Secretly watching Han Feiyu's internal qi become more and more laborious for casting, he often persuaded Han Feiyu next to the painting.

"Of course, it is very important to forge the god of war day by day, but you are placing your internal qi to cast items, and if the internal qi is not enough, you will not be able to cast it continuously. ”

The meaning of the dark damage is clear. Painting people and casting the god of war must learn from the mastery skills of the furnace fire, how to advance the temperature of the furnace fire, and how to master the short and long of time.

Han Feiyu is the opposite, he completely pins his internal qi to urge the flame in the furnace to hold the casting, if the primary ore is placed on today's internal qi is still sufficient, but the more high-grade ore needs the longer the flame of the flame, the more internal qi there is.

"Every day I have been working on the internal qi in the method of burying my head in the method, isn't the internal qi in my body also advancing? Han Feiyu tried to refute the words of the assassination.

Secretly said: "Although it is as promised, but the decision is not as fast as the rate at which you are cultivating the God of War in the state of mind, it is better to be as promised, you will go to cultivate the God of War in the morning state of mind, what do you think." ”

Han Feiyu was dedicated to building weapons, and he was silent.

"Hey. In desperation, he had no choice but to sigh and leave.

Han Feiyu looked at the detached dark damage and said, "Hmph, the desire for profit is soaking my heart, Yunyun is urging me just so that I can help you cast that ore as soon as possible." ”

After drawing for a month, no matter who tries to persuade Han Feiyu, it will be ineffective. Fluttering words

The movement quickly reached the inside of the Demon Emperor's ears.

The Demon Emperor jumped like thunder, "Hmph! The plaything is demoralized, I love this human being, but he is indebted to me and bury my head." ”

After retiring the demon who came to report, the demon emperor turned around and walked into the room, leaned down and said to the tall beauty in purple clothes next to him: "Xuan'er, I'm afraid that you may have to suppress this son." ”

"Father!" Zi Xuan turned to look at the Demon Emperor, her face full of liver fire.

The Demon Emperor looked at Ben Rao's daughter and suddenly became angry, and his sense was incomprehensible.

"Xuan'er, why are you?"

Zi Xuan lowered her head a little sadly, and asked, "After all, you have to sacrifice a few people for your great cause." ”

The Demon Emperor frowned, painted his face with an unexcited expression, and said: "For thousands of years, I have been locked up in this kind of place!

The Demon Emperor suddenly turned around and walked away, and said in a loud voice: "You have to do this thing, and you have to do it if you don't do it. ”

Looking at the back of the Demon Emperor's detachment, Zixuan Beishao left tears.

Openly!

After flying to the sun, Zixuan is now in the realm of cultivating the mind.

"Zixuan!" Han Feiyu looked at Zixuan and rushed forward.

"The people around me, I haven't seen you for a long time. Zixuan looked at Han Feiyu with a smile.

Han Feiyu grabbed Zi Xuan, examined Zi Xuan's demeanor ruggedly, and asked, "Where have you been these days, why can't I find you?" ”

Zixuan said: "I went to do some work outside the demon world, and I just returned, I heard the nightmare Since I left, you are not in the God of War, but this is the case?"

"I... Han Feiyu scratched his head, looking a little meaningless.

Zi Xuan shook her head and said, "Why do you need Yunyun, if I'm gone, won't you take revenge on your father?"

Han Feiyu frowned and said, "Father's hatred of you is alive and dead, how can I forget." ”

Zixuan clicked the board, gently helped Han Feiyu put his hands on her body, and said: "It's good to know, if I delay your God of War, then from now on, I will not come to you again, and when you succeed in painting the God of War one day, I will come to you again." ”

Han Feiyu looked at Zixuan stupidly, not daring to trust every word he heard inside his ears.

"Why?" Han Feiyu asked Zixuan, "Did I do something wrong and make you not happy?" ”

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All kinds of growth coaxing, painting a hundred white and ten painting the hesitation of the soul

Zixuan looked at Han Feiyu's sad face, and stretched out her right hand to caress Han Feiyu's face.

"I did it for your own good. ”

Han Feiyu looked at Zixuan's eyes with some resentment, "For my good, you shouldn't have thrown me away!"

"I... ”

Zixuan didn't know what to do.

"You know how hard I've been trying to find you these days, but you've been silent. ”

“。。。 ”

Zixuan's silence represents the painting that I want to analyze

She didn't dare, she didn't dare to report Han Feiyu I am the daughter of the Demon Emperor, and I broke you down just to tutor you in the gist of the Ten Thousand Demon Mind Method. Flutter and fly

Because of Han Feiyu's extraordinarily good intentions, the two sides met in the painting, Zixuan hated Ben Rao's father, and for the two Ben Rao indicators, she did not hesitate to donate her body to the painting around her, and even as a daughter, she was just a chess piece in the hands of the Demon Emperor.

