Master Flying Eagle didn't believe that his point of view would be wrong, if the art of refining blood could not be exchanged for greater benefits, so many people, what would they do if they went to study it one after another?

Wang Ergou snorted: "Blood Refining Ancestor, if you are not here, you can say whatever you want." ”

Master Flying Eagle felt that the truth was on his side.

"Even if he is, he will say the same thing as me. ”

Wang Ergou, Master Flying Eagle, immediately began to argue.

Bogu, Mengtian felt that it was really a headache.

"Okay, okay, the public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is reasonable, so it's better to let the ancestors come to it. Bogu advised,

Wang Ergou, Master Flying Eagle is not noisy.

Master Feiying looked confident, and when the ancestor of blood refining came, Wang Ergou should lose.

Bogu told Mengtian to release carrier pigeons, carrier pigeons, he knew the road to the palace, if there was an emergency, the ancestor of blood refining commanded, use carrier pigeons to contact,

Pigeon release,

Master Feiying glanced at Wang Ergou with disdain, and said, "Poor, when the ancestor of blood refining comes, you will know the word shame and how to write it." ”

"Hmph. "Wang Ergou refuses to admit defeat.

He is a farmer and a poor man, but he also knows that he is poor and strong, and he does not fall into the clouds.

People can be poor, but they can't be unambitious,

The firm thing is to persevere, and you can't give up just because the other party is more beautiful than you, richer than you, and more famous than you, and feel that the other party is right and you are all wrong.

It didn't take long, Wu Tian, who was originally in the palace and teasing the little guy, thought that something big had happened, wore a bronze mask and put on a robe, and finally arrived.

Mengtian, Bogu immediately shouted,

Their tone was reverent, as if the ancestor of blood refining was their god.

"This is the ancestor of blood refining?" Master Feiying frowned slightly, he had studied the art of blood refining all his life, he hoped to get the scenery of the ancestor of blood refining, and he was even more greedy for the art of blood refining, and wanted to get,

At the same time, he thought of something, looked at Wang Ergou and sneered: "Now admit defeat and say that you are wrong, it's still too late, so as not to wait for a slap in the face and kill you, the younger generation, I am the senior, I have eaten ......"

Before he finished his words, the Blood Refining Ancestor had already glanced at him,

As soon as he came, someone was pretending to be a senior, which made the ancestor of blood refining unhappy.

The eyes seemed to look at a buzzing fly with disgust.

"Noise. ”

"You've eaten more rice than he, and you're not qualified to speak before I speak. ”

"You ......" Master Feiying was almost angry, but he quickly thought of something, and immediately took a deep breath, and said to Bogu, Mengtian: "Tell him, who I am." ”

Come to think of it, this ancestor of blood refining knows his identity,

Always be polite to yourself.

But Bogu, Mengtian doesn't speak,

What do they think the Blood Refining Ancestor would know even if he knew?

Master Flying Eagle is the teacher of most of the blood refiners in the Three Domains, and it is the Master of Flying Eagle who brought those people into the door of blood refiners.

But so what?

Can it be compared to Yang Tianzi?

Can you compare to the Divine Emperor's enforcer?

"You ......" Look at Bogu, Mengtian didn't tell the ancestor of blood refining about his origin, and Master Feiying was angry.

"Okay, let's talk about what's going on here. ”

The ancestor of blood refining, but he didn't have so much spare time, he had to go back to see how Qin Yuhan cultivated the illusion technique, and see if the little guy had eaten obediently.

It's not uncommon for children to not like to eat.

In Wu Tian's eyes, it was not as important as the little princess of his family not eating.

"Ancestor, here's how it happened...... Bo Gu came up and told the ancestor of blood refining everything that had happened.

The Blood Refining Ancestor didn't expect this to happen, he smiled,

"My blood refining technique serves all sentient beings. ”

"What?" Master Eagle was stupid,

"I knew it, I knew it. Compared with Master Flying Eagle's miserable face, Wang Ergou was overjoyed,

"Alright, then I can go. "Wu Tian is ready to leave,

Bored!

This thing,

In Wu Tian's view,

It's just boring,

I didn't expect Bogu, Mengtian looked for him,

Is it just because of this frivolous thing?

"Wait. ”

"How can the art of blood refining be for the sake of sentient beings?"

Master Feiying is a little crazy, and he has been obsessed with the art of blood refining all his life, and he thinks that his opinion will not be wrong.

The ancestor of blood refining opposed himself,

Then this Blood Refining Ancestor must be wrong,

"God, teach you the art of blood refining. ”

"But you didn't make it public, and besides, you have a wrong definition of the existence of blood alchemy. ”

Master Flying Eagle's face was hideous,

I think God is wrong,

God, how could you give the inspiration and idea for the creation of blood refining to the person in front of you,

And not him, Master Eagle?

O God,

You're wrong.

Thinking of this, Master Feiying's face was hideous, and he felt that the ancestor of blood refining in front of him was the same as an ordinary blood refiner, and he should not have much cultivation.

Immediately, the Flying Eagle Master rushed forward,

I want to fight the ancestor of blood refining.

This is just an ordinary punch, Master Flying Eagle, he didn't even build a foundation realm, but at this moment, the anger made him crazy,

In any case, it is necessary to refine the Blood Ancestor.

"Get out. ”

Wu Tian laughed,

Kicked it out directly,

"Boom",

Suddenly

Master Flying Eagle, like a dead dog, was kicked out in an instant.

"Boom"!

There was another loud bang, and it hit the ground, and he only felt his head dizzy,

"Why?"

"Why would the gods give you the blood alchemy instead of giving it to me?"

His words made Wu Tian disdainful,

Where did God come from?

The art of blood refining was created by him,

And not God-given.

A person like Master Flying Eagle simply deceived himself, and he couldn't compare to others, but he blamed God for the reason?

Oh hehe!

"Someone, someone. "Master Feiying, feeling that he was dying of being beaten, he crawled away from the courtyard, at the gate of the courtyard, there were many people, among them there were also blood alchemists, they hoped that the art of blood refining would teach them the art of blood refining,

But it's a pity that the ancestor of blood refining said that his character is not good, so he didn't agree.

"Isn't this a teacher?"

"yes, why is the teacher here?"

"Teacher Feiying, what's wrong with you?"

"When did you come back?"

Looking at the Flying Eagle Master who crawled out, most of the blood refiners at the door stepped forward,

The other people at the door also looked at each other,

"Who is this man?"

"Master Flying Eagle, he seems to be in our remote place, and the first person to advocate the study of blood refining was originally a private school teacher. ”

"But how could he get beaten and crawl out?"

"I don't know. ”

The people at the door were curious and puzzled.

"Teacher, why are you like this?" the blood refiners also asked one by one,

"It's the ancestor of blood refining...... He...... He has no virtue. ”

Master Eagle shouted.

"How could he do that?"

Blood refiners, there is already anger in their hearts towards the ancestor of blood refining, how can you not teach us the art of blood refining?

Now, the Flying Eagle Master is like a fuse, completely igniting their anger.

(End of chapter)