Blacksmith's Worst Job? Qi Ling's Wife Expressed Dissatisfaction

Dongzhou!

At this moment, Wang Yan's mind is full of Dinghaishenzhen.

What would the artifact spirit created by Dinghaishen Needle look like?

You won't make him a Monkey King, will you?

That's kind of scary bro.

At this time, breakfast was also finished, and after a meal, he left happily.

"Martial Nephew, Martial Uncle, I have returned to Changyuan in the north."

The suzerain floating there did not refute Wang Yan's words.

She just smiled and said: "When your strength surpasses this sect, it will not be too late to call you uncle.

"gone!"

Before Wang Yan left, he took a piece of Tianshan Xueli by the way.

This shameless realm of rubbing rice smells is already unmatched by anyone.

Looking at Wang Yan with one in his mouth and one in his hand, his face is unusually thick.

After watching Wang Yan leave, a group of elders were a little bit reconciled.

"Sovereign, how could the patriarch fall in love with this kind of person."

"That's right, he's still a man! If it's a woman, we'll recognize him too.

Seeing that these elders are still aggrieved, the suzerain said.

"However you treat him, he treats you in 09."

The suzerain looked at the nine elders: "You guys don't know how high his potential is. He has such a personality. If you treat each other with courtesy, Wang Yan will definitely be the most polite person you have ever met."

This purple-clothed fairy can be regarded as seeing Wang Yan's character clearly.

How do you treat Wang Yan, Wang Yan will treat you with the same attitude.

If the elders of the Fantasy Sword Sect greeted each other with smiles, Wang Yan would also treat them with respect.

And this group of elders put on a dirty face, so Wang Yan would deliberately disgust them.

Seeing that he seems to be casual, in fact, every step is in place, making these female elders disgusting.

If it wasn't for Fairy Huanjian's face, Wang Yan might have done some things they couldn't even imagine.

The suzerain looked at Wang Yan's back, and she said to herself: "I'm looking forward to it, what surprise will you give us next?"

His eyes turned to Wang Yan.

He gnawed on the Tianshan snow fruit, smashed it and said, "This stuff is delicious, Yuping, let's plant it in our little world."

[Yu Ping: Good master, the ethereal spirit has been upgraded recently, and our little world has also become much bigger. 】

In the Battle of the Northern Demon Realm, all members have been upgraded to 5.

Void Spirit, the space staff, has not been upgraded before.

When Wang Yan upgraded her, she realized that the small world will expand every time the ethereal level is upgraded.

When it is strengthened to 5, Xiaotiandi becomes a world of 50 square kilometers.

50 square kilometers, larger than Macau Island.

The extra space is equivalent to planting more elixir, and by the way, plant some small fruits to justify it.

Pass through the portal and return to the northern Changyuan.

Wang Yan raised his hand to call out the interface to view today's daily tasks.

[Today's task: Go deep into the Northern Demon Realm within 100 kilometers, and you can complete the task by punching in the card. 】

So simple?

If it was before, Wang Yan would definitely not dare to take risks.

but now!

He has the Imaginary Sword Fairy!

Come, come, come a few more demon sword masters!

Level 170 Magic Sword Fairy teaches him to be a man!

Raise your hand and call out a crystal dagger.

"Phantom, go find the way for me."

This tool spirit whose clothes can change color according to the environment, she is wearing a white robe at this time.

"Yes, master."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Wang Yan stretched out his hand and touched her head: "Yesterday's battle was really hard for you.

"It's okay, master. Well, master, you were very tired last night, so you should go to rest."

Um?

After Huan Ling finished speaking, she turned and left with a blushing face.

what does she mean

Were you tired last night?

 …

He closed his eyes and we talked.

【Wang Yan: Did you all watch last night?】

【Su Xiaoji: Cough! I don't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!】

【Leng Yue: Master...we...】

[Ghost Girl Qin Ji: My lord, this is human nature, so don't feel embarrassed. 】

【Han Mengxi: Cough! As a weapon spirit, we have no way to avoid it. 】

Ah this.

The conversation between myself and Nangong Meng last night, they were all watching the live broadcast, right?

Fortunately, all the girls I created are Qi Ling girls, otherwise...

Forget it.

Wang Yan also thought before that this kind of thing is inevitable.

He shares vision with the spirits.

They are all self-made spirit girls, and there is nothing to say.

Take it as an inspiration for them.

No wonder the spirits looked at him strangely today.

Get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, he has to concentrate on leveling, quickly rise to level 100, and start a new stage.

【Wang Yan: Phantom, what's ahead?】

[Phantom Spirit: Master, in the battle yesterday, the Demon Race has obviously strengthened its realm and deployed more troops. I'm looking for a safe way again. 】

【Wang Yan: Well, check to see if there are any high-level demons, let's do a decapitation operation. 】

Let the phantom go to explore the way, Wang Yan has nothing to do, just hang out in the small town behind Beiyuan.

As he walked, Wang Yan saw a group of golden armored female soldiers escorting the hanging palace.

The Hanging Palace stopped in front of Wang Yan.

The roller blind was pulled up, and behind the gauze curtain was the princess whose face could not be seen clearly.

Only the black shadow of a woman can be seen.

"Wang Yan, did you have a good time last night?"

903 Wang Yan blushed, everyone probably knew about his staying at Nangong Meng's house.

"Go back to the princess, I'm fine."

The black shadow behind the gauze curtain hid his face, and let out a burst of charming smiles: "You are really good, what kind of person is Nangong Meng, how many people want to call her an old senior, you are quite courageous, and you only pick on the old seniors? "

"Back to the emperor, love has no age, and affection does not depend on status, as long as you live a free and easy life, why care about the eyes of the world.

Heiying was startled: "Then I'm a little envious of you guys."

Wang Yan clasped his fists together: "Princess, you came to see me specially, didn't you just come to make a living?"

"You kid, you're really smart."

Hei Ying leaned lazily against the window: "Let me remind you, the Sima family belongs to my imperial sister, so you have to be careful."

Just finished speaking, the distance lights up from the portal.

The same luxurious mobile palace.

Also a group of golden armor female soldiers.

Two mobile palaces, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiched Wang Yan in the middle.

In another mobile palace, a domineering female voice came.

"Sister, do you dare to touch my people?"

On the square, Sima Yi, who was locked in an iron cage, cried loudly: "Princess Empress! Save us, save us! We have been wronged!