"It's hard to be in charge!"

Long Yingchan let out a long sigh to make sure that the old boy who was eavesdropping outside the door could hear it well.

"In the end, after more than forty years of grinding, junior brother, you are still a little tender......"

Long Yingchan raised two long eyebrows, stretched out his hand, took out a wine gourd, and poured a few sips, and his old face was flushed.

When the liquor enters the throat, it only feels comfortable throughout the body.

"Young man, what's the problem with being cautious?"

Pinching two long eyebrows, Long Yingchan was in a good mood.

He acts with prudence first, and has always paid attention to fighting and killing first, and scheming first, and none of his disciples are qualitative, all of them are reckless men who are brave and ruthless, and they are often looking for people to fight.

"This kid is very good."

Extremely talented, with a heavenly fortune soldier, he can endure loneliness in his partial life, be cautious, and do not fight meaninglessly with others......

"Senior brother, if you are not an old man, you are really in the next generation, and there must be such a safe one."

Long Yingzen muttered in his heart, he was really afraid that this kid would be crooked.

It was just before, Long Xixiang was seriously injured, and he had little guidance, and he could correct it by his own private restructuring, but now that this old boy has broken Tiangang, he has to plan a thing or two.

"Hmm...... The old man has to prepare a gift for the entrance. ”

After taking a few sips of wine and putting the gourd on the ground, Long Yingchan pondered for a while, and it had turned into a wisp of mist and disappeared into the Dragon Tiger Tower.

……

……

At the intersection of Henglong Road and Smoky Mountain Road, in a miasma-filled valley.

Boom~

A cave collapsed.

A tall figure in a crimson robe sat cross-legged on its knees, and the collapsed boulder was shaken into powder before it could get close.

"Oneness!"

When the smoke and dust dispersed, She Long's face was full of anger and stunned:

"Long Xixiang actually broke the Tiangang Realm?!"

How can it be?!

The vast expanse of dust was torn by the invisible force, blowing out of the cave, and She Long's chest rose and fell, and his eyes were full of incredulity:

"He actually pulled out the sword intent of Wan Zhuliu, broke it and then stood up, and advanced to the realm of unity?!"

Click!

With a lot of energy, the cave collapsed.

She Long didn't realize it, and let the big stone dust drown him, and after a while, he pushed away the boulder in front of him and walked into the empty valley.

"Who can pull out the sword intent of ten thousand streams? The old ghost in the Star Picking Tower is not dead? ”

She Long's heart shook, and he felt a chill: "Could it be that the old ghost came out of the customs and went to Longhu Temple to find Qin Shixian?!" ”

"Oneness ......"

She Long's face twitched, and he felt a nameless fire stirring in his heart.

"Long Xixiang broke Tiangang, isn't that Fayin boy and Blood King Kong already dead?"

After a while, She Long calmed down, and he suspected that the incarnation of the two old ghosts might also have died in the Dragon and Tiger Temple, but he did not inform himself.

"Oneness ......"

The night wind was howling, the moon was bright, She Long subconsciously paced in the valley, thinking about what he had just seen, and his state of mind that had just calmed down fluctuated violently.

Breaking Tiangang, the heart is in harmony with God, the spirit is me, I am the spirit, this is the pinnacle of martial arts, the realm he has pursued all his life.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to defect from the Dragon and Tiger Temple and pursue the law of worshipping God.

Nearly seventy years have passed, and he still has no progress, but the three juniors he instructed back then, except for Nie Xianshan, have all broken Tiangang and become one with God.

"Unwilling!"

She Long closed his eyes, his eyelids still twitching, and there was a strong sense of frustration in his heart.

"Perhaps, I was too desperate for my life?"

Murmuring in his heart, She Long was a little shaken, he had reached this point seventy years ago, but he didn't dare to try to break Tiangang.

"If it is not broken, it will not stand, maybe...... No, Long Xixiang's life is short, and he has to fight...... It's safer, if it doesn't work out again......"

In the night wind, She Long stood for a full night, and only after the sky was bright did he open his eyes, his face a little gray.

Airplanes~

He took out a red token from his bosom, and at the moment there was a flicker of light on it.

"Yan Tianxiong......"

This was another junior who annoyed him, She Long frowned, but still let go of the flame dragon true qi covering the token.

"Dragon King, did you plant it?"

She Long was silent for a moment before he said, "It's planted." ”

"Long Yingzen?"

"Dragon Elephant!"

She Long did not hide it: "Long Xixiang has pulled out the sword intent of ten thousand streams, broken Tiangang, and become one." ”

"Huh?!"

There was a cry of surprise from the other end of the token:

"There is still someone in this world who can pull out the sword intent of ten thousand streams? Isn't the old ghost in the Star Picking Tower dead? No, back then, the Nine Dharma Masters jointly issued the 'Divine Punishment Ceremony', and he couldn't be alive! ”

She Long was expressionless: "I can't be mistaken. ”

"If the old ghost is still alive......"

