The Mightiest Leveling System

Xianwu Pavilion.

In the refiner fryer, both failed.

This is second.

The important thing is that both of them have suffered a lot of internal injuries, and it is impossible to refine the refiner!

Again.

He Zun’s refining level is above them, want to win? Absolutely impossible.

Ye Qingshan glanced at Yankong and Guo Yan's pale face, and said slightly: "Wu Shaoye, today we are inconvenient to accept the challenge."

"You can't control my ass, I can do it on my own." Wu Tianlong sneered, look left, right look, Mei Zizi said: "I have always heard that Xianwu Pavilion is good, and I have never seen it before. That's great."

"Don't lie, let's get started."

"He old!"

Wu Tianlong respectfully.

He Zun came out, the same is sneer, Xianwuge, in addition to the main cabinet, he never put these people in his eyes.

These people are simply not qualified for him and he is more than a trial.

He Zun said: "Are you one by one? Or together?"

The faces of Xianwuge are all sinking.

but.

No one dares to speak out.

Because they all know the level of He Zun's refining, they are not opponents at all, and they go out.

Ye Qingshan said: "He respect, you are too crazy."

He Zun glanced at Ye Qingshan coldly and said: "Yes, I am crazy, what?"

Ye Qingshan has a tight look.

He Zun went on to say: "You waste these things quickly, don't waste the time of the old man."

Wu Tianlong laughed and said: "I heard no, waste, let you hurry, don't be a mother-in-law."

"Ha ha ha..."

It’s so cool!

It was crushed at the Xianwu Pavilion, and now it’s so hot that it’s so cool.

Ye Qingshan looked at the air.

Looking at the other places with a stern look, I dare not look directly at the eyes of Ye Qingshan.

Ye Qingshan looked at Guo Yan again, and Guo Yan was the same.

Look at the other senior refiners, they are all the same, either bow their heads or look elsewhere, obviously do not want to go out to fight.

He Zun looked even more disdainful and said: "A group of waste, no one dares to fight."

Ye Qingshan was very angry and said: "I am coming!!!"

He respected his eyes and looked at Ye Qingshan: "You? Hahaha..."

Very disdain.

The level of the refiner in Yewon-eup, Yee Wu Court can only be regarded as a mid-stream, and there are several more powerful than him.

Dignified Xianwuge calculation is dead and can not die.

Ye Qingshan stepped forward, "How do you compare?"

Yankong immediately sighed, "Ye Qingshan, what do you want to do? Can your strength be his opponent?"

Guo Yan also said: "Yes, you go up and lose, don't throw us the face of Xianwuge."

Ye Qingshan ridiculed himself: "Do we have a face in Xianwu Pavilion? When you **** the main position of the Grand Court, you are arrogant and arrogant. Now you are facing the outside world with your grandchildren. Is this your refiner? The way? Someone has already rode on our neck. You have to endure it, I can’t stand it."

"He respect."

"Come on, how is it!"

Ye Qingshan is full of anger.

He respected a smile and said: "Yes, it's a bit sturdy, but... the world will be strength, it's useless."

Finished.

He Zun went to the rigorous refining platform and looked at the failed fairy soldier. His mind wandered and turned to the right hand, and the honest spirit burst out.

"Booming!"

"Booming!"

"Booming!"

The fire was raging, and the temperature in the entire yard suddenly rose. The big winter turned into the summer, and the hot sun burned on the top of the head.

People are sweating.

The elders kept on the back side, and the stove that could not be relied on was too close.

"What does he want to do?"

"That is a fairy soldier who failed in refining."

"Does he have to refine?"

"This is simply impossible."

......

The elders of Xianwuge whispered.

A failed Xianbing, whether in terms of materials or inscriptions in Xianbing, has been ruined, and it is impossible to re-repair the refining.

Even if it can, the refining weapons can't reach the rank of Xian Bing, and at most it is just an ordinary weapon.

Shaking his head in the air: "Impossible, impossible to succeed."

It was just the weapon of his refining failure. He knew more than anyone else.

This weapon is already a scrap iron, there is no value available, and it is impossible to refine the fairy.

however.

He Zun’s body is invisible with a strange power.

suddenly.

"Hey!"

A whistling sound rang and a flame rushed out.

Also at this moment.

The people in the entire yard were shocked.

"The fire of the refiner!"

"It is the fire of the refiner!"

"He,,, he, he actually has a fire of refining?"

Everyone was moved and all were shocked.

The fire of the refiner is a flame that is cultivated by the refiner. He is the fire of the life that can occur with the experience of countless years and the accumulation of countless years.

Other than that.

What is more needed is talent.

Powerful talent.

Even if you can cultivate the fire of the refiner, but you can't control it is also a day.

Obviously, He Zun not only cultivated the fire of the refiner, but he also controlled the fire.

The entire Xianwu Pavilion did not have a refiner to cultivate the fire of the refiner except the chief of the cabinet. This gap... is clear at a glance.

Ye Qingshan’s eyes are tight.

Wu Tianlong did not move anything about the fire of the refiner, but he knew the shocked expression of the refining divisions of Xianwuge, and his mouth smirked.

Simultaneously.

Wu Tianlong said to Wu Zhongdao: "Zhu Shu brought people in the past and found out the garbage of the East Emperor City."

Wu Zhong quietly retired.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The fire of He Zun's refining device was blown into the fire and roared.

The inscription of the failed fairy soldier, the material began to have a qualitative change.

This is the power of the refining fire.

It can help you to the best of your ability and maximize your strength.

Seeing this scene, the face of Yan Kong is even more ugly, because it is the weapon of his refining failure, but now it is necessary to refine it, which is beating his face.

feeling bad.

same.

Ye Qingshan is under great pressure. He looked at the phoenix that Guo Yan had just failed to refine. He didn't know how to start, he could only stand in the spot.

Nothing can be done.

It’s hard to accept.

"Hey!"

A crisp sound, He Zun's breath.

"boom!"

The robe fell and the fire went out.

A crimson celestial soldier lay quietly in the hearth, and He said with a faint smile. "If the person who started the refining does not move the shovel, this squad can raise three ranks."

Another face is a slap in the face of the air.

I have been practicing the refining tools for a lifetime. I didn’t expect to be slap in the face when I was old.

He respected the cold air and looked at Ye Qingshan: "It’s yours."