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In the main hall of Jixia Academy, Hong Ling stands quietly. In front of him is the master of the school palace who is still shrouded in a layer of fog. The contemporary emperor of the great Chu, Hong Yi! For his majesty, Hong Ling showed enough respect. Anyway, this one is his uncle. Moreover, now, he has officially become the first disciple of Jixia Academy master.

"Hong Ling, you went to the Dead Sea in the nether world. I don't know if you are ready now?" Hong Yi looked at the standing Hongling and asked casually. He didn't worry much about Hongling's life and death. If a young man who owned the imperial instrument and recognized the LORD was still so easy to die, he had nothing to say.

"Do you have to go? I think that if I practice hard at home, in fact, I can break through the realm of refining and returning to emptiness! " Hong Ling asked a little puzzled. For him, it is not too difficult for him to enter the realm of refining God and returning to emptiness before the Tianzhao assembly is held. However, Hong Yi insisted that he go to the dead sea of the nether world, for fear that it was not just for him to break the mirror.

Hong Yi took a serious look at him and saw that he was going to play tricks on him. He immediately kicked him in the past. Bang, Hong Ling sat on the ground, some wronged staring at his uncle. However, Hong Yi turned a blind eye to this and took out a heavy gun and threw it in front of him with a bang.

"You must go to the dead sea. What's more, the purpose of your trip here is not only to successfully break through the realm, but also to learn the secret overlord gun handed down by the royal family of big Chu before you can come back. If you can't learn, you will run back, and I will throw you back to the dead sea again! " Hong Yi squatted down and patted Hong Ling on the shoulder. He said kindly, "come on, give me the God crystal in your space ring, and I'll take it and feed it to me. That guy, I haven't eaten for several days. Now he's making trouble with me

"Shenjing, what crystal, your majesty, what are you talking about? How can I not know?" Hongling did not turn to face, the face is not red, breathless said.

Hong Yi immediately sat down beside him and scratched his crotch. He took off the mask on his face, a cold face looked at Hong Ling with some disdain and said, "do you still want to make a fool of me? Do you think that these days, where are those crystal stones that your boy asked your housekeeper to take out and sell secretly? I haven't taken them to feed guixiong

Hong Ling looked at Hong Yi with a teasing look on his face, as if he had seen a ghost. He said that why did not those divine crystals spread in the market? It turned out that the emperor's majesty took them to feed their own ghost swords. But think about it. His majesty, the king of the great Chu, is the first expert of the Terran today. On that day, Qicheng was his old man's territory. As soon as these gods and Jingpu appeared, they were naturally given to him. Otherwise, Hong Ling really can't think of anyone who can have such a big hand, and can exchange the same value of materials with remnant front every time.

"Your Majesty, I really don't have that kind of thing!" Hongling said wrongly. He took out a piece of Kun steel and handed it to him. He said quietly, "I only have this one. Can you look at it?"

Whoosh, a figure quickly flashed by. Hong Yi quickly grabbed the Kun steel in Hong Ling's hand and held it in his hand. He was staring at the iron in front of him, and his eyes were full of excitement. The sword, which had not yet been lifted out of his body, was fast and dark. A layer of dark red streamer flickered on the sword, and soon tore it up and swallowed it up.

"Good apprentice, good nephew, come here, and give me your master again, and get a few dozen pieces of God iron just now!" Hong Yi's eyes were burning at Hong Ling, like a fool in general, not a bit of dignity as the emperor.

But when Hong Ling heard the speech, she was staggering, dozens of yuan? How could he have so many rollers himself. He helped remnant Feng to refine the sky erosion cloak. With the help of Kun steel, which was swallowed up by the three magic weapons, the God of sorrow, the Yan Huang mirror and the dark snow, all the Kun steel on Hong Ling's body today is less than ten yuan. He is a cheap master. He is willing to open his mouth.

"No, not a piece of it!" Hung Ling shook her head, "unless you exchange something of equal value with me, or you give me materials, I will refine them for you!"

"What you mean is that you can make the iron like that just now?" Hong Yi looked at his nephew and apprentice with some shock.

"Of course, but I want 40% of the finished product!" Hongling lion opened his mouth and said.

"Ten percent, I'll give you ten percent." Hong Yi was very dignified, but found that Hong Ling looked at him scornfully. Then he changed his words in embarrassment and said, "20% can't be any more. What I take out must be secretly taken out of the Treasury."

"30%, 30% less, I won't do it even if I die!" Brother LingHong insisted. If those materials were refined into Kun steel by me, their value would be at least ten times higher. Even if the original value of the material is removed, your majesty can earn five or six times. So why are you so fussy about it? "

"Well, 30% of the results are achieved, but you can only tell me about it, and no one is allowed to tell it!" Said Hong Yi, biting his teeth. Although he was the emperor of the great Chu, he could not resist the temptation of some things. For example, the Kun steel refined by Hongling made him very interested. His figure flashed, and he had disappeared in place. He thought he had gone to the Treasury to move things.Hong Ling bored looking at the overlord gun that Hong Yi threw on the ground, a look of disgust. It's not that he dislikes the poor and loves the rich, but the quality of the gun is too ugly. It's just a piece of ground level magic weapon. Although most of them are made of divine crystal, the smelting method is too poor. In Hong Ling's opinion, this gun is just afraid that it can't stand the cut of his sad sword. He raised the gun and carefully observed the texture. For a long time, he finally fully understood the structure of the gun and summoned a fire to burn it completely. Hong Yi wanted him to practice the imperial family's Secret overlord spear, but such a crude weapon was hard for him to accept.

