The Alchemist God

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"This sword was cast with the Millennium Black Iron and the 8000-year-old Lingshi refining soul. Because it is an ice property, and the shape is very chic, I called it the pear flower sword."

Lin Muyu smiled and said: "I also recast Zhao Yi's pear flower gun. The shape and the sword are very similar, so a sword and a shot should be matched."

Chu Yao’s face was red, and Xinxi said: “A Yu, is this pear flower sword really matched with the pear flower gun?”

"Of course, you thought, if I didn't have a sword, I really wouldn't give you this pear sword!" He was half joking.

Chu Yao loved to caress the blade and said: "A rain, what is the level of this pear flower sword?"

"Fourth-order mystery."

"what?"

Chu Yao was shocked: "Fourth-order Xuan? I listen... Xuan's blade is very expensive, at least 10,000 gold coins?"

She handed back the pear sword: "This expensive sword... is it still sold? It is a waste to use it for me. I can use the weapon of the spirit..."

Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile. "Chu Yaojie, what is the precious one of the four-ordered pear swords in the district? If I want, I can cast countless pear swords... You keep it, this sword is for you. Designed, how can you not?"

"okay then……"

Chu Yao clasped the hilt and felt the deer smashed. "A Yu, I am almost ready to understand the sword!"

"Really?"

"Ok."

Chu Yao nodded seriously, and then closed her eyes. Suddenly, the body was flowing with a sword-like instinct. This is indeed the primary form of Jianxin’s exposure. Lin Muyu couldn’t help but smile: “Chu Yao’s sister is really good. After you really understand the sword heart, you can go to the soul of the pear sword. After you complete this step, I will teach you the four-line sword!"

"OK, all right!"

......

After staying for a long time, Lin Muyu left the Lingyao Division. At this time, suddenly the body had a strong sense of weakness. Finally, after the casting of many soldiers, the consequences of physical strength and overdraft were over, and there was no thought. Lying on the stone. The bed fell asleep and went to sleep.

I didn’t know how long it was, and I woke up.

"Hey..."

In the blink of an eye, a gray mouse in the corner is looking up at Lin Muyu, but he is not very afraid.

Lin Muyu, who just woke up, just happened to be in the heyday. The cultivation of the Lingmai technique made his spirits stunned. At that moment, it seemed that the spiritual consciousness was about to condense into a focus. Lin Muyu could not help but look at it. The spirits gathered together and entered the sharp knife-like mouse to attack the corner of the mouse.

"Hey..."

When the mouse was called halfway, the pupils quickly increased, and they stopped there and did not move.

"Ok?"

Lin Muyu had some accidents. He turned over and got out of bed. He stepped into the mouse and looked down at it. He found that the mouse was like a soul flying for nine days. It was still motionless and it took almost 10 seconds to finally " He screamed and turned and went into the mouse hole behind him.

"what happened?"

Lin Muyu snorted and thought about what had just happened in his mind. Lingmai actually gathered his own sense of sensation to attack