The Strongest Sect Development System Starts The Candle Dragon Ground Vein

Chapter 448

Kong Qiuchen glanced at it: “Small things will be solved in half an hour.”

As he said, he pulled down a flat hip flask from his waist, and gurgled two mouthfuls of Forget Vulgar Wine.

It’s refreshing and comfortable.

Then he picked up Zui Liuxia and started to work.

In the jingle bells, ten brand new black dragon needles were released soon!

The needle melted into the ancient alien iron, and added an eighth-level wood attribute magic core. The moment of birth, the law was turbulent, and the torrent of natural forces overflowed.

This is……

Divine Armament? ! !

Liu Kurong held the needle and felt the strangeness.

The current Black Dragon Needle is obviously more powerful and more terrifying!

This is the natural product of Heavenly Dao, just one step away from becoming a god.

Now it has been transformed into Divine Armament!

Liu Kurong was extremely excited.

Worthy of being the world’s number one caster!

Qin Kong said in surprise, “Director Kong, your casting skills are becoming more and more extraordinary!”

Kong Qiuchen smiled: “No. It’s just a 30-year-old craftsmanship, and I slowly found a sense. This time the artifact was refined so quickly, because the black dragon needle was originally similar to the Divine Armament, and it was transformed on this basis. Not difficult.”

Liu Kurong is very grateful.

…

Come out from the Zhujian Tower.

Liu Kurong got permission from Lu Fengyun and selected ten people interested in medical skills from the handyman.

Prepare to become a physician.

Qin Kong was also quite interested in this, and he started to go to the class.

In Wushuangzong, the direct disciples have a lot of freedom. They are not under the jurisdiction and restriction of various departments, and their status is slightly lower than that of Elder, and they can practice without restrictions.

For example, Qin Kong can go to the Martial Dao Department to study, or to the Alchemy Department, or to the Medical Dao Department.

As long as he has enough time.

The power of the Son, Holy Maiden is equal to Elder, and even represents the sect facade to a certain extent.

They are not constrained to the greatest extent.

The other disciples have been strictly graded since they entered Sect and assigned to different divisions according to their expertise.

but……

It’s not completely imprisoned either.

For example, if a Martial Dao disciple shows outstanding talent in Alchemy, he is also allowed to cultivate Danwu dually.

Youdao is–

The mediocre all-rounder is not as good as the outstanding professional.

…………

The disciples have come back from the wasteland.

Each orderly cultivation.

Zhang Lingchuan Closed Door Training Chunfeng, ready to sprint into the Spirit Lord middle stage.

Li Star and Ye Zong went to Wan Beast Mountain to challenge the seventh-order Magical Beasts.

Moonlight is also devoting himself to cultivation.

It’s the day.

Zhou Hanqing came to Meifeng.

The summer is scorching, and the leaves pile up to make a shade.

Stepping into the small courtyard, no one sees him, first there is a burst of fragrance.

But under the shade of the trees in the courtyard, there is a white stone table filled with various fruits, dried meat, preserved fruits, melon seeds, etc.

A curvy shadow is sitting at the table, holding a scroll, looking down.

She is still holding an apple in her hand.

Moon burn!

Zhou Hanqing didn’t bother seeing her concentrate on reading.

I stayed quiet for a long time, but I didn’t turn the page.

He glanced intently, good fellow, that little Nizi was sleeping!

He coughed.

Yueran awakened from her sleep, she raised her wonderful eyes and looked around blankly.

She saw Zhou Hanqing.

She then got up and asked suspiciously: “Zhou Elder, are you looking for me for something?”

Zhou Hanqing stared at her: “I need your help.”

Yueran is even more confused. How can she help Elder as a little disciple?

Besides…

This is still a spiritual saint!

Zhou Hanqing pointed to his head: “Are you a thunder attribute, right? Hack me here.”

“what??”

“I’m not joking.”

Zhou Hanqing said solemnly.

Yueran suddenly remembered that Qin Kong once said that this Elder had lost his memory before Baiheshan Plain!

Could it be that he wanted to stimulate the brain by lightning strikes?

Yue Lijun frowned slightly, and she said, “You can go to Master!”

Zhou Hanqing shook his head.

He has accepted Lu Fengyun’s demigod heart and is not willing to trouble too much.

Swordsmen are almost stubborn arrogance.

no way.

Moonburn’s thoughts turned slightly, triggering a thunderbolt in the sky, and slashing at Zhou Hanqing fiercely!

That is enough lightning to kill people!

Zhou Hanqing was hit hard, except for the buzzing of his brain, he didn’t think of anything.

“Come again!”

He said solemnly.

This time, Yueran used a loud sound, thunderous.

“not enough!”

Zhou Hanqing held his head, his eyes gradually reddened.

boom!

Two transcendent silver thunders are coming!

Zhou Hanqing was physically struck by this terrible lightning. He took two steps back and shook his head in disappointment.

He still has a blank brain.

It seems that the lightning stimulation method does not work.

After Yueran received Lei Neng, she said, “By the way, isn’t there Director Liu in the sect? He is the number one physician in the world!”

Zhou Hanqing nodded, and he took out a pen and paper and took a careful note.

He said: “My memory is getting worse and worse, now I only have five hours of memory.”

Upon seeing this.

Yueran Peach’s eyes turned slightly, and she said, “Can I write something?”

Zhou Hanqing handed over the paper and pen.

She wrote the eight characters “Wu Shuangzong Elder, Zhou Hanqing” upright on the paper.

“This is your identity, and you can never forget it.”

Moonlight said seriously.

Zhou Hanqing nodded solemnly.

After he left, Yueran headed towards the Changsheng Mansion.

…

Inside the Changsheng Mansion.

Lu Fengyun holds the Emperor Po Soul Talisman in his hand, infusing his soul power with concentration.

After many days of unremitting efforts, nine strokes of the emperor character, seven strokes short!

At this time.

Come in alone, with a beautiful face and a calm temperament.

Mingweiye!

She said, “Sect Leader, a guest is here.”