"What do you want me to do? Do you want to ask me something? "Song Ping, preconceived, thought that the ancestor of blood refining was the same as Peony, and he came to him to ask questions.

"Ahem. Mrs. Song looked embarrassed, coughed and reminded Song level, don't say it.

You don't feel ashamed, I still feel ashamed.

People are the ancestors of blood refining. For thousands of years, the blood refining technique that the blood refiner had not studied was studied by him.

Isn't his knowledge more profound than yours?

It's a shame for you to say that.

Mrs. Song really couldn't stand it.

But Song Pingping, who didn't understand what was wrong with Madame, immediately said, "Madam, are you suffering from a cold? It depends on the doctor." ”

Mrs. Song couldn't stand it, and was afraid that her husband would be embarrassed again, so she immediately introduced: "Master, let me introduce you to you, this one is the president of the Blood Alchemist Guild, that is, the ancestor who created the art of blood refining. ”

"The art of blood refining has been created?" Song Pingping, who had been cultivating seeds, heard the news for the first time, and was stunned at first, but after reacting, his face was terrified.

How difficult is the art of blood refining?

Who doesn't know this?

But someone actually studied it?

He couldn't help but be stunned.

Think about what you just said,

Song Ping, ashamed in his heart.

If there's a dog hole, I'd love to get into it.

Mrs. Song continued: "I heard that General Ling Tian has worshipped him as a teacher. ”

Mrs. Song, this is to remind Song that the other party is not easy to mess with.

The art of blood refining has just been created, and the Blood Alchemist Guild has just been established, and there is no guild.

But he,

It's not easy to mess with anymore.

"This ......" Song was staggered. Who is General Ling Tian?

Of course he does.

Song Ping and Ling Tian were people of the same era, and at that time, people of the same age were suppressed by Ling Tian alone.

"He's him, I'm me, let's talk about our business. "Blood Refining Ancestor Dao,

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Tian was Wu Tian's backer.

In his opinion, it was a joke!

He, on the contrary, is Ling Tian's backer.

What's more, Wu Tian needed Ling Tian's strength?

Not at all.

Wu Tian, as the Heavenless Immortal Emperor, established the Heavenless Immortal Domain, although the Heavenless Immortal Domain has been occupied by the Immortal Martial Emperor, and it is the Endless God Domain at this moment.

However, the Immortal Emperor's pets, friends, and disciples have all grown up.

The worst puppy,

Now they are all invincible dogs in the Heavenly King Realm.

"Yes, the ancestor of blood refining is here for a serious reason. Mrs. Song nodded and said, "So, master, I have to trouble you in this matter, only you can call the shots." ”

"What's the matter?" Song Ping was stunned.

"That's right, Blood Refining Ancestor, he wants to be the president of our Cultivator Guild, that is, ...... I want you to give him the position of president. Mrs. Song said,

The ancestor of blood refining, Peony, and even Mrs. Song felt that Song Ping would be angry,

After all, he has been running the Cultivator Branch Guild for many years, and others want to take it?

How not to get angry?

But he didn't want to, Song Pingping's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was full of excitement: "Oh, so the ancestor of blood refining also knows the cultivation technique, that's great." ”

Since his body is not good, he can't get pleasure in Mrs. Song, all his thoughts are on cultivation, and now he is studying a seed, but he also encounters some troubles.

If you can discuss with other cultivators, you may be able to succeed.

As for who the guild is?

He doesn't care, and now for him,

Cultivating seeds, researching seeds,

is his true love.

"No, I've never learned the skills of a cultivator, and I don't know anything about cultivation or anything. Looking at Song Pingping's scorching gaze, the Blood Refining Ancestor's eyes twitched slightly, and he immediately shook his head.

This look seems to be a man who has not touched a woman for more than forty years, and when he sees his prey, his eyes glow with green light.

Let the Blood Refining Ancestor hurry up and explain.

"You won't?" Song Ping was stunned,

You won't, you're not going to talk to me about anything?

Mrs. Song on the side also had a strange face.

The ancestor of blood refining, who wanted to cultivate the division guild, originally thought that the other party was very knowledgeable, and he also had some level in cultivation, so he dared to come, and he dared to say that.

But I didn't expect that the other party wouldn't.

That's it,

You don't know anything about cultivation, and you still want to be the president of the cultivation branch?

Is this a joke?

"Although I can't do it now, I am destined to be the number one cultivator in the world in the future. "The ancestor of blood refining, that is, Wu Tian wearing a mask, has no scruples, that is, he speaks what he thinks in his heart.

"Are you the first?" Song Pingping, dumbfounded, only felt that the ancestor of blood refining in front of him was a little unreliable.

Now you don't even know how to cultivate at all, and you still want to be the number one cultivator in the world?

How do you be?

In a dream?

The number one cultivator in the world, what a dream of a cultivator is this?

Song Pingping, who has learned the way of cultivation since he was a child, but he is far from the status of the world's number one cultivator.

He didn't even dare to think about it.

And what about the other side?

I don't even know how to cultivate knowledge, I not only think about it, but I dare to say it.

If it weren't for the other party's identity as the ancestor of blood refining, Song Ping would have been angry long ago,

Holding back his anger, Song Ping said: "The ancestor of blood refining, the art of blood refining, is difficult. But my cultivator is not so simple, and it is also difficult to become the number one cultivator in the world. If you can't say it's too big, please don't underestimate my cultivator. ”

There was already some displeasure in his tone.

Wu Tian frowned slightly, could it be that the cultivators of this world are very powerful?

Even if he had the seeds of the Ten Great Spiritual Roots, it would be impossible for him to become a cultivator at all?

Yes, Wu Tian doesn't know enough about cultivators.

You must know that the strength of the breeder is directly proportional to the seeds and animals that are cultivated!

If you breed the best plant in the world, you are the best breeder in the world.

He felt the need to find out,

Perhaps, as Song Ping said,

It's too difficult to become the number one cultivator in the world.

"Maybe I don't know about cultivators, do you have any books on cultivation?" asked the Blood Refining Ancestor.

"Yes. Seeing that the other party wanted to read the cultivation book, Song Ping smiled: "That's right, if you want to understand my cultivator, you will know what to say, don't say big things." ”

Song level, took the ancestor of blood refining to the jungle,

There is a tree, a big tree, with a radius of three meters, and there are some books with green covers.

"Here, it's my study, who said, in the house, can't have a house? Haha, the books here are all about cultivators, after you see the powerful plants and animals they have cultivated, you will know that the breeders are powerful, and it is too difficult to think of the world's number one cultivator, it is too difficult, it is too difficult. ”

Song Ping pointed to those books and said, these books are all about the introduction of the famous cultivators in history, the introduction of the powerful plants cultivated.

In the introduction, those magical plants and fruit trees are jaw-dropping.

If you want to cultivate fruit trees, plants, animals or something that are more powerful than them, in Song Ping's opinion, it is simply impossible.

Song Ping felt that after reading those books, the Blood Refining Ancestor knew what he had just said that he would be the number one cultivator in the world, how ridiculous.

(End of chapter)