Qin Yichen was still a little confused when he stood up. He was happy to see a brother and sister from the True Dragon Clan, and he also had respect for his dwarf ancestors.

Of course, I also admire the ancestor's boldness and informality, especially the dialect that speaks like an old man. Could it be the dialect of the dwarves?

As soon as Qin Yichen stood up, he saw Bai Cang raising his head in excitement. However, as soon as he saw the light and shadow of the dwarf's feet, he saw the latter strike in the air, and Bai Cang was immediately hit and fell to the ground.

"I asked the True Dragon Clan boys to get up! I didn't let you get up!"

"If you want to learn art, you have to show some sincerity!"

Bai Cang's head was bulging, but he didn't dare to be dissatisfied at all. Especially when he heard the word "xueyi", he was extremely ecstatic! What is the skill of the dwarves?

Forging weapons! Refining weapons! That is famous among all the races in the world! Even after the true dragon is destroyed, the dwarves still exist in the world, and are being competed by all races to ask them to forge divine weapons.

Of course, when we called the real dragon brothers before, we really invited him, but now the 'please' is another matter... However, the demon gods still did not dare to neglect. Headed by Yao Tian, ​​they straightened their clothes and looked solemn: "

Yao Tian, ​​a junior from the demon clan, pays homage to the senior!"

Looking at this posture, it seems that he is about to perform a grand ceremony of three kowtows and nine bows. After all, he does not care about etiquette but only looks at the benefits. The dwarves' weapon refining skills that are superior to all other races are worthy of them! However, Yao Tian's fair forehead was just about to kowtow.

But before it reached the ground, the dwarf laughed again and said, "I'm just joking with you little kids. Get up quickly. I don't care about this!"

"In today's world, I probably have very few friends with real dragons, so you are considered a rare guest!"

"..." Yao Tian was speechless. It doesn't matter if he kowtows to the ancestor of the dwarf clan three times or nine times, and it doesn't matter if he is tricked. But the temper of this dwarf senior is really hard to figure out... Bai Cang even looked innocent.

He stood up and rubbed the big bump on his head, seemingly resentful. The dwarf saw the light and shadow in his eyes and suddenly grinned: "Why, does it hurt you little baby?"

"No..." Bai Cang was about to wave his hand, but he saw the dwarf's light and shadow hit the air again. The next moment, the big bag on Bai Cang's head seemed to have been hit! "Hiss..." Qin Yichen gasped.

The coolness is not due to the naughty character of this dwarf senior.

Instead, the first blow hit Bai Cang's head with a big blow. I don't know if Bai Cang was hurt or not, but strictly speaking, it was trauma after all.

The second hammer hit the big bag. Of course, the big bag didn't hit Bai Cang's head directly, but it healed him.

The same hammer, the same volley, but a completely different impact. Although these methods may seem funny, are they not profound?

After seeing the astonishment of Qin Yichen and the others, the dwarf Guangying smiled proudly and pinched his waist: "Are you scared now?

I have so many abilities!"

However, the dragon scales beside him flashed, and the dwarf suddenly drooped his beard, a little unhappy: "I know, I know, time is precious!"

"Really, I've been sleeping for so long, it's rare for a little guy to come to see me..." The dwarf waved his hand, fanned the dragon scales aside, and then coughed twice: "Okay! Little kid from the True Dragon Clan, you should

Do you know why Brother Zhou Guang brought you here?"

"It's very simple. You just want me to teach you my Taoist skills. Of course, since the little guy from the demon clan is a guest, he can also learn from me."

Qin Yichen's starry eyes widened, Brother Zhou Guang?

You know, even the ancestors of Apocalypse and the others call ancestor Zhouguang an adult! I don’t know whether this dwarf senior is really senior and powerful enough to call ancestor Zhouguang brother, or whether it is just a title with a heroic personality.

While he was in shock, the dwarf Guangying said in a loud voice: "Ahem, before learning the art, I naturally have to introduce myself!"

"Listen up! I am Emperor Zhouguang's master—Ge Qianchui!"

"boom!"

When the hammer word was finished, the dwarf's divine hammer, which was condensed with light and shadow, also fell to the ground. At that moment, the sky and the earth roared. Qin Yichen and the others suddenly felt that this divine shadow that seemed to be less than five feet was so majestic! A moment later, they saw Ge

Qian Chui's big eyes were like bells: "There's applause! There's exclamation!"

"..." Qin Yichen was stunned: "It turns out to be Senior Qian Chui, disrespectful!"

"Bah bang bang..." "Applause louder! Look more adoring!"

"..." Yao Tian was speechless. There are only fifteen of them in total. Do you still want to applaud so loudly that it will shake the world?

Suddenly, the dragon scales flashed again, and Ge Qianzhui said with some unfinished content: "Okay! You little kids just need to know how powerful I am!"

Ziyun opened his mouth: "Senior, Imperial Master Zhou Guang sounds very powerful, but...how powerful is he?

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Ge Qianchui stared: "Stupid! Zhouguang Zhouguang, of course I was sent by the patriarch to Zhouguang Shenting to assist brother Zhouguang!"

Patriarch should refer to the dwarf patriarch.

"As for the Imperial Master, isn't it difficult to understand?

Under the command of Zhouguang Shenting, there are hundreds of worlds, and hundreds of emperors are sitting there. I have to teach them how to refine weapons. If not, what would they be called emperors master!?"

"Hiss..." Qin Yichen and his friends were shocked again! The Baifang world and the Baifang God Emperor's weapon refining methods were all taught by the ancestors of Qianzhui! Ge Qianzhui seemed to be very satisfied with the young men and demons of the True Dragon Clan.

The expression of the clan guest was filled with pride: "Of course, not only the Imperial Master, Zhou Guang and the others, but also those little guys, if they need any magic weapons, I have to ask me for advice."

"Well, I will occasionally refine weapons for them, but not everyone can use me! Not everyone can be trained by me. Of course, there are some idiots with poor talents that I won't teach!"

"Among them is your little girl's ancestor!"

Lu Xiaolu was startled when he was pointed out. Ge Qianzhui blew his beard and glared: "Back then, that little deer dared to tell me that Dao Dao is natural. Of course, I am the most reasonable person. I gave it to her at that time."

Hammer cried..." "..." Lu Xiaolu wanted to cry. Is this how to convince people with hammer?

After showing off some more, Ge Qianchui played with the magic hammer: "Okay! The Taoist skills I want to teach are in this treasure pavilion. Come in and let's start!"

Qin Yichen was refreshed. Although Qian Chui's ancestors were a bit naughty and even moody, it all depended on his mood, but the previous show off was definitely not rhetoric! The hundreds of god emperors in the world must humbly ask this dwarf for advice, and with Zhou Guang

The ancestors call each other brothers and sisters, but how terrifying are their attainments in weapon refining!?

Qin Yichen and others looked at each other, then raised their fists and said, "Thank you, ancestors, for your advice!"

With that said, Qin Yichen tiptoed and jumped towards the treasure pavilion a hundred steps up.
Chapter completed!