Chapter 839

Master Feiying did not believe that his point of view would be wrong. If the art of refining blood could not be exchanged for greater benefits, why would so many people continue to study it?
Wang Ergou snorted: "The ancestor of blood refinement is not here, you can say whatever you want."

Master Feiying thinks it makes sense, and it's on his side.

"Even if he was there, he must have said the same thing as me."

Wang Ergou, Master Flying Eagle, started to argue immediately.

Bogu, Mengtian felt that it was really a headache.

"Okay, okay, the public says that the public is right, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is right, why don't you let the ancestors talk about it." Bo Gu suggested,

Wang Ergou, Master Feiying is not noisy.

Master Feiying had a confident expression on his face. When the ancestor of blood refinement came, Wang Ergou would lose.

Bogu asked Mengtian to release the carrier pigeons, and the carrier pigeons would know the way to the palace. If there is something urgent, the ancestor of blood refining ordered to use the carrier pigeons to contact.

pigeons fly,

Master Feiying glanced at Wang Ergou disdainfully, and said, "Poor man, when the ancestor of blood refining comes, you will know how to write the word shame."

"Hmph." Wang Ergou refused to admit defeat.

He is a farmer and a poor man, but he also knows that being poor makes him stronger, and he has the ambition not to fall into the blue sky.

People can be poor, but they can't be ambitious,
The thing to be firm is to persevere. You can't give up just because the other person is more beautiful, richer or more famous than you, thinking that the other person is right and you are all wrong after all.

It didn't take long. Wu Tian, ​​who was teasing the little guy in the palace, thought that something big had happened, and finally arrived wearing a bronze mask and a long robe.

"Zu"!Mengtian, Bogu immediately called out,
They spoke reverently, as if the ancestor of blood refinement was their god.

"This is the ancestor of blood refinement?" Master Feiying frowned slightly. He has been studying the art of blood refinement all his life. He hopes to get the glory of the ancestor of blood refinement. He is even more greedy for blood refinement. He wants to get it.

Thinking of something at the same time, he looked at Wang Ergou with a sneer and said, "It's still too late to admit defeat and say that I was wrong, lest I slap you in the face later and hurt you to death. I am a junior, and I am a senior. I have eaten it."

Before he finished speaking, the ancestor of blood refining had already glanced at him,
As soon as he came, someone pretended to be a senior, which made the ancestor of blood refinement unhappy.

His eyes seemed to be looking at a buzzing fly with disgust.

"Noisy."

"Even if you have eaten more rice than him, you are not qualified to speak before I speak."

"You..." Master Feiying was about to die of anger, but he quickly thought of something, took a deep breath, and said to Bogu, "Tell him who I am."

Come to think of it, this ancestor of blood refinement knew his identity,
Be kind to yourself.

But Bogu, Mengtian doesn't speak,

They thought that even if the ancestor of blood refining knew about it, so what?
Master Feiying is the teacher of most of the blood refiners in the three domains. It is Master Feiying who brought those people into the door of blood refiners.

so what?

Can it compare to Yang Tianzi?
Comparable to the Emperor's Law Enforcer?
"You guys." Seeing Bogu, Mengtian didn't tell the ancestor of blood refinement about his origin, Master Feiying was furious.

"Okay, let's talk about what happened here."

The ancestor of blood refinement doesn't have so much free time, he still has to go back to see how Qin Yuhan is doing with his illusion practice, and see if the little guy is eating obediently.

Children don't like to eat, this is a common thing.

Only other things?In Wu Tian's eyes, it was not as important as his little princess not eating.

"Ancestor, this is how it happened." Bogu came up and told the Blood Refining Ancestor what happened.

The ancestor of blood refining did not expect such a thing to happen, he laughed,
"My blood refining technique serves all living beings."

"What?" Master Feiying was dumbfounded.
"I knew it, I knew it." Compared to Master Feiying's tragic face, Wang Ergou was very happy,

"Okay, then I can go." Wu Tian was about to leave,
boring!

this matter,

In Wu Tian's view,
It's just boring stuff,

Unexpectedly, Bogu, Mengtian looked for him,

Just because of this nonsense?

"Wait a minute."

"How can the art of refining blood be for all living beings?"

Master Flying Eagle is a bit crazy, and he has been obsessed with the art of refining blood all his life. He believes that his point of view is not wrong.

The ancestor of blood refinement opposed him,
Then this ancestor of blood refinement must be wrong,

"God, I will teach you the art of refining blood."

"But you didn't make it public, and you have a wrong definition of the existence of the art of refining blood."

Master Flying Eagle's face was ferocious,

I feel God is wrong,
God, how did you give the inspiration and idea of ​​creating the art of refining blood to this person in front of you?
Instead of him, Master Flying Eagle?
God,

you are wrong.

Thinking of this, Master Feiying's face was grim, and he felt that the ancestor of blood refinement in front of him was just like ordinary blood refiners.
Immediately, Master Feiying rushed up,

Want to fight the ancestor of blood refining.

This is just an ordinary punch, Master Flying Eagle, he doesn't even have a Foundation Establishment Realm, but at this moment, the anger made him go crazy,

No matter what, it is necessary to fight the ancestor of blood refining.

"roll."

Wu Tian laughed,

Just kicked it out.
With a "boom",
Suddenly,

Master Flying Eagle, like a dead dog, was instantly kicked out.

"boom"!
There was another loud noise, hitting the ground, his head felt dizzy,

"why?"

"Why did God give you the art of refining blood instead of me?"

His words made Wu Tian disdain,
Where did God come from?
The art of refining blood was created by him,
rather than God-given.

A person like Master Feiying is simply deceiving himself. If he can't compare with others, he can't compare with others, but he blames God for the reason?

haha!
"Come here, come here." Master Feiying felt that he was about to die from the beating, and he crawled away from the courtyard. At the gate of the courtyard, there were many people, including blood refiners, who hoped to teach them the art of refining blood. blood art,

But it's a pity that the ancestor of blood refinement said that his character was not good, and he didn't agree.

"Isn't this a teacher?"

"Yes, why is the teacher here?"

"Teacher Feiying, what's wrong with you?"

"When did you come back?"

Looking at Master Feiying who climbed out, most of the blood refiners at the door stepped forward,

The others at the door also looked at each other in dismay,

"Who is this person?"

"Master Feiying, he seems to be the first person in our remote place to advocate the study of blood refining. He was originally a private school teacher."

"But how could he crawl out after being beaten?"

"do not know."

The people at the door were curious and puzzled.

"Teacher, why are you like this?" The blood refiners also asked one by one,

"It's the ancestor of blood refining. He has no virtue."

Master Flying Eagle called out.

"How could he do this?"

Blood refiners, you are already angry with the ancestor of blood refinement in your heart, how could you not teach us the art of blood refinement when you created it?

Now, Master Flying Eagle is like a fuse, completely igniting their anger.

(End of this chapter)

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