The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

"Sword repair Su Han Jinsheng!" After the cultivator of the City Lord's Mansion on the left side of the stage shouted, he said: "Who is going to be on stage next?" Didn't he have the slightest chance to breathe? Su Hanjin frowned secretly. The day before yesterday, after every game, there was still a stick of incense time to adjust her breath, but now it's gone? Although she didn't consume a lot of this quick battle, she would inevitably be tired for a long time. Su Hanjin's heart was not good, and at this moment, someone jumped onto the stage.

The people here were concentrating on the sixth-level cultivation base. They stood on the stage without talking, and their eyes were very dark. Su Hanjin naturally wouldn’t be boring to say hello to him. When the monks of the city lord’s mansion began to call, she would attack first, The seven seven-star projectiles that had been prepared in his hand were thrown out. Because there is no time to adjust the interest rate, Su Hanjin decided to reduce the consumption of aura as much as possible. Therefore, he used the magic weapon purchased a few days ago. The seven-star projectile is not cheap and has a lot of damage. After throwing it out, it can automatically chase the enemy. It will explode instantly if it can be embedded in the meat.

"Boom bang bang" three consecutive projectiles were blocked by the monk's armor, but because of the huge impact, the monk also kicked back three steps. After he shouted angrily, he grabbed the fourth projectile with one hand. The palm of the flesh turned red, as if it had become a red-hot soldering iron. The projectile was caught by him and did not explode. It instantly lost its luster and fell to the ground. He laughed twice as he did it, and his body twisted in the air. After the attack of the last projectile, he grabbed the projectile again. He was proud to see the female sister on the other side astonished. When he turned over and fell, he shot out with an iron palm with his left hand. Su Hanjin was hiding because he didn't use aura. It was a bit of a thrill, and it made people feel that she had fallen into the wind. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the change occurred again. The triumphant monk suddenly let out a scream, holding his right hand, and looking at Su Hanjin's eyes deeply. Hatred.

The technique he cultivated was the iron sand palm, and all his skills relied on these hands, but now she has easily abandoned it. It turned out that Su Hanjin injected a sword qi into one of the bullets, and the monk asked him to pick it up with his bare hands and was naturally hit. The victory was so easy, but Su Hanjin was a little surprised.

After another eighteen matches, Su Hanjin won easily. After that, no one came to the stage. Several monks in the city lord’s mansion announced that today’s competition was over when they saw that no one was on stage. Su Hanjin stepped off the ring and saw Xiao Yao. He was looking at her with admiration.

"Sister Su, you are amazing."

"Friend Su needs a rest. Xiao Yao, please check for her to see if she is injured and do some treatment." Qu Feng said on the side. Su Hanjin felt a little warm in his heart, so Xiao Yao said again: "Sister Su was not injured today. , But Sister Su’s body is a bit old." She stretched out her hand and grabbed Su Hanjin’s wrist. Su Hanjin then felt that a coolness gushing out of her palm against her palm, passing into her meridians along the skin contact position of the two, as if A ray of spring breeze blew past, making her feel like a spring breeze.

"Sister Su, I have improved my wood spells a few days ago." Xiaoyao spit out her tongue triumphantly, causing Qu Feng beside her to smile, "Okay, there are many people here, let's go back first. Inn." At this time, Su Hanjin remembered the jade medal Jin Zhongliang had given her, and smiled and led the two brothers and sisters to Caiyunfei's room on the No. 1 Yingyue Pavilion Tianzi.

The location of this room is excellent, with a panoramic view of the situation on the ring.

"I'm going to fight recently. If you want to watch it, stay here." Su Hanjin said with a smile.

Xiao Yao happily fumbled left and right in the room, "It's really beautiful here." She ran to the window and stood, "I can see clearly, so I don't need to be squeezed underneath." Su Hanjin nodded, "Recently You should live here." She took out the Crescent Moon Jade Plate and stuffed it into Qu Feng's hand. "This place was ordered by a friend for a long time. He will not show up in Hunyuan City now, so he gave it up. It’s me. You live in peace of mind."

The Tianzi living room in the Yueyue Pavilion is like the presidential suite of that world. Cai Yunfei here is an independent courtyard and there are four other rooms. Anyway, Jin Zhongliang also intends to make friends with the maple, so Su Hanjin borrowed flowers to present the Buddha and invited Two of his brothers and sisters came to live, and in Qu Feng's words, they formed a good relationship. With the help of the protagonist's east wind to win over the hearts of the people, even Jin Zhongliang would like to look at the characters differently, she naturally also needs to pay attention to it, if she can pull Qu Feng and Xiao Yao into her camp before Jin Zhongliang, it would be best.

"Then Sister Su, do you want to live here too?" Xiaoyao blinked and asked, "Sister Su lives with us, so I can take good care of you."

Su Hanjin laughed, "Do you want me to get hurt?" After a day of fighting, she had a clear understanding of her own strength. In those 20 competitions, there was still a ten-layer great perfect monk who was concentrating on her. The victory was very easy, so no one came to power later. Her current strength is definitely not an exaggeration to say that she is invincible during the concentrating period. During the concentrating period, she didn't even have the face to see people. Because she had an understanding of her own strength, her mood also relaxed a lot. Seeing Xiao Yao asking such questions, she teased her.

"I, I..." Xiaoyao was really anxious, "Naturally not. Sister Su..." But in an instant, her eyes became wet, and her round eyes were filled with mist, like a lake in the morning, but still covered by mist. It is covered, but it can't hide the beam of light underneath.

Su Hanjin was stunned for a moment, and then remembered a plot in the original text.

The hero, Jin Zhongliang, is a veritable stallion male, and one of the girls is his sister. But as a protagonist, as a serious cultivation essay, the protagonist always has his own aura and character. The author will not arrange plots such as incest, so this sister is not the sister of blood relationship, but the sister whom he recognizes. .

Su Hanjin thought about it carefully. The post seemed to mention that the younger sister was the younger sister of a dead brother of Jin Zhongliang, and he had been taking care of him as his own sister. Now it seems that the brothers and sisters of Qu Feng actually fit the description in that post very well. A holy father like Qu Feng said that he would sacrifice himself for his brother, Su Hanjin had no doubt. Thinking that Xiao Yao would stand at the door in the future, waiting for Jin Zhongliang to come out from inside, and then crying and fell into his arms. Su Hanjin's scalp numb. Seeing Xiao Yao's pitiful expression at this time, Su Hanjin took a deep breath and held it down with one hand. On her shoulder, "Xiao Yao, I was joking."

"Sister Su..."

"Since you call my elder sister, I will treat you as my own sister. No matter what you worry about in the future, you can tell me, elder sister will help you out." Su Hanjin said slowly, but Xiao Yao's eyes turned red. Then she threw herself directly into her arms, and her elder sister kept screaming, Su Hanjin smiled. In this way, besides Qiu Qianlin, she has one more person to worry about in this world.

After chatting with them for a while, Su Hanjin got up and left Yingyue Pavilion.

In this way, Su Hanjin fights during the day, adjusts her breath at night, and studies her Wujin fire by the way. The Wujin fire in the dantian still couldn’t be summoned. Su Hanjin didn’t give up. She now faintly felt that the flame was a bit extraordinary, but there was no way to verify it. So she wandered around those night markets at any time, trying to find something that Wujin fire could have. The stone of the reaction, but I haven't encountered it after turning for a few days, and then my mind is lightened.

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