The Prodigies War

Huh?

When Lintian took action, a group of holy stripe masters who were very angry and disdainful suddenly were stunned.

They suddenly found that Lintian was skillful and fluent when he was refining the dark iron heavy sword again, just like flowing clouds and water.

Even

There is an unspeakable beauty, which makes people can't help being attracted.

"This..."

All the holy tattoo masters looked at each other and noticed something strange. They couldn't help holding their breath and continued to watch.

Lintian didn't reveal any profound and obscure means. He just refined a second-class heavy sword. For him, it didn't need a lot of trouble.

His movements are skillful, his fingers are as light as a butterfly, and there is a calm air in his eyebrows.

In his hand, a dark iron heavy sword was melted by throwing it into the furnace tripod, and then the holy stripe array was engraved again. The whole process was relaxed and the movement and static were appropriate.

Not only those holy stripe masters, but also those onlookers opened their eyes and were firmly attracted by Lintian's actions.

Even if they didn't understand the holy stripe, they could see that the means that Lintian showed now had a unique rhythm, which was not comparable to ordinary holy stripe masters!

"Isn't he still a holy tattoo master?"

Many people were shocked. Originally, they subconsciously thought that Lintian was so young, maybe he had a talent that ordinary people couldn't reach in cultivation, but they didn't think that he might still be a holy tattoo master.

Therefore, it caused so much uproar and curiosity when he learned that Lintian suddenly wanted to come to the Ordnance Department to act as an assistant to master eagle.

But now, Lintian's actions seemed to prove that he was not just a young Tianjiao in the cave!

"Eh!"

Lu Wenting was worried about how to deal with the farce, but he was stunned when he saw that everyone nearby looked at Lintian in amazement.

What's the matter?

Lu Wenting couldn't help looking up and saw that Lintian was carrying a seal pen and dipping in the spirit ink to seal the spirit pattern on the embryo of the refined black iron heavy sword.

His waist was straight, and his brush edge was like a gurgling spring water, which fainted and dyed a dense and mysterious holy stripe pattern.

Just looking at it makes people happy, giving birth to an unspeakable surprise and shock. That unique style seems to be a master's demeanor!

"This..."

Lu Wenting was also stunned and felt that his head was not enough.

Previously, he was extremely opposed to Lintian coming to the Ordnance Department. He was worried that Lintian would make trouble here and interfere with the normal operation of the Ordnance Department.

But who ever thought that Lintian, who was despised by everyone, slapped all of them in the face!

How can people who know nothing about the holy stripe have the attainments of refining utensils? I'm afraid master Lingwen can't be as relaxed as him!

Master eagle was looking down at the books in his hand. Lintian's stubbornness made him disdain and angry. He had a good word in his heart. When Lintian made a fool of himself, he would immediately blow him away!

He didn't hate Lintian, but he didn't want to see a boy who didn't know anything come to the ordnance office and make fun of him.

"Eagle master, you... Have a look..." next to him, a holy tattoo master swallowed his saliva and whispered a reminder.

"Oh, is he wise to retreat in the face of difficulties? Hehe, let me see what kind of expression he has now..."

While talking, master Eagle raised his head and looked at Lintian in the distance.

At one glance, he was stunned and his face suddenly changed: "this..."

"Eagle master, can you see that? There's something wrong with it." The holy tattoo master nearby has a bitter voice.

There's more than something wrong. It's so wrong!

At this moment, master Eagle seemed to lose his composure. He got up with shock in his eyes and murmured, "this technique... This technique..."

He seemed too shocked to speak.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of nearby holy tattoo masters and a group of practitioners, who all looked at each other with wonder and surprise.

Even master eagle is so impolite, isn't it

At this time, master Eagle seemed to hold it for a long time and spit out a sentence in his lips: "this is the master's attainments!"

In a word, it seemed to spare his whole body's strength, which made his face pale and his body shaky.

Just now, I turned down and rejected a holy stripe master to my face?

At the thought of this, master eagle was trembling in his heart. He wanted to take his mouth out. He was very upset and regretful.

If I had been more polite and asked more patiently just now, would it not have happened?

Master Eagle lost his eyes and looked like a lost soul.

In the world of holy stripe master, there has always been a recognized iron law, that is, the master should not be humiliated!

Because such existence is too detached and noble, just like the divine dragon in the sky, who has already set foot in the unprecedented peak of holy stripe together. Does such a person dare to slander and blaspheme any holy stripe master at will?

If this matter gets out, he will even be despised and hostile by all holy tattoo masters in the Empire!

Qiang!

A clear chant of killing Qi rang through the room, which surprised the whole audience. He was sober from all kinds of thoughts, and his eyes gathered in Lintian's hands.

