I’ll Quit Being a God Chapter 97: Get beaten


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Guan Junyan reluctantly opened his eyelids that were almost stuck together.

Although I had thought that this "Martial Arts Leader" was teaching me martial arts in this way, I didn't dare to really have expectations.

When the attack was too heavy, his golden body was almost shattered.

Secondly, I am afraid that the other party is teasing me.

If he had said: "I just want to see your expression like this", then Guan Junyan would not only lose the battle, but also lose the person.

Seeing the complexity in Guan Junyan's eyes, Luo Cuilian's eyebrows moved: "Unwilling?"

"..."

Guan Junyan did not answer.

Supposedly, being able to have a relationship with a boss of this level is something you only dream of, but you beat me like this, how could I not have any grudges at all?

"I know you are dissatisfied. Dongjun Yueshen has their own ways of picking people, and I have mine. I have always believed that nature is the best between life and death. You don't have to trust me, you can hate me, wait until you feel like it. Now that you are qualified, you can ask any questions you want. But if I need to say something, I must say it clearly."

"Please tell me."

"The essence of turning into a 'Golden Spirit' is to cast yourself as a peerless magic weapon. 'Gengjin' is for drawing materials, 'not bad' is for smelting, mountains and rivers bring luck, and the five elements are added to the body as 'salt' Chai', what's next?"

"Forged, could it be——"

Guan Junyan's pupils shrank.

Blacksmithing is a technical job.

The earth soul is learning forging, and the body has also shared the knowledge of forging.

Through continuous blows, the magazine of the iron embryo is punched out, making the structure more reasonable and making it stronger.

The better the material, the harder it is to improve it and the more difficult it is to forge.

It is not easy to find a suitable forging hammer for Guan Junyan's level of materials, let alone further break out impurities and improve his physique.

In the whole world, only Luo Cuilian, who also practices the Golden Spirit Way and has reached the pinnacle, is the most suitable.

She is tougher than Guan Junyan. She doesn't have to worry about the hammer dues. She knows enough about the body of gold to not really beat people to death.

Have a strong enough spirit and will to dare to be ruthless without being soft-hearted.

Perception carefully, the body seems to be swaying and unstable, but its foundation is becoming more and more solid and pure.

"Did you notice it?"

Luo Cuilian showed approval and smiled slightly.

"Steel is made from a hundred refinements. A magic weapon requires more than a hundred refinements. It requires enough will and endurance to be ready for the day, otherwise it will be ineffective. As the leader of the Jinling lineage, I , absolutely cannot tolerate this kind of thing happening. It’s just that I don’t know your existence. Now that I know, there are only two choices, persist until the end and survive, or die if you can’t hold on, which one do you choose?”

“It’s empty words, I’ll help you, sister, to be the forging hammer.”

Guan Junyan closed his eyes with a calm expression.

As soon as his sister expressed his attitude, he accepted Luo Cuilian's explanation.

Those who have achieved great things in ancient and modern times are not only superhuman talents, but also perseverance.

It’s hard to say about other aspects, except for patience. I have enough confidence that I can’t fake the experience of so many deaths.

"Very good, my brother should have such resilience. Feel my power and perform the exercises according to the instructions given to you by Dongjun..."

Luo Cuilian also recognized this younger brother.

Then, both palms were photographed in succession like colorful fallen flowers.

The sound of intense iron striking suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, real iron striking.

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The body is swaying from side to side as if drunk.

The fishy, ​​salty and moist smell filled the nose.

There is a sound of sand in my ears from time to time.

What I saw in my eyes was endless waves and water that was definitely not calm.

This is what Guan Junyan captured when he regained consciousness.

"Wake up, brother."

The voice of going its own way came from the front. Novel 3800

Long black hair and classic appearance.

The Western black dress has been replaced by the classical Chinese Hanfu.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the superb aura, like a giant standing tall and strong, and like a ferocious beast devouring the heaven and earth.

"Good evening, sister." Guan Junyan nodded and said, "Is this... the sea?"

"You'll know just by looking."

