287. Chapter 288

Long Ying was made to cry and laugh by this sudden scene.

"Don't worry about that, this man...... I can't clean it up, so let him follow me, but he won't make trouble, you be careful, don't provoke him. Long Ying replied helplessly.

Unexpectedly, He Hongxia, Song Jingsheng, and Fu Hanmo didn't give up at all, and they all stood sideways in front of Long Ying, some crossed their waists, some held their heads high, and some touched their swords. They all roared arrogantly.

"Don't provoke him? I don't want to provoke you, right? ā€

"That's it...... Bring such a master, I don't know if it's really crazy or fake crazy! Looks so powerful. ā€

"Hmph...... As a disciple of Tianxuan Academy, you have already violated the rules of the academy many times, and now you are sending masters to disrespect our dean! I said a long time ago that people like you don't deserve to stay in Tianxuan Academy at all, that is, the dean has to go his own way and raise tigers here. ā€

Being insulted like this, Long Ying was furious and was just about to make a move. I saw that the martial god had clenched his fists. Long Ying immediately reached out to stop the Martial God.

She herself is already not very good-tempered, this martial god is irrational, and even more lawless, if he makes a move. I'm afraid these three people are going to die here on the spot. At that time, the dean will really be difficult to talk to, and he will be in a dilemma.

Just as the scene was tense and on the verge of erupting, the dean walked back from a distance with difficulty. One leg was already limping. The expression on his face was solemn and strange......

He first stared at the Martial God for a long time, as if he wanted to see his bones through the skin of the Martial God. Then, he looked at Long Ying again. Seeing Long Ying's calm expression on her face, there was no panic in her eyes, just a trace of guilt for herself. The dean sighed.

"That's it, that's it...... It's all trifles! Restore the electric light ball, so that Long Ying can gather the eight attributes as soon as possible, so that you can save Youwei! This is the top priority now, and for other things, you all put them in my stomach for me, and don't take them out to be verbose. ā€

"Yes, yes, the dean has a point."

"Yes, at the dean's orders."

"This ...... Alas, if you have to go your own way, we can't help it, and we will regret it later, don't say that we haven't reminded you! ā€

Elder Song Jingsheng, the precept dean, still had one more sentence, and there was a very dissatisfied expression on his face. The other two were more submissive and didn't dare to say anything more. He only rolled his eyes and looked at the martial god who was standing behind Long Ying.

I don't know why he is so happy that Long Ying protects him, the two of them don't look alike in any place. Indeed, only a madman would think that this is his daughter!

"Without further ado, let's make an electric light ball!" Long Ying interrupted the cold eyes of several elders and mentors, and calmly raised yƬ.

In this way, Long Ying, the dean, the black eagle and the others came to the refining room of the academy smoothly. In this huge refining courtyard, there were already dozens of people busy with them. Some are taking the magic weapon out of the refining furnace. Some are adding fire to the stove. Some are refining new magic weapons. Everyone is sweating profusely.

"This place is much bigger than the fire in the alchemy room...... It's also much hotter. Long Ying made a final decision.

"Humph! Damn, to dare to go shirtless in front of my daughter, all damn it! ā€

The Valkyrie values a completely different point from the dragon tassel! Gritting his teeth, he was about to step forward and beat up the shirtless workers.

Long Ying hurriedly grabbed the Martial God, and said with a tangled expression on his face: "Dad...... Spare them! ā€

As soon as these words came out, the entire "Ping Pong" iron-beating refining workshop suddenly quieted down. Whether it was Nan Guowen, Yu Li, Black Eagle, Holy War, Xiaoxiao, Kong Tong, Lang Xie, etc., or the dean, mentor, elder, or the workers who were busy in the refining room, the refiners were all so shocked that they stopped their movements and became a picture. stared blankly at Long Ying and the Martial God.

They couldn't have imagined that Long Ying could call a madman his father! What's going on?

In fact, Long Ying is also helpless. She knows that only after she is called Martial God Daddy, this guy can be honest, say one is one and say two is two, and listen to herself. Otherwise, he has to be prevented from killing people when he sees them, and destroying things when he sees them. Along the way, it wasn't enough to destroy the carriage, and almost demolished Nan Guowen, Cen Xingnuo, and Jihad a few people.

Sure enough, after Long Ying shouted this "Dad", the martial god suddenly smiled, and his mouth grinned to the root of the ear.

"Great, daughter, you finally remembered! I'm your father, it's good, hahahaha......" The martial god smiled sweetly, sweetly, and never mentioned the matter of fighting and killing, he stared at Long Ying intently, and stood behind Long Ying obediently and smirked.

"Okay, where is Liu Ming? How is he going to refine this electric light ball? The dragon retreated and walked to the refining room.

