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Qin Xuan looks at the head of the local craftsman's clan. His words are in his ears, but he has never heard of them.
"If you have any qualifications, let's just say so!" Qin Xuan light way.
The head of the Dijiang clan looked at Qin Xuan quietly. Then he said with a smile: "it's worthy of Qin Changqing. It seems that in your eyes, the Dijiang clan is not a giant."
Qin Xuan negative hand and stand, he said quietly: "if I want to worship into the gate, fairy road has attracted me several times."
"Master, the White Emperor asked the craftsmen to cast swords, which should not be the case in the past."
"What do you want to do, I don't want to be frank!"
Qin Xuan has no trouble in his heart. It seems that the craftsmen value him, but everything in the world has its own cause and effect.
The head of the local craftsman family wanted to wait for him, hoping to bring him into the situation of the local craftsman family.
If it were for other people, how could the head of the Dijiang clan not be moved to teach him how to cast soldiers.
This is a big family of nine days and ten places refining weapons and casting soldiers. Once there was an ancient emperor, who was very noble.
The head of the Dijiang clan had a chaotic flow in his eyes, and then he chuckled, "so good."
I saw the clan leader's palm shocked, and in a flash, the space split, and a figure came out of it.
This is a young man with eight arms coming out of the crack of space.
"Master!" The young man turned around with four fists in his arms and saluted respectfully.
"Qin Changqing, this is my disciple. Just Zujing, you have a competition with him to refine weapons and cast soldiers."
"If you win, I will give you ten thousand ancient swords. In addition, I will give you one of the eight art of casting war, the art of casting war by Dao furnace."
"If you are defeated, how about you take me as your teacher?"
The old man spoke slowly, he looked at Qin Xuan, "you Qin Changqing don't even pay attention to Shinto, should not be afraid of this challenge?"
Qin Xuan looked at the old man, his brow wrinkled.
The young man turned around and looked at Qin Xuan carefully.
"Elder, I, Qin Changqing, am not good at refining weapons and casting soldiers. Why be aggressive?" Qin Xuan opened his mouth and sighed, "I just came to get back my own treasure soldiers."
But the old man laughed, "the White Emperor asked me to cast soldiers. I have achieved what the White Emperor asked, but the White Emperor didn't tell me how to return this sword to you."
"Even if the White Emperor knew it, he would have his own opinion."
Qin Xuan more helpless, "master, this is playing rogue."
"Presumptuous, Qin Changqing, how dare you speak to my master like this!" When the young man heard Qin Xuan's words, he burst out in a rage.
However, the old man raised his hand and didn't care at all, "you should think that our God is playing a rogue, Qin Changqing. If not, you will turn around and leave. I will seal that sword in our local craftsman family. When can you take it away, and then take that sword again..."
Before the old man's words were finished, Qin Xuan had already raised his eyes and said, "no need!"
"It's just a contest. It's just what my predecessors wanted!"
Qin Xuan directly interrupted the old man's words, also seemed to express his dissatisfaction.
The old man picked his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes like chaos, "since you should go down, you can't go back!"
As soon as the old man's hands were shaken, a Taiji platform of yin and Yang emerged. There was a blacksmith platform on the platform, and the cold and hot forces around moved with the treasure.
This is the ancient army, yin and Yang casting platform.
The old man then threw out the same three treasures. After all this, he just looked at Qin Xuan, "I don't care what your relationship with Baidi and Xiandao is. There is no ancient emperor in my craftsmanship, but it may not be as weak as you think."
He admonished Qin Xuan, and then signaled: "step on the stage to train soldiers, a stick of incense is limited!"
I saw the cold and heat of the force into essence, into a full Zhang Gao Xiang.
Bang!
The eight armed youth of nazujing had already jumped up. He looked a little provocative.
Naturally, he has heard of the name of Qin Changqing.
However, Qin Xuan's strength is different from that of refining weapons and casting soldiers. No matter how strong he is, he is the pride of the local craftsmen. He has been a great ancestor for thousands of years, and his talent is incomparable. He can cast the best ancestral soldiers and even some inferior soldiers of the world.
No matter how powerful Qin Changqing is, how can he be compared with him.
