Little Lori picked up the stereotype and prepared to leave. ■One to read the book 〓 To -- see . . . .me

The corners of Huo Lin's eyes twitched, he really didn't have any way to deal with the cute and cute girl in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Tang, you, where are you going to take the stereotype?"

"Huh

Little Lori bit her pink lip and said, "The inscription on this stereotyped spirit array is so amazing, I'm going to take it to Grandpa!"

“......”

Huo Lin said depressedly, "Then, can you ask someone to carry me out, I—I seem to have a broken waist." ”

"Oops, I almost forgot that people came to see because they heard the sound of explosions here, Huo Lin, why are you injured? Is it serious?"

Huo Lin was so excited that he was about to cry: Auntie, you finally see that I am injured?

He nodded violently: "Miss Tang, please call someone to carry me out!"

"Okay, you wait for me here!"

Little Lori ran out like a rabbit.

The examination room is located in the corner of the second floor, a rather secluded place, and few people come nearby.

Little Lori could only run to the third floor and met someone.

"Ah, ah, who ...... that" Little Lori opened her mouth, and she couldn't remember what the person in front of her was called.

The man cried with a sad face: "My dear Miss Tang, I am your Uncle Lin! I just had dinner at your house last night......

"Oh, Uncle Lin is good!"

Little Lori Tang Muxue stuck out her tongue.

Uncle Lin rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, holding the cute little Lori and really couldn't help it: "Where are our lovely eldest ladies going to go?"

"Ahh......h By the way, I have a fun thing, and I'm going to go to my grandfather!" Little Lori thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered the stereotype she was holding in her arms, and then said.

Uncle Lin glanced at the stereotype and nodded: "The president is in the office, you can go over!"

"Hee-hee, goodbye Uncle Lin!"

She shook off her feet and ran to the top of the Psychic Guild.

The cute little girl completely forgot that in the examination room in the corner of the second floor, there was someone waiting in the eyes......

............

Tang Long, the president of the Qin Kingdom Spirit Craftsman Guild. ▲ △△ to read the book ̄ one .一 1 ̄K to A to see N 〈S one H book U◇.book c◇ c 〈

A peak powerhouse of the Yuan Dan Realm, a third-order high-level instrument Dao spirit craftsman.

In the entire Qin Kingdom, or the entire Southern Ten Nations Alliance, except for a few people, there are no more than five people who can compare with them.

He was carrying the kettle in his hand, carefully watering a pot of heavenly pandan on the table.

This day pandan is a third-order elixir, quite precious, more importantly, it is extremely rare, the living environment is extremely harsh, and even the water that is poured has to be dug out of the ground from 10,000 meters of underground pure water. Such a small pot in his hand alone is worth millions of gold coins.

The entire Southern Ten Nations Alliance, it is estimated that he can have this skill!

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open.

Little Lori walked in in a hurry: "Grandpa, look what people have brought you!"

"My little aunt, can't you be a little more reserved?Look at your fiery temperament, how can you marry in the future......" Tang Long looked at his precious granddaughter depressedly.

Little Lori stuck out her tongue and put the stereotype on the table: "Grandpa, look, I can bring you something interesting today!"

"Oh?"

Tang Long carefully set up the kettle, and then walked over.

He picked up the stereotype in his hand and looked at the Black Wind Inscription that had been destroyed a lot, revealing a contemplative expression.

Fingers flickered and shifted in the void, brows furrowed at times, stretched.

His eyes were sometimes surprised, sometimes pensive.

Seven or eight minutes passed.

Tang Long pinched his fingers in his hand, hooking one energy traction after another on the stereotype, and after a while, the black wind inscription was restored to its original state. Restoring a broken inscription is more difficult than reinterpreting it.

Generally speaking......

To restore a first-order high-level broken inscription, it would take at least three to five second-order spirit masters days or even months to restore it.

Tang Long was able to restore the broken Black Wind Inscription in such a short period of time, one can imagine how profound his attainments in the Spirit Array Inscription were!

"Tsk, it's amazing, the methods used by the guy who deduced and constructed such an inscription are simply incredible!" Looking at the complete Black Wind Inscription, Tang Long's face showed amazement. ※ Take a look at the book _.

There was a look of wonder and excitement in his eyes.

The power of this black wind inscription is naturally weak and pitiful in his opinion, but the broken point connection in the black wind inscription and the way of communication and matching of energy channels are unheard of.

What's more, the other party actually directly engraved the inscription of the spirit array on the stereotype, as a sacrifice of the Yuan soldiers!

With this kind of means, even with Tang Long's knowledge, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Amazing skill".

Even Tang Long felt that these techniques would open up another new direction along the way of the cultivation of the existing Instrument Dao Spirit Craftsman!

Even Tang Long, who was an authority on the Instrument Dao Spirit Craftsman, had to admit that if he could master such a technique, he would even have a chance to attack the fourth-order position!

Fourth-order!

The entire Ten Southern Kingdoms have not had such a genius for hundreds of years.

Tang Long looked anxiously at Little Lori Tang Muxue: "Girl, where did you get this inscription?"

Tang Muxue blinked: "I got it from the examination room......! It was left by a guy who had taken the Psychist qualification exam, but I don't know his name. ”

"You, you daredevil!" Tang Long was annoyed.

He took a step directly and walked towards the examination room on the second floor.

Tang Muxue tilted her head and muttered, "Huh, why do I seem to have forgotten something?"

Meanwhile......

On the second floor, in the examination room.