He took out some of the original remaining minerals, and he began to smelt out pieces of divine crystal. Before Hong Yi appeared, he wanted to cast a gun made of Kun steel. The process of casting Bawang gun was very smooth. Hongling used hundreds of Kun steel to make a gun that he could see. But these, still can't let him be satisfied, the youth takes out a piece of dark red crystal stone, melt it into that overlord gun.

This dark red crystal is actually the crystal melted from the matrix of bloodthirsty cloak and ghost erosion poison. Hongling named it tianero demon mine. The matrix of this day's eroding demon mine is actually in Hongling's space ring. When he made the eclipse cloak, he left the matrix of the crystal. Because he found that after the perfect integration of tianero demon mine and Kun steel, it has the characteristics of bloodthirsty cloak and ghost erosion poison, which can devour and grow, and is almost infinite. The former can devour human blood and strength, while the latter can devour talent and soul.

The matrix of the tianero demon mine in Hongling's hands was once forcibly taken away by him as the original spirit, so that piece of tianero demon mine is only driven by him now. As long as Hongling feeds with Kun steel and blood, he can split up a real piece of tianero demon mine, which has the power of swallowing growth. However, these were split out of the sky erosion demon mines lost the ability to split again. Even if it is the mother of the tianeclipse demon mine, without the feeding of Hongling blood essence and Kun steel, it will not split into the tianeclipse demon mine.

Hongling has already let the sad God sword and the Yan Huang mirror devour the tianero demon mine, and even the ghost snow dagger of the remnant front has been melted by him. In doing so, he hopes to make these magic weapons grow up as soon as possible. He took the heaven erosion demon mine as the guide, joined his own original spirit, and cast the spirit for the overlord gun. On his body, there are several holy land monster soul beads, so he took out one and integrated into the spirit of overlord gun. Hum, Bawang gun constantly buzzing, as Hongling melts the soul bead and tianero demon ore into the whole body of the gun, the breath becomes stronger and stronger.

Finally, with a bang, a majestic aura of heaven and earth fell from the void into the body of the gun, and the whole spear was silent.

"This is the magic weapon of heaven level!" Hong Yi, who rolled out of the void, was disheartened, but he didn't have time to pay attention to them. The emperor's majesty struggled to stand up and seized the tyrant gun made by Hongling in a flash.

When Hong Ling saw that he had caught the tyrant gun, he was in a hurry. The emperor's majesty looks dignified, but after these days of getting along with each other, Hong Ling has long known how unreliable he is in some small matters. He gave a dry cough as a sign that he was still here. However, Hong Yi selectively lost sight and ignored his existence.

"Cough, your majesty, this magic weapon is mine!" Hong Ling coughed dry and made a sound to remind.

"Yours? Do you tell it to say yes? In the whole world, is it the king's land, the shore of the land, or the king's ministers. This tyrant gun, I say it is whose Hong Yi's eyeball son a stare, domineering and the face detestable said. Then, with a wave of his hand and a crash, a mountain of ore fell from the void and buried his nephew, Hongling, thoroughly.

After finishing all this, Hong Yi no longer paid attention to Hongling's life and death, but focused on the overlord gun in his hand. For a long time, he tried to point the gun to the ground, gently. Pooh, the floor of Jixia school hall, which was paved with hard black iron stone, was stabbed by a tyrant gun. Hongyi looked at Hongling who was struggling to stand up from the ore heap. He was not angry.

"You've made a heaven level magic weapon with so much divine iron. Yeah, I'm really pissed off. How good it would be if my ghost male sword devoured these sacred irons Hong Yi, who was a shrew in the street, yelled at Hong Ling. He picked up the minerals that had been piled up on the boy's body, and raised his foot to kick his ass.

"Black sheep!"

Hongling, wronged and pitiful, stares at his uncle and cheap master, and dare not say a word. There is no doubt that in front of such parents as Hong Yi, Hong Ling is also afraid.

"Well, master, do you want me to refine Kun steel for you?" Hong Ling asked some thieves Xi Xi Xi, and immediately got a foot on the buttocks.

"Refining, why not! You refine it for me. When the ghost male sword is enough, I will not kick your ass any more! " Hong Yi sat on the ore heap and said to Hongling.

"Seriously?" Hong Ling's face was pleased and flattered to ask, "then I've finished refining. Can you give me the Bawang gun?""Yes, yes, but you have to refine some magic weapons for me. Well, the material is made of Kun steel. I just robbed the Treasury and was discovered by the queen. If we don't get back some magic tools that we said in the past, I'm afraid we'll have to sleep on the treadmill these days! " Hong Yi wiped the sweat on his face, glared at Hong Ling and said, "what are you looking at? You little virgin, don't you hurry to refine Kungang for your master!"

Hong Ling choked and went to refining Kun steel. He had the heart to refute Hong Yi's words, but when he thought that he was really a virgin, he didn't want to make any more noise. He believed that if he dared to speak hard, Hong Yi would have to kick his ass again. The young man with a sad face smelt all kinds of mineral materials in front of him, and softened them into pieces of Kun steel, just like a small long-term worker exploited by the landlord.

"How can you cry and smile? How glorious it is to serve the emperor of the great Chu. Come on, young man, and smile. Don't be so stiff as to be exploited! " Hong Yi took out a golden wine bottle and the wine secretly hidden in the ring. He poured a cup of wine and drank it from himself.

Hong Ling nearly vomited blood. He never thought that his majesty should be so Heroic, or sometimes ruffian. The young man grinned, which was worse than crying. This time, he was really exploited. He had no sense of justice at all.

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