Qin Xuan is aware of the young man's provocation. He shakes his head and sighs. Without words, he steps into the shady platform.
On the balcony, Tianjiao of the craftsman family had already started. His eight arms vibrated, and Zuli Nei's six arms gushed out a rolling fire, melting the three pieces of precious materials.
But in a moment, the three pieces of precious materials had been integrated. The young man had eight arms behind him, two arms controlling the fire, and two arms moving into the balcony to control the balcony.
The remaining four arms, take out four different Zujing treasure hammer, is dazzled, hit on that piece of treasure material.
Qin Xuan looked at the young man's action, as if watching.
The master of Pan clan nodded his head slightly.After all, it was his disciple, and the head of the local craftsman family naturally knew something about it.
I don't know if it's because Qin Changqing's reputation is too big, but the slightly flawed hammering method practiced by his disciples is surprisingly perfect now.
It seems that the contest has been decided.
In the old man's heart, he secretly said, and then his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan just began to move, his hands behind him slowly rose, and in his body, 50000 ancestors moved.
Boom!
In an instant, a faint fire emerged, which condensed the old man's eyes.
"It's said that this Qin Changqing cultivates the secrets of the ancient emperor yunhuang. There are tens of thousands of realms in his body. When I see it today, it really deserves the reputation!"
"This Zuli is too amazing. It's really incredible that such a great Zuli can be condensed to this point!"
A touch of shock appeared in the old man's eyes. Qin Xuan's fire is equivalent to turning the ocean into a handful. How amazing.
See Qin Xuan will this fire, three treasures into it.
Boom!
In an instant, the three treasures were shrouded in black fire.
But after ten breath, a mass of black material fell on the blacksmith's table.
Qin Xuan body Zuli vibration, a Zuli into the blacksmith platform, around the cold and hot force suddenly rushed to the blacksmith platform.
Qin Xuan's hand in the blacksmith's hand again.
He looked at the dark treasure, and then his arm moved.
Boom!
The blacksmith's platform suddenly burst out with a loud thunder, as if the whole Yin Yang casting platform was shaking.
Fortunately, the clan leader of the Dijiang clan reacted very quickly, and immediately moved the power of the law to block the roar for his disciples. Otherwise, his disciples would be disturbed.
The old man looked at Qin Xuan and couldn't help taking a breath.
It seems that Qin Xuan dropped a hammer. In fact, Qin Xuan had already knocked 300 hammers at the same time.
Boom!
Qin Xuan seems to be very slow speed, knock down the second hammer, the old man that pair of chaotic eyes hair coagulation.
"This is The shadow of our craftsmen 'art of war is incomplete, less than one percent of its hammer power! "
"He practiced No, it's the shadow of my purple heavenly hammer. "
One hammer fell, but actually three hundred hammers came out. In these three hundred hammers, Qin Xuan's hammering skills were gathered.
Qin Xuan's mouth slightly a pick, his palm a shock, will fall the third hammer, however, his eyes is raised, see not to see that treasure material half cent, but look to this old man.
Boom!
The handle of the sword has changed a little. It's like a black hammer.
It looks like three hammers fall, but it's actually nine hundred hammers fall.
Qin Xuan heaves a breath heavily, he scattered the hammer of Zu Li in the hand.
"This soldier has already become one. I'll let my predecessors appreciate it. How about this soldier?"
He put his hands behind him and looked at the head of the craftsman family.
The old man got up slowly. He looked at Qin Xuan with a dignified look.
The eyes looked at the sword embryo like treasure soldiers. From the appearance, it seemed that they could not see the mystery of the treasure soldiers.
But the nine hundred hammers before Qin Xuan fell, how could they produce such waste products.
The old man's heart vibrated. He could not help trying out the law, but in the end, he did.
It's too shameless for the emperor to make such a move.
Although he played some tricks to force Qin Changqing, it doesn't mean that he really doesn't want any face.
They did not move. Half of the incense was burning, and a gun was singing in front of the eight armed young man, which shocked the cold and hot power of the surrounding world.
A magic weapon emerged, and the long gun was shining like a hole breaking everything.
"Master, the treasure soldiers have become!"
