Nine Sun God King

Qin Yun and Mu Feng laughed downstairs and saw the bald head screaming at the thunder and cursing those who talked about his granddaughter.

"This is the second master of the Siqi Temple. The west wind is bald, but it is a very interesting person! His granddaughter Liu Jingmeng, very bad, the 20-year-old martial artist, is still a strange master!"

Shepherd laughs and talks about this Liu Jingmeng, can't help but sigh.

At this time, a young girl rushed in and took a quick step and hit a lot of people along the way.

The girl has a pair of bright and beautiful big eyes, a slightly round face, a beautiful and beautiful innocence, looks like a very simple girl.

She was originally wearing a white dress, but at this time it was dirty and occupied some dirt.

Here, she saw so many people looking at her, suddenly shyly bowed her head and shrunk behind her bald head.

Everyone immediately guessed that this is Liu Jingmeng.

Qin Yun saw Liu Jingmeng, could not help but think of the lovely Qi Meilian, and my heart was filled with thoughts.

"Meng Meng, how do you make this?"

After the bald head saw the granddaughter, the original evil face suddenly became very kind, and the eyes were full of love.

Everyone secretly despised this bald head, and actually had two faces!

"When I went back to the city, I met some children. They asked me to play with them. I played with them for a while! Because it was fun, I forgot to come here..."

Liu Jingmeng is very low, and he is soft.

Play mud?

Everyone was made to laugh and cry!

A Lingwu Wushu, who is less than 20 years old, actually plays mud like a child!

"The bald head, your granddaughter can't do it? How can we never know that she knows the way of grotesque!"

A middle-aged man from the Nanqi Temple, full of doubts.

"How can I not? My granddaughter is a primary singular master!" The bald head suddenly screamed and glared: "How many hundreds of thousands of old guys you have here are just geeks!"

After talking about the bald head, I touched a little granddaughter who was a little bit and said: "Meng Meng, take your badge out!"

Liu Jingmeng was a little shy, with a small mouth, slowly took out a purple gold badge filled with mud, although it was full of mud, but it flashed purple gold.

The singularity here is not talking!

That badge is indeed Liu Jingmeng.

"Meng Meng, this is a very expensive thing, don't let me play in the future!" The bald voice was mild and shouted.

"I feel beautiful, just take it out to the children." Liu Jingmeng spit out his tongue.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Although they hated the bald head, they hated the stupid granddaughter, but they hated it.

The bald head is full of arrogance, looking at Chu Binyu: "We first compare the materials, and then compare the fineness of the crepe. Let my granddaughter, single-handedly all the singular masters of your Nanqi Temple, as long as you Can win a game, even if you win!"

This discourse is domineering and full of arrogance, and people in Nanqi Temple have felt great ridicule.

"If we lose the sacred hall, we will be willing to merge with you in the south of the sacred temple! If you lost the southern sacred temple, we do not need you to merge into us, just let us open a branch in the southern district, how to ?"

The gambling promised by the bald head made many people exclaimed slightly.

Among the Fairy City, four singular temples, the eastern qi pattern temple is the strongest, and then the northern qi pattern hall, the south qi pattern hall!

The Siqi Temple is the bottom of the bed.

If the two singular temples in the southwest merge, it is the biggest sacred temple here.

This kind of thing, Chu Binyu can't do the Lord.

However, an old man from the Nanqi Temple, nodded in agreement.

"So start the test now! First, refine the materials, in one hour, forge a pound of the next product Xuanyuan Steel."

"Who can increase the weight of Xuanyuan Steel by the most, whoever wins! We only send Meng Meng on the side, you can send people up there."

The bald head is very confident and smirked.

On the side of the Nanqi Temple, there are six people in the singularity. In addition to Chu Binyu, there are two old men and three middle-aged.

Qin Yun felt that he was very powerful, but that Liu Jingmeng was even worse.

When you are less than twenty years old, you will enter the spiritual environment, and then you will still be a stranger!

"Xiaoyun, the little girl, has a strong blood heritage, and the magical soul of the gods... I did not guess wrong, she is born to be the body of fire, the flame is very strong." Ling Yun suddenly said.

"Xian body? What is this ghost?" Qin Yun was surprised.

"The fairy body is the body that will become a fairy." Ling Yun said: "People in Xianbing City can definitely see her physique!"

"There is still this saying!" Qin Yun did not expect.

"Of course, there are things like the Eucharist and the Divine, but it is even rarer, and it has evolved from the fairy body!"

"Xiaoyun, if you work hard, you may be able to cultivate the mysterious body of the Tiens! Although the mysterious body is a relatively poor constitution, it can make you gain a strong power, but also evolve into a fairy body!"

Qin Yun listened to the words of Ling Yun, and he wanted to give it a try.

If you cultivate that kind of strong physique, you will certainly be very helpful to your future practice.

