The strongest country boy

Chapter 65 Challenge
boom……!
There were bursts of roaring sounds, and then I saw the long sword and broken hammer in the iron furnace, which had been completely burned into molten iron by the flames.

"It melted in just one day, little Mozi, you are the most perverted evildoer I have ever seen."

The big white dog, who could see clearly, praised Mo Bai for a while, and then looked at Mo Bai helplessly.

call……!
It's finally done. Right now, as long as the magazines in the molten iron are completely burned, the long sword can be recast.

Mo Bai sighed for a long time and thought to himself secretly, but at this moment the big stone in his heart had already fallen.

Whizzing!

Suddenly, a burst of spiritual thoughts penetrated into the iron furnace, and the molten iron inside was being continuously shaped by divine thoughts.

Receive!
Mo Bai suddenly snorted coldly, and then the extremely hot flame was immediately received into the body.

Clang clang...!
The sound of striking iron kept ringing, but the molten iron that had solidified at this moment was only slightly forged by Mo Bai's divine sense, and most of it was still in its original appearance.

hiss……!
It is indeed the iron of the earth's crust, it is indeed extremely hard, and it has only a slight shape after I have honed it for so long, which really makes me exclaim!

Feeling the hardness of this iron block, Mo Bai suddenly exclaimed, and the whole person immediately increased the power of divine sense.

……

Lingjiu Temple.

At this time, on top of a high mountain peak, there is a majestic temple, surrounded by green trees.

Above the mighty and domineering gate of the temple stands the large characters of Lingjiu Temple, and the domineering atmosphere can be felt from the font.

And the inside of the temple is even more spacious. Beside a statue, a young monk is busy cleaning.

brush……!Huh...!
There were bursts of sounds, but the rhythm was melodious, very rhythmic.

I saw the little monk holding a long broom, constantly showing off Shaolin Kung Fu, practicing while sweeping the floor.

"Yichan! Come in quickly, I have something to ask you as a teacher."

Suddenly an old and hoarse voice came from a room, and the young monk immediately put down the broom in his hand and ran over.

"Yes! Master, the disciple is coming."

The little monk responded while running.

Whoosh!
However, a dangerous piercing sound suddenly came to him, and the little monk also reacted very quickly and immediately hid aside.

"Who! How dare you break into my Vulture Temple and show up!"

The little monk yelled loudly at the sky, and then raised the powerful aura in his body, as if he was ready to fight at any time.

Ha ha……!
"I didn't expect the monks of your Vulture Temple to be so afraid of death! It really insults your monk's name...!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of wild laughter, and then a few old men in black suddenly flew outside the temple.

And when the old men appeared, the atmosphere of the scene instantly became lifeless.

And when the young monk saw clearly the cultivation levels of these people, his face suddenly became extremely pale.

"Divine Alchemy Level [-]!"

When he felt that the cultivation bases of the few people turned out to be at the first level of the Divine Alchemy Realm, the little monk suddenly became silent.

Immediately afterwards, the little monk asked a few people with a calm face, "I don't know how many masters, what advice do you have for coming to Vulture Poetry?"

snort!
"Where did you come from, little guy, call your master, you are not worthy to teach us."

Seeing an ignorant young monk in front of him, an old man who seemed to be the youngest among several people snorted coldly.

What the hell!Where did this shameless old man come from, to say that I am unworthy!
Hearing the old man's contempt, Yichan instantly became furious, and his whole body was extremely angry.

Whoosh...clang...!
The next moment, a dull sound suddenly hit, and then he saw an old monk appearing in front of him.

I saw his bald and shiny head, and his two round eyes were as bright as lamps.The indigo face is neither dark nor clear, and the sound of thunder and drums is like an old dragon.

She wears a feather of yellow goose, and a pair of white vines around her waist.There are nine skeletons hanging under the neck, holding a treasure staff, which is very majestic.

"Amitabha! I don't know the purpose of the donors who came to my vulture poem!"

As soon as the old monk came out, he asked several people questions.

"What! It turned out to be the second level of the divine alchemy realm!"

However, when the few people felt the cultivation of the old monk, their expressions changed instantly and they looked at him in disbelief.

"Old monk! This is a challenge! Do you dare to accept it?!"

I saw the people who were originally dressed in the dark suddenly revealed the true colors of Mount Lu.

Then I saw four old men wearing robes with a moon and sun embroidered on their chests.

However, this is the symbol of the Sun Moon God Sect, which symbolizes the truth that the sun and the moon exist together and unintentional coexistence.

Humph……!
"You guys are so brave, you dare to challenge me, Vulture Poetry. Believe it or not, I will kill you right now."

When the young monk Yichan on the side saw this, he immediately cursed angrily and loudly, and then made a show of rushing up and slapping several people.

boom……!
However, there was a booming sound in an instant, and several elders of the Sun Moon God Sect kept raising their momentum towards him, and the young monk rushed away.

However, these people were the elders of the Sun Moon Sect that Dongfang Bubai called to send the challenge.

"Yichan, you go down."

It's a pity that the little monk Yichan didn't have room to play, just when the few people were about to start a battle.

The old monk spoke to him instantly, and then looked at the elders of the Sun Moon God Sect with a friendly face and said.

"Amitabha, several benefactors, what will happen if I don't accept this challenge letter?!"

Suddenly the old monk said to the few people unhurriedly, and then looked at them with an incredulous expression.

"If you don't pick it up, you have to pick it up! Anyway, your vulture poems will eventually perish!"

However, as the old monk thought, things are not that simple.

……

"That's good! I accept Vulture Poetry! But today..."

As the old monk said, he suddenly mobilized the aura in his body to rush towards them, followed by waves of powerful air bursting out instantly.

"Damn! You old monk, you are so despicable."

Seeing this, several people quickly cursed loudly, and then flew towards Vulture's poem.

Whizzing……!
All of a sudden, just when the old monk was about to make a move, several people reacted like tigers and flew out of the poem.

"Listen up! The vulture poem will cease to exist in three days!"

"Ha ha……."

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of ridicule, followed by wild laughter.

At the Blackwood Cliff.

"Let me say, little Mozi, how long will it take you to finish recasting this broken sword? I think this piece of iron seems to be extremely hard."

Seeing that Mobai was constantly getting involved, the big white dog beside him immediately asked with a puzzled face.

"Don't bother me, I don't have time to talk to you now!"

However, Mo Bai, who is extremely serious at the moment, has no distraction to talk to the big white dog.

Time passed away like an old man passing by, and two days passed quietly. However, in the room, Mo Bai had almost finished recasting the broken sword at this moment.

A majestic long sword has already taken shape, and it's just a matter of carefully inserting its spiritual thoughts into it.

However, during these two days, Dongfang Bubai had come to his room, but Dabai blocked them all from the door.

And today is the third day, Dongfang Bubai is still waiting outside the door...

　learn to be grateful
　　each owned

　　for what we get

　　love and tenderness
　　If time could turn back
　　I will never let you go
　　but there is no if in life

　　I can only let go

　　in spite of
　　i can't accompany you there
　　after a long time
　　but thank you
　　way past
　　曾 陪 我 走 过

　　
　
(End of this chapter)