Looking at the long gun, the young man showed pride on his face. Immediately, he made four punches with eight arms and was very happy to salute.
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Qin Xuan looks at the head of the local craftsman's clan. His words are in his ears, but he has never heard of them.
"If you have any qualifications, let's just say so!" Qin Xuan light way.
The head of the Dijiang clan looked at Qin Xuan quietly. Then he said with a smile: "it's worthy of Qin Changqing. It seems that in your eyes, the Dijiang clan is not a giant."
Qin Xuan negative hand and stand, he said quietly: "if I want to worship into the gate, fairy road has attracted me several times."
"Master, the White Emperor asked the craftsmen to cast swords, which should not be the case in the past."
"What do you want to do, I don't want to be frank!"
Qin Xuan has no trouble in his heart. It seems that the craftsmen value him, but everything in the world has its own cause and effect.
The head of the local craftsman family wanted to wait for him, hoping to bring him into the situation of the local craftsman family.
If it were for other people, how could the head of the Dijiang clan not be moved to teach him how to cast soldiers.
This is a big family of nine days and ten places refining weapons and casting soldiers. Once there was an ancient emperor, who was very noble.
The head of the Dijiang clan had a chaotic flow in his eyes, and then he chuckled, "so good."
I saw the clan leader's palm shocked, and in a flash, the space split, and a figure came out of it.
This is a young man with eight arms coming out of the crack of space.
"Master!" The young man turned around with four fists in his arms and saluted respectfully.
"Qin Changqing, this is my disciple. Just Zujing, you have a competition with him to refine weapons and cast soldiers."
"If you win, I will give you ten thousand ancient swords. In addition, I will give you one of the eight art of casting war, the art of casting war by Dao furnace."
"If you are defeated, how about you take me as your teacher?"
The old man spoke slowly, he looked at Qin Xuan, "you Qin Changqing don't even pay attention to Shinto, should not be afraid of this challenge?"
Qin Xuan looked at the old man, his brow wrinkled.
The young man turned around and looked at Qin Xuan carefully.
"Elder, I, Qin Changqing, am not good at refining weapons and casting soldiers. Why be aggressive?" Qin Xuan opened his mouth and sighed, "I just came to get back my own treasure soldiers."
But the old man laughed, "the White Emperor asked me to cast soldiers. I have achieved what the White Emperor asked, but the White Emperor didn't tell me how to return this sword to you."
"Even if the White Emperor knew it, he would have his own opinion."
Qin Xuan more helpless, "master, this is playing rogue."
"Presumptuous, Qin Changqing, how dare you speak to my master like this!" When the young man heard Qin Xuan's words, he burst out in a rage.
However, the old man raised his hand and didn't care at all, "you should think that our God is playing a rogue, Qin Changqing. If not, you will turn around and leave. I will seal that sword in our local craftsman family. When can you take it away, and then take that sword again..."
Before the old man's words were finished, Qin Xuan had already raised his eyes and said, "no need!"
"It's just a contest. It's just what my predecessors wanted!"
Qin Xuan directly interrupted the old man's words, also seemed to express his dissatisfaction.
The old man picked his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes like chaos, "since you should go down, you can't go back!"
As soon as the old man's hands were shaken, a Taiji platform of yin and Yang emerged. There was a blacksmith platform on the platform, and the cold and hot forces around moved with the treasure.
This is the ancient army, yin and Yang casting platform.
The old man then threw out the same three treasures. After all this, he just looked at Qin Xuan, "I don't care what your relationship with Baidi and Xiandao is. There is no ancient emperor in my craftsmanship, but it may not be as weak as you think."
He admonished Qin Xuan, and then signaled: "step on the stage to train soldiers, a stick of incense is limited!"
I saw the cold and heat of the force into essence, into a full Zhang Gao Xiang.
Bang!
The eight armed youth of nazujing had already jumped up. He looked a little provocative.
Naturally, he has heard of the name of Qin Changqing.
However, Qin Xuan's strength is different from that of refining weapons and casting soldiers. No matter how strong he is, he is the pride of the local craftsmen. He has been a great ancestor for thousands of years, and his talent is incomparable. He can cast the best ancestral soldiers and even some inferior soldiers of the world.
