Heavenly Creation Beast

Chapter 738 Trust me, Bu Yu
Xue Mou frowned slightly, obviously he didn't like Jiyue's address to Tianqing, the only young patriarch he recognized in his heart was Tianqing, even if Moyu was also Tianqing, he still felt that Moyu should not be called "Tianqing" The title of the young patriarch.

But Xue Mou will not tear down the stage at this time. The young patriarch of the Xixi tribe is Moyu, or Moyu. It is impossible to be the young patriarch of the Xixi tribe.

The evil spirit in the blood-colored eyes swirled, and his light eyes fell on Bu Yu's body, as if he could poke an unhealable wound on the young man's already weak body full of holes.

He said: "You have been bullied and came to the door and still care about those rules. If the young patriarch knows about it, he will be depressed and angry because of your unruly mind."

Having said that, the bloody eyes paused for a moment, and then the words came out with a bit of ferocity: "Those who make the young patriarch unhappy, die."

"Xue Mou, Bu Yu is one of our own, don't scare him like this." Ji Yue looked at the fierce blood-colored eyes that flashed murderous intent countless times, and only thought it was funny.

After getting along with Xuemu for a long time, you can find that this person is far less murderous and vicious than he shows.

He was more like a sharp knife stained with blood, and he never felt that there was anything wrong with the blood splattered on his body during the killing.

But he did not kill indiscriminately, nor did he love to kill.

He has more of a hatred for the beast creators on Tiangong Continent.

He disliked how these people were easily changed by those emperors, and hated the bad and insane behavior of the tribe.

But he didn't know how to change all of this, and he didn't know what to do was the most appropriate way, so he could only kill all the impure-minded people he met.

As time passed, the man who was already carrying the evil spirit became more bloody, and gained a more vicious reputation.

But Xue Mou is still a very pure person, Ji Yue knew that Xue Mou was just talking, and he didn't have the slightest murderous intent towards Bu Yu in his heart.

If I had to say it, this person just disliked Bu Yu's weakness and dullness. He was clearly the most talented stone refiner in the Tiangong clan, but he was misled by the world into thinking that he was really a useless existence.

The blood-colored eyes of the blood eyes fell on Ji Yue, and Ji Yue still had that elegant and arrogant look, he looked at the blood eyes with a smile, with a little indulgence and naturalness in his eyes.

With a soft snort, the blood eyes stopped looking at Bu Yu, but raised his chin towards Ji Yue.

"Bu Yu, since everyone wants you to condense a beast creation stone to believe that you are a blue-rank stone refiner, then you can condense one for them." Ji Yue gently placed his hand on Bu Yu, then When looking at a person with haughty and noble eyes, one can feel his sincerity.

"It's okay, go ahead, trust me, no one will blame you for breaking the rules." Ji Yue could feel Bu Yu's hesitation, he just showed a polite smile towards Bu Yu, with confidence in his smile.

Trust me, Bu Yu.

Bu Yu could feel the silent words in Ji Yue's smile.

He pursed his lips lightly, nodded, and stretched out his fingers.

If something is destined, he will still do it.

Whether it's accusations or ridicule, as long as that's what she wants, he is willing to satisfy.

Although his memory has not recovered, his innate divination ability tells him that Tian Qing is his noble person and the meaning of his existence.

Bu Yu stretched out his finger, his finger was white and clean, a little sickly, thin and pale, but that finger was very beautiful, just the slight arc across the air could make people feel the tenderness of the owner of these hands. Outstanding talent.

When he saw that hand, Lin Jisong no longer had any doubts about Bu Yu being a blue-rank stone refiner.

Someone once told him that among the most talented people among the stone refiners, their hands that condense the beast creation stone are themselves a work of art.

The man told him that he did not belong to the most talented group of stone refiners, even though the speed at which he condensed the purple-level beast creation stone was indeed unique among the purple-level stone refiners, he was still not.

He said that if he was lucky enough to see the hands of a truly blessed stone refiner, he would be able to know that some people were born suitable for this profession.

In the past, Lin Jisong didn't take all this seriously, and only remembered every word that person said to him out of respect for that person, but now, looking at Bu Yu's hand, he finally understood a little bit. What the man said.

It turns out that there are really stone refiners who can make other stone refiners feel ashamed just by showing a hand.

And this kind of self-ashamedness can only be felt by a really powerful stone refiner.

No wonder the Bu family would throw such a treasure out of the house.

A short-sighted family, they will never know what they have lost!
When Bu Yu stretched out his hand to condense the Beast Creation Stone and accept the fateful ending, he suddenly felt a touch of blue appear in his blank space.

He sensed the past along the blue, captured the blue that exudes arrogance and nobility, and touched the familiar feeling from it.

A beast creation stone at the fingertips was quickly condensed, but this time it was no longer as transparent as before, but dyed a magnificent blue. Like a beast master, he exudes arrogance and arrogance.

Bu Yu subconsciously glanced at Ji Yue who was still putting his hands on him, and Ji Yue yelled at Bu Xue with his elegant, deep, and pleasant voice: "How is it? Can you see clearly? Do you want us to talk to Bu Yu?" Slow down and show you again? lest some ignorant fellows ruin our Bu Yu's reputation!"

The bloody eyes full of evil spirit noticed that Bu Yu was looking at Jiyue with surprise, he just glanced at Bu Yu, telling Bu Yu not to lose the chain at the critical moment.

Naturally, Bu Yu is not the kind of unreliable person. He has a shallow and reserved smile on his sickly and delicate face, and the speed at which the blue-rank beast creation stone is condensed between his fingers has slowed down a bit. on the speed.

Almost all the stone refiners present were very familiar with the process of condensing the Beast Creation Stone.

The only thing they are not familiar with is Bu Yu's speed of condensing the Beast Creation Stone, that speed seems to be too fast!
If for this blue-rank stone refiner, condensing beast creation stones is just a matter of breathing, then it seems that it is not incomprehensible for him to take out ten blue-rank beast creation stones as a meeting gift. It is not inconceivable that Jia Jia Suiqing protects this person so much.

After all, even if such a blue-rank stone refiner is not his own, if he can make friends with others, he doesn't need to worry about the supply of blue-rank beast creation stones.

For a while, some people even looked at Jia Suiqing with envy and jealousy. Why didn't they meet such an excellent and good-tempered blue-rank stone refiner first?

Bu Xue's face was extremely ugly, she never thought that Bu Yu would really be a blue-rank stone refiner, how could it be possible, how could that trash have such strength!

Apart from the embarrassment caused by the slap and the sneering and sympathetic eyes of the people around him, Bu Minglong's face also showed a gleam of color and calculation.

(End of this chapter)