A dark iron heavy sword is suspended in the void. The body of the sword is as dark as ink and emits a dazzling luster as cold as a cold star.

It was suspended there, but there were bursts of murderous gas, which made many practitioners' eyes tingle and their skin cold.

Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked. The black iron heavy sword before was only the inferior of the heaven level, not much precious.

But it was just a tea Kung Fu. After Lintian refined it again, the sword was like a new look!

"Heaven's finest!" A holy tattoo master was shocked and lost his voice.

The whole audience was silent. A spirit sword of the inferior level of heaven suddenly degenerated into the best of the level of heaven. Its power was more than improved!

And everything happened in the tea time, which made the whole audience lose their mind. It's no different from turning corruption into magic!

Is this boy really a master of holy stripe?

"The little eagle is flying. I offended master Lin abruptly before. Please forgive me!"

In this silence, I saw master Eagle take a deep breath and bow to salute with shame and fear on his face.

Suddenly, the whole audience became more and more silent, and all eyes on Lintian changed, master! Sure enough, it's a master!

Just

The fact that such a young boy has set foot in the master's realm of holy stripe is too shocking.

"I've seen master Lin!" Other holy tattoo masters nearby hurriedly came forward to salute. They were also ashamed and nervous.

Before, they had repeatedly scolded and hit Lintian, which made them regret and fear, and they were very uneasy.

The practitioners who came to the onlookers were completely dull there. Today, they were supposed to come to see the excitement. Who ever thought that such a big reversal would happen? The young man who killed the half step king with an arrow turned around and became a master of holy stripe again!

Such results were unexpected.

"I found the treasure! Damn it, I didn't mean to put willows in the shade!" Lu Wenting was shouting in his heart and trembled with excitement.

If a young master of holy stripe sits in the Ordnance Department of camp 7, the benefits will be immeasurable!

Only when Lu Wen Ting thought he had strong objection to Lin Chao's coming to the Ordnance Department, he could not help but slap his mother.

"I once said that I would help you to refine the treasure again. Look, are you satisfied with this sword?"

Lintian handed back the dark iron heavy sword to ABI and smiled.

"Ah?"

ABI woke up from her stupidity and looked at the new dark iron heavy sword in her hand. The whole person was crazy. There was an unspeakable excitement and surprise in her heart.

Other practitioners nearby looked at ABI with envious eyes. This chick is really lucky!

……

From that day on, Lintian was in the Ordnance Department, and his life was very busy and full.

Since his identity as "master of holy stripe" was spread out, many practitioners came in admiration every day.

Some are to make friends with Lintian, and some are eager to help them sacrifice and refine treasures.

As a result, the Ordnance Department has become more and more lively. Many practitioners line up early in the morning every day, hoping to get the chance to refine Lin Xun's self refining weapon.

At the beginning, Lintian didn't refuse anyone, but soon he couldn't bear it. There were too many practitioners to ask for help.

Finally, he made it a rule that he only accepted the weapon refining task three times a day, and only solved the weapon refining task that other psionic tattoo masters could not solve.

In this way, Lintian was much more relaxed.

During the day, he went to the Ordnance Department to refine his weapons. At night, he took time to practice his accomplishments and study martial arts. Occasionally, he would find some acquaintances to drink and chat with and learn about various news in the blood killing battlefield.

It is worth mentioning that when general sun lie learned that Lintian was a master of holy stripe, he was surprised and broke a letter with a slap.

Then his face began to change and scolded the blood killing king as an old bastard. He didn't even tell such important news.

Then he couldn't help grinning. The laughter sounded like a mountain avalanche and tsunami through the whole No. 7 camp, which surprised and frustrated all the practitioners. They almost thought that general Chang sun lie was possessed

That night.

In front of Lintian's house, under the dark night sky, a banquet was just over. Lao Huang, the guard leader of the camp, was drunk again and was talking about wine words that he couldn't understand.

Abby was dizzy, red and hot, and her eyes were blurred. She shouted to fight with Lintian for wine, and finally fell drunk in Lintian's arms.

Lu Wenting is humming and humming to himself. It's about the death of a general in a hundred battles and the return of a strong man in three years. The melody is sad and low.

Finally, everyone dispersed, because there are still many things to do tomorrow. In this bloodkilling battlefield, the enemy will not die and will kill more than once. As imperial practitioners, almost everything they have to do every day is related to killing the enemy.

"Before nightfall today, Liu Wen failed to return to the camp. He should never come back." Before leaving, Hu Tong put down a word, not sad, but very calm.

Lintian was stunned and drank the wine silently.