My Private Marvel System

: One hundred ninety-nine

readx; It has been learned from the secret repairman of the sacred mountain that the group of Xiangsi Feiyu was assassinated by Mingfeng's instructor Xiluka. Although they have escaped danger, it is unpredictable whether they can complete the game with serious injuries. . Looking at two other geniuses not far away,'Young Master Ya' Long Yu Canglang shook his painting fan gently and calmly. Under the indifferent gaze of Young Master Poison, he stood proudly against each other. The Dragon Ser Empire had no appearance of Young Master Huo. Si Feiyu, I don't know who can fight against these two talented teenagers who have already made a splash in the first stage of the game.

In the distance, a few vague shadows moved on the steep hillside, slowly getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, the figure became clearer, the headed handsome boy staggered very hard, but it was hard to climb up. As she walked, a handsome and beautiful girl next to her looked happily, and she hopped around as she walked, and from time to time she helped the boy next to her.

Behind him was a fat guy, panting and sweating. Every step he took was like peeling off a layer of skin. In the end, he dragged a dry guy, shaking his hands and walking lazily at the end. Both the fat and thin guys A listless look, anyway, is here to make soy sauce.

Seeing these young boys and girls approaching, Chu Tianya's frowning brows suddenly unfolded, and the hidden worries in his eyes disappeared, and there was a hint of approval between his brows. It is worthy of being the Xiangsi family for five hundred years. A true cultivating genius can still break through after suffering such a severe injury. The group finally walked to the top of the mountain. The handsome boy slowly pulled out the five scrolls inserted around his waist and handed them to the hand of a black fire courtyard that came by. Suddenly he felt a look at him, looking inexplicably sideways, but I saw an unrestrained and unrestrained face.

Silently turned his head to look at the unspeakable mood in the distance. At the moment, all the cultivators of the Longse Empire are praising the'Sub Sage' Chu Tianya as the heir who is most qualified to inherit the Holy Master Ape's empty mantle, and is also the best in the entire Black Fire Academy The magnanimous Gao Xiu, the second-generation hot Xiang Si Xue often talked about the black fire courtyard with contempt, and the only person who had the meaning of praise was this Chu Tianya.

The dry boy panted and walked to the top of the mountain, as if he had relieved the burden on his body. He exhaled and stretched out. Oh yelling, "Oh, I finally reached the top of the mountain!" "The mountain roads I walked these few days were more than the roads I walked this year. A middle cultivator walked over slowly, looked down at the four scrolls inserted into his body, and asked:

"Only you!"

Naturally, he saw this dry boy and three other people walking up one after another. Of course, I also knew that they couldn't be in a group. What was even more confusing was how this foreign teacher's dry boy walked with a few noble royal children! This dry boy's protracted scream also attracted another person. He had already learned from the secret repair that there was a Mingfeng teacher fighting with Yiluka, and now the four of them are returning all the way. It seems that the relationship between the party is pretty good, and Chu Tianya is also more curious about this kid.

"He has always been a person, without us the monkey is an orphan!"

Xiang Size stood by and ridiculed loudly. When he came to the top of the mountain, this was his site. The Black Fire Academy cultivator on this mountain was his right arm, so there is no need to be afraid of this kid with the background.

"Stupid pig, can you go up the mountain without me!"

Dole was also not convinced. Today, who was afraid of who was going down, as soon as he got to the top of the mountain safely, the two boys who looked down on each other began to fight again. Xiang Size was at a loss again. This is a fact, let alone my stupid mouth, he curled his lips and snorted coldly with both hands, holding his chest and raising his fat head, not paying attention to Dole. Dole snorted in the same way, clasped his chest with his hands and raised his dry head, ignoring Xiang Sisi.

"Brother Dole."

"Brother Dole."

Two anxious calls came almost at the same time. Zhou Shentong and Zhen Wudi rushed out from somewhere, and ran to Dole in a few strides. Zhou Shen came in a big bear hug, and Zhen Wudi came from Behind Zhou Shentong opened his big hands and hugged them. The excitement of the two of them was higher than the sky.

"Brother Dole, let me just say, your kid is very fateful. Nothing will happen." Zhou Shentong exclaimed excitedly, this young man and Dole actually had feelings for a few days.

It turned out that it was a day or two after the two woke up. They woke up and disappeared from Dole, and the two originally decided to go down the mountain. But I was a little unwilling to give up like this, so I decided to try my luck to see if I could grab the scroll again. So the two continued to sneak all the way to the top of the mountain to search. As time progressed, the more powerful group was left behind. The two suffered a little injury and one less person did not dare to take a shot easily. It was the last of the game. There was no fight, and a scroll was not grabbed but marched near the top of the mountain.

