My Fabulous Star Wife

The first thousand six hundred and forty-six chapters of the son of Ming Shulu accident

"It's up to you."

Zhenzi said nonchalantly: "You just take this one? See what else is needed?"

"Forget it, not yet." Lin Feng shook his head.

"By the way, I can teach this book to others in the future, right?" Zhenzi suddenly said.

"Yes, it doesn't matter." Lin Feng said.

"That's good. In this way, this book can count as offsetting three first-rate congenital spirit treasures. You can get two more in the future, both of which are yours." Zhen Shenzi said with a smile.

"Okay, it's up to you. It's given to you anyway, and you can handle it as you like." Lin Feng said, "By the way, there is one more thing, is there an easy living environment here?"

"The environment here is a hundred times stronger than your Jiuyou Merit Pavilion." Zhenzi said proudly: "Why? Want to move back?"

"Not only I moved back to live, my family from the lower realm also came here, wanting to settle in the temple, and I don't want to separate the two realms like this, running back and forth." Lin Feng looked into the distance, as if wanting to penetrate the lower realm.

"What is it? You can rest assured that it is absolutely safe here. The headquarters of the Fire God Temple is located, even if it is difficult for people who have survived the small divine calamity to break in for a while." Zhen Shenzi said: "You can just draw out thousands of miles. Up."

"That's good, I'll be back in a while, I'll let the elders of the white robe and the black robe send it over." Lin Feng nodded.

"Let the **** of the earth arrange." The **** of the town said: "Hey, the **** of earth calls us to see what he is doing. It is estimated that your weapon has been refined."

"Refined? I guess I'll give in." Lin Feng and Zhen Shenzi immediately walked out of the Vulcan Treasure upon hearing this.

Then he walked into the distant void, and in the distant void stood the figure of the Earth God Child, and the Earth God Child was holding that shotgun.

"Boy, I can't refining it!" The **** of earth sighed as he watched Lin Feng walk over: "Isn't this a Lingbao? I haven't studied it for a long time. What about your son?"

"My son is in the lower realm." Lin Feng said with a smile: "If I tell you that he can refine millions of such guns in ten years, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it, this is impossible, unless he is a god!" The earth **** son shook his head directly.

As the master craftsman of Beimo Temple, how could he not know the difficulty of crafting.

Even if it is not a system, it is very difficult.

"Boy, you're kidding." Zhenzi said, shaking his head.

"I'm not joking, God of Earth, you also said that this is not a system thing. To put it bluntly, it is not a problem to create hundreds of millions of dollars. You can discuss it when you meet one day." Lin Feng smiled. .

The **** of earth and the **** of town stared at each other.

"Good boy, I don't believe it, I want to see him now!" The Earth God said immediately: "Where is he now?"

At this moment, the Divine Child couldn't wait. For so many years, he was proficient in almost any method of refining.

But he didn't know this, and Lin Feng threatened to refining this thing just like playing, so the son of the earth wanted to see and see and expose this absurd thing.

"He went to the lower realm." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"It's just right, God of Earth, you go to the lower realm to meet Lin Feng's family, and Mo Ling and Mo Xue have also gone to the lower realm." Shen Zi Zhen said with a smile: "Mo Xue and Mo Ling are both Lin Feng's wives. You should find them first."

"I'm all in the lower realm? Okay, I'm here in the lower realm!" The Divine Son jumped up and disappeared.

"God of Earth!"

Lin Feng yelled, wanting the earth **** child to bring something to the lower realm.

But there was no response in the void.

"Don't shout, you irritated him not lightly." The **** of town said with a wry smile: "If he doesn't figure this out, I'm afraid he won't come back to Anxin Refining Equipment."

"Why are you so serious?" Lin Feng shook his head.

"Seriously? Every refiner and alchemist are very serious, otherwise it is impossible to step into this line. Don't tell me that your son is not like this." Zhenzi said in an angry voice.

"This confirmation is true." Lin Feng thought of Lin Yu's research, which he admired.

"When will I go to the Great Island? I'm ready to prepare." Jin Shenzi asked.

"You can go anytime. You go to pack your things now and set off right away. I can't afford to lose time here." Lin Feng meditated and said, the heart of the sea must be searched, and it may not be nine.

Anyway, the more you look for, the better.

It is estimated that at that time, the King of Swords and Tang Mieshen should have survived the Tribulation of the Little God, and they can go to the Devil's Abyss to find the God Armor of the North Underworld, and the matter of the God of Blood Sea is also imminent.

If time is urgent, go directly to the sea of ​​blood to find the gods.

"Okay, I'm going to pack things now." Jin Shenzi turned and left.

On Taiming Peak, there was a man standing in a mountain. This man was Ming Shura. Ming Shura's face was a bit unsightly, even a little gloomy, almost dripping water.

Behind Ming Xiula stood a young man. This young man had a pale face and a ray of blood on his mouth.

This young man was named Ming Chaoshui.

He is Ming Xiruo's own brother, and also a strong man in the young generation of Beimo Temple, and he is considered to be the future rookie of Taimingzhou in Beimo Temple.

However, compared to the four major deputy masters of the Beimo Temple, they are much worse than Zhan Qingyun.

"Are you OK?"

Ming Shuluo looked gloomy.

"Father, I'm fine." Ming Chaoshui knelt down on one knee and said with ashamed face: "It's just that our Beimo Temple on the Great Island of the North Desert Pavilion was destroyed, making my father lose face."

Beimo Temple has a pavilion on Dashen Island, named Beimo Temple, which is the largest pavilion in Beimo Temple.

The pavilion owner of this pavilion is known as the first pavilion owner of Beimo Temple.

The North Desert Temple is mainly responsible for selling some unnecessary things in the North Desert Temple, such as Lingbao, pill etc.

It also represents the North Desert Temple to purchase some genius treasures and other gods on the Great Island.

The cooperation between the Great God Island and the North Desert Temple is also completed through the North Desert Temple. From this, you can imagine the importance of the North Desert Temple, as if the major pavilions of the North Desert Temple were independent.

Everyone wanted to seize the control of the North Desert God Pavilion, and eventually Ming Chaoshui relied on his cultivation base and the support of his father to seize the position of the North Desert God Pavilion.

This position is important, and it is also a fat difference, but once something happens, it is also very responsible.

This time the North Desert Pavilion was directly smashed, and the master inside was severely injured, and Ming Chaoshui was also severely injured and came back for help.

Set this matter out.

If it is not settled, I am afraid that the temple will be tracked down immediately, and the undercurrents will directly enter the sky prison to suffer.

"The North Desert Pavilion is destroyed, it's okay. You have your life to come back." Ming Xiuluo said ruthlessly: "It's really bullying, isn't the Vice-Hall Master Wutian in the Great God Island? He didn't come forward?"