God-level devil fruit

After hearing Wang Ye’s words, Ma Hongxian smiled and said, “Wang Daoist misunderstood, how could I do this to you!” ”

“Also, Zhuge Qing is already waiting for you more.”

Saying that, Ma Hongxian nodded at Fu Rong, “You go and prepare breakfast, I will take Wang Daolong to visit Xiabiyou Village.” ”

“Chief Wang Dao, please!”

Wang Ye’s eyes suddenly looked at what the sect leader in front of him was buying.

He followed Ma Hongxian to a thatched hut, where Zhuge Qing was also sleeping soundly.

I slept soundly, snoring, grinding my teeth, as if playing a beautiful instrument.

“I’ll go to your uncle’s!”

Suddenly, Wang Ye flew up quickly and kicked up at Zhuge Qing, who was sleeping soundly.

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The kick on Zhuge Qing’s body was like kicking a leather ball into the air, slamming it into the wall, making a huge dull sound.

Moreover, the figure appeared in a large shape and was pasted on the wall, and the next second, it slipped down like an autumn breeze sweeping away leaves.

“Who… Who kicked me in particular! ”

The moment Zhuge Qing received this violent blow, he instantly woke up from his dream, covered his head, and questioned loudly with his eyes open.

But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly found Wang Ye, Zhengye Daoist in front of him, and the transformation from shock to excitement could be described as ever-changing.

“I rely on… You’re finally here! ”

Wang Ye waved his hand and asked impatiently, “Get out… You asked me to come, what the hell! ”

As he spoke, the scene of being woken up by a flower that night came to mind, and his heart collapsed like a grass and mud horse.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Zhuge Qing’s neck and threw him out again, and asked loudly:

“What the hell is going on?”

Zhuge Qing was not furious at all because he was taken away, but instead smiled and patted the dust on his body.

Then, shrugging his shoulders, he said helplessly: “I don’t know…”

“You…”

Wang was also so angry with Zhuge Qing’s appearance that he was ready to beat him again, but just when he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Ma Hongxian’s words.

“Elder Wang Dao, don’t be impatient… Calm down! ”

After speaking, I saw Ma Hongxian clapping his hands, a strong man, holding an iron bar as thick as an arm, stepped on a heavy step to the door.

Immediately afterwards, his face suddenly became solemn, and he bowed to Ma Hongxian next to him.

Holding the iron bar in his hand in front of him, his muscles tensed, and the muscles in every part of his body bulged like small hills.

The next moment, Wang Ye’s dark pupils suddenly tightened, just because he saw a shocking scene.

The strong man in front of him is just an ordinary person, and there is no innate flame in his body.

But the iron pipe with a thick arm twisted into a twisted shape like a wooden pipe in the hands of the strong man.

“This… What’s going on here? ”

Even Zhuge Qing looked at this scene with a shocked face, and asked Ma Hongxian suspiciously.

Ma Hongxian smiled mysteriously, and said with a polite smile: “You guys come with me… You know! ”

Along the way, Ma Hongxian slowly explained to him the origin of the stout man next to him.

But why he has the ability to surpass ordinary people, Ma Hongxian did not fully explain.

It wasn’t until he walked to a solemn palace that Ma Hongxian turned to look at Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, and said lightly:

“Two, you all know, I’m an alchemist… In my opinion, the greatest alchemist is creation…”

Wang Ye heard the word Divine Machine, and his face was instantly moved, but it was immediately covered.

How could he not know what the magic machine refined, what it really meant?

Divine Skill Hundred Refinement is one of the culprits that once set off a frenzy in the Inhuman Realm, and it is also listed among the eight divine techniques.

Just when Wang Ye was secretly shocked, Ma Hongxian’s right hand flipped, and the seemingly thick wall in front of him actually fell rapidly.

The next moment, a huge machine appeared in front of Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing.

It was a small house with four windows, surrounded by countless dense iron pipes, as if the blood veins in the human body, and mysterious energy was being injected into it.

Ma Hongxian showed a smug look on his face, stepped on the machine with brisk steps, and said proudly:

“Everything in the world is an instrument of creation… Man is also a weapon, can be refined, this is one of the casting · self-cultivation furnace. ”

“It’s so ugly, you don’t design it!”

Zhuge Qing scratched his messy hair and said helplessly.

The corner of Ma Hongxian’s mouth twitched, and the black lines on his forehead surged and he ignored Zhuge Qing’s words and turned to look at the muscular man.

“Liu Dang, what should be told to you has already been told to you, are you waiting… Or accept! ”

Liu Dang looked at the self-cultivation furnace in front of him with a resolute face, and said word by word: “I accept!” ”

After speaking, he lay down in the self-cultivation furnace, “Sect Master, let’s start!” ”

“Good!”

Ma Hongxian nodded, turned to look at the other person next to him, and said, “Jin Yong, you come to the furnace!” ”

“Received!”

After that, the one named Jin Yong did not hesitate to get into the cultivation furnace.

The moment the door was closed, there was a miserable cry from the furnace, but there was a faint look of excitement and excitement in this voice.

A powerful breath is waking up with the passage of time!