His horizons in this regard were opened up too high by Zhuo Bufan, the Lord of Tianwu Pavilion, the bald Lu Chuan and the "Hong Yu Venerable".

If this were the moment when he first mocked and slapped his face in the Tianwu Pavilion, more than a dozen elite disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect would only give him less than 30,000 Great Martial Venerable points. Now just one person in front of him can contribute tens of thousands of Great Martial Venerable points to him, and before he met Zhuo Bufan, he could wake up with a smile in his dreams, but now, it is just a sentence of disdain from him.

This once again confirms the old saying -- it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Yin Rou Male Cultivator and Zhao Wu and the others, if they knew that in the eyes of this ant-like newcomer, they were just "little minions" level of storage zài, they would have to be so angry that they would spurt blood on the spot.

But even if they didn't know what Meng Siao was thinking at this time, at this moment, there was an urge to vomit blood.

Among them, especially Zhao Wu, the party who has this feeling the most.

Meng Siao was lazy and lazy, and with a casual move, he took a more powerful "Dragon Vein Earth Fire" to him, just casually saying a word, and suppressed this "Dragon Vein Earth Fire" behaved like a pet dog, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face of these people.

Moreover, it is an extremely crisp and loud slap!

Whether it was the feminine male cultivator or the other monks who belonged to the Xingyao Pavilion, at this moment, they all felt that their faces were hot, and they felt that the eyes of the surrounding spectators looking at them were full of naked ridicule and ridicule.

Even those of them who didn't directly fight with Meng Si already had such an illusion, let alone Zhao Wu.

Zhao Wu, who was not far from Meng Siao, couldn't even lift his head at the moment, so he really couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"So, you **** are cheap. Meng Siao glanced at Zhao Wu, his gaze passed through his place, and looked directly at the feminine male cultivator, "Didn't you also scream quite cheerfully just now, with a posture of 'I am a master' and 'I am a strong man', why are you dumb at this time? ”

"Zhao Wu!" the feminine male cultivator tried his best to restrain his urge to make a move, his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water, "It's just a small fire control technique! It's not a big deal!" The 'Dragon Vein Earth Fire' is just a low-level fire, and it is not without this kind of fire control method in the divine domain of the four great craftsmen and gods. You are from my Xingyao Academy, and when it comes to refining weapons, even if you are a genius in the family of craftsmen and gods, you will not be your opponent! Now, I order you to continue refining weapons! Hear clearly, this is an order!"

Zhao Wu was shocked, and finally woke up from that state of lost soul.

He turned his head to look at the feminine male cultivator, and what he saw was a pair of eyes that were even more terrifying than poisonous snakes.

He couldn't help but shudder, and the whole person immediately sobered up again.

"That's right! I'm a student of Xingyao Academy! I'm a craftsman from Xingyao Academy! I'm just a newcomer, and I'm still under the protection of the 'guide', and I haven't even been familiar with this 'Dream Realm', so it's impossible to win against me in the refining weapon!" Zhao Wu kept cheering himself up in his heart, and these words seemed to give him a little strength, helping him regain the confidence that had fallen into the abyss.

His hands that controlled the "Dragon Vein Earth Fire" gradually stopped trembling, and his technique became smooth again.

Pieces of ore were quenched by him with this earth fire to remove impurities, leaving the most essential parts.

The feminine male cultivator looked at this scene, and his extremely gloomy face finally warmed up a little.

He nodded, and said to the person behind him: "This Zhao Wu has a good talent in the master craftsman, turn around, you will find a way to compensate him for some of the academy's 'contribution points', and completely tie him to our side." ”

"Well, being able to recover so quickly under such a blow does have potential worth cultivating. The man nodded, then glanced at Meng Siao, his voice sank suddenly, and he muttered, "However, this kid from the Spirit Transformation Realm can actually use the fire control method of controlling the 'Dragon Vein Earth Fire', don't you really come out of those great craftsmen and gods, right?"

The feminine male cultivator snorted coldly and gritted his teeth: "No matter what his background is, I have to let him understand today that in this world, who can be provoked, and it is best not to provoke anyone in his life!"

"I mean—" The man said in a deep voice in his ear, "If this kid is an immortal genius cultivated by a certain family of craftsmen and gods, then Zhao Wu is afraid that he will not be able to suppress him." After all, although Zhao Wu has a good talent in the craftsman, he is only a first-order freshman after all, and the little bit he has learned is not yet fully understood. ”

"I know, you don't have to say more. The feminine male cultivator nodded, gritting his teeth even more, "From the time I saw him capture the 'Dragon Vein Earth Fire', I was already mentally prepared for Zhao Wu to lose! I only hate that this kid was hidden too deep before, and even I was blinded and put on this by him! The face of the first scene has been lost, both horizontally and vertically, this is our shame! We must get it back from this kid a thousand times, ten thousand times!"

The man smiled suspiciously, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, if Zhao Wu is defeated, the next game will be up to me." ”

The feminine male cultivator seemed to have thought of something, and an equally gloomy smile appeared on his face: "Are you going to use that technique?

"It's hard to say. The man sneered, "But the more talent and potential you have in the craftsman, the more you can't help but want to imitate and learn when you see my kind of technique." But I have the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire in my body, which can support the consumption of that refining technique, but are they—"

The face of the feminine male cultivator was finally swept away.

He nodded with satisfaction: "Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire, even if it is in the Divine Domain, is not so easy to find. Even if you find it, it's not so easy to submit. Take a hundred steps back and say, even if this kid has the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire in his body, but your kind of technique is not something that ordinary Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire can afford! Whether it is abolishing his foundation or abolishing his Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire, it is a good lesson!"

He stretched out his hand and patted the monk on the back, and praised: "Very good, if Zhao Wu is defeated, it is up to you to sue him and provoke us, what kind of fate will it be! This slap he slapped us in the face is destined to become the source of regret for the rest of his life!"

As he was talking about the excitement, his eyes seemed to see the scene of Meng Siao in great pain, lost his soul, and sat on the ground looking at his hands and body in disbelief.

The corners of his mouth, the arc of the sneer became more and more obvious, making his whole person even more feminine, like the most vicious snake in the world, spitting out a letter and staring at his prey.

However, just as he was imagining that scene, which was about to reach its climax, a lazy, impatient, undisguised voice with disdain and disdain pinched this point and reached his ears: "It's really vulnerable, hurry, next, don't waste the young master's time." ”