No matter how powerful Qin Changqing is, how can he be compared with him.
Qin Xuan is aware of the young man's provocation. He shakes his head and sighs. Without words, he steps into the shady platform.
On the balcony, Tianjiao of the craftsman family had already started. His eight arms vibrated, and Zuli Nei's six arms gushed out a rolling fire, melting the three pieces of precious materials.
But in a moment, the three pieces of precious materials had been integrated. The young man had eight arms behind him, two arms controlling the fire, and two arms moving into the balcony to control the balcony.
The remaining four arms, take out four different Zujing treasure hammer, is dazzled, hit on that piece of treasure material.
Qin Xuan looked at the young man's action, as if watching.
The master of Pan clan nodded his head slightly.After all, it was his disciple, and the head of the local craftsman family naturally knew something about it.
I don't know if it's because Qin Changqing's reputation is too big, but the slightly flawed hammering method practiced by his disciples is surprisingly perfect now.
It seems that the contest has been decided.
In the old man's heart, he secretly said, and then his eyes fell on Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan just began to move, his hands behind him slowly rose, and in his body, 50000 ancestors moved.
Boom!
In an instant, a faint fire emerged, which condensed the old man's eyes.
"It's said that this Qin Changqing cultivates the secrets of the ancient emperor yunhuang. There are tens of thousands of realms in his body. When I see it today, it really deserves the reputation!"
"This Zuli is too amazing. It's really incredible that such a great Zuli can be condensed to this point!"
A touch of shock appeared in the old man's eyes. Qin Xuan's fire is equivalent to turning the ocean into a handful. How amazing.
See Qin Xuan will this fire, three treasures into it.
Boom!
In an instant, the three treasures were shrouded in black fire.
But after ten breath, a mass of black material fell on the blacksmith's table.
Qin Xuan body Zuli vibration, a Zuli into the blacksmith platform, around the cold and hot force suddenly rushed to the blacksmith platform.
Qin Xuan's hand in the blacksmith's hand again.
He looked at the dark treasure, and then his arm moved.
Boom!
The blacksmith's platform suddenly burst out with a loud thunder, as if the whole Yin Yang casting platform was shaking.
Fortunately, the clan leader of the Dijiang clan reacted very quickly, and immediately moved the power of the law to block the roar for his disciples. Otherwise, his disciples would be disturbed.
The old man looked at Qin Xuan and couldn't help taking a breath.
It seems that Qin Xuan dropped a hammer. In fact, Qin Xuan had already knocked 300 hammers at the same time.
Boom!
Qin Xuan seems to be very slow speed, knock down the second hammer, the old man that pair of chaotic eyes hair coagulation.
"This is The shadow of our craftsmen 'art of war is incomplete, less than one percent of its hammer power! "
"He practiced No, it's the shadow of my purple heavenly hammer. "
One hammer fell, but actually three hundred hammers came out. In these three hundred hammers, Qin Xuan's hammering skills were gathered.
Qin Xuan's mouth slightly a pick, his palm a shock, will fall the third hammer, however, his eyes is raised, see not to see that treasure material half cent, but look to this old man.
Boom!
The handle of the sword has changed a little. It's like a black hammer.
It looks like three hammers fall, but it's actually nine hundred hammers fall.
Qin Xuan heaves a breath heavily, he scattered the hammer of Zu Li in the hand.
"This soldier has already become one. I'll let my predecessors appreciate it. How about this soldier?"
He put his hands behind him and looked at the head of the craftsman family.
The old man got up slowly. He looked at Qin Xuan with a dignified look.
The eyes looked at the sword embryo like treasure soldiers. From the appearance, it seemed that they could not see the mystery of the treasure soldiers.
But the nine hundred hammers before Qin Xuan fell, how could they produce such waste products.
The old man's heart vibrated. He could not help trying out the law, but in the end, he did.
It's too shameless for the emperor to make such a move.
Although he played some tricks to force Qin Changqing, it doesn't mean that he really doesn't want any face.
They did not move. Half of the incense was burning, and a gun was singing in front of the eight armed young man, which shocked the cold and hot power of the surrounding world.
A magic weapon emerged, and the long gun was shining like a hole breaking everything.
