God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 103

"Master, I'm not wrong, why are you hitting me on the head!"

"Isn't it this kind of artillery, I have it too."

The aggrieved Jiang Feiyan, with a dark face, turned his palm and summoned a faint flame.

Although this flame is weak, it emits a first-order flame.

"First-grade weapon fire?"

"Little fat man, are you a blacksmith?"

Jiang Yan's complexion changed immediately, and he asked.

He really didn't expect that Jiang Feiyan, who was just nine years old, could actually condense a first-order fire weapon.

"Blacksmith? What is that?"

Jiang Feiyan had an innocent face.

"What, you don't even know a blacksmith?"

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes, a little speechless.

In this world, there are still people who don't know blacksmiths.

It's been a long time.

"In our village, this kind of thing is called artillery, and using artillery to make some weapons is called Da Pao Shi."

"Our village chief always told me to shoot cannons in the wild, and didn't give me food, which made me very unhappy, so I ran out."

"Fortunately, I'm smart enough to know how to shoot a cannon outside the monster's lair, so that I can scare away some little monsters and steal some eggs to eat."

"Hey, master, let me tell you, I've actually shot wild guns many times."

Jiang Feiyan showed a smirk, as if he was only afraid that the world would not be chaotic, but that the old man would surpass the world with martial arts.

"I've convinced you."

"I don't even support the wall, so I will support you."

"Which village are you from, let me know."

Jiang Yan was completely speechless.

He originally thought that Jiang Feiyan was a mentally handicapped child.

Thinking about it now, he was really wronged.

It turns out that their whole village is like this, with a peculiar style.

"Hmph, our village chief has already said that our village cannot reveal any secrets."

"Otherwise, our village's original shooting technology will be lost."

"Master, although you are my master, you still have to abide by the rules in the village."

Jiang Feiyan clenched his teeth, as if he would kill him without saying anything.

"It's all nonsense."

"With your bearish appearance, isn't your village Da Pao Village?"

"Either it is Wild Pao Village!"

"Anyway, these two names can't escape!"

Jiang Yan couldn't help but his face darkened, and he shouted.

"Yeah, master, you guessed it all."

"Are you the patron saint of my village?"

"It is said that the founder of our village, when he founded the village, said that there is a noble person who will help us get rid of poverty and the sea of ​​suffering."

"If it's fate, I will naturally get to know that nobleman!"

"Master, are you really the patron saint of our village? You recognized me as someone from Da Pao Village right away!"

Jiang Feiyan looked longing and adoring.

"Shou, Patronus?"

"I beat you to death with one mace, believe it or not!"

Jiang Yan was so angry that he was about to draw out the red blood mace, ready to kill the evil for the sky.

Just Jiang Feiyan's EQ.

It is estimated that the village is called Da Pao Village, which is too advanced.

It should be called the mentally handicapped village!

Still Patronus?

Which god is guilty of smoking, and will guard this thing.

How many lifetimes has Jiang Yan been idle, to guard such a mentally handicapped village?

He still has a Jiang family waiting for him to guard!

"Master, what I said is true."

"You still don't believe it!"

"The people in our Dapao Village all have the surname Jiang!"

Jiang Feiyan was suddenly dissatisfied and muttered.

"There are so many people surnamed Jiang in the world. Is my surname Jiang the same village as you?"

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes and shouted.

The excuse Jiang Feiyan made is really bad.

With the same surname, could it really be a family?

"Master, I don't care, anyway, you are the patron saint of our village."

"I, Jiang Feiyan, will be with you, Master Ding, all my life."

Jiang Feiyan had a righteous look on his face.

"Forget it, follow if you like, I don't care about you."

"But I've agreed with you, I'm not your patron saint."

"Don't hug your thighs."

"I have important things to do. If you are fine, go back to the village by yourself."

Jiang Yan withdrew the red blood mace with a serious expression on his face.

There are more than one or two major events for him.

In addition to Tianhuo in the land of demon perishing, there is also a mess of Tianlongzong waiting for him to deal with.

Moreover, what's more terrible is that Jiang Shinian has not collected all the fragments of the Skyfire that Jiang Shinian gave him.

"By the way, I'm going to find a flame."

"You'd better not follow me."

Jiang Yan seemed to have remembered something, and looked at a pill sect not far away.

The flame breath just now came from here.

Although the aura of the flame is not strong, as long as it is related to the flame, Jiang Yan will naturally want to find out.

"Hmph, wherever the master goes, I will go there!"

"Even if the master goes to the hut, I will go with him!"

Jiang Feiyan had a persistent look on his face.

However, fortunately, Jiang Yan didn't hear his words about going to the latrine.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be cut again.

"The elixir door?"

"The name of such a sect is really common."

Jiang Yan took a closer look and couldn't help complaining.

The power of this kind of place is probably about the same as a first-rank alchemist.

Maybe even a first-grade alchemist is enough!

After entering this sect, Jiang Yan found that he even overestimated this power a bit.

This elixir gate is simply dilapidated.

Half of the facades were dilapidated, and weeds were overgrown. It looked like no one had cleaned it.

"Master, what are you doing here?"

"It's not okay to play a wild game here."

Jiang Feiyan complained.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Maybe there are some seniors here!"

Jiang Yan shouted.

Just as Jiang Yan was wandering around in the sect, which was like a homeless house, he suddenly heard a cough.

In the sect, there was only one old man sitting in charge. His beard and hair were completely white, his face was twilight, and he even had a bit of lifelessness.

"Today I'm in the Thousand Medicine Hall, I don't practice pills."

"Please go back."

The alchemist old man, with an unhealthy flush on his face, said without raising his head.

"Who said I came to make alchemy?"

Jiang Yan asked back.

He himself is a second-tier alchemist, and he can also refine the quality of the alchemy pattern.

Does he still need to ask others to make alchemy?

"If you don't practice pills, why come to my elixir school?"

"The old man has no time to talk to you now."

This alchemy old man finally raised his head.

However, what was revealed was a lifeless face, without a trace of life, more violent and angry.

Especially a pair of old eyes, the pupils are lax and lifeless, as if they are dying.

"Is the pill fire poisoned?"

"It seems that there are not many life yuan left."

Jiang Yan could see the old man's details at a glance.

The pill fire was poisoned, and the foundation was injured, and there was not much life left to live.

I'm afraid it's all thanks to the elixir that I can hold my breath right now.

(End of this chapter)