Hedonist Sovereign

Deep World of Warcraft!

Here is a scene of the ruins after the war. Qin Feng and Beastmaster are sitting on the ground and healing, and a group of beasts are guarding the two. ̄)〕 ん ん 浼镄嗹 浼镄嗹 浼镄嗹 浼镄嗹 浼镄嗹 浼镄嗹 渎棢つ 渎棢つ. %kanshuge.la

The ghost face is dead, and the monsters are standing in the same place, as if they have been taken away by the soul.

Hey!

Suddenly, the roar of the beasts exploded, and Qin Feng and the Beastmaster changed their minds. They thought that there were other enemies who had killed them.

Several of the soul birds have already flew past, scared the verses of Joe's poems.

"Qin Feng? Where are you?"

A black shadow passed, waiting for the fireball of the soul bird to land, Qin Feng has been holding the poem of Joe to the beastmaster.

The Beastmaster looked at the white dress, like the fairy's Qiao Shishi: "Fenger, this is?"

Qin Feng quickly introduced: "Dad, this is my girlfriend, Joe Shi..."

"Poetry, this is my father's generation of Beastmaster!"

In front of Qiao Shishi, I heard the loud noises on this side, the fire was shining, and I hurriedly climbed down from the top of the tree, but at this moment, Qin Feng was shocked by a word, stupidly looking at the Beastmaster.

"This, is this your father?"

Qin Feng was amused by the stupidity of Qiao Shishi, and she loved her hair and said: "My mother is the shadow of the door of the shadows. The father is a generation of beastmasters. Kyoto Qinfu is raising me from childhood. Big, Qinhuang is my adoptive father..."

Qin Feng explained it to the boss of Xiao Shi Zhang, the poem of Qiao Shishi.

Beastmaster Wang Dust is very satisfied with Qiao Shishi. His eyes are full of kind smiles, but he sees that Qiao Shishi suddenly has a knee-shouldered face, and his face looks serious: "The beastmasters and ethnic women's Qiao Shishi, see Beastmaster!" ”

Qin Feng and Beastmaster were both surprised. The Beastmaster quickly returned to God and quickly went up to help Joe poetry to get up: "If you are a poetry poetry, since you are a girlfriend of Maple, it is my daughter-in-law, everyone in the future. It’s a family..."

Qiao Shishi’s face was red and she looked at Qin Feng with shame, but she quickly recovered her face: “The Beastmaster, you are always a generation of beastmasters, I am a beastmaster, and I have the duties and etiquette. Never be less!"

Qin Feng was confused by the actions of Qiao Shishi and Beastmaster. Gu Chen smiled and scratched his head: "Ha ha! Good, well, I really didn't expect this generation of Beastmaster and the Orc patron to be a pair. This is a good thing..."

This is the turn of Joe's poetry, looking at the ancient dust road: "The Beastmaster, I, I am with Qin Feng..."

The ancient dust is also a glimpse. I will not understand the meaning of Qiao Shishi for a while, but he will wake up suddenly, and the tears of laughter will flow out.

"Poetry, what do you want? I have already passed the name of the Beastmaster to Maple, and Maple is the new generation of Beastmaster. You are a pair with him. This is a good thing!"

When Joe's poetry was awkward, he could not wait to dig it up. The ancient dust has already explained to the face of Qin Feng.

"Fenger, the name of the Beastmaster is passed down for thousands of years. Every generation of beastmasters is admired by the beasts of the beasts. At the same time, they must also be responsible for the stability and development of the orcs. And the beasts of the beastmasters are the beasts of the beasts. They can read and understand. The idea of ​​the Orc, controlling the ideas of the Orcs, is called the patron saint of the Orcs..."

"The princes of every generation of the beastmasters must follow the Beastmaster and listen to the command of the Beastmaster. The beastmaster of this band is you, the patron saint is a poetry, you really make a pair!"

......

After explaining the ancient dust, Qin Feng finally understood. Qiao Shishi suddenly slammed on one knee and rushed to Qin Fengdao: "Qin Feng Beastmaster, please accept a poem..."

Qin Feng quickly grabbed Qiao Shishi and helped her get up. She loved her into her arms: "Poetry, these are not necessary, why are our relationships so unfamiliar?"

The ancient dust is still standing on one side, making Joe's poetry face red and red, and his heart is shy.

The ancient dust became more and more optimistic about the poems of Qiao, and it was 10,000 satisfied with this daughter-in-law. The little bird who had just spit fire and hurt the poems of Qiu Shi had come over and used her head to lick her shoulder, and she was actively acknowledging the wrong appearance. .

Qiao Shishi naturally will not be angry, these beasts are also frightened after the previous fight, or they will not easily launch an offensive.

"For Qin Feng, those monsters? Have you been defeated by you?"

Qiao Shishi suddenly remembered the business, Qin Feng looked at the distant beast and said: "They are all controlled by the ghost face, and now the ghost face is dead, these monsters seem to have lost their intelligence... ”

Qiao Shishi looked shocked. I didn't expect the ghost face to be in the World of Warcraft. She rushed to the beasts and watched a circle. Suddenly, Qin Feng shouted: "Qin Feng, I have a way to disperse these monsters. The corpse poison, as long as the corpse is forced out, they will restore the appearance of the beast..."

Qin Feng and the ancient dust have rushed over, and the ancient dust looks excited: "Poetry, what are you going to do?"

