Super system plunders the heavens

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Ye Yu's eyes brightened with joy.

got another draw

Counting this time, Ye Yu has accumulated three lucky draw chances

"Uncle"

Xiao Zhantian looked at Ye Yu, who was beside him with a calm expression, and his eyes showed excitement, "Uncle, as the elder of the Wumeng, can you teach these Wumeng disciples the art of alchemy?"

Ye Yu cast a sideways glance at Xiao Zhantian and joked aloud, "As soon as I arrived in the Martial League, you gave me the position of an elder. I'm afraid you've been waiting here for me for a long time."

Chapter 766 The Scary Ye Yu

Facing Ye Yu's question, Xiao Zhantian smiled.

"You are my uncle"

"I am the leader and elder of the Martial League, and you deserve it."

"As for teaching alchemy..." Xiao Zhantian groaned for a moment, his eyes lit up and said, "This is the first time I see my uncle and uncle, I must give some greetings."

"How about teaching the disciples of the Martial League to practice alchemy as a gift from the uncle to the nephew?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth when he heard this, reached out and nodded Xiao Zhantian.

"That's what you said"

"Teach Wumeng alchemy as my gift to you, don't regret it"

As soon as Ye Yu finished speaking, the joy on Xiao Zhantian's face could no longer be concealed.

"No Regrets Absolutely No Regrets"

Xiao Zhantian hurriedly said that he was afraid that Ye Yu would change his mind.

Xing Meng, who had been silent behind Ye Yu, suddenly laughed badly.

"Brother, I'm afraid you lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds this time."

Xiao Zhantian looked at Xing Meng with a smirk on his face, and suddenly a bad thought rose in his heart.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"Could it be that the meeting gift that Master Uncle originally prepared for me is more precious?"

Xing Meng sighed and pretended to be regretful, "Of course, it's just that you have missed it, brother."

Xiao Zhantian took a breath and said in disbelief, "Is there anything more precious than alchemy?"

Xing Meng did not answer Xiao Zhantian, but asked aloud, "Brother, do you know what uncle wants most?"

"of course I know"

Xiao Zhantian replied affirmatively, "What Master wants most is nothing more than a portable long sword."

Xiao Zhantian sighed and continued, "Although Master has always said that everything in the world can be a sword."

"But I know that every time the long sword breaks in the master's hands, the master always sighs secretly."

Li Wuzhen claims that the Heavenly Sword is so fierce

In the hands of Li Wuzhen, the long sword made at the current refining level can only be fully used three times.

After three times, no matter what kind of long sword it is, it will be overwhelmed by the fierce sword and will be broken into pieces

With doubts in his eyes, Xiao Zhantian asked Xing Meng, "Brother, why are you asking me this? Could it be that Master has found a weapon that is convenient for him?"

Xing Meng nodded his head and said excitedly, "It's good that Uncle Master now finally has his own long sword."

"And do you know who made this long sword?" Xing Meng asked Xiao Zhantian mysteriously.

"The Daoist Master Tianleizi of the Artifact Refining Pavilion of the Dao League?"

Xiao Zhantian said hesitantly.

Xing Meng shook his head, "No, Daoist Tianleizi's weapon refining level is good, but it's not enough to make weapons for my uncle."

"Who is that?"

Xiao Zhantian was startled and suspicious.

You must know that Tianleizi from the Artifact Refining Pavilion of the Dao League has the highest level of crafting in the world.

Xiao Zhantian really can't imagine whose level can be higher than that of Tianleizi

Xing Meng didn't answer, but looked to the side of Ye Yu, whose eyes were full of admiration.

Xiao Zhantian followed Xing Meng's gaze and looked at Ye Yu, and suddenly a thought popped into his mind.

"Brother, do you mean..."

Xiao Zhantian suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Xing Meng in disbelief.

Xing Meng nodded, "You are not mistaken, it is Master Ye Yu."

"what?"

Xiao Zhantian exclaimed, "Uncle Ye Yu's weapon refining level is higher than that of Daomeng's Tianleizi?"

Xing Meng held up a finger and shook it in front of Xiao Zhantian's eyes.

"To be precise, Taoist Master Tianlei's refining level is like the difference between the mud on the ground and the clouds in the sky compared to Uncle Ye Yu."

hiss···

Xiao Zhantian gasped.