Master Fan's face was gloomy enough to drip water, he looked at Huo Lin lying on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure that kid directly engraved the inscription of the Spirit Array on the stereotype, and refined the stereotyped sacrifice into a Yuan soldier?"

"Yes, Master. ”

Huo Lin had a resentful look on his face, "Master, you must avenge me!"

Master Fan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will deal with this matter." You heal first!"

As soon as Huo Lin walked in front, Tang Long walked in.

Master Fan was also taken aback, and really couldn't understand how the supreme authority of the Spirit Craftsman Guild could come here, so he hurriedly saluted: "Subordinate Fan Da Bucket has seen the president!"

"How did this happen?"

Tang Long looked around, frowned, and then shook his head, "Forget it, these are all small things." Barrel, let me ask you, do you know whose work this spirit array inscription is?"

"Huh?"

Master Fan was stunned for a moment, and then looked towards the stereotype.

At first glance, his expression changed slightly, and with his identity, it was difficult to see the mystery of the Black Wind Inscription for a while.

Thinking of Huo Lin's description again, he immediately concluded that this was Hong Yu's work, and was secretly shocked in his heart: That little bastard is so powerful? Otherwise, most of the things I asked Huo Lin to make things difficult for Hong Yu would be exposed.

Thinking of this, Master Fan shook his head: "This inscription is indeed mysterious, but the explosion just now has destroyed the registration form for this assessment, and I really can't find whose work it is." ”

Tang Long shook his head with some regret and ordered, "Elder Fan, then please go and investigate this matter, it is best to find out this little guy." The little guy who can have such a means, if he cultivates in milliliters, maybe in a few decades, there will be another third-order spirit master in my guild!"

"Yes, my subordinates will do their best to find it!"

Master Fan replied again and again.

Even Tang Long didn't show up, and a roll of lists in Elder Fan's sleeve robe was quietly crushed.

In the lowered eyelids, a trace of cold light became more and more fierce.

............

Beichen Mansion, the eldest lady's office.

Faye Wong started from the main seat, her white palms clenched the armrests tightly, and her crimson nails almost all sank into the armrests.

Her eyes flashed with a sharp color: "Master Fan, you said that kid named Hong Yu really has such ability?"

Master Fan smiled bitterly and nodded: "Big lady, this son's talent has already alarmed the president. Even the president made it clear that if he was cultivated, he would definitely be able to grow into another third-order spirit master in the future. ”

"Bastard. ”

Faye Wong's palm was violently forced, and the armrest burst instantly, turning into a handful of powder spilled from between her fingers.

Her gaze was gloomy to the extreme: "No wonder Beichen Tianshuang has changed his cowardice recently, and has dared to openly oppose Mrs. Ben, and even began to win over some elders." It turned out that it was not only the reason for the return of the little mongrel, but also such a powerful boy to support her. ”

Master Fan said, "That kid is indeed powerful, but at a young age, he is already a second-order spirit craftsman...... And I found out that he seems to want to participate in the Young Spiritualist Competition!"

"Young Spiritualist Competition?"

Faye Wong tapped on the table.

Today's Beichen Chamber of Commerce has been in the hands of the eldest lady and Beichen Tianshuang since Beichen Ba's retreat.

Clear-eyed people can see that before Beichen Ba goes out, which of the two can win more power and power support, and the right to speak in the Beichen Chamber of Commerce will fall into the hands of that party in the future.

In this struggle for power and interests, the eldest lady has always had the upper hand.

One of the biggest reasons is that Master Fan, who is the spirit master of the Chamber of Commerce, is on his side, causing many elders in the Chamber of Commerce to waver. After all, no matter how strong the Wang family is, it can't directly intervene in the internal affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, and Faye Wong can only start from the inside if she wants to control the Chamber of Commerce.

If Hong Yu participates in the Young Spiritual Craftsman Contest and emerges, then Beichen Tianshuang will use this gust of wind to attract more veteran support.

At that time, it will be even more difficult to control the Chamber of Commerce by himself.

Faye Wong's fingers tapped on the table abruptly, and a chill flashed on her charming face: "Just now you said that even Huo Lin, the land under your seat, suffered his loss?"

Master Fan nodded.

Suddenly......

His eyes lit up and he looked at the eldest lady: "What does the lady mean, notify Huo Yan?"

The eldest lady nodded: "The Huo family brothers are all talents, especially Huo Yan was accepted by my father as a personal disciple. Now that he is over twenty-eight years old, he is already a second-order senior spirit craftsman, and he has cultivated in the middle of the Heavenly Soul Realm. There is a great possibility that he will step into the position of a third-order spirit master before thirty. ”

"If Huo Yan can make a move, participating in the Young Spirit Craftsman Competition will definitely be able to completely suppress Hong Yu. ”

Master Fan nodded, a cold light flashing in his eyes, "And madam, don't forget, there is a loophole in the Young Spirit Master Competition. If Huo Yan can take advantage of that rule loophole, he will not only be able to suppress Hong Yu at that time, but he will even be able to completely remove it, extinguishing Beichen Tianshuang's last hope!"

"Oh? That's what you're talking about?"

Faye Wong's eyes lit up and she laughed, "As you deserve to be Master Fan, Mrs. Ben will write a letter asking Huo Yan to return to the royal city." ”

"If the thorns in the flesh of Beichen Tianshuang and that little bastard are not removed, Mrs. Ben will feel uneasy!"

Faye Wong licked her lips, and her squinted eyes bloomed with the coldness and viciousness of a poisonous snake......

"Before you get rid of them, let's take Hong Yu first!"