After thousands of years, it is a red face, and a search is thousands of years.

No one knows that Mo Xinglan, the craftsman god who is shocking the continent, is also an infatuated person, fortunately, the emperor pays off, Tianlong Nineteen Prefectures are vast, and recently Mo Xinglan seems to have found clues of the crystallization of divine power, and he is happy but sad to find that he has few friends who are young and arrogant and withdrawn, and there are quite a lot of enemies, even if he can go out, even if he is only a third-order soul beast with a three-thousand-year age limit, it is not something he can deal with now.

And the little disciple who was only accepted more than half a month ago is a female stream, who is shy by nature, and is only second-order strength, which is even more embarrassing.

Today, he sensed the fluctuation of Ling Xiao Ling, which was one of his few old friends, and it was conceivable how his state of mind that had not fluctuated for thousands of years was throbbing, but unfortunately, the person who came was not the guardian general of Ling Xiao City back then, the peak powerhouse Jun Tianhou.

This is indeed another sad story.

It would be strange if this mood was good.

Speaking of which, the silence is also a little sad, the little girl is innocent and kind, and she has wiped a few bitter tears for the master in this game several times.

"I'll go."

Yun Feng sighed secretly in his heart, his eyes met with Zhong Mei and turned to the beautiful picture on the wall, this should be Mo Xinglan's wife.

"You're going? That's a 3,000-year-old third-order soul beast, and you two-order soul masters dare to make a big fuss? Since you have accepted disciples, what about Long Yunxiao, this old guy? He's pretty much here! At this moment, Mo Xinglan, who had left earlier, suddenly appeared from the inner wing, with some anger in his voice, but his eyes were staring at Yun Feng.

He cares too much, he is too afraid that Yun Feng is just untargeted!

"Can anyone else be found here?" Long Yunxiao had already left in style, and Yun Feng didn't know the destination, so he could only tell the truth, and every word was heartfelt.

The demon moon bright light Qianhua flashed and appeared from behind Yun Feng with a strange shape, a faint scarlet aura, this is not enough, in Mo Xinglan's unbelievable eyes, a round of golden light wheel strangely hovered up from behind Yun Feng, and it was shocking for a while.

"This is!?" A hint of blush appeared on Mo Xinglan's old face, and his eyes were even more wide.

Yun Feng seems to be about to bluff people to the end.

The brilliance of the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death suddenly shone and converged, and the small card of the Barbarian Divine Jian also flashed out from behind him, and until this moment, Mo Xinglan's eyes finally burst into a gleam.

"Savage Gods! Hahahaha, I didn't expect that even the treasure of the Lingxiao City Lord would be in your hands, the future life is terrifying, the future life is terrifying! Mo Xinglan changed his previous tone, and there was a faint tremor in his voice.

He understood that it was he who underestimated the young man in front of him, not to mention the original soul of Rong Ge, just a golden light wheel martial soul that even he felt coerced made him tremble a little, not to mention the fame of the city lord of Lingxiao City, who was almost one foot away from entering the divine realm!

He has been studying martial souls all his life, and if he calls his understanding of martial souls second, there will be no one on this continent who dares to boast of being third, and he can grow a combination of martial souls, ancestral souls, and supreme treasures! These things may be a name for Zhong Meijing, but the significance for Mo Xinglan, a generation of divine craftsmen who have invaded the martial soul to her bones, is unusual.

Yun Feng hasn't stopped yet.

The figure flickered, and the dragon scar walked out of the circle.

"The last general's dragon marks, do you still remember the craftsman?"

Yun Feng finally finished digging out the old bottom, and stood quietly at the table of the Eight Immortals.

"Little Dragon Emperor?" Mo Xinglan's heart sank, and he was even more convinced of Yun Feng's control of the Barbarian Shenjian, they were all people of the year, and they had been friends for a long time, how could they not know each other? "Okay, don't irritate the old man, you kid, it seems that we old guys are really old, and the future life is terrible." Mo Xinglan nodded towards the dragon mark, and sighed again and again, the country is still there, there are many talents, and these things seem to be able to fight the third-order soul beast.

