"Of course it’s not expensive."
Li Xuandao conveniently took a long sword handle from one side and toyed with a light way: "Half-holy refining weapons don’t say ten thousand Xuanlong coins, but hundreds of Xuanlong coins are definitely not expensive."
"What did you say, Master?"
Li Moyan exclaimed, holding his mouth in disbelief, "There are seven semi-saints in South Manchuria, and each of them is powerful. You can’t make a mistake when you say that this ugly blacksmith turned out to be a semi-saint?"
"Little girl doesn’t even believe me?"
Li Xuandao is full of confidence with his hand behind his back.
"I don’t believe it!"
Li Moyan waved and glanced at the old man with a scar on his face. "It’s … a little incredible."
"Yes, smelly little girl said that each of the semi-holy strong people is famous and powerful. I am an ugly blacksmith. How can it be semi-holy? Don’t talk nonsense."
The old man put his hand on the hammer and raised his eyes to catch a glimpse of Li Xuandao.
Suddenly a Aaron pressure suddenly hit.
Li Xuandao felt a shock, and his shoulders were as heavy as two mountains. Some of them were out of breath, and his mind seemed to be threatened, and suddenly he gave off a dazzling light.
Taihua dragon tactic runs crazy
Crap!
A crisp fracture rose from Li Xuan’s Taoist body. He took a deep breath and broke through to the forging body!
The old man leng.
Li Moyan leng.
Is even Li Xuandao himself froze.
"You …"
The old man opened his mouth wide and looked at Li Xuandao with shock. "Your little meridians are broken, and even the abdomen has been damaged. Can you practice even if you are a waste?"
"Ha ha ha dead old man, you don’t know there are many things. What’s so surprising?"
Li Xuandao face upwards with laughter suddenly clenched his fist.
The greater the pressure, will the wild dragon’s essence and blood be threatened?
"Dead old man, don’t you have a little strength? Come on, give me some more pressure. Let me see how powerful the semi-sacred momentum is? "
Li Xuandao proudly smiled at the ugly old man.
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"It’s interesting that you are small. I’d like to see if you can withstand my momentum."
The old man seems to be interested. He slowly turned around and stared at Li Xuandao with bright eyes.
A more heavy momentum just now broke and handed it over. Li Xuandao sank all over, his legs bent and he almost knelt down
Kaka, Kaka!
Li Xuandao’s bones are slightly fractured.
The brain is wild, the blood is dazzling, and it is blind.
Taihua Dragon Tactics is running wildly. It absorbs the strength from the wild dragon Jingxue and nourishes every drop of blood, every bone and every inch of blood and flesh of Li Xuandao.
Crap!
Li Xuandao suddenly stood up straight and broke through two levels in a row, reaching three levels of forging body.
"What is this achievement method?"
The old man gasped and his eyes were shocked.
There are ten layers in the forging body.
You can get one hundred catties of juli for each level. When you cultivate the peak of forging body, you can tear the tiger and leopard, carry the cauldron and raise your hand and cast your foot. You have one thousand catties of strength.
The common skill is to swallow the vitality of heaven and earth to strengthen your body.
But just now, the old man didn’t feel the fluctuation of qi and earth, and his momentum suppressed this little one and broke through three layers in a row!
How horrible!
"Dead old man, thank you."
Li Xuandao stepped forward to the old man with a shock.