So the two decided to go straight up the mountain. Let's join in the fun to see who have entered the second stage of the game, and have companions when going down the mountain, so as not to go down the mountain alone and boring, but I did not expect to see the lost brother here.

Dole was hugged by the two bears for a while, his chest was pressed and he almost couldn't breathe. He yelled, "You are suffocating me, I can't breathe anymore." After the excitement of the two of them, they let go of their hands. Zhou The supernatural powers looked around Dole to see if he was injured, and inadvertently looked at the four scrolls on the faint green'Dragon Whip' on his waist.

His eyes widened, his voice trembling, thinking that he was looking away:

"Little brother, you grabbed four scrolls!"

Dole nodded, still in an indifferent appearance, Zhen Wudi heard Zhou Shentong's trembling voice, followed his gaze and looked down. At first glance, it was almost the same tremor as Zhou Tong's expression:

"Little brother, you grabbed four scrolls!"

Dole frowned and just kept nodding his head, muttering in his heart, ‘how can these two old boys become so wordy? Are they bad eyes! Have to ask several times. ’

"Ah" the two screamed at the same time, and they hugged Dole tightly again. The person hugged the person harder than before, and he kept jumping. ‘Little brother, you are really my god! "Zhou's supernatural power screamed wildly, "Little brother, you are really my real father!" "Zhen Wudi is reveling," Oh my God, I really want to be suffocated to death! ’Dole wailed wildly.

"Okay, okay, don't scream, it's like howling ghosts." The middle repairer who came by finally became impatient and yelled. These three voices are too rampant, and the voice can't suppress this. Three. Zhou Shentong and Zhen Wudi had to let go of their hands, and Dole kept panting hard. They were more tired than going up the mountain.

"Give me the scroll!" Na Zhongxiu yelled.

Dole pulled out the scroll and stuffed it into his hand, finally getting rid of the burden, the middle repairer took the scroll and yelled:

"Your group passed, let's go."

Zhou Shentong. The two of Zhen Wudi stretched out a hand on Dole's shoulder, and swayed forward with Dole in a victor's posture, and walked past Xiangsze. Dole sticks out his tongue and makes a grimace at him, ‘didn’t you say I’m alone, look at this is my brother! ’, Xiang Size naturally understood what he meant, and made a grimace at Dole.

Xiangsi looked in his eyes intimately, and she lightly covered Yinghong's mouth and smiled. Being so happy by these three people, seeing Dole go further and further, shouting at his back:

"Dole, see you on the battlefield!"

Ignoring the eyes cast by the surrounding monks, the scene where the two chased endlessly on the battlefield shocked the hundreds of monks and thousands of spectators present. Now this pair of young men and women are famous and famous. Know it, although I don’t know what it is. Anyway, the appearance is definitely unforgettable. The words of Zhixin are still unclear. See you on the battlefield. Is it possible that the couple on the battlefield will continue to run long distances!

The monks listened in their ears, looked in their eyes, and couldn't help but laugh again.

The cold winter rain floated over the "City of Fire", and unexpectedly entered the early winter season. In the mountains of the "Holy Heaven and Fire Mountain", the winter rain that will never go out accompanied by the light of the fire, hit countless On the icy face of the monk of the Black Fire Academy. The monk in a burrow was walking in the dense mountain forest. Braving the freezing winter rain, searching for every wounded who fell.

The first stage of the game was over, and the Five Religious and Scattered Cultivators who were still unconscious so far were constantly carrying their backs. Some of them might never wake up, inside a huge tent at the foot of the mountain. The pain was filled with blood, and every loose repair under the back was piled up here, waiting for treatment.

This is the mid-level selection competition that considers the strength of the young cultivators of various teachings, and it has unsurprisingly evolved into a battlefield for killing.

The severe winter rain fell on a wide street, the street that was originally busy under the bitter light and cold rain. At this moment, there is endless bleak and bitter cold. A fierce figure jumped out from a remote corner of the street, and leaped a few strides to the gate of a mansion’s deep courtyard. A huge flaming red horizontal plaque above the vermillion gate. The four **** letters on the top are'Princess Middle Mansion'.

The fierce figure jumped up and jumped over the tall courtyard wall, disappearing under the dim fiery red sky. In a big room in the palace, the middle prince Xiang Sitai paced back and forth with his hands on his back, standing in front of him with his head buried in the fierce figure. After walking for a few laps, Xiang Sitai stopped and looked at the man, the corner of his mouth was still smiling. Do not laugh:

"Is this Xiang Si Feiyu hit by a noble person to help, last time it was Feng Yang, this time it is a dry boy taught by Mingfeng, and this boy can do magic tricks, Iruka, don't you think this is outrageous!"