A whisper came from the other end of the token, as if he was wondering: "Or is there something world-class genius in the Dragon and Tiger Temple?" ”

"Impossible!"

She Long shook his head categorically, for so many years, he had always paid attention to the Dragon Tiger Temple, if there was really a disciple with such a talent appearing, he would not be unaware.

"Long Xinglie is still a Taoist, and he is the first on the dragon list."

"Not necessarily hidden."

The token came back to his senses: "But it's hard to say if that old ghost is really not dead......

"Possibly."

She Long froze:

"Wan Zhuliu must have known about this matter for a long time, and he didn't post it for a long time, maybe he also suspected that it was the old ghost......"

"It's still a test or two."

On the other side of the token, Yan Tianxiong frowned slightly: "Dragon King ......"

Syllable~

The light and shadow disintegrate.

In a barren mountain and wild temple, looking at the token that has lost its color, Yan Tianxiong is not surprised:

"The old guy is still so cautious."

"Martial arts are only fighting, this old guy is too timid, there is no hope of breaking Tiangang in this life, it's ridiculous, the three juniors he personally pointed out back then actually produced two land immortals!"

Beside the bonfire, the woman in red who was burning the bear's paw also came back to her senses from her surprise:

"Thinking about it like this, the concubine wants to worship him and ask for advice."

"I want to, too."

The sound of the urn and the sound of the urn came out, and it had shrunk to a height of eight feet, and the white-faced monk walked into the broken temple:

"Sect Master, do you want to take a detour?"

“…… Wait a minute. ”

Yan Tianxiong pinched the goatee on his chin:

"In the world, if you push back a few hundred years, the only one who can pull out the sword intent of the Ten Thousand Streams is that old ghost, isn't he really dead?"

"If the sect leader is afraid, why not give it a try?"

The white-faced great monk said in a loud voice: "The Nine Great Dharma Masters have paid such a big price, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured and difficult to heal, what are you afraid of him?" ”

Yan Tianxiong's eyes moved: "Then, the elephant king, you ......."

“…… If the Church wants me to die, I will die. ”

“……”

Yan Tianxiong shifted his gaze and looked at the woman in red: "The Eagle King's light skills are unparalleled in the world, and the Great Grandmaster can't catch up with ......."

"Is the sect leader willing to take a concubine?"

The woman in red was crying, and her attitude was obvious.

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Just kidding, who is that old guy, how dare she provoke?

"Who's going then?"

Yan Tianxiong didn't care about the reaction of a few subordinates, among the masters of his sect who joined the Cult of the Evil God, including himself, who was not afraid of death?

"Why don't you give it to your Dharma Master?"

The woman in red replied tentatively.

"Yes, all the Dharma Masters!"

The white-faced monk immediately agreed.

"Hmmm......"

Yan Tianxiong groaned slightly:

"In this way, first inform the 'Thousand Yin Master', he has a deep enmity with the old ghost of the Star Picking Tower, and if he knows this, he will definitely send someone to ......."

With a decision, Yan Tianxiong immediately ordered, and after the two left, he thought about it, took out a token from his arms, and induced vomiting with true qi, concentrating on the sound:

"Brother Wan......"

……

……

On the Chungang Peak, fireworks are swirling, and the sound of striking iron comes and goes.

"Categorizing ore identification, iron striking, quenching, grinding, etc., the efficiency of casting soldiers can be improved a lot, but it is difficult to produce a master of casting soldiers."

Walking out of the casting field, Lei Jingchuan commented.

"Longhu Temple is famous for its elixir, and the casting of soldiers is naturally worse, when it comes to casting soldiers, Samadhi Cave, the imperial court is the strongest in the world."

At the cliff, Jing Shuhu sat cross-legged, as if he was carrying true qi.

This is more than half a month after they came to the Dragon and Tiger Temple, with the Great Grandmaster taking action to manipulate the disordered qi veins, and Li Yuan carefully recuperating, most of the injuries of the two have been healed.

"Having said that, with the power of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, as long as you open your mouth, there may not be no divine craftsmen to serve."

Looking at the fireworks floating in the air, Lei Jingchuan was quite a pity, a lot of iron on this Chungang Peak made his eyes a little hot.

Even if the Valley of Divine Soldiers is famous for casting soldiers, when it comes to iron reserves, it is far from being comparable to the Dragon and Tiger Temple.

"Alchemy is profiteering, Dragon and Tiger Temple may not be able to look down on the benefits of casting soldiers, after all, it is difficult to find a divine craftsman, even if it is the imperial court and the Samadhi Cave, how many divine craftsmen are there?"

Jing Shuhu slowly breathed, opened his mouth and spit out, leaving a long trace in the air:

"That's a good thing for us."

"Yes."

Lei Jingchuan didn't get too entangled, but he just felt a little sorry for those rare iron materials.

"I heard that the valley lord came this time, and he talked about some big orders?"

"Hmm."