"Don't let me go. Zi Xuan turned around and wanted to break away with her back to Han Feiyu.

Han Feiyu looked at Zixuan's back as if he was crazy, and shouted.

"After all, what did I do wrong! Why do you all want to do it to me!"

Han Feiyu took over the change after all, and thus the change, originally thought that it would be better to transfer the spiritual pillar from the nightmare to Zixuan's body than to draw a point, but the reality reported to Han Feiyu again, and this painting was only uncomfortable.

Zixuan lowered her head and walked into the distance, she calmly left her tears, and she only had reluctance and apology for Han Feiyu in her heart.

Or maybe this is popularity,

Let you meet,

But that doesn't mean you can or may be drawing forever.

Or maybe you never understand the tricks behind each piece of work. After all, what is going on in the heart of each one-sided painting?

Zixuan dissipated within Han Feiyu's existence, dissipating outside the clouds.

Han Feiyu tried to find Zixuan's traces, but to no avail.

"What else can be lost by my side?" Han Feiyu looked at Ben Rao's hands, not knowing what he was thinking inside his brain.

"Han Feiyu, abandon it, some jobs are not your equipment. ”

Han Feiyu turned around and looked at the nightmare that was walking towards him, shook his head and asked, "Why do you want to return here?" "Flutter fly

Nightmare looked at the grass and trees of Peng Mu who cultivated his state of mind, and he couldn't help but draw some feelings about Han Feiyu's work.

Although Nightmare understood who Han Feiyu was looking for, Nightmare couldn't get this matter out.

"As a shaved eyebrow, you can perhaps follow your only strength in painting, don't abandon your ambitions for any woman, then you will paint everything. ”

"You will understand my state of mind right now. ”

Han Feiyu's empty eyes just looked into the distance, as if the mortal world had stopped painting.

"Life flies so slowly, I think every painting in the world is a torment. ”

Looking at Han Feiyu's current state, the nightmare can only sense melancholy, and the only one who can save Han Feiyu is himself, and no one can do it.

"If you live so unhappily, you might as well die. ”

Nightmare abruptly threw down the sentence and turned around and broke away from Han Feiyu.

。。。。。。

After Zi Xuan broke away, although Han Feiyu also held the God of War according to the harsh time table, the speed of the God of War was not as good as before.

The people who decomposed Han Feiyu also avoided him, and they were rarely happy to automatically exchange with Han Feiyu.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Han Feiyu built the weapon in his hand like a mechanical painting.

In the far corner, a figure who was familiar with Xi was drawn looking straight at Han Feiyu.

Ten years old Han Feiyu was dim and dim first decomposed into what emotions he was looking for in a daze that he was already fascinated by Si Ming in the eyes of today.

Man is a fickle animal.

You won't understand what kind of person you're going to fall in love with.

It could be a farmer, a bandit, or a monster.

The light flies, and the time of painting the year is like a secret detachment.

Han Feiyu has been living in the demon world for two years, and the time of two years is just a snap of a finger for the demon beasts, they have plenty of time to enjoy and survive.

In the time of the painting year, Han Feiyu forcibly promoted Ben Rao's internal qi to the Wuhou Fei layer, which was extremely dull in terms of Han Feiyu's previous God of War speed.

Because the rate of refreshing the artifact is relatively slow, today's Han Feiyu can only cast silver ore first in terms of casting, and if it is a difficult weapon, even if it is a silver mine, Han Feiyu cannot cast it.

"Boom, boom, boom"

It's still the sound of Xi Xi, and the back of Xi Xi has been building the weapon.

"Han Feiyu!" Dark Damage ran towards Han Feiyu.

"Mr. Shadow, why are you so panicked? Looking at the dark loss's hurried face, Han Feiyu asked.

"Don't do it, the Demon Emperor has something to look for you, you can go to the Demon King Hall quickly. ”

Han Feiyu hurriedly let go of the work in his hand, wiped his face casually, and asked the shadow: "What do you think of me today?"

Darkly looked at the dust on Han Feiyu's face, and said, "It's very clean, don't delay the time any longer, hurry up." ”

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All kinds of growth coaxed the mission of the White Demon Emperor of One Hundred White and Ten Whites

"Meet the Demon Emperor!"

Han Feiyu knelt down in the Demon Emperor and made a big salute.

"Well, you get up. ”

Han Feiyu gradually stood up, and the Demon Emperor looked at Han Feiyu's embarrassed face and immediately frowned.

"How's your god of war lately?"

Han Feiyu squeaked and whined, and he didn't come out for a long time.

The Demon Emperor stretched out his right hand, and the dark purple demonic qi of the painting path was shot out along the palm of his hand, and he simply hit Han Feiyu's god.

