The Alchemist God

The little prince is injured, and this kind of small role will be handed over to me. Everyone, please step back. Zhuang Shaoyu said with piercing eyes while holding the purple gold fan.

At this time, there was a sound of Dang, but it was Shi Tianming who pulled out the long sword.

Master Shi, this is what I want. Shang Qian was taken aback.

Shi Tianming smiled slightly: Since we are walking together, how can we do it without exerting ourselves. Shi Tianming knows that his strength cannot be compared with everyone's, but let me deal with the group of wolves in front of me.

oh.

Zhuang Shaoyu smiled: In that case, the pack of wolves will be handed over to Mr. Shi.

Scrub...

A series of gray marks rushed out, and a dozen or so borzoi rushed forward and launched an attack.

Shi Tianming let out a low shout and jumped up from the horse, the King's Fighting Flames gushed out from his arms, and a heavy sword fell to the ground, the ground burst open immediately, the impact of the flames sent several wolves flying up, howling incessantly Absolutely.

With a sound of pop, Shi Tianming swung his long sword, and he stood upright among the wolves like a golden bell covered with flames. He saw wolf carcasses flying out of the ground, and in a blink of an eye, more than thirty wolves All the wolves were killed by Shi Tianming's sword without exception. When the flames dissipated, Shi Tianming's robe fluttered, and there was not even a speck of blood on his body. Cut vegetables are average.

Master Shi is very skilled. Shang Qian cheered.

Shi Tianming suddenly seemed to have eaten honey, and stood there happily, completely dazed.

careful.

Lin Muyu yelled, and saw a cyan shadow descending from the sky, with sharp claws sweeping towards Shi Tianming's back, it was a huge hunting wolf.

It's the wolf hunting king. Si Kongyao was startled. The wolf hunting king is different from ordinary wolf hunting. If a wolf wants to grow into a wolf hunting king, it needs to practice at least five thousand years, and the lowest level of the wolf hunting king is also fifth. Waiting for the demon spirit, the five colors of red, green, blue, white, and black are densely covered on the neck of this wolf hunting king, which has already proved its strength.

Keng.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and the moment Lin Muyu pulled out the sword, he had already thrown the long sword out. The spiral breaking power of the dragon flame lingered around the Bingyuan sword, and it penetrated the wolf king's head with a poof, and came out through his brain. But there was no blood on the blade, and the lethality in the whole process was actually provided by the flame power.

boom……

The body of the wolf hunting king fell to the ground. Shi Tianming turned around and saw it in a daze. He was frightened out of his wits, and hurriedly said: It's so dangerous...Thank you young hero for saving your life.

Lin Muyu opened his palm, and the Bingyuan sword whirling in the air in the distance seemed to be spiritually flipped a few times and then returned to the sheath by itself, with a ding sound, which surprised several people around.

This kid can actually control a sword.

Zhuang Shaoyu's heart sank, Yujianshu is not a rare martial art, but Yujianshu will inevitably weaken the piercing power of the blade, but this kid actually killed a fifth-class demon spirit with Yujianshu in one blow, which is inevitable It's too appalling.

Chen Hang behind Shang Qian was also silent, staring fixedly at Lin Muyu. At this moment, Chen Hang had already begun to pay attention to this strange boy. He was not as simple as he seemed at all. Hidden.

Among them, Si Kongyao and Liu Buyi were the only two people who had seen Lin Muyu's strength. He could kill even a demon king-level dumb, so what was a mere fifth-class wolfhunter king?

The pellets are returned to the warehouse.

Lin Muyu stepped forward to collect the wolf king's demon spirit stone, and said: Let's go, there are still a group of wolves in the north of us, and they will come here as soon as they smell the blood here. We must leave early, otherwise it will be very dangerous. trouble.

En. Sikong Yao nodded.

...

I walked through the Forest of No Return for nearly a hundred miles all day, and encountered two fifth-class demon spirits during this period, and they were easily killed by Zhuang Shaoyu. In addition, there were some beasts, so I naturally left them to Shi Tianming. With the opportunity to express herself, this kind of adult beauty Lin Muyu must be happy, but what makes people heartbroken is that Shang Qian doesn't seem to be in love with any of the four of them. It's just an article.

When night fell, it was a terrible thing to decide to continue camping and go forward in the middle of the night without returning to the forest.

After finding a suitable place to camp, tents stood up one after another.

Lin Muyu helped Liu Buyi to get busy with dinner, after all, here he is not the most respected king of Qin, but just a young hero wandering the rivers and lakes.

Everyone came after a day of rushing, but Lin Muyu has already recovered all his divine power. The supreme personality continuously absorbs and extracts the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth. It will not have such a strong recovery power as the supreme grid.

It is also thanks to the supreme personality that Lin Muyu dared to come to the Tianji Continent alone to explore. You must know how hidden dragons and crouching tigers this continent is, and how many god-level powerhouses stand proudly on one side. It's his life, and it is precisely for this reason that Lin Muyu has always acted in a relatively low-key manner. If it wasn't for the trouble to come to the door, he would definitely not cause trouble.

