Monster Refining System

The next more than a month was the most difficult time in my life for my father.

Every day is like a year!

The helper father didn't know how he got through it.

By the way, Xia Fukun had to come over to find herself twice in three days, so she could easily get some longan and lychees, making it seem like she came to offer treasures.

He helped the father of the Lord, Zongxu Universe did not know how many years, have you not eaten any longan and lychee?

This Xia Fukun was dangling under the eyelids of the helper's father day by day.

So in the end, the helper father couldn't bear it anymore.

Just shut up Xia Fukun directly.

"He, Ma Ma, don't come out before the holy war starts!"

Xia Fukun was also fascinated.

How come you have to be locked up to deliver some fruit?

Isn't it a country of etiquette?

Isn't it said that courtesy is light and affectionate?

Although the fruit Xia Fukun given to the father of the gang can eat more than half of the fruit by himself, the father of the gang is not like that!

"Cut! Little mad!"

In the last few days, Xia Fukun was imprisoned by the helper's father, but he was also happy.

Reaching the realm of the gods, this already means that this time the top of the jihad, the surname is Xia.

Or maybe...

Last name Fu.

Taking advantage of these few days, Xia Fukun consolidated his cultivation.

During this period of time, every time he practiced was by chance, although he had paid a lot, but more, still a series of crazy upgrades.

Xia Fukun felt embarrassed himself.

It's just like getting an upgrade for nothing every time.

I spent a few days in the jail where the main father was imprisoned.

He can also be regarded as the first one of Fulinmen who was locked in an iron cage before the start of the holy war.

This kind of pride is born spontaneously.

Although it is not very good, but at least such an achievement is not available to other people.

What is different is good. This is Xia Fukun's consistent idea.

It wasn't until the holy war started that there were three days left before the helper father released Xia Fukun.

"Is the reflection clear?"

The helper's father looked at Xia Fukun in front of him in an angry manner.

Xia Fukun frowned. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said:

"The reflection is clear."

"Then tell me, where did you go wrong."

The gang leader's father was originally going to let Xia Fukun say that he shouldn't be as cheap as a fly and the official dangling in front of him.

But he should have thought that Xia Fukun is not a regular player, it is impossible to play cards according to common sense...

Xia Fukun glanced at the helper father in front of him.

After pondering for two seconds, he said:

"I shouldn't give you longan and lychee. I wondered for a few days, you should not like to eat tropical fruits, I have some apples and bananas, would you like to eat?"

Xia Fukun said, taking out some apples and bananas from the space bracelet like offering treasures...

To say that this space container is also good. Fruits and other things are not bad at all if they are put inside. Even if you put an ice cream in it, it won't melt for hundreds of years.

The helper father watched Xia Fukun constantly taking out some apples and bananas from the space bracelet.

Took a deep breath.

In the end, he couldn't hold back a kick and kicked at Xia Fukun.

"roll!"

"You go to Laozi!"

"The holy war is about to begin. Tsing Yi is calling all the saints for the last meeting. You can go there quickly, I don't want to see you again for a moment!"

Xia Fukun looked at the apples and bananas he had taken out. Before he could finish taking them, he was kicked by the helper's father.

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

Xia Fukun didn't expect that he had reached the realm of the gods, and the power of tens of millions of Nebula would be directly dizzy by this group of master fathers. When he opened his eyes again, he was already inside the palace of the Master Tsing Yi.

"It's a pity that this group of main fathers...not going to play football..."

Xia Fukun murmured in his heart.

At this time, in front of the head teacher of Tsing Yi.

Tombstone and Xue Qian, two people have stood upright here.

In addition to these two people, Elder Xu also appeared here.

"Hey? Elder Xu, you are not a saint, how come you are here?"

In terms of whom Xia Fukun had a good relationship with in this Fulinmen, this Elder Xu could be considered to be on the top of the list.

And this elder Xu was only the elder of the outer door before, and he came to this inner door as an elder after being exposed to the light of Xia Fukun.

Hearing what Xia Fukun said, Elder Xu wanted to scold Xia Fukun a few words.

But on the one hand, he thought of Xia Fukun’s current identity. On the other hand, the head teacher of Tsing Yi was in front of him again. He opened his mouth and stood there honestly without speaking, but couldn’t help but stare at Xia Fukun. At a glance.

This kid, as always, is not big or small!

Aside, Xue Qian and the tombstone looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

The tombstone said:

"Junior Brother Xia Fukun, pay attention, the head teacher is still there."

Xia Fukun sneered when he heard the words of the tombstone.

When is the turn of the tombstone to yell at him?

"Senior Tombstone, are you ready to make the top position of the saint child?"

The news that Xia Fukun was promoted to the realm of the gods had spread in the past two days.

Tombstone knew that Xia Fukun was a pervert.

In the realm of the **** king, there are more than 30 million nebula powers. According to the usual practice, when the realm of the **** king reached the realm of the gods, at least a nebula power of ten or twenty million had to be added, so the current Xia Fukun was no longer the person his tombstone could deal with.

He bit his lip and did not speak.

The head teacher of Tsing Yi glanced at Xia Fukun.

He knew that this Xia Fukun not only valued himself, but that group of master fathers also valued it very much. So for Xia Fukun, he could not treat him like an ordinary Fulinmen disciple.

After coughing and coughing, he said:

"You may not know the rules of jihad. According to the rules, the holy sons of various forces will be led by the elders in the door to the sanctuary. I know that the elder Xu has a good relationship with you, so please trouble elder Xu and take you Take a trip."

"Master Master is polite."

Elder Xu was flattered, and he didn't expect Master Tsing Yi to be able to say such a thing. He quickly arched his hands at the Tsing Yi Master Teacher.

Master Tsing Yi smiled, but didn't say anything. He glanced at Xia Fukun.

"How about it, my favor, right?"