Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of Xu Po's reaction, Jiang Ting's eyes show three points of surprise It is quite naive to want to get the answer, hiding a very thorough mind.

In a flash, Jiang Ting's face returned to calm, showing a little smile: "there was not much resentment, but it was good."

"To tell you the truth, when I first guessed, I really resented him. I even wanted to kill him."

After a pause, Xu Po shook his head again: "but as the master said, time has passed for thousands of years, and the disciples are no longer the children of Xia Yucheng. The master does not owe the disciples. On the contrary, if the master does not preach, the disciples do not want to avenge their father, even if they live."

Jiang Ting looked at it quietly without saying anything.

But Xu Po retreated: "I'm leaving."

As he said, this time, he just wanted to get an answer from Jiang Ting himself If he can, he doesn't mind making rapid progress with the help of Jiang Ting's prestige.

However, a thousand years is enough to change anyone. How can a person who is not willing to accept apprentices in the first place? It's good to have the name of a master and apprentice.

Jiang Ting did not stop Xu Po from leaving.

Chai Ying walked out of the pavilion: "it's a good mood."

Jiang Ting was not surprised: "with four powerful skills like zhenlingjue, there must be a lot of people who try to capture them. If they don't die for a thousand years, stupid people will become smart."

Chai Ying sat beside Jiang ting and began to play musical instruments: "after all, she is a disciple in your name. Don't you help him? For thousands of years, the realm of the sixth level God is lower. Although the magic Moon Palace does not accept male disciples, there are not many men in the outer part. "

"I'm not doomed."

After a pause, Jiang Ting chuckled: "in my opinion, there was a big problem in Han Ye's mood after he broke through the situation. It had a close relationship with many rescues."

He does think so Han Ye shot five times in three, but the most important thing was the last battle before they became the king.

If that time, fate did not save people, but let Han ye die, and then with the king's terrible ability to capture the ghost of Han Ye, then Han Ye will not leave a great demon!

After all, the origin of the demon is very simple Han Ye is defeated by Jiang ting in every battle, but he is saved by fate every time When fate has absolute strength to save, but when fate can't suppress Jiangting, how to save?

Therefore, when Han Ye breaks through the divine king, if he fights in the realm of the divine king, once he fails, he will no longer have the absolute strength to save people This is where Han Ye's mood has gone wrong.

Of course, this is just Jiang Ting's guess. Han Ye is dead, and whether the truth has been uncertain for a long time. His thinking at the moment is just a flash in his mind.

Chai Ying became interested: "listen to this, are you going to cultivate him?"

Jiang Ting chuckled: "cultivation is not enough. Since there is a relationship between master and apprentice The only thing that can be done is to let the outside world know about this relationship, so that he won't be bullied by a certain conceit who has a background. "

Chai Ying began to play the konghou: "that's not only. If you send out the news, the chance he will encounter will increase a lot in an instant."

"Don't talk about him. Let me see if Lin Shan has practiced the secret method I passed on, and whether the mark can be felt by me." Instead of making a sound, Jiang Ting closed his eyes and began to feel it.

Xu Po's affairs are just small things. Whether he can continue to break the situation is a big thing And Lin Shan, obviously, is related to whether he can break the border!

About five minutes later.

Jiang Ting's breathing is getting worse.

Chai Ying has begun to try the seven stringed instrument: "can't you feel it?"

"Yes."

After a pause, Jiang Ting exhaled slightly: "it's very fuzzy. I can feel that the mark is not in nothingness, not in the divine realm, not to mention in the lower boundary. It seems very far away, but it seems very close."

"Can we trace it?" Chai Ying put her finger to a bamboo flute.

Jiang Ting nodded: "it should be OK."

Although he is nodding, Jiang Ting is not very confident That feeling, too vague.

Not in the divine realm, not in the lower world, not to mention nothingness, it seems very far away, but it seems very close to him, he can not describe the specific perception.

If there had to be an explanation, it would be as if the river of time existed and did not exist for the divine realm.

Chai Ying's voice is not right: "which one do you like?"

But Jiang Ting knows what Chai Ying means It's not about how to track, but about what kind of sound Jiang Ting likes to listen to.

Although the time is short, where is Chai Ying's strength? In such a short period of time, she plays every musical instrument with some sound of rhythm.

"The banjo."

After a pause, Jiang Ting chuckled: "like us, we have already passed the hot blood years. The melodious music is a paradise in the world. It's just a match."

"I'm going to cut off some strange animals and make Qin." Chai Ying disappeared in a flash.Jiang Ting didn't care, but half lying on the chair, quietly looking at the sky, thinking about how to trace the mark The mark was too vague to give him a sense of direction, and he didn't know how to track it.

About half an hour later.

Chai Ying, who disappeared, reappeared. At the same time, she was accompanied by some strange animal corpses that Jiang Ting didn't know, many dragons and phoenixes, and some strange creatures that only lived in nothingness.

When she came back, Chai Ying made the piano directly and picked and planted grass from the deep of huadiegu Countless grass gathered together, in the effect of the rule of force into a wooden body.

After that, Chai Ying made another move, and the rare things such as dragon tendons and phoenix feathers quietly rose in all colors.

It took half a quarter of an hour to complete the collection of the Wuxian Qin. Chai Ying directly broke through the space and threw the unused materials into nothingness.

The Qin, apart from its slightly ordinary body, is made up of strong biological tendons of such a level as the dragon. The head and tail of the Qin are decorated with phoenix feathers, and the inside of the Qin is decorated with the soul of the dragon and Phoenix. Once born, it is bound to be a treasure of supreme attack!

Jiang Ting was surprised: "I remember there was no Phoenix around the Terran, right? And the dragon will let you take a dragon? "

Chai Ying shook her head: "I'm looking for it in a desolate place. I think it's the death row who has never been enlightened between the two ethnic groups, or who has committed heinous crimes. It's waste utilization."

The implication is very simple. She didn't kill the dragon and Phoenix. She was already dead when she got it in the barren city of gods.

Jiang Ting hears the speech, no longer makes a sound.

Chai Ying began to try to play the piano: "I haven't thought of how to track it."

"Ding..." The sound of the piano is like a clear spring.

Jiang Ting frowned quietly: "I can't trace it. Although the mark exists, I can't feel the direction."