With a slightly impetuous and urgent footsteps, the burly old man Lie Honghe opened the stone gate of the refiner. At this time, Ye Qianming and Lie Ao have also stood up, solemnly salute to Liehong River.
"Meet the martyr."
When Lie Honghe saw Ye Qianming's eyes, he laughed, and walked forward to hold Ye Qianming. The color was full of appreciation: "I heard the disciple when I heard the disciple said that your kid is coming.
Old husband, I have been waiting for you for a long time. If it wasn't for the new life conference, you would have been grabbing you as a disciple. Why, now I want to understand that I want to worship the old husband as a teacher? "
Ye Qianming's cold stone sword has long been put away from others. In the face of the loud red river, he is a little embarrassed. He does not know that a talented disciple like a talented disciple appeared in the Bishan country that was withered in the refiners.
How attractive is there?
"Master Lie misunderstood, the disciples were just invited by sister to make a magic weapon for her!"
In order to get rid of the enthusiasm of Kai Liehong River, Ye Qianming had to say a reason. Lie Honghe heard it, but there was no surprise. Instead, he looked at Lie Aoran a little anxiously: "You finally did the old man ..."
Ao Ao did not intend to hide the Liehong River, and he was ashamed: "Master is grateful, the disciples are grateful, but the disciples have decided that they will not change it again."
Seeing this, Lie Honghe sighed: "The old man is just afraid of your fall, but you are right, since you insist on this, the old man will not say anything."
The pride was slightly froze, and then saluted: "Thank you Master."
"Hmm ... you can show the old man made by the refined treasure."
"yes."
The pride respectfully put a set of flying rings respectfully. Seeing the eyes of Lie Honghe's eyes was slightly shocked, he picked up this set of flying rings repeatedly: "Yes, good, even the old man can not say that it can make a better one ...
… This is made by you? "
Aozen answered truthfully: "Yes, the disciples are responsible for casting, and the younger brother is responsible for controlling the fire. This time, the refiner is the main force."
"Can refining metal like cold iron? Your spiritual power is fierce."
Liehonghe didn't mind praising Ye Qianming. Although the Aoi Ai was excellent, Lie Honghe knew that she was not here, and after all, she was going to resent;
It is also excellent to be able to inherit him.
However, Lie Honghe also sighed, because the situation today does not allow him to do so.
"It’ s just a kid, you are here, the big palace mainly summons you, the old man will take you to the elder Pavilion. "
"Dashan mainly calls me?"
Ye Qianming was in his heart, because he couldn't guess the purpose of Blue Tianyuan to see his purpose, for the motion of Baishan Tower, or the movement when he broke through the foundation? Or did he explain to his first new life?
With such doubtful thoughts, Ye Qianming followed Liehonghe to the eldest peak. Along the way, Lie Honghe intends to let Ye Qianming worship under his door. Ye Qianming was unhappy and could only promise to consider it carefully.
Lie Honghe also knew that Ye Qianming was high, and he was mostly unable to persuade him. In the end, he could only say: "In any case, you'd better find a teacher."
"What is the solution of the master?"
"The old man and other colleagues knew some news from the palace owner. Soon after you, you should also be told. After that, if there is no shelter, even if you are a disciple of the palace, you're better to find a reliable point.
Master, you must choose the master of the palace owner without choosing an old man.
It seems that there is any grudge between Liehong River and Lei Li, Ye Qianming is not easy to intervene, but the choice teacher is not necessary to him.
"I already have two masters, one has been sitting, and the other is the White Deer Sanren."
"White Deer Sanren! ... Also, the old man has forgotten that you are the disciples of the Paiyou predecessor, but you still have to stay away from the people of Nanhuang Xue Palace and Donglin Xue Palace.
So united. "
Ye Qianming's heart led the gods and nodded seriously.
After a while, Ye Qianming led the Liehong River to a pavilion built on the cliff. The golden crane flew to the edge of the pavilion and stared at Ye Qianming.
After saying goodbye to Liehong River, Ye Qianming knocked on the door of the pavilion alone, and reported: "Disciple Ye Qianming came to meet the master of the palace."
After two breathing, a calm voice came from the pavilion like Huang Zhong Dalu: "Come to my top floor."
After listening to Ye Qianming, he took a deep breath, pushed the door of the golden copper, stepped into the Pavilion, and then the white crane fell out of the door, staring at Ye Qianming's figure in the attic, a little stunned.
Among the attic, there are all kinds of rare materials on both sides. There are four specialty products of the palace, and there are also ore herbal medicines in Bishan country.
In addition, there are some foreign cherish magic weapons, and the wreckage of some big demon's bones, which are placed on both sides of the combat, and there are many treasures in the secret realm of Hexia.
"Heshan Xue Palace is worthy of hundreds of years or even thousands of years. This treasury is probably not much better than the palace treasure house."
And this is just the first layer. Ye Qianming looked forward. A staircase hovering rising was presented in front of himself. It was a passage from the top to the top layer.
With a lot of curiosity and expectations, Ye Qianming embarked on the ladder.
But as soon as he stepped on the ladder, Ye Qianming noticed that something was wrong. He seemed to be slightly heavier under his feet, and his spiritual operation was slower.
Maybe I didn't feel it before.
"It turns out that this is what I want to go up. This ladder itself has pressure on body and spiritual power. It is a test of me. The more difficult it is to go up."
However, Ye Qianming was not surprised or panic: "But if this is the case, there is no difficulty for me!"
He has this confidence. Although Ye Qianming is only in the early stages of building the foundation, his strength is enough to confront the monks in the middle and even later periods. Although there is still a gap with the peak of King Qi, he does not believe in even the even.
The steps can't get up.
So Ye Qianming proudly stepped out of the steps and boarded the second layer of stairs, followed by the third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor, and a dozen breaths.
There is no stagnation at all.
He naturally bears a certain pressure, but at most at most, there is only the feeling of eight layers of gas refining, and it is impossible for him to care.
"There are four layers, let me see how powerful this ladder is in the end!"
Ye Qianming's eyes flickered, and it turned out to perform its 遁 遁.
"Ordinary people will be able to run the spiritual power, but I have already practiced the second floor of Wanling Changchun Gong.
Passion! "
Ye Qianming walked the four floors in one breath, and at the end of the last floor, he came to the roof. At this time, the pressure finally started to slow down his speed. Although Ye Qianming's body was not hindered, he was stepped down by the ladder.
The endless pressure was deeply affected, and the whole flesh was squeezed together.
"Yes, it is just used to hone the body and consolidate the exercises!"
Ye Qianming smiled at him, and Wan Ling Changchun had only a successful second week. He was worried that the foundation was unstable. Now there is a very suitable place for polishing.
So Ye Qianming was not in a hurry. Every time he took a step, Wanling Changchun's skills in the body were running once. This was too luxurious for physical resistance.
The practice room, repeatedly refining, even when it was about to reach the top, it reached the fourth floor and re -entered it again. I knew that the confirmation of the foundation had been consolidated.
, Came to a tea room.
In the tea room, a peaceful and majestic man was sitting in a chair, holding a book in his hand, as if a harsh and respected old scholar.
Seeing this, Ye Qianming took a deep breath and worshiped: "The disciples have seen the master of the palace."