dong, even the two good friends of the griffin. Don Quixote, the 'windmill rider', and Panza, the 'little donkey', who are willing to pool their money to buy genetic potions for the griffin, also muttered in their hearts whether this 'wood' gentleman in front of them was a liar. Isn't this wood trying to work with the sea witch to trick the griffon?

If it weren't for the rumors that this Mr. Wood had killed the Minotaur and defeated the giant eagle Hawk and the undead ferryman Caron, then the two good friends might have to wrestle with Lin Dong to test whether he was a liar.

They don't say it on the surface, but on the inside they are like the griffin's sister.

are all skeptical.

No way.

Crooked nuts are like this, if you don't give the color to see, then it's useless anyway, if you do, they will be more obedient than anyone else, unlike the big rabbit and the foot basin chicken and other Oriental people. If the Oriental people lose, what they think about is not surrender, but how to get it back next time, the crooked nuts are more direct, whoever has the big fist will recognize whom, otherwise the father will not have face.

The ways of thinking of the East and the West are completely different, and it is not surprising that Lin Dong has such an attitude towards them.

Moreover, it is this suspicion that he wants.

To doubt it?

Where does the shock effect come from!

"Wrench your wrist, I'm afraid that I will accidentally break your wrist, otherwise, if you can resist one of my fingers, then I will make a genetic reality for the griffin for free!" Lin Dong casually stretched out the index finger of his right hand and showed it in front of everyone.

"We?" Doris, the griffon's sister, reacted immediately, and Lin Dong was talking about 'you', not 'you'.

"Yes, all of you!" Lin Dong smiled.

"Five of us?" Doris, the griffon's sister, exclaimed in surprise when she heard this, except for Ye Qianru, there were as many as five people on her side, and five people couldn't resist one of his fingers?

"I'll come!" Don Quixote, the windmill knight, naturally wouldn't let Doris a 'weak woman' test Lin Dong's strength, he puffed up his muscles, secretly accumulated strength, and grabbed Lin Dong's wrists with a pair of big hands. He didn't put Lin Dong's finger in his eyes at all, and when he wanted to wrench it, he decided to wrench Lin Dong's wrist. And with both hands knocking down one of the other's hands, he didn't even feel that there was anything to be proud of. If it weren't for Lin Dong having killed the Minotaur before. Don Quixote, known as a windmill rider, would not stretch out his hands that would undermine his personal dignity.

Lin Dong moved his hand.

No one could see what was going on, only a flower in front of them. Don Quixote, the windmill rider, flew into the air with his massive body.

It bounced backwards and flew several meters away, slamming into the hotel wall.

If it weren't for the thick skin and thick meat.

If it were an ordinary person, such a violent impact might have to be sent to the hospital immediately for rescue!

"What's the matter?" Don Quixote collapsed on the ground panting in pain, and his companion Pansa, the little donkey, suddenly widened his eyes, and didn't see this Mr. Wood make a move, why did he fly out?

"Are you alright?" said the griffon, with a wry smile on his face, helped Don Quixote up, and he knew that his companion would do the same. Lord Celestial God can even overturn the pincer monster in the dungeon, and the Minotaur is an instant kill in front of him, and his old friend still doesn't believe it, so he insists on going up to test, who can blame him? If it weren't for the mercy of Lord Celestial, I'm afraid that his old friend would have been shattered!

"Ah, I don't accept it!" Don Quixote was stubborn, he broke free of the griffin's block, and shouted at Lin Dong, "You must have performed some kind of magic just now." I flew out without using any force, if you have the ability, let me watch, then I can be convinced!"

"Come again!" Lin Dong stretched out a finger again.

"Don Quixote, don't try. He's really a god, please, I'm not blind. Will I recognize the wrong person?" The griffin was afraid that Lin Dong would be angry, so he said to Don Quixote: "Lord Celestial." Forgive me, he's a bastard. Despite this, I assure you that he has no ill intentions, he is just afraid that I have been deceived......"

"So, I'll prove that my genetic medicine is worth two billion dollars!" Lin Dong wants the effect of this kind of demonstration, it is a good thing to be upright, and now he wants this reckless guy.

Don Quixote didn't dare to be careless this time.

One hand can't beat it.

We can't even compare to each other's fingers, right?

He burst out with all his strength, and firmly pressed his legs against the ground, feeling that a car could be carried by himself, and then shouted in a low voice: "I'm ready, you are really a god, let me see your strength!"

After hearing this, Lin Dong smiled freely: "Then it will be as you wish!"

His fingers slowly moved forward.

This time, everyone saw it clearly, but seeing it doesn't mean seeing it. A finger that looked so fragile felt that Don Quixote's hands would break off at the slightest movement. But in fact, Don Quixote's face was flushed, his muscles bulged, and his hands struggled to resist, but the soles of his feet still couldn't stop the retreating decline.

Step by step, Lin Dong pushed Don Quixote against the wall with one finger, and the windmiller even used his strength to feed, but he couldn't stop himself from retreating.

Lin Dong looked at the stunned little donkey Pan Sha and motioned for him to step forward: "I was talking about you just now, you can also add it and give it a try!"

"Oh no, you're a god!" the little donkey Pansha choked with fright, and shook his hands.

He wasn't a reckless man like Don Quixote.

I don't want to suffer the pain of my body hitting the wall.

If there were doubts before, then now, seeing Lin Dong defeat Don Quixote with one finger, he immediately believed the rumors, this Mr. Wood can really second the Minotaur Minotaur, and he is really the god in the mouth of the griffin!

"This can't be!" Doris, the griffon's sister, believed it, but she still felt incredulous, how could a finger make Don Quixote so embarrassed?

Could it be that this Celestial God really knows magic?

There really isn't anything else to explain this miraculous sight but magic!

Lin Dong suddenly let go of his hand, and Don Quixote, who was exhausted, immediately fell to the ground, and the whole person seemed to have been poured with water, and his mouth was wheezing like a cow.

However, as soon as he caught his breath, he immediately got up, grabbed Lin Dong's front for the first time, and shouted with great admiration: "It's amazing, you are really a god, the griffin is right, is this the power of the genetic potion you invented......?"

The griffon's face was full of helplessness, I said it a long time ago, okay?

It's you who don't believe in it, and you have to follow.

Besides, you're willing to lend me all the money to make genetic reality, but I haven't said that yet? Do I have to stand on the big square with a loudspeaker and shout to the whole world for three days and three nights?

For a reckless man like Don Quixote, the griffin knew who he was, and he didn't care.

He hoped that Lin Dong would not be angry because of this.

Because from the perspective of the Orientals, this kind of distrust and testing is actually an offense! (To be continued......