Sword Master Ling Tian

The quasi-emperor is naturally this fairy spirit world. Except for Emperor Wu Wu, the most powerful existence is, such a martial arts giant with cultivation level, no fairy country can enshrine it, so most of them are recruited by the great imperial palaces. , Or living in seclusion in a secret environment.

Above the quasi emperor, there are seven martial emperors.

Achieving Emperor Wu is extremely difficult. Not only must he gain the path of heaven, he must be able to participate in good fortune, but he must also endure the conquests of other Emperor Wu after he becomes the emperor.

Otherwise, it will inevitably fall.

But in any case, Emperor Wu is the most top-notch existence in this fairy world, and now he is far away from Ling Tian's flying fairyland.

"Hehe, it seems that the journey has just begun!"

"Yes, I like this feeling!"

"Emperor Qiwu, wait for me!"

"I Ling Tian, ​​I will definitely become Emperor Wu and take back the things that belong to my human race!"

Divine Mind retracted from the jade slip, Ling Tian clenched his fists tightly, the corners of his mouth were already raised.

Ling Tian consumes a lot of spiritual thoughts. Ling Tian is grateful that he closed his eyes to be pregnant. The large plate of monster dragon meat he ate before made Ling Tian obviously feel the increase in his physical strength. If he wants to eat for another ten and a half months, his strength is only It is enough to contend with the top martial emperor, and restore the combat power of the immortal.

"Although the physical body can still be used, we still have to find a way to get some elixir to restore vitality and spirituality!"

An hour later, Ling Tian sighed.

His brows were frowned, and he couldn't be restored to the flying power, a big rock pressed him down.

"Ok!?"

However, at this moment, Ling Tian's ears moved lightly, and he heard the sound of cursing and rioting outside the courtyard.

With a slight frown, Ling Tian quickly got out of bed and rushed out.

Outside the yard, there is a big empty field.

It's just that it is not a martial arts field, on which there are refining stoves with real flames rising.

At this time, a circle of people surrounded the center of the venue, divided into two groups. From the armor and clothes, you can see the difference. Unlike Ling Tian’s own simple armor, the group of arrogant warriors, The armor is blue and black, it looks very complete, and there is a battle helmet, and you can see that it is like a guard at a glance.

The cultivation base was mostly in the Wuhuang peak realm, which was far more tyrannical than Zhang Xiaosi'er's first-order Wuhuang.

"Master Zhao, it's not that the few of us are embarrassing you, it's that there is something wrong with this weapon!"

"Everyone knows that these weapons came from your refining courtyard. Now that something is wrong, you can't help but recognize it, right?"

The head of the group of guards looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties. He has a black and yellow face and narrow eyebrows. He looks like a bitter and mean, but he looks like he should be a newcomer. The Sanxian realm is the highest cultivation level among all people.

At this moment, he pointed at a white-haired old man surrounded by Zhang Xiaosi'er and others, and sneered again and again.

Ling Tian stepped forward and saw that the white-haired old man was the same as himself, wearing a simple armor and holding a spear in his hand. The spear rank was not high, and an ordinary quasi fairy soldier, even in the lower realm, was not considered What a precious thing.

However, just in this chaotic battlefield, the guards in a humble Zhang Mansion all use quasi-celestial soldiers, then this is not comparable to the lower realm.

However, at this time, there were a few eye-catching cracks on the quasi-immortal soldier. Although it would not make the entire weapon scrapped, the rank dropped and it was no longer usable.

But Ling Tian's gaze could clearly see that this spear was shattered by a huge force, and it had nothing to do with the refiner who refined the weapon.

For a while, Ling Tian was able to guess the ins and outs of this place.

This is nothing more than to bully people.

"Captain Li, when you say this, you are making it clear that you are bullying our refinery courtyard. Everyone can see that you broke the weapon by yourself, but now you want us to compensate. What is the truth!? "

The white-haired old man threw the spear back, his expression unhappy.

"Huh, old stuff, you really are toasting and not eating, eating fine wine!"

Captain Li was also angry immediately, and the magical hand grabbed the white-haired old man over, "Old thing, today you have to pay, if you don't, you have to pay!"

"Do you know who Lao Tzu is looking for? You can't wait for the quasi-immortal craftsman in the refinery courtyard, and you dare to play with Lao Tzu!?"

The white-haired old man's cultivation is not in the realm of Sanxian, how can he be this Captain Li's opponent?

When even he was pinched on his neck, his face flushed.

"Let go of Master Zhao, don't think that you are under the second young lady, you can show off here, you have to forget, this is the West Pavilion Refining Institute, it is the third young lady's site!"

A group of craftsmen did not dare to say anything, but Zhang Xiaosi'er, the youngest, couldn't stand it anymore, and directly reached out.

"What kind of a dog are you, Miss San? Why, you have admitted now that Miss San instigated you to wait for such cut corners and cheat the guards of the Zhang Mansion!?"

Captain Li's narrow and long eyes widened, and a sly flicker flashed in his eyes, and immediately threw away Mr. Zhao with a sneer.

"What!? Who said the third lady ordered it? You, you are spitting!"

Zhang Xiaosi'er was startled and immediately frightened.

"Hmph, that's what you said. We all heard clearly. Don't you admit the third lady that you said personally now? Are you brothers!?"

Then Captain Li gave a sneer, and the surrounding guards roared.

Zhang Xiaosi's mouth is stupid, and there are many maids and maids around outside the refinery courtyard. If this is spread out, it will definitely be black for Miss San.

Immediately, Zhang Xiaosi'er was very embarrassed, "I didn't say that this thing is related to Miss Third, if you have the ability, come to me!"

"You? Hehe, what are you?"

"In the refinery courtyard, you are just an ironsmith, you are not even a refiner!"

"How do you want to be strong? Okay, then you can fix my gun!"

"Or, give me a new one!"

Captain Li threw the spear in his hand.

"I, I don't know how to repair weapons, I... I can't afford it either!?"

Zhang Xiaosi'er flushed and was speechless for a while.

Not long after he arrived at the Refining Institute, did he have any kind of fire? Now he is just a messenger, and he doesn't have much savings in his hands. How can he afford to pay for the quasi-celestial soldiers?

"Then you are playing laozi!"

"Dog stuff, if you don't give you these **** colors today, I really take my guards in the East Pavilion not seriously!"

Captain Li was furious, and raised his hand to hit Zhang Xiaosi'er with a punch.

"slow!"

"Isn't it just a quasi-immortal soldier? I'll fix it for you!"

But at this moment, a figure sounded from behind Zhang Xiaosi'er.

The crowd was stunned, and the crowd separated, but when they saw Ling Tian, ​​who was extremely sturdy, he slowly walked up.