Jing Shuhu sighed with emotion: "Li boy's face is too big, and the list that the valley master took this time is enough for us to work day and night for more than ten years!" ”

In the past few months, Ram Feather and Wind have been very busy, and they have participated in many banquets and talked about a large number of soldiers.

Not only the Dragon and Tiger Temple, but also the four major state sects in Hengshan Dao, other prefecture sects, and even many sects outside Hengshan have all started trading with the Valley of Divine Soldiers.

"Patriarch bless."

Lei Jingchuan was quite embarrassed, and couldn't help but mock a few words: "If it weren't for the old man's insight, you wouldn't even want to pass on his military casting skills back then......"

"Shut up!"

Jing Shuhu's face sank.

"Hey, hey."

Lei Jingchuan is in a good mood, the only thing he has overpowered Jing Shuhu in his life is vision.

"Li Boy is only one step away from becoming a real divine craftsman, and he is only one hand-made divine soldier, calculating the time, it's fast, right?"

“…… Well. ”

Jing Shuhu's heart was a little complicated, when he passed on Li Yuan's military casting technique, he also thought that this kid would one day become a divine craftsman, but he didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Looking back on his progress over the past few years, he has an incredible feeling.

When he entered the mountain gate, he was just quenching his body, and in just a few years, he was refining and perfecting, and he had cultivated the art of forging soldiers to this point......

Lei Jingchuan didn't say that from him, he was in a good mood: "By the way, Wanchuan invited you to a banquet yesterday, what happened?" That old boy hadn't seen a banquet before. ”

"Well, Wan Chuan wants to return the few treasures we lost to him before, and he gave me all the 'Red Flame Flame Beads' yesterday."

Jing Shuhu's expression changed:

"I refused."

"Huh?"

The surprise on Lei Jingchuan's face suddenly froze: "You refuse?" ”

"Treasures such as the 'Red Flame Fire Bead' are the veins of Wanchuan, and with the help of the art of forging soldiers, Zhengda Guangming won away, and it was just to sell Li boy's face at this time."

Why Wan Chuan is like this, Jing Shuhu understands in his heart, but he naturally won't accept it:

"The Dragon Gate Master has taken action to heal my old injuries before, as long as the injuries are healed, I will take back the treasures of the ancestors from the Seven Star Palace in the same way!"

"Are you sure you've created a divine weapon?"

Lei Jingchuan frowned slightly.

"There are some."

Jing Shuhu stood up and saw the four rounds of the big day in the sky:

"Let's go, go find Li Boy to eat."

Lei Jingchuan glanced at him, and his heart was also a little urgent, if this tiger became a god craftsman, he couldn't be returned by his tricks in the past few days?

……

Picking, washing, chopping, starting a fire, putting oil, and adding meat.

In the small courtyard, Li Yuan was frying vegetables with his hands and feet, and since the two of them came, he didn't have another meal of fried rice.

Before noon, he had fried three vegetables and one soup, plus a few boiled Nuqing eggs, and a pot of herb stuffed, which was quite hearty.

At this time, the two old men also came back from a walk.

"How's the Divine Soldier being built?"

As soon as he sat down, Lei Jingchuan asked, and he was very concerned about this.

"It's only been these two days."

Li Yuan poured wine for the two of them, and when he mentioned this matter, he seemed to be understated, with his current attainments in forging soldiers, he was still seven or eight points sure.

"Good!"

Lei Jingchuan raised his glass: "Ancestor bless, after more than seven hundred years, my Divine Soldier Valley will produce a divine craftsman again!" ”

"Come, drink!"

Lao Lei was very excited, pulling the two to clink glasses, and Jing Shuhu was also pulled by him and poured a big jar.

"O Divine Craftsman."

Jing Shuhu was a little drunk, and discussed the weapon casting technique with Li Yuan, he had already completed the military casting technique many years ago, if it wasn't for hurting the gods, he would have been able to try to build a divine weapon.

These days, if he has nothing to do, he can pull Lei Jingchuan together and discuss the art of forging troops with Li Yuan.

In this regard, Li Yuan naturally has no reservations.

The master teaches the disciples, and the disciples feed the masters, which is the normal inheritance and improvement of skills.

"Speak slowly......"

When the two were talking, Lei Jingchuan listened and asked from time to time, his military casting skills had not yet been completed, and his attainments were not as good as the two of them.

The three of them chatted and drank, and Lei Jingchuan, who spoke the least, drank the most, and got drunk after a while.

"Hiccup~"

At this time, Jing Shuhu burped:

"Li boy, do you know why Master Zu insisted on moving the sect and taking a mansion instead of a state?"

"Huh?"

Li Yuan shook the empty wine jar, and his heart moved: "Isn't it because of the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer?" ”

"Yes and no."

Jing Shuhu subconsciously glanced around, and the voice was lowered:

"Actually, the weapon-casting technique we learned came from the bottom of the cold pool, and it is suspected that it came from the previous owner of the Split Sea Xuanjing Hammer......"

"Is there a follow-up to the Forge Technique?"

Li Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Jing Shuhu burped:

"Yes!"

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