Han Feiyu hurriedly parried fate, and in a hurry, he turned over all the internal qi of his wooden body.

The Demon Emperor glanced at Han Feiyu's exposition and said, "It's just Wuhou Feiwei." "Fluttering

Han Feiyu hurriedly leaned down and said, "I don't dare to expire the Demon Emperor, it's just that the speed of the God of War has been sluggish." ”

Before Han Feiyu could comment, the Demon Emperor said, "That's it, what kind of work can you hide from me." Wuhou Flying Layer, even among human beings, can be regarded as the upper middle level. ”

Han Feiyu didn't dare to squeak, just listened to what the Demon Emperor wanted.

The Demon Emperor continued: "If you wish, you have been painting in the demon world for a long time, and it just so happens that you will do some work for me, so you can also go to the world to have a look." ”

Hearing the Demon Emperor's words, Han Feiyu was overjoyed in his heart, after all, without the Demon Emperor's peace discussion, no one would dare to leave the Demon Realm privately.

Han Feiyu looked at the Demon Emperor with a spring breeze on his face and asked, "Is this just true?"

The Demon Emperor was furious and said, "How can I still lie to you!"

Han Feiyu asked, "Han Feiyu doesn't dare, then when can I go to the world?"

"You can take stock of your luggage and you can probably get out of it. ”

Han Feiyu was overjoyed and turned around to get out.

The Demon Emperor drew a picture of Han Feiyu and said, "I haven't asked you to do anything yet, you want to get out?"

"Ahh

The Demon Emperor shook his head and said, "You come forward, I have a painting instrument here, you go back and read it carefully, if you don't understand anything, go and ask the nightmare." ”

Han Feiyu took the painting pocket and didn't know what was inside, so he put it away and left the Demon Emperor.

And Han Feiyu, who returned to the world, has not slept tonight, and it has been two years since he arrived in the demon world, and he doesn't know what kind of demeanor has been caused in the world today. Fluttering

Whether Song Kangfa is quiet or not, he painted goodbye that day, and he never saw Song Kangfa again.

I don't know what to do,

There is also Luo Bai。。。。。

After all the Mu family were arrested, I don't know how many other people are alive today, let alone whether the Mu family's house is still there.

Painting the time of the night, Han Feiyu's dreams about the world over the years have been painted all over the inside of his brain.

Coaxed Bai to paint early, and Nightmare reported the indicators of this trip to Han Feiyu.

"Is this a map?" Han Feiyu hurriedly opened the bag in his hand and looked at the equipment inside.

Nightmare, said: "This map records the detailed information about the treasure of the painting, and we are here to find this inland map." ”

Han Feiyu frowned and asked, "Why did the Demon Emperor hand over Yunyun's important painting matter to me. ”

Nightmare said: "Of course, there are his indicators. Nightmare paused and said, "I'm afraid that this painting is a bit dangerous, you and I should be careful to respond." ”

Han Feiyu clicked and said, "Since Yunyun and I will go to paint the dark damage first, I have also cast a few pieces of equipment that can be taken out of my hands in the past year, so I will go and get them today, just in case of ten thousand paintings." “

Nightmare dots reveal peace and discussion.

When he arrived at the side of the assassination, Han Feiyu took out several pieces of equipment that he had cast in this painting year.

"I haven't been able to use these devices in the demon world for so long, and now it's finally time to try the equipment I made myself. ”

"Of course, it's not a high-level item, but it's a few treasures." ”

With his words, he picked up the armor in this painting and said, "Just this yellow silver armor has finally made your painting years not in vain." ”

The yellow silver armor is a painting armor cast by Han Feiyu using his yellow flame with reference to the casting record given by Song Kangfa. Although this armor is made of silver ore, it is very light and agile, and it does not feel any sense when it is worn on the body, even in terms of talent, it can cause internal qi in the body Han Feiyu, and the attack of eliminating the opponent's 100% Xiangyan.

Han Feiyu took out a large pile of painting items and put them on Ben Rao's body.

In order to prevent others from recognizing the hairpin of my demeanor, bringing back hair will cause any color, the bracer of the advance artifact, the combat boots of the advance rate, and the equipment of the extraordinary link, which can perhaps allow Ben Rao to apply the sword technique.

"That's it!"

Han Feiyu took out a silver-white treasure knife and inserted it into the white scabbard.

"Oh?" said Dark, "You actually chose this knife, it seems that this trip is extremely dangerous." ”

Han Feiyu put the knife on his back and said, "It's better to be careful in everything." ”

After putting on these devices, Han Feiyu draped the painting on his body. Although the equipment is delicate and light, Han Feiyu does not expect too many people to see the equipment he is wearing, so as not to cause trouble on the road.

"Mr. Dark Damage, Han Feiyu is saying goodbye!" Han Feiyu bowed his hand and left the Dark Damage.