It is really hard to imagine that Ye Yu far surpassed Daomeng Qingxuan in alchemy.

And on the refiner, the Daomeng Tianleizi was also thrown out.

And Qingxuan and Tianleizi are recognized as the number one in the world.

How far is Ye Yu's level now?

no one knows

Chapter 767 The Super Wronged Xiao Zhantian

"Brother, do you mean that Uncle Ye Yu forged a long sword for Master?"

Xiao Zhantian asked Xing Meng aloud.

Xing Meng nodded, "That's right, Master Uncle was ecstatic after receiving this green shadow."

"Qingying?" Xiao Zhantian was a little puzzled.

Xing Meng explained aloud, "It's the long sword forged by Master Ye Yu, Master Uncle named it Qingying"

“It's a good name”

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Zhantian said, "Even if this long sword is very good, its preciousness cannot compare to Uncle Ye Yu's alchemy, right?"

"You don't understand." Xing Meng said with admiration, "This long sword forged by Master Ye Yu is not simple."

"It's not simple?" Xiao Zhantian didn't believe it, "It's just a long sword, even if it's not simple, it can only be supported by the sharp sword without breaking."

"cut"

Xing Meng sneered disdainfully and looked at Xiao Zhantian as if looking at another bumpkin

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Facing Xing Meng's disdainful eyes, Xiao Zhantian became a little annoyed.

"Look clearly." Xing Meng approached Xiao Zhantian and said out loud, "I despise you for sitting in a well and watching the sky."

"Yo ha" Xiao Zhantian couldn't help but said with joy, "I've become a spectator of the sky?"

"Are you talking about why I just sit and watch the sky?"

Xing Meng snorted and said proudly, "I watched the whole process when Master Ye Yu was forging the long sword."

"Do you think this is just an ordinary long sword?"

Xiao Zhantian curled his lips and teased, "Could it be possible that this sword can fly into the sky?"

"Just being able to fly into the sky" Xing Meng said proudly.

"This long sword is a spiritual weapon"

"Spiritual soldiers?" Xiao Zhantian was startled. He had never heard of any kind of spiritual soldiers.

Facing Xiao Zhantian's suspicion, Xing Meng imitated Ye Yu's tone before saying in a deep voice, "A weapon can only be called a spiritual weapon if it has been washed away from the mortal body and practiced to cultivate the spirit."

"Hiss..." Xiao Zhantian stopped talking immediately, washing away the mortal body and practicing the spirit of the gods, this sounds very compelling

"Have you ever seen a sword fetus go through the training of thunder?" Xing Meng said leisurely, recalling the scene when Ye Yu forged Qingying.

"Have you ever seen a long sword flying up and cutting thunder?"

"Have you ever seen sword energy soaring into the sky, thunder falling like rain?"

"Have you ever seen a long sword transforming into a dragon and smashing thunder clouds?"

Xing Meng's series of rhetorical questions directly confused Xiao Zhantian.

"You..." Xiao Zhantian was confused for a while and finally came back to his senses, "All you said was done by the blue shadow forged by Master Ye Yu?"

"certainly"

Xing Meng replied without hesitation.

Although the long sword that turned into a dragon and shattered the thunder cloud in the end was the work of Ye Yu Jinglei.

But Xing Meng has no doubt that Li Wuzhen Qingying will be able to achieve this level in the near future

"I go···"

Xiao Zhantian was so shocked that he couldn't breathe.

"This is not a spirit weapon, this is a fairy weapon."

Even if this kind of spiritual weapon is beyond common sense, even if it is the highest-tech weapon at present, it will definitely not be able to achieve this level.

Twilight

Xiao Zhantian turned his head and stared at Ye Yu, eyes full of longing.

"Master Ye Yu, I want it too"

The corner of Ye Yu's mouth curled into a smile, "What do you want?"

Xiao Zhantian blinked his eyes.

At this moment, he is not the leader of the Martial League, nor is he a seventh-rank martial artist.

It's a child over 100 pounds eager to be rewarded by adults

"I also want the long sword forged by my uncle"

Ye Yu's smile deepened, "Oh? But didn't you say you want alchemy?"

"Eh..." Xiao Zhantian was very embarrassed, "Can I go back on my word?"

"No"

Xiao Zhantian's face darkened, and then he pouted his mouth and almost cried out of grievance.