"Master, the treasure soldiers have become!"
Looking at the long gun, the young man showed pride on his face. Immediately, he made four punches with eight arms and was very happy to salute.
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Qin Xuan looks at the head of the local craftsman's clan. His words are in his ears, but he has never heard of them. "If you have any qualifications, let's just say so!" Qin Xuan light way. The head of the Dijiang clan looked at Qin Xuan quietly. Then he said with a smile: "it's worthy of Qin Changqing. It seems that in your eyes, the Dijiang clan is not a giant." Qin Xuan negative hand and stand, he said quietly: "if I want to worship into the gate, fairy road has attracted me several times." "Master, the White Emperor asked the craftsmen to cast swords, which should not be the case in the past." "What do you want to do, I don't want to be frank!" Qin Xuan has no trouble in his heart. It seems that the craftsmen value him, but everything in the world has its own cause and effect. The head of the local craftsman family wanted to wait for him, hoping to bring him into the situation of the local craftsman family. If it were for other people, how could the head of the Dijiang clan not be moved to teach him how to cast soldiers. This is a big family of nine days and ten places refining weapons and casting soldiers. Once there was an ancient emperor, who was very noble. The head of the Dijiang clan had a chaotic flow in his eyes, and then he chuckled, "so good." I saw the clan leader's palm shocked, and in a flash, the space split, and a figure came out of it. This is a young man with eight arms coming out of the crack of space. "Master!" The young man turned around with four fists in his arms and saluted respectfully. "Qin Changqing, this is my disciple. Just Zujing, you have a competition with him to refine weapons and cast soldiers." "If you win, I will give you ten thousand ancient swords. In addition, I will give you one of the eight art of casting war, the art of casting war by Dao furnace." "If you are defeated, how about you take me as your teacher?" The old man spoke slowly, he looked at Qin Xuan, "you Qin Changqing don't even pay attention to Shinto, should not be afraid of this challenge?" Qin Xuan looked at the old man, his brow wrinkled. The young man turned around and looked at Qin Xuan carefully. "Elder, I, Qin Changqing, am not good at refining weapons and casting soldiers. Why be aggressive?" Qin Xuan opened his mouth and sighed, "I just came to get back my own treasure soldiers." But the old man laughed, "the White Emperor asked me to cast soldiers. I have achieved what the White Emperor asked, but the White Emperor didn't tell me how to return this sword to you." "Even if the White Emperor knew it, he would have his own opinion." Qin Xuan more helpless, "master, this is playing rogue." "Presumptuous, Qin Changqing, how dare you speak to my master like this!" When the young man heard Qin Xuan's words, he burst out in a rage. However, the old man raised his hand and didn't care at all, "you should think that our God is playing a rogue, Qin Changqing. If not, you will turn around and leave. I will seal that sword in our local craftsman family. When can you take it away, and then take that sword again..." Before the old man's words were finished, Qin Xuan had already raised his eyes and said, "no need!" "It's just a contest. It's just what my predecessors wanted!" Qin Xuan directly interrupted the old man's words, also seemed to express his dissatisfaction. The old man picked his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes like chaos, "since you should go down, you can't go back!" As soon as the old man's hands were shaken, a Taiji platform of yin and Yang emerged. There was a blacksmith platform on the platform, and the cold and hot forces around moved with the treasure. This is the ancient army, yin and Yang casting platform. The old man then threw out the same three treasures. After all this, he just looked at Qin Xuan, "I don't care what your relationship with Baidi and Xiandao is. There is no ancient emperor in my craftsmanship, but it may not be as weak as you think." He admonished Qin Xuan, and then signaled: "step on the stage to train soldiers, a stick of incense is limited!" I saw the cold and heat of the force into essence, into a full Zhang Gao Xiang. Bang! The eight armed youth of nazujing had already jumped up. He looked a little provocative. Naturally, he has heard of the name of Qin Changqing. However, Qin Xuan's strength is different from that of refining weapons and casting soldiers. No matter how strong he is, he is the pride of the local craftsmen. He has been a great ancestor for thousands of years, and his talent is incomparable. He can cast the best ancestral soldiers and even some inferior soldiers of the world. No matter how powerful Qin Changqing