Obviously, Shi Tianming was such a troublemaker.

Not far away, Shi Tianming was holding a water bottle, knelt on the ground with one knee as if to sit down, half of his body stood there strangely, and said, Miss Shang Qian, drink some water.

Shang Qian didn't take the water bottle, but just smiled: Thank you Mr. Shi, I brought the water myself.

On the side, Chen Hang handed Shang Qian's own water bottle to her.

Shi Tianming looked resentful, but he still didn't give up, and said: When I was in Tianji City, my father always praised Miss when he mentioned it.

Oh, really.

That's right, Miss Bingxue is smart, blue-hearted, and has reached a certain level of accomplishment in martial arts. She has already ranked among the strongest warriors at a young age. Looking at our Tianji Empire, who else is there? A young girl can be as good as Miss Shang Qian. Shi Tianming's face was devout.

Who knew that Sikong Yao, who was carving a branch with a knife, smiled, and said intentionally or unintentionally: I am two years younger than Sister Shangqian, and I am a Saint Martial Venerable with the twenty-seventh level of Dongtian cultivation. There is a problem. .

Shang Qian chuckled.

Shi Tianming bumped his nose, but he couldn't blame Sikong Yao. After all, Sikong Yao's appearance was not inferior to Shang Qian's in the slightest, but her background was too powerful. The jewel in the palm of her hand, with extraordinary talent, she is already one of the most powerful saints in the empire at a young age, who dares to pursue her.

It is also because she is so outstanding that Si Kongyao seems to be alone. Although she is proud and arrogant, she is not willing to marry these ordinary people on the Tianji Continent, but...it is a girl's nature to enjoy the feeling of being pursued, especially Excellent girls need to be cared for and pursued even more, but now no one pursues Si Kongyao, which makes her very lonely in the bottom of her heart.

Thinking of this, Si Kongyao glanced at Lin Muyu beside him, only to see Lin Muyu took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and said with a frown, It's a bit salty, commoner, don't we pay for our salt, you prodigal .”

Liu Buyi grinned and said, How can I completely control the amount of salt in such a big pot, you are awesome, you don't want to let you cook it.

No, I'm convinced. Lin Muyu put his arms around Liu Buyi's shoulders and said with a smile: Don't be so mean, just say a few words about you, you are too glassy, ​​how can you cultivate to the level of a holy warrior with this kind of state of mind? .”

Liu Buyi touched his nose with a resentful expression on his face.

Si Kongyao couldn't help laughing, it seemed that it was impossible to expect this guy to pursue her. Even, Sikongyao felt that even if she chased him backwards, this guy might not buy it. This lunatic-like handsome man is simply impossible Uncertainty, when thinking of this, Si Kongyao can only sigh, she is really a beauty.

...

After dinner, Zhuang Shaoyu and Bei Mingjie went to discuss martial arts on the mountain, while Lin Muyu found a tree around and sat on the trunk to receive Mu Yu from the starlight. Practicing the Star Art is the most difficult martial art to practice, there is no one, so that with Lin Muyu's extraordinary talent, it is only the seventh heaven after ten years of practice, as for the latter two heavens, it is impossible to see Wonderful Land, now that even Lulu has disappeared, it seems impossible to quickly refine it.

The aura in Qihai is still in a saturated state, which also means that it is impossible to improve cultivation by refining demon spirit stones today. Lin Muyu is not in a hurry to achieve success, so he keeps tempering the power in Qihai with the God Refining Art again and again. , trying to impact the cultivation base of the twenty-third cave.

Si Kongyao didn't seem to want to stay in the tent either, so she sat on a rock not far from Lin Muyu and practiced the Ice Profound Art, surrounded by icy air. It's really not easy, but... her background is really too big, in the future, Sikong Ming will probably help her cultivate into a fairy cast.

...

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly the light of the torch flickered in the distance, and the neighing of war horses could be heard from a distance.

What's the matter? Sikong Yao opened her beautiful eyes and looked into the distance.

Lin Muyu also opened her eyes vigilantly.

On the hillside, Zhuang Shaoyu and Bei Mingjie, who were sitting on the ground, stood up together and looked in the direction of the approaching people. There were three bunches of torches, three people, and three horses. They were all men, wearing worn-out armor and a pair of mercenaries dress up.

Anyone, don't get close. Zhuang Shaoyu's voice was extremely penetrating, like an oracle.

At the place of the fire, a middle-aged mercenary with a mustache said respectfully: Young master, we were attacked by a group of wolves and lost five companions. Now we are wandering here. Please forgive me, sir, and give us a few brothers. Just a little bit of food.

To eat.

Zhuang Shaoyu raised his eyebrows: How could I know who you are, get out of here immediately, or you will be shot to death. The first release of this book is from 17K Novels.