"The Beastmaster, I am now entering the emperor's kingdom. If I can break through to the Holy Land, I can release the light of heaven and earth and wash the soul of the beast..."

In the dusty eyes, the light flashes, as if to see the hopes of those monsters again.

"Poetry poetry, don't call me the beastmaster, call my father like Qin Feng..." Gu Chen is very optimistic about Qiao Shishi, I feel that Maple is really blessed.

Qiao Shishi’s face was red, and the voice shouted with a small voice: “Dad!”

"Haha, okay, good!" The Beastmaster laughed loudly. He destroyed the ghost face and honored him today. He found his son and had a good wife. The excitement in his heart is hard to say.

The poetry of Qiao Shi was so big that he read the word for the first time. After he said it, some inexplicable people wanted to cry. The heart began to think of the intimate people who were locked in the beasts.

Qin Feng felt the emotional change of Qiao Shishi, and she held her tighter: "Reminder poetry, wait for me to raise a wound, I will help you save your loved ones..."

Qiao Shishi moved and calmed down: "Dad, the boundary of our spirit beasts is different from the martial arts. I need to wash my soul and mind. I am afraid I need the help of Lingquan in Warcraft!"

When Qiao Shishi mentioned Lingquan, Qin Feng suddenly got excited: "Is Dad, can I use it for cultivation?"

The Beastmaster smiled and said: "Of course you can use it. The Lingquan has a spiritual source. As long as the underground spiritual source is not destroyed, the Lingquan will be inexhaustible. I will lead the beasts to stay in this Warcraft Mountain. Springs and spiritual sources, if the spiritual source is destroyed, these orcs can't evolve into beasts, and they will die out over time..."

Qin Feng and Qiao Shi’s poems are inexhaustible, and the two people’s hearts are filled with an admiration.

Like the Shenlong, the ancient dust is a mission and a heavy responsibility. For 20 years, the unknown hero is worthy of respect.

......

The ancient dust has brought Qin Feng to the pool of Lingquan. When you approach, you can feel that the air around you is fresher. The spirits are scattered and go to the jungle to find spiritual plants to nurse the body. . The Wicked Beast is led over, and Qiao Shishi intends to wash their souls after breaking through the Lingquan Pool.

All three have been sitting in the pool of Lingquan and have cultivated themselves.

These Lingquan are born with the roots of the spirit, and cannot escape from the pool water. However, the aura of the Lingquan pool is extremely rich, and has reached 120 times the aura of the earth, comparable to the aura concentration of the third-class Tianfudi cave.

If it is directly brewed in the Lingquan pool, the concentration of the aura is 300 times higher than the outside world. The cultivation day is like a year of hard work on the earth.

Qin Feng was eager to break through. He had already taken off and sat in the pool of Lingquan. A rush of breath rushed into his body and circulated quickly in the veins and blood of his body.

In less than five minutes, Qin Feng felt that Dantian's place was inflated, as if it were to be blasted at any time.

A muffled sound came out in Qin Feng's body, which shocked Joe's poetry and ancient dust.

But the two soon became happy, and Qin Feng’s body changed greatly, apparently breaking through the realm.

After the recent war, Qin Feng has reached the edge of the breakthrough, and it is expected that the breakthrough will be achieved within five minutes of entering the Lingquan pool.

He did not smug the shape, and soon stabilized his breath and continued to absorb the aura in Lingquan pool. The original three-layered realm skyrocketed, and the empty qi in the body was filled again, and there was a feeling of expansion.

Bang!

With these huge auras to support, Qin Feng's breakthrough is simply unimpeded.

In just two hours, he leapt from the infuriating second floor to the infuriating four layers!

The three have been practicing from day to night, and from the evening to the next day.

Qin Feng’s body has a loud noise from time to time, which is a sign of breakthrough.

Waiting for a trace of light to enter the mountain of the beast, symbolizing that the outside has reached noon, Qin Feng this long spit.

And now he has been firmly in the peak state of the five-layered atmosphere, even if he is not afraid of the six-layered spirit.

If the spiritual wind of the spirit beast is standing in front of him at the moment, Qin Feng can cut him into two pieces with a single knife. Even if Linghe comes, Qin Feng can also let him die here.

Bang!

At this time, Qiao Shishi suddenly blasted, and the movement was more intense than Qin Feng’s breakthrough.

Qin Feng and the ancient dust immediately looked at it, and there were some concerns in the look.

"Poetry, are you okay?" Qin Feng has jumped out of Lingquan Pool and came to Qiao Shishi.

The breath of Joe's poetry has changed dramatically, pure as water, like a white snow.

She closed her eyes at this time, the small face flashed, and a long hair floated to the top of her head, and a white light flashed in her eyebrows.

"Qin Feng, I am fine, I have already broken through to the Holy Land, now come to those monsters to wash the soul!"

Qiao Shishi does not need to open his mouth, and a thought enters Qin Feng’s mind.

The voice is incomparably clear, just like Joe Poetry is standing in his head, Qin Feng's hanging heart is slowed down, and the old dust is explained. The ancient dust is also a long sigh of relief.

After three days and one night of hard work, the pool of Lingquan has been a little scarce, and the speed at which the spiritual source produces aura can't keep up.

Qin Feng and the ancient dust stopped the cultivation. According to the ancient dust, waiting for the concentration of the pool Lingquan to completely recover, it is less than a month...