Heaven's Gate.

Book Pavilion.

Xiang Fanchen often soaked here after handing over the task.

Then I fell into the circle of reading and retreating, and this bubble lasted for several years.

I have to say that Emperor Shakti has lived for more than a thousand years, and his collection of martial arts cheats is as vast as a sea of smoke, with so many types and a wide range of involvement, it is difficult to reach anyone.

Even if it is the Imperial Palace, there may be more books than here, but the category of single-wheel martial arts is probably not as good as here.

In the first world in the world, Xiang Fanchen has also done such a thing, so he naturally knows how difficult it is.

Although this guy is a little perverted, his perseverance and perseverance are absolutely strong, and he has learned almost the martial arts of the entire Middle-earth Continent.

"I've seen Brother Tai. ”

Xiang Fanchen came to the library to read again, a young man with a beautiful face was already in the library, and when he saw Xiang Fanchen entering the library, he hesitated a little and saluted.

Before entering the Book Pavilion, Xiang Fanchen already knew that there were people in the Book Pavilion, and the Tianmen Book Pavilion was very large, except for his own frequent access, it was not common to go to others.

Maybe it's because it's staggered with the time of my visit.

"Haven't asked yet?"

"Song Que. ”

Xiang Fanchen glanced at the visitor lightly, the other party looked delicate, looked quite elegant, and his tone and actions were also gentle, which was easy to give people a good impression.

In response to the other party's voice, Xiang Fanchen began to continue his journey to the Book Pavilion.

"Empty of arms. ”

Although the other party didn't seem to want to deal with him, Huaikong still reported his name, nothing else, this is Huaikong's courtesy.

Both of them just reported a name and there was no follow-up, just like a gentleman's friend, light as water.

Xiang Fanchen held a cheatbook in his hand and looked at it carefully, and Huaikong also found the iron-smelting hand in it, reading it meticulously.

It's been a long time.

Huaikong put down his iron-smelting hand and left the library, and the two did not communicate again.

Listening to the footsteps of Huaikong leaving, Xiang Fanchen still lowered his head and looked at the books in his hand.

"Another protagonist has appeared, and the show is getting closer and closer. ”

After reading a page, Xiang Fanchen muttered to himself in a voice that he could only hear.

The days are still calm and waveless, and the days of leisure and ease are the best.

Xiang Fanchen's days of soaking in the library continued, until a terrible scream broke the silence of the library.

"Ahh

A terrible howl came from Huaikong's mouth, and the burning pain that penetrated into the bone marrow was unbearable even for Huaikong.

Huaikong kept reminding himself to persevere, since he left Iron Heart Island, he had vowed to avenge his teacher, if he couldn't persist in this pain, how could he talk about revenge.

Pain.

Pain.

Pain into the bone marrow.

Even though Huaikong clenched his teeth and blood oozed from his gums, he couldn't suppress the pain and screamed.

As one of the top ten most difficult martial arts in martial arts, the cultivation of the iron smelter is not only difficult, but also has to endure unimaginable pain for ordinary people, so that there are very few people who have practiced it over the years.

Following the voice, Xiang Fanchen came to the place where Huaikong cultivated the iron smelter, and looked at Huaikong who fell to the ground, his whole body trembling violently because of the pain, Xiang Fanchen sighed.

The characters in Fengyun have a miserable end, and there are not many who can get a good death, and this Huaikong is no exception.

Looking at the painful Huaikong, Xiang Fanchen condensed an internal force seed in his hand, ready to help him.

It's just that before the seed was sold, the Divine Mother Luo Xian came in a hurry.

"Huaikong, are you okay?"

Luo Xian's tone was full of eagerness, his eyes were full of concern, and seeing that Huaikong was in pain, he quickly held his hand and used the Sacred Heart Recipe to heal his wounds.

“？？？”

Did these two hook up together?

Xiang Fanchen said hello with his head full.

He remembered that it seemed that Nie Feng and Luo Xian had hooked up together?

However, Nie Feng and Huaikong have similar personalities, they are both big warm men, gentle and resolute, and compared to Nie Feng's indecisiveness, Huaikong is more decisive, so without Nie Feng, it is normal for these two to be together.

Looking at Luo Bing, who was healing Huaikong, Xiang Fanchen silently dispersed the true qi in his hand.

In this world, the most difficult thing to say is feelings, Xiang Fanchen is also unstoppable about the two of them, and after taking a look at the two of them, he wants to turn around and leave.

"You're cultivating an iron smelter, right? This iron smelting hand is one of the ten major martial arts, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, but I know the trick, if you are interested, you can come to me." ”

After that, Xiang Fanchen's footsteps no longer stopped, and left this place.

After a long while, Huaikong finally came to his senses, and looked at what he had healed and hurriedly thanked him.

"Thank you, Mother God. ”

"You're welcome. ”

Both suppressed their emotions and did not face up to the relationship.

Huaikong bears a deep hatred of blood.

The Mother of God was at the Gate of Heaven and was constrained, and she knew very well that Shakti would not allow her to be with Huaikong.

"Was it Song Que just now?

Huaikong broke the somewhat embarrassed atmosphere and continued to ask, he had only seen Xiang Fanchen once in the Library, he had just heard Xiang Fanchen's voice but didn't see his face, although the voice sounded like it, he didn't dare to confirm it.

He was very concerned about the other party's trick of smelting iron, which was related to whether he could practice this martial art.

The cultivation of the iron smelter is painful, if he continues, he is likely to die, Huaikong is not afraid of pain or death, but he is afraid that he will die, and he cannot avenge his master and brother.

Hearing what Xiang Fanchen said, he knew the know-how of the iron smelter, whether it was true or not, he had to ask about it.

"It's him, this Song Que is a master recruited by my Heavenly Gate, known as the Heavenly Knife, this Song Que Dao talent is indeed outstanding, not under the nameless, as for other aspects of talent, I have never understood, but I think it should not be bad. ”

Luo Xian looked at Huaikong and said, since the other party dared to say that he knew the trick, he wouldn't not understand it, but Luo Xian had never seen Xiang Fanchen cultivate and didn't dare to assert it.

This iron smelter Emperor Shakti will also, but Emperor Shakti is still in retreat, and Luo Xian does not dare to disturb.

Even though Emperor Shakti did not retreat, Luo Xian was unwilling to go to Emperor Shakti in vain.

"Hmm!"

Huaikong groaned and didn't say anything more.

"I brought him to the Gate of Heaven, and I have some friendship with him, so I can take you to him if you need him. ”

Luo Xian knew that the purpose of Huaikong coming to Tianmen was to learn the iron smelter, but Luo Xian himself did not know this martial art, and it was best if he could solve this matter through Song Que.

"Then I'm bothering you. ”

Huaikong smiled gently, even though he was very embarrassed now.

"Hmm!"

Luo Xian also showed a smile, but it was covered by a mask, which made it difficult to see.

However, this smile has just bloomed and quickly dimmed, and now that the emperor is about to leave the gate, he will soon wake up.

Luo Xian didn't know what would happen if Emperor Shakti knew that he was in love.

Even if it is concealed, after slaying the dragon, I am afraid that Emperor Shakti will kill the Seven Martial Arts, and Huaikong will also be unable to escape his fate.

Luo Xian was in a dilemma for a while, on the one hand, he could not give up his emptiness, and on the other hand, the mountain of Emperor Shakti, which was difficult to resist.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Luo Xian's changing expression, Huaikong asked with concern.

Luo Xian quickly reined in his thoughts and calmed down: "It's okay." You take a rest again, and I'll take you to find Song Que tomorrow. ”

"Yes!"