Luo Cuilian said casually, holding a white jade flask in her hand and pouring a glass of wine into a wine glass that was also carved from a single piece of white jade.

"Are you hungry? Come and eat. Only when you are full will you have the strength to be beaten."

"After such a long time, I'm really hungry."

Guan Junyan was not polite at all and was about to attack, but was slapped away by Luo Cuilian.

"No rules."

Guan Junyan lowered his head in disbelief, and washed his hands first by purifying the sea water with water spiritual power, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks placed on the side of the table and began to eat in a polite manner.

What the two of them were standing on was a wooden awning boat, which was very common in the ancient Jiangnan water towns.

Because the boat is small and light, its ability to withstand wind and waves is relatively weak, so it is not suitable for the sea - generally speaking, with the Luo leader here, it is not difficult to cross the sea with a reed leaf, let alone a awning boat.

Sitting opposite each other for a drink in a awning boat, lying drunk and looking at the moon, is indeed in line with the style of this martial arts leader.

For a moment, Guan Junyan himself felt a little more heroic, and he had a rare desire to drink.

Before he could speak, Luo Cuilian glanced at her first.

"Practice honestly, it's too early for you."

Guan Junyan was used to the "old woman's" insight, and continued to eat without changing his expression.

The dishes are all pure and authentic flavours. Not only is the food delicious and delicious, but you can also feel the aura of the world. It must have been made by a chef related to the mysterious world, maybe the legendary "Tai Chi Cuisine World".

Although the chef's level is not as good as the owner who has been studying cooking for many years, he is still much better than himself, especially this mahjong tofu dish - a deck of mahjong tiles is really made into it, and each tile is different. Guan Junyan accidentally ate a green dragon.

After finishing all the dishes and drinking the last mouthful of soup, Guan Junyan patted his belly with satisfaction.

"Good craftsmanship, was it made by you, sister?"

"I look like someone who can cook?" Luo Cuilian asked.

It’s really hard to imagine a person with such an aura that outweighs his appearance cooking.

If you have to think about it, the emperor used gold hoes to cultivate the land?

Guan Junyan laughed when he thought of this.

"Is it funny? Do you think women should stay at home, take care of their husbands and raise children, wash and cook?" Luo Cuilian's eyes became sinister.

"No, I don't think so. I just want to say that my cooking skills are not bad. I can cook it for my sister next time." Guan Junyan felt that his answer was witty.

"Yes, you inherited that restaurant, and I'm looking forward to my brother's craftsmanship."

Luo Cuilian took another sip of wine. She was clearly smiling, but Guan Junyan felt the pressure became heavier.

The wine pot and wine glass are made of white jade.

The dinner plate and chopsticks are also made of white jade.

The case is made of rosewood.

Even this seemingly inconspicuous awning boat is carefully crafted.

With this level of specifications, I am a bit unsatisfied.

No, we cannot continue this topic.

"Sister, why are we at sea?"

"Because land is not suitable for making too much noise. Although I don't mind having a few fights with the old monk of Honganji Temple, the founder of 'Ichino Tachi', and the female official of the Imperial Palace who records history, doing so will affect my younger brother. For your practice, it is not my intention to find Shuyuanwww.zhaoshuyuan.com."

Luo Cuilian's belligerence is known to the world, and she has never been afraid of fighting with others.

But it is a matter of loyalty to others when entrusted by others.

What she did for Guan Junyan was far more than what Guan Junyan saw. Obviously just saying a few things casually can make Guan someone grateful, but there is no intention of mentioning it at all.

For her, it makes no difference whether she has one more brother or one more enemy.

In a sense, she is a purer woman than other Transcendents, because of this purity it takes her two hundred years to complete the path that others would take two thousand years or even longer.

PS: Guan Junyan’s voice: I’m the best at trying to commit suicide~ Anyway, I don’t really die every time~ The less I know how to die, the more I should work hard~ I will always commit suicide until the end~ Don’t die ~You really want to die soon~I really want to die~I will do it until the end~I will never~die

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