"Begin!" The bald head shouted.

In the middle of the lobby, there is an empty place, and the strange lines of both sides are trying inside.

The furnace and forging hammer used are also the same.

No one thought that Liu Jingmeng, who looked silly and dumb, actually became very serious and calm when he was forging materials. It seemed that he was involved in it all at once.

Liu Jingmeng holds a forging hammer in his hand. When it falls, the hammer overflows the blue flame!

"Blue fire! Is it the blue Wuhun? That is the magical soul!" Someone shouted.

"I don't know what is the martial spirit! From the momentum, it is not weak!"

"It’s so bad for a bald-headed granddaughter!"

"The fire of the blue magical power is very strong."

Everyone exclaimed.

Chu Binyu, a few of them, were also shocked, and suddenly there was no small pressure.

At the scene, it has been forged.

One hour, it will soon be over!

And Liu Jingmeng's old stranger Xuanshi, some of the hearts of the talk, they did not expect Liu Jingmeng to have a magical fire.

Of course, even if Liu Jingmeng has a magical fire, if they lose, they will lose very ugly.

You must know that these old and strange masters are all very old.

Losing to a taro that is less than twenty years old is really very shameful.

Now, start by weighing the weight of the piece of Xuanyuan Steel.

The weight of the next piece of Xuanyuan Steel, after a time of forging, has become much smaller.

Although it has become smaller, if the forged person is so powerful, it will make this piece of Xuanyuan Steel heavier.

Weighing is over soon!

Liu Jingmeng's Xuanyuan Steel, two pounds and eight weights!

And Chu Binyu, these old people, the heaviest is only two pounds and five!

You must know that they are all powerful Wu Jun or Wu Wang. They are more energy-intensive and they are stronger than Liu Jingmeng.

In the first game, Liu Jingmeng won!

Those who were just skeptical about Liu Jingmeng’s strength were shocked at this time and did not say anything more.

The next second game is the contrast of the fineness of the engraving Wang Pin Ling.

In one hour, the same Wang Pin Ling pattern is engraved, and the fineness is compared!

Qin Yun, like many people, is very much looking forward to the results and seriously looks at the spiritual lines carved by Liu Jingmeng.

Because the distance is too far, he can't see the fineness of the grade, only waiting for the final test.

When the test is done, the same is used for the engraving knives, which are uniformly engraved on a piece of Xuanyuan steel plate.

In an blink of an eye, an hour is here!

Liu Jingmeng seems to be done very easily.

Then start detecting the fineness!

As a result, Qin Yun was shocked!

The fineness of Liu Jingmeng is actually eight.

Chu Binyu, these old people, are also eight levels of fineness.

This one is flattened!

“Just an ordinary carving knife, you can engrave eight levels of fineness?”

Qin Yun is also hit hard. He feels that he can not lose Liu Jingmeng when he is forging materials.

And the fineness above, he may be only seven levels of fineness, or reach level eight!

According to the gambling contract, the Nanqi Temple will win if it wins one game.

If you can't win a game, it's losing!

Several old singular masters of the Nanqi Temple were lost to Liu Jingmen in the first game. In the second game, they were leveled!

It means that they have not won in one game!

"Ha ha ha ... Meng Meng, we won, we Xiqi Temple, you can open the branch in the South District!"

Xifeng bald head is very happy, smiled and touched Liu Jingmeng.

Everyone watching Liu Jingmeng’s eyes at this time is full of admiration!

A lot of young talents were present, and they all wanted to find such a good wife.

"His mother, the Nanqi pattern hall actually lost! The Siqi pattern hall is about to rise!"

Shepherd laughs suddenly feels pressure, because the Xiqi Temple, and later his competitors.

He originally thought that the two singular halls would be both defeated, but not as he thought.

At this time, suddenly there was a young man in Jinyi, laughing out and coming out to the middle of the field.

He looked at the bald head, his thin face, with a proud smile, said: "Below is the son of the big general manager of the Northern Knot Temple, Long Yuetao! We are also going to teach you the Siqi Temple. Exquisite craftsmanship!"

When everyone heard the name, they suddenly became surprised.

"Long Yuetao? Isn't this the strange sect of the medicine fairy valley? At the age of 50, stepping into the spirit of the martial arts, it is also a martial artist! The genius of the first class, I did not expect to appear here!"

"I am still so young at the age of fifty, and because he broke through!"

Long Yuetao himself is a child of the Dragon family. His father is still the general manager of the Northern Qi Temple Hall. It is indeed very born.

"To be like this?" The bald head naturally trusts the strength of his granddaughter.

"Beyond the law and just now!"

"Gambling appointments... As long as you win me, you West Hall, you can open a branch in my northern district!"

"If you lose, marry Liu Jingmeng to me, and your Xiqi Temple will also be merged into us. How?"

Long Yuetao is very confident.

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