At this time, I saw a man walking out of the back of the glowing refining furnace. He is Liu Ming, who taught in the Divine Mystery School before, and now he is not only the instructor of the Divine Mystery School, but also the director of the Refining Workshop.

"You're a dragon? How did you get back? Liu Mingxian greeted Long Ying coldly.

He only knew that Long Ying was a stunningly talented and glamorous woman, not only in martial arts cultivation, but also in alchemy. He is well-known in the academy and even in the entire Yuehua Kingdom, and he is a hot figure now. A strange woman who can not bow even when she sees the emperor. It's just that in his place, this woman still seems too sharp, so he doesn't have much affection for Long Ying.

However, Long Ying doesn't need his favor, only his skills.

"No, this is the electric light ball, I heard you can fix it." Long Ying handed the cloth bag that the dean gave her to Liu Ming.

Liu Ming just glanced at it, but he didn't take the connection, so he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, this thing has been completely damaged, and there is no way to repair it!" Lord Shenzong also came to me with this before, and I replied clearly, so don't waste time again, please go back! ā€

"What if there is a fine jade?" Long Ying asked.

"What? Refined jade? Liu Ming turned around for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses, looking at Long Ying with wide eyes, "Do you really have refined jade?" Don't try to deceive the old man. ā€

"Yes, how many do you want?" Long Ying is categorical and relaxed.

Seeing this, Liu Mingqing almost thought that Long Ying was joking with him!

Refined jade is such a rare thing, it is a blessing to have a piece, where to find how many pieces? Nine times out of ten, this dragon tassel is playing with himself, or he mistakenly thinks why the messy stone is fine jade.

"You can get one, can you take it?" Liu Mingming replied disdainfully.

"No, how about this one? If it's not big enough, I'll have bigger ones, here, here, here, and here......"

The dragon squatted on the ground, like a child building blocks, and kept pulling out the jade from the space ring. One, two, three, four, slowly stacked together. Soon a mountain of glittering stones had accumulated. Just a rough count, there are more than 300 pieces.

Liu Ming, who was forty or fifty years old, had never seen such a terrifying battle, and his feet immediately weakened. Almost fell to the ground.

Or the dean thought of it in advance and helped Liu Mingming, he smiled: "How is it?" The disciples I brought with me have opened your eyes, right? Look at my leg, it's just lame, come back to your senses! Otherwise, with such a rare refined jade, you won't have a chance to use it. ā€

Who knows, Liu Ming's tears are all down, and they are flowing non-stop. After a while, he actually cried: "Woo woo woo ......"

The dean and Long Ying were all stunned, and they were all so stunned that they couldn't come back to their senses. I don't know if this Liu Ming was stimulated stupid, or cried with joy. This reaction is really beyond everyone's imagination.

"What the hell is going on? The stakes are heavy, if you delay your work, the old man will now cripple one of your legs! The dean scolded angrily.

"Woooooooooo......oo It's not that I'm delaying my work, it's that the old man hasn't seen fine jade! I haven't used the refined jade, so I don't know how to fuse this refined jade with the magic weapon to repair it, I'm worried that if I don't do it right, I waste this refined jade, it's just a tyrannical thing! Liu Ming said while crying, and knelt in front of the pile of fine jade, in the same state as the ancestral tomb.

After listening to Liu Ming's explanation, Long Ying almost stumbled and didn't fall off her!

"Just for this? You are a tutor of the Divine Mystery School, and you even cried with a piece of refined jade? Long Ying asked uncertainly.

"You know what! Every piece of refined jade is at least the soul of a Martial Emperor-level master, and this soul has to endure the severe cold and heat in a dark place, and countless tortures and training! Eventually, the jade will be formed! Every piece of jade has a soul! It is not easy to defeat the refined jade, it is not easy to subdue the refined jade, and it is even more difficult to use the refined jade. ā€

"It's all nonsense! The refined jade I subdued, after accepting more than 300 pieces of jade, I can use it! You sue me for the method, I'll come! Anyway, there are so many pieces, I can pile them back even if I pile them up. ā€

Long Ying rolled up her sleeves and put it on, and her crisp and decisive strength was jaw-dropping.

Liu Mingqing hurriedly stepped forward to stop Long Ying: "What are you kidding?" Are you coming? What are you! The old man is a dignified ninth-level Purple Instrument Emperor! is about to be promoted to a first-class red weapon saint, something that the old man is not sure of, let alone a yellow-haired girl! ā€

"Rank 9 Purple Instrument Emperor? Hey, hey, hey...... Perhaps, my refining grade is not lower than yours? Long Ying hooked her lips slightly, smiled calmly and calmly, and was unusually cunning.

"Just you?" Liu Ming's eyes squinted at Long Ying, and he instantly stood tall again.