The dragon mark represents the emperor-level powerhouse who once fought five 100,000-year-old soul beasts alone, and the later pseudo-god realm barbarian soul general, on behalf of the eight hundred annihilation dragon guards of the Lingxiao City Lord, and on behalf of the nine-fold palace in the barbarian gods, who doesn't know the older generation of powerhouses?

Eight hundred black armor can be sealed, and the annihilation dragon will not be extinguished!

The nine-fold palace roared and the beasts roared, and they didn't look back if they didn't reach Huangquan!

Although the ancient ballads are no longer sung, the rivers and lakes are still there, the legends are still there, and the four words of the wild gods are enough.

Yun Feng didn't know what Mo Xinglan was thinking now.

"I promised my seniors to get the crystallization of divine power, and then the teacher asked me to learn some crafts from you, you can catch it..."

Before Yun Feng's words were finished, Mo Xinglan looked up to the sky and laughed, swept away the previous haze, stared at the picture on the hall for a while, turned around and said: "I have been taking a fancy to this bit of craftsmanship Long Yunxiao for many years, but I didn't expect it to be cheaper in the end, don't worry, since you go and help me deal with that beast, it is also necessary to collect divine power crystals, and I am ready young man." Mo Xinglan seemed to be much more relaxed, even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were stretched, and he decisively stretched out his hand, and a gray-white light surged towards Yun Feng.

System prompt: Congratulations to the player Little Claw, the craftsman Mo Xinglan wants to teach you the art of the craftsman, do you want to accept it?

"Yes!"

Hearing the system prompt, Yun Feng immediately confirmed, and knew that this time he had picked up the treasure again, each life profession in the Martial Soul Continent has a profession-specific skill, and what he learned from the system soul master business house is generally primary, and he can be slowly upgraded by repeatedly using it to improve his proficiency, and some talented ones can even be promoted to the grandmaster realm.

Life skills are divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, grandmaster, god, and genesis levels, like life skills learned from some special NPCs are not necessarily from the beginning, and the collection technique from the hands of the craftsman must be not much worse, right?

Sure enough, a trip to the Valley of the Craftsman, although there are some twists and turns, but compared with the harvest of a craftsman god's technique, it is too much to earn, in fact, since the moment he rescued Long Yunxiao in the twilight prison, Yun Feng's trajectory along the way has been very different from that of ordinary players.

In fact, Yun Feng thought wrongly, how could a peak titled powerhouse be a green vegetable and radish walking all over the street? It was just that he met Long Yunxiao and Mo Xinglan one after another, it was really luck.

As the gray light submerged into Yun Feng's body, a collection skill "I want" really appeared in Yun Feng's skill column, how could this name be so similar to Zhong Mei's hand? With a secret laugh, he saw the introduction of skills.

I'm going to

Craftsman's Craft: Gathering

Grandmaster

Skill proficiency 0/1000

The power of craftsmanship is through the heavens and the earth, and the treasures of heaven and earth are rare and rare, as long as I want it, as long as it has it.

Sure enough, as soon as the craftsman made a move, it was a direct master-level collection technique, the so-called collection is not just medicine collection, this is another combination, including but not limited to medicine collection, mining, peeling, capture, etc., including all the collection life skills of the Wuhun Continent.

This kind of skill introduction is simply domineering, and all other life skills are instantly lost, Yun Feng couldn't help but glance at Mo Xinglan, but Mo Xinglan, the old man, ran into a somewhat cold room inside after dropping a sentence.

"Tianlong Nineteen Prefectures, six hundred miles west of Black Mountain, there is a divine power turbidity bee in the depths of the dark swamp, which has divine power crystals in its body, and it will volatilize quickly, and it will be collected immediately after death.

As soon as the words fell, a round bead glowing with black glow was thrown over.