"This is the case, I don't want to argue too much anymore." Yiluka said in a deep voice.

"Seeing that you found Feng Yang's whereabouts and brought down the stumbling block of Xiang Sixue for me, I won't hold accountable for this failure. You can't stay in this place anymore. Go to Dee Island!" Xiang Sitai said coldly.

"Dieter Island! Isn't that the site of Xiangsixue!" Yiluka raised her head and looked at Xiangsitai in amazement.

"After the mid-career trials, Dieter Island is our site. This place is rich in gold mines. You have to show me your attention." Xiang Sitai turned and sat back on the hollow carved red camphor chair, speaking lightly, to Di The gold mines on the island have long been slanderous. Half of the empire’s gold is produced on this island. It is necessary to overthrow Si Xue. This gold mine is also one of the reasons.

"Yes, Prince." Yiluka shook her hands and bowed, and replied in a deep voice.

The white and wretched old man was in his thatched hut again, bending over in front of the brand-new pill furnace, pouring incessantly, throwing in the herbs for a while, spitting out a cloud of wind, and the flames burning under the pill furnace violently A lot taller. Through a boring hole in the pill furnace that looks like a window, the pellets of pill in the pill furnace are like dust floating in the wind, rolling up and down in the pill furnace.

Suddenly, the black medicine pill seemed to undergo a slight change under the flames, the color changed, and a little purple and gold appeared on the black. The gray old man squinted with dim old eyes like a mouse, looking at this strange The phenomenon actually flashed surprise eyes, and the dim eyes became piercing, as if seeing the sun of dawn in the dark night, with one hand raised to the chest and erected two fingers, chanting the words seemed to be chanting some strange tricks.

Suddenly, a big mouth shot out a ball of flames, golden flames floated into the pill furnace from the bore, the dark pill furnace was filled with golden light, and the room was full of glory. The holy fire that all alchemists in the entire continent dream of, the'Golden Origin Divine Fire' does not lie in how strong his power is, but the ability of this divine fire to qualitatively change the refined elixir, which is necessary for refining the divine elixir. element.

If the alchemists are divided into the lower, middle, upper, and top four ranks, the alchemists who can display the "Golden Origin Divine Fire" must be ranked among the top ranks. I can't think of being crazy all day, I only know how to brag. The wretched old man is actually the top alchemist in the Black Dragon Continent.

The black pill tumbling amidst the sparkle of the golden fire, as if renewed with new life, the purple and gold luster burst out, it looked so magnificent and colorful, like a god-given pearl. Countless small pills gradually condensed in the tumbling, and gradually merged into a purple gold pill the size of a thumb joint under the ‘golden primordial fire’.

After refining a few hours in this way, it seemed that the work was done. The wretched old man let out a heavy sigh, and his wrinkled, haggard eyes closed silently, looking abnormally exhausted. Refining this pill has consumed all of his power. I don't know how long it will take to recover. After breathing for a while, he opened his withered old eyes again, stretched out an old hand like a bark, slowly uncovered the Dan cover, put it down, and stretched the palm of his hand over the mouth of the furnace, the corner of his mouth was lightly meditated again, floating in the furnace The purple golden pill actually floated up and fell to the palm of his hand~www.ltnovel.com~ The old man clenched the pill, and slowly walked to the big wooden cabinet in the corner of the house. This wooden cabinet suffered frustration and was first hit by the pill furnace. He was full of sores and was severely chopped down by Dole. Now he is still standing in the corner of the wall. It looks like he wants to accompany the gray old man's vicissitudes of life. Open the cabinet door, stand on tiptoe and take out a small wooden box from the uppermost compartment of the large wooden cabinet. The vermilion small wooden box is half the size of a palm. The loss of time is more antique, and it has a slightly dull luster. A heavy one is endless.

Gently opened the lid of the box, tremblingly put the purple golden pill into the small wooden box, with a slightly trembling hand, but couldn't conceal the excitement. The years of his life seemed to be to refine this pill . Closing the lid did not put the small wooden box in the wooden cabinet, but put it in his arms tremblingly. Sha Sha Sha, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, the little dragon in the cottage shook his head and jumped into the thatched house, stepped into the house and whimpered at the back of the old man.

The old man turned his head and looked at the dragon. When he was busy, he disappeared. He ran in after he was too busy. The old man, who has always been weird and funny, didn’t pretend to be strange anymore today, and he didn’t blow his beard and stare at him as usual. Maybe he was really tired. , Asked faintly:

"Little dragon, what's the matter." (To be continued.)

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