Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 150: Sad story

　　Qin Yu, who can’t eat, is refining at this time. The 3,000-year-old sea blue flower that Eilao gifted him is amazing! Secretly thinking about it, perhaps he had miscalculated its value, and if he really traded, two million spirit stones may not be enough.

　　 slap——

　　The last touch of blue on the sea blue flower disappeared, and the withered flower shattered and turned into a powder in the palm.

　　 Qin Yu took the powder away, and before leaving the Sea Clan Capital, he could not leave any flaws that were suspected.

　　 is like this powder.

　　 calculated the time silently, the night was about to fall again, Qin Yu wondered whether to take out the seven-leaf clover or continue to bathe under the small blue light for one night.

　　The little blue light has a powerful effect on Hailing beyond imagination!

　　 At this point, Qin Yu knew about it before entering Hailing Pavilion.

　　 If the acceleration of the small blue light on ordinary spirit plants is one, then the acceleration on Hailing is at least ten.

　　 That's right, it's so strong and unreasonable!

　　 hesitated again and again, Qin Yu decided to let the seven-leaf clover stay in the storage bag for one night. After all, the ruthless president Fan Jingguanjin is a disciple of Master Wu Zetian. It’s always better to be careful. of. Full of self-confidence, he was finally beaten in the face. This kind of bridge Qin Yu didn't want it to happen to him.

　　 flipped his hand and took out a soul-enhancing item purchased from other big cities in the sea by Wu Daguan, Qin Yu closed his eyes and refined it. One night, I would still improve my soul a little bit, and I couldn't just waste the past like that.

　　 But what he didn't know was that his decision would make our ruthless president Jing Guanjin, what kind of persecution, and what a miserable end.

　　 The one who is full of confidence and laughs at the opponent's overweight, while the one who is laughed at is closing his eyes and refining to improve his soul.

　　If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be tempted to laugh, because this is really a scene full of laughter.

　　 But the next story is very sad:

　　 The night is falling, and when I feel that the coral has followed its instinct for hundreds of millions of years, a certain enzyme inside has changed, turning the last touch of red into blue.

　　 So, a foot of blue ocean quietly bloomed in the storage ring.

　　 So what appeared in front of the ten purple medals in the palace hall was that the sensory treasure that represented Hailing in Qin Yu's hand began to run away again.

　　 That’s right, such a strong and continuous energy injection, in their opinion, can be described as violent walking.

　　 Master Wu Zetian, who has finally learned to be a good student, performed very calmly this time. He didn't speak wildly or sarcastically, but even so, listening to the reverberating buzzing sound, he was still shocked.

　　 Damn, who is the surname Ning, it is so difficult!

　　 He stared at the sensory treasure, his eyes widened, and it glowed gradually, and the speed... seemed to be faster than yesterday.

　　 This is just unreasonable!

　　 I said earlier that the energy of the sea spirit increases. The difficulty becomes stronger as the energy value increases. But what Master Wu Zetian didn’t know was that this seven-leaf clover adapted to the power of the small blue light yesterday, so it can absorb it today. More, upgrade faster.

　　 Suddenly, the trembling sensor treasure suddenly stopped, and then in all the shocked eyes, the light suddenly converged and turned into lavender.

　　 broke through.

　　 I didn’t prepare, and I didn’t need to rush into it, just like that, pushing Hailing to a higher quality all the way.

The style of 　　, the purple cards are grinning.

　　 Junior is fierce!

　　Master Wu Zetian seemed to be choked by saliva. He coughed violently. He coughed and shook his body to cover his actions at this time.

　　 In the sleeve of the robe, the finger quickly tapped the Lingbei.

　　 Jingguanjin sits cross-legged, even after a long rest, face

　　 (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The color is still whitish. After all, the seized things are not for his own use, for him to drive the power of the heavenly spirit, he needs a lot of demon power.

　　 Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, took out the Lingbei and stared at it, listening to the rapid tapping of "Da Da Da", his face was full of anger.

　　The first thought was, impossible!

　　 He drives the power of Heavenly Spirit to help Hailing to improve his quality within two days. What does the surname Ning have and why can he do this?

　　　　 is still ringing, and the more and more rapid percussion, but clearly reminds him that this is the truth, and Wu Zetian can't play with him after eating too much.

　　 struck Lingbei fiercely. Master Wu Zetian, who was at the end of the palace order, seemed to be able to clearly feel the disciple's anger, so the percussion stopped abruptly.

　　 took a deep breath and calmed down his thoughts, put Ling Bei aside, Jing Guanjin's expression regained his coldness, that proud posture was indeed the full-point president Fan.

　　 Fight with me, your surname Ning is delusional!

　　 boom——

　　 The majestic demon power flowing in the body drives the power of the heavenly spirit that is silent in the dantian sea, slowly overflowing along the meridian, and injecting the sea spirit through the fingertips. It can be clearly sensed that as the power of the heavenly spirit enters it, this sea spirit is cheering and is growing stronger.

　　 With every breath, the power is increasing!

　　 An hour later, feeling a little dizzy in his head, Jing Guanjin's other hand hit the Lingbei four times in a row.

　　DaDaDaDa——

　　 This is asking, how is it now?

　　 Soon, Ling Bei sounded.

　　DaDa——

Two beeps, 　　.

　　 means...no.

　　 Jing Guanjin narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth to get rid of the dizziness in his mind.

　　The surname is Ning, it's really difficult, but even if you have every means, you will lose today!

　　The power of the heavenly spirit, give me the follow

Continue filling, continue!

　　 rumbling--

　　 The demon power in the body rushes.

