Master Zhi: I train in the Pokémon world

Xuan Quan looked at Jing Yuan appreciatively, and felt that he was generous and informal.

Xuanquan: I feel that this kid is still strange ~

Xuanquan himself came to the Ministry of Engineering and Construction today in order to get this stone fire dream body and add a divine weapon to him, and now he has the opportunity, of course, he will no longer shirk, and walk to the forging stage under the onlookers of everyone.

When he walked up to the stage, the little fans who came with Xuanquan in the audience directly began to cheer.

"Ah~Xuanquan Pigeon is about to draw its sword~It's so powerful~" "Xuanquan Pigeon~

I love you~

" "One day the Son of Heaven and a courtier, Xianzhou Yun rides the eternal god!!"

Xuanquan floated a little under the cheers of the little female fans.

I saw him with his hands in his pockets, put on a very pretentious pose, and snorted softly.

"Xianzhou Cloud Ride? Eternal God? Speaking

of this, Xuan Quan paused.

"How else?"

Hearing Xuanquan's words, the fans he brought cheered excitedly.

"Yay!!"

"Young Master Xuanquan, so handsome!!"

"Xuan Quan Gongzi, I want to marry you!!

Jing Yuan looked at Xuanquan in front of the stage pretending to be forced over there, and couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes, and he didn't look at it.

Because Xuanquan helped him speak just now, Jing Yuan's impression of Xuanquan was actually quite good.

Jing Yuanming knew that Shihuo Meng's body was his own martial arts, only he could pick it up, and then looking at Xuanquan pretending, there was always a sense of déjà vu that the other party was about to pretend that he could not be forced to suffer an old crime.

Xuan is a future general of the square pot, with a beautiful face and the potential for talent, and it is understandable that he can float.

However, it is a pity that this weapon recognizes the owner.

So, sorry~

Jing Yuan had already taken out his mobile phone and recorded a video when Xuanquan took the stage.

I saw Jing Yuanyuan recording the whole process with his mobile phone, and a black smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Hehe, in the future, Fubo General Xuanquan of the Xianzhou Square Pot, after becoming a general in the future, show him this video, will he buckle his toes out of the three-room hall?

It's really interesting~

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Xuan Quan stood on the stage, proud and full of spirit.

Now he, in the hearts of him and everyone in the square pot, is the proud son of the world.

Not only himself, but everyone present except Jing Yuan thought that Xuanquan was the most promising candidate to pull out that peerless divine weapon.

I saw Xuanquan standing in front of Shi Huo Meng's body holding it with one hand, intending to pull out the knife in the most handsome posture.

However, no matter how Xuan Quan pulled out the sword, this stone fire dream body remained unmoving.

Xuan Quan frowned, only feeling that in his hand holding the handle of the knife, a golden spiritual power flowed in the body of the knife, as if it was resisting him.

"Oh? It seems that this divine weapon has already cultivated the spirit of the weapon? "

The so-called instrument spirit is the consciousness body that the artifact cultivates and creates, and the spiritual vein is transformed.

In this world, indestructible divine weapons are already rare, and there are even fewer weapons with their own consciousness.

It seems that if you want to pull out this knife, you must first conquer its spirit.

Xuan Quan didn't panic.

As a candidate for the future general, Xuan Quan naturally has his dependence.

This is the square pot, and the square pot is the base camp of the Ming Dragon Clan, and the entire Ming Dragon Clan's Dongtian is here.

Xuan Quan is not only the successor of General Fang Ju, but also the candidate of Fang Hu here, Long Zun.

"The cave is a fantasy, and a long dream is a must."

Xuan Quan held the stone fire dream body in his hand, and a dark green aura surrounded his body, and he saw the young man suddenly open his eyes, and a pair of dragon horns appeared on his forehead.

The green aura turned into a dragon, hovering around Xuanquan's body, suppressing the stone fire dream body in front of him with extremely strong spiritual pressure.

