Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 146

For Furukawa, tonight is destined to be a sad night.

Above the medicine peak, a little plum blossom stood proudly, but it couldn't tell the sadness in the heart of a certain pharmacist.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Gu He's appearance, Liu Ling looked at the teacher with concern. He could think with his butt that the teacher must have hit a wall from the suzerain again.

It's just that although he failed in the past, he never showed such a depressed and sad expression on his face, but this time, Furukawa was so devastated.

"It's okay." Furukawa waved his hands with blank eyes, then looked at his disciple and said indifferently, "Have you been promoted to the fourth rank?"

"Yes, teacher." Hearing Gu He's voice, Liu Ling showed a smug smile on his face.

At this age, one can reach a fourth-rank pharmacist. In the past, he was the most promising young man in the Jia Ma Empire. However, since Xiao Yan appeared, Liu Ling has become a dispensable in the eyes of many forces. young man.

"That's right, you go down first." Gu He was obviously not in the mood to pay attention to Liu Ling anymore.

"Is the teacher's mentality so fragile after being defeated by Xiao Yan?"

Liu Ling shook her head slightly in her heart and walked out of the room.

"Poor teacher, Xiao Yan played with him in the palm of his hand, but I won't do it."

Liu Ling walked down the Yaofeng Peak and walked towards another mountain peak. She wanted to tell Junior Sister Yanran the news of her breakthrough, and he also wanted to tell Junior Sister.

"Xiao Yan is a scumbag, he just wants to play with you, I am different, I am sincere."

So he soon came to the side hall where Nalan Yanran lived.

"Junior Sister Yanran!" Liu Ling knocked lightly on the door.

"Who is it?" Nalan Yanran's indifferent voice came.

"It's me, I'm Liu Ling, I've broken through to the fourth rank, so..." Before Liu Ling finished speaking, she heard Nalan Yanran's indifferent voice again.

"Senior brother Liu Ling, please don't come to me again in the future."

"Junior Sister Yanran, I..." Liu Ling was about to open his mouth.

"I'm afraid Xiao Yan will misunderstand!" The cold voice came into Liu Ling's ears.

"Crack!"

At this time, it was clearly summer, but Liu Ling felt as cold as the winter in the twelfth lunar month.

He opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, and walked back to the medicine peak step by step with a stiff body.

"Why did you come back?"

Gu He at the entrance of the main hall sat on the threshold with his face resting on his face, watching his disciple come back with bloodshot eyes.

"Teacher, save a seat for me." Liu Ling sat down beside Gu He.

"you"

The master and apprentice looked at each other and turned their heads.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

The peak of medicine in July is obviously in midsummer, but at this moment, it is like winter, and a plum blossom beside the medicine refining hall is quietly blooming.

Xiao Yan didn't know what the pair of master and apprentice were thinking now, he was flying towards the center of the Demonic Beast Mountain Range right now.

"Roar!" With the deepening, the frequency of high-level monsters appearing more and more, but when the breath of the two saints of civil and martial arts was released, these monsters became honest in an instant.

Soon, a tall lone peak appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

This solitary peak is steeply sloping, and the cliff is almost down to the ground. You can feel the danger just by looking at it. If you are afraid of heights, you may get nervous immediately.

In this lonely peak, from time to time, there are giant eagles with wings spread tens of feet hovering here, and the aura exuding from them is still above the amethyst-winged lion king.

Wanren Peak, the most precipitous mountain in the Warcraft Mountains, is also the place where the current Beast Venerable lives.

The main body of this Beast Master is a phantom light purple electric eagle, which can be regarded as the best among flying monsters. Today's Dou Qi Continent is really hard to see in other places.

In a bird's nest-like hall at the top of the mountain, a tall and bald old man with a hooked nose sat in the first seat. In the hall, there were more than a dozen guests sitting in it. Although these people were in human form, some parts of their bodies were It is more or less with the characteristics of Warcraft.

"Congratulations to the ancestor for once again breaking through to the level of the five-star Dou Zun. With the achievements of the ancestor, becoming a saint is just around the corner."

A middle-aged man under the hook-nosed old man held up his wine glass and congratulated him.

He got up together, and the others also stood up to toast.

"Congratulations to Master Beast for becoming a five-star Dou Zun. With Lord Beast Master's strength, I'm afraid he can become the number one monster in the Northwest Continent."

Some seventh-order monsters stood up one after another to flatter them.

"Hehe." There was a smile on the hooked-nosed old man's face, and he turned to laugh and said, "Everyone, a mere five-star Dou Zun is nothing. Just get it done."

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes and said suddenly: "In the days to come, I still hope that everyone can find the Ni Lin of the Seven-Colored Demon Saint as soon as possible, and when the time comes to open the inheritance of the Demon Saint, this deity has the possibility of becoming a saint.

And you, with my help, will enter the eighth level one after another. "

As soon as this remark came out, these powerful monsters all showed longing looks on their faces, but the Ni Lin of this colorful demon saint is so hard to find, what should be done.

While he was talking, he saw a strong man with a lion's mask standing up slowly.

"Beast Master, I have a gift for Master Beast today." While speaking, he took out a colorful scale from his bosom, making the originally bustling hall instantly quiet.

"The third reverse scale!"

Looking at the colorful scale in the strong man's hand, the beast master stood up from the table with a bang, staring at the scale with burning eyes.

"Very good, Golden Lion, you have done a great job this time, and when you become a saint in the future, you will be the first to help you step into the eighth step."

A satisfied smile appeared on Beast Master's face.

"It is my honor to be able to help Lord Beast Master."

The golden lion obediently handed over the colorful scales in his hand.

At this moment, many people looked at him with envy and jealousy.

This kid didn't know what kind of luck he found a demon saint's reverse scale, and he might be favored by the beast master in the future.

Everyone was thinking about it, but they found that the seven-color scale and the two scales in the hand of the beast master slowly joined together, and then quickly spun.

"Om!" A wave came out from the three scales for some reason, and a coercion that humans couldn't feel made many powerful monsters look pale.

However, the Beast Master's face changed drastically, and then he revealed an expression of ecstasy.

"The fourth reverse scale is near here! No, there are more reverse scales appearing."

I saw that the seven-colored scales were slowly getting out of his hands, and then flew towards the outside world.

"This Nilin is really as magical as in the legend, it can automatically find other Nilins."

The beast master took a deep breath, ignored the surprised gazes of many monsters, and slowly flew over with the scales.

"Stinky old vulture, get out of here!" The invisible soul fluctuations spread into the hall, making many powerful monsters slightly confused.

Who is so courageous to scold Lord Beast Venerable.

Only Beast Venerable narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It turned out to be you, hmph, if you don't go to heaven, if you don't go to hell, you go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)