　　 Another hour.

　　DaDaDaDa——

　　DaDa——

　　 is not working!

　　 the third hour.

　　 Jing Guanjin's face is pale, and her eyes are faintly red.

　　 The fourth hour.

　　 Jingguanjin was faltering, grabbing the workbench with both hands, insisting on desperately.

　　 You can’t do it hard, he knows very well that his father has many children, and the reason he values ​​him so much is because of today’s events. If he achieves the goal smoothly, there is no doubt that he will reap all his father's value and favor, and he is destined to be on the top of the sky in the future.

　　If it fails...

　　 has been preparing for so long, paying countless prices, even bestowing him the extremely precious power of the heavenly spirit, Jing Guanjin dare not think about the consequences.

　　 So he can only do his best!

　　 the fifth hour.

　　 Jing Guanjin tapped Lingbei with trembling fingers, his head was disheveled and his eyes were congested, his luxurious robe was soaked in sweat, and he leaned against the workbench in half to stay standing.

　　Master Wu Zetian responded quickly.

　　DaDa——

　　 cannot work.

　　DaDaDaDa——

　　 speed up.

　　DaDaDaDaDaDaDa--

　　 This kid is better than you!

　　 a mouthful of blood spurted out, Jingguan Jin planted heavily on the workbench, and when his forehead collided with Lingbei, he had passed out. Fortunately, he was immune to the stinging pain caused by the bleeding of the head, and then the whole body slipped softly. On the ground.

　　 In the palace, the Lingbei almost jumped up in his hand, frightening Master Wu Zetian. Another violent cough rushed to cover up, and his heart was calm.

　　Looking at the strength of percussion on Lingbei, Jingguanjin should be doing pretty well now. Although it is temporarily behind, it is still possible to catch up.

　　 (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page).

　　 looked up at the past, Master Wu Zetian frowned, representing the Jingguanjin induction treasure, and fell silent at this moment. His thoughts turned sharply, and he was secretly delighted. Could it be that Jing Guanjin's hand still hides any hole cards?

　　 That's right, it must be so, he stops now, is accumulating energy-magnify the move!

　　 really deserves to be, the most beloved offspring of that big man, powerful and shocking. If it weren't for the perverted surname Ning, Jingguanjin would have won. Even without someone sneaking on Hailingdu's old thing, he could win the purple medal with his own strength.

　　Master Wu Zetian has a steady attitude, waiting for his disciples to turn the tide at the critical moment, scaring these old things away. There was no expression on his face for the glances that came from time to time, and his heart kept sneering. Wait, you guys, the game is not over yet!

　　 The two had a good relationship with Wu Zetian and received a lot of benefits. The Purple Brand Sea Spiritist who authorized him to open the right of assessment couldn't help being curious.

　　 "Brother Wu, it's been a long time since you disciple, there is nothing wrong, right?"

　　 Wu Zetian looked unpredictable, "Don't worry, Jingguanjin is very good."

　　 can still knock the Lingbei so hard, and after so far, I can feel the determination and strength, of course, the state is so good that it is bursting.

　　 after a while.

　　"Brother Wu, there's no movement yet."

　　 "Don't worry."

　　 "Ahem, Brother Wu, it's almost dawn."

　　 "Don't worry."

　　 "Brother Wu, the game is about to end."

　　 "Don't worry."

　　 "Brother Wu, the game is over."

　　 "Fart... fart!"

　　Master Wu Zetian jumped his feet, "It was mid-morning when it started yesterday, and there are at least two hours left in the game, how could it be over!"

　　 We are good friends, but everyone is a purple-branded sea spiritist. They are all top-notch figures. Of course they don’t look pretty when they are scolded. They said indifferently: "Your Majesty’s personal verbal order is over. , If you continue the game, you will die..."

　　倀口記 was sent just now, and Master Wu Zetian was completely absorbed and didn't notice this. At this time, he looked confused.

　　 The other purple cards, the look in his eyes is very strange.

　　Master Wu Zetian shuddered, and suddenly recovered~IndoMTL.com~ He rushed out after pulling his leg.

　　 Your Majesty said that if the game continues, people will die, obviously referring to both sides of the game.

　　 and Jingguanjin, it seems that it has been a long time, there is no movement...

　　 rushed out of the palace gate, rushed out of the palace, standing under the big clock of unknown age, Master Wu Zetian looked distraught, watching his confident disciple, who was carried on a stretcher. Walking down from the altar.

　　 Jingguanjin’s whole body robe was almost soaked in blood, the dazzling red, like a flame igniting all the sorrow and anger in Master Wu Zetian’s chest.

　　"Who is it! Who hurt the disciple of the old man! It was a big crowd, and in the finals of the contest, how dare you to hurt someone!"

　　 The roaring master instantly attracted countless attentions. The Sea Clan spectators who had waited for two days were so boring that they were immediately provoked, screaming in solidarity with the masters, asking the competition committee for an explanation.

　　The competition committee responded very quickly. As soon as Master Wu Zetian's roar fell, several committee members appeared with embarrassment, and it was committee Guidra at the head. No way, everyone knows that he was born in a tortoise clan, and his tortoise armor is amazing. Of course, he has to say that he can protect himself if he is beaten.

　　 I greeted all the female family members of the committee members, especially Chairman Xu, who looked righteous. Committee Guidra shrank his head and said, "Master Wu, please stay calm and not restless. We have found out that the victim was injured.

Someone secretly attacked, but... he hit it himself. "

　　 (end of this chapter)