The confrontation with weapons is like boiling an eagle, whoever wants to hold on, he loses.

Today, he wants to prove that as long as it is what he Xuanquan wants to get, there is nothing he can't take!

Under the stage, everyone in Fang Ju looked at the battle between Xuanquan and Shihuo Mengbody in front of them, and they couldn't help but concentrate and watch this scene with bated breath.

Xuan Quan is worthy of being a square pot genius, and he is terrifying at a young age, and he will become a big tool in the future.

And those Xuanquan's female fans kept shouting for Xuanquan.

"Come on Pigeon! Xuanquan pigeon, you are the best!

"Xuanbao fly boldly! Mom is always with you! For

the rice circle culture of this square pot, Jing Yuan said that he would not evaluate it.

Jing Yuan saw Xuanquan working so hard and sighed lightly.

If it is changed to other divine weapons, maybe Xuanquan will really succeed, but it is a pity that this is his Jing Yuan's special weapon, and it is destined to be an artifact that Xuanquan cannot get in this life.

Xuanquan's side used up all his aura, and there was a slight vibration on the side of the stone fire dream body.

The corner of Xuanquan's mouth hooked a smile.

"Huh... Finally, is it going to be taken down by me?

Xuan Quan's eyes showed a glint of excitement, imagining how to use such a divine weapon in the future.

However, the vibration of Shihuo Dream Body was not loosened by the suppression of Xuanquan Spirit Pressure, but... It's going to fight back.

Seeing this scene, Jing Yuan opened his mouth to remind.

"Brother Xuanquan, be careful, Shihuo Meng's body is going to attack you."

Xuanquan's attention was all on pulling out the knife, and he didn't hear Jing Yuanyuan's reminder at all.

I saw that the surrounding body of Shihuo Dream Body was filled with golden light, and the golden spiritual pressure gathered, turning into a fierce golden lion, and suddenly pounced on the green dragon transformed by Xuanquan Spiritual Qi.

At this moment, the green dragon was like a little green snake, swallowed by the golden lion transformed by the spiritual pressure of the stone fire dream body.

"Poof!!"

Xuanquan, whose spiritual energy was eaten back, reversed the flow of spiritual energy on the spot, spurting out blood, and his body was shaken several meters away by the stone fire dream body.

And the golden lion transformed by the spiritual pressure of the stone fire dream body even licked the corners of his mouth with hesitation, indicating that this little green snake was not enough for it to plug its teeth.

"Yay! Come on! Hurry up and call the people of Dan Dingsi!

"Be sensible, don't shout indiscriminately, and maintain order on the spot."

"Sanity? Our favorite Xuanquan Gongzi has been hurt like that, what kind of sanity do you let us take?! "

After Xuan Quan forcibly planned to take down the stone fire dream body, but was injured by the stone fire dream body countershock, the scene became chaotic.

Finally, under the coordination of the busy female fan and the staff of the Department of Industry and Construction, they finally found the healer of the square pot Dandingsi and carried Xuanquan away on a stretcher.

"Okay, okay, don't look at the excitement, let's get here today."

After the disturbance, the staff of the Ministry of Works and Construction began to clean up the site.

At this moment, everyone saw that Jing Yuan walked directly to the peerless divine weapon and stretched out his hand.

The staff frowned.

"Didn't I say that? That's it for today! Xuan Quan Gongzi has an accident, do you think that just by you, you can also pull out this divine weapon? Below

, Xuanquan's female fans also nodded repeatedly.

"It's just, our pigeons have failed, what are you?"

Jing Yuan frowned.

Xuanquan that kid is actually quite good, but his fans, why is he so unpopular.

Forget it, don't care.

Jing Yuan ignored the people, put his hand on the hilt of the knife, and then chuckled.

"Why, Xuan Quan can pull out the sword, I Jing Yuan can't pull it?"

"It's time to perform real techniques ~ (*・ω< )"