is, how can he be compared with him. Qin Xuan is aware of the young man's provocation. He shakes his head and sighs. Without words, he steps into the shady platform. On the balcony, Tianjiao of the craftsman family had already started. His eight arms vibrated, and Zuli Nei's six arms gushed out a rolling fire, melting the three pieces of precious materials. But in a moment, the three pieces of precious materials had been integrated. The young man had eight arms behind him, two arms controlling the fire, and two arms moving into the balcony to control the balcony. The remaining four arms, take out four different Zujing treasure hammer, is dazzled, hit on that piece of treasure material. Qin Xuan looked at the young man's action, as if watching. The master of Pan clan nodded his head slightly.After all, it was his disciple, and the head of the local craftsman family naturally knew something about it. I don't know if it's because Qin Changqing's reputation is too big, but the slightly flawed hammering method practiced by his disciples is surprisingly perfect now. It seems that the contest has been decided. In the old man's heart, he secretly said, and then his eyes fell on Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan just began to move, his hands behind him slowly rose, and in his body, 50000 ancestors moved. Boom! In an instant, a faint fire emerged, which condensed the old man's eyes. "It's said that this Qin Changqing cultivates the secrets of the ancient emperor yunhuang. There are tens of thousands of realms in his body. When I see it today, it really deserves the reputation!" "This Zuli is too amazing. It's really incredible that such a great Zuli can be condensed to this point!" A touch of shock appeared in the old man's eyes. Qin Xuan's fire is equivalent to turning the ocean into a handful. How amazing. See Qin Xuan will this fire, three treasures into it. Boom! In an instant, the three treasures were shrouded in black fire. But after ten breath, a mass of black material fell on the blacksmith's table. Qin Xuan body Zuli vibration, a Zuli into the blacksmith platform, around the cold and hot force suddenly rushed to the blacksmith platform. Qin Xuan's hand in the blacksmith's hand again. He looked at the dark treasure, and then his arm moved. Boom! The blacksmith's platform suddenly burst out with a loud thunder, as if the whole Yin Yang casting platform was shaking. Fortunately, the clan leader of the Dijiang clan reacted very quickly, and immediately moved the power of the law to block the roar for his disciples. Otherwise, his disciples would be disturbed. The old man looked at Qin Xuan and couldn't help taking a breath. It seems that Qin Xuan dropped a hammer. In fact, Qin Xuan had already knocked 300 hammers at the same time. Boom! Qin Xuan seems to be very slow speed, knock down the second hammer, the old man that pair of chaotic eyes hair coagulation. "This is The shadow of our craftsmen 'art of war is incomplete, less than one percent of its hammer power! " "He practiced No, it's the shadow of my purple heavenly hammer. " One hammer fell, but actually three hundred hammers came out. In these three hundred hammers, Qin Xuan's hammering skills were gathered. Qin Xuan's mouth slightly a pick, his palm a shock, will fall the third hammer, however, his eyes is raised, see not to see that treasure material half cent, but look to this old man. Boom! The handle of the sword has changed a little. It's like a black hammer. It looks like three hammers fall, but it's actually nine hundred hammers fall. Qin Xuan heaves a breath heavily, he scattered the hammer of Zu Li in the hand. "This soldier has already become one. I'll let my predecessors appreciate it. How about this soldier?" He put his hands behind him and looked at the head of the craftsman family. The old man got up slowly. He looked at Qin Xuan with a dignified look. The eyes looked at the sword embryo like treasure soldiers. From the appearance, it seemed that they could not see the mystery of the treasure soldiers. But the nine hundred hammers before Qin Xuan fell, how could they produce such waste products. The old man's heart vibrated. He could not help trying out the law, but in the end, he did. It's too shameless for the emperor to make such a move. Although he played some tricks to force Qin Changqing, it doesn't mean that he really doesn't want any face. They did not move. Half of the incense was burning, and a gun was singing in front of the eight armed young man, which shocked the cold and hot power of the surrounding world. A magic weapon emerged, and the long gun was shining like a hole breaking everything. "Master, the treasure soldiers have become!" Looking at the long gun, the young man showed pride on his face. Immediately, he made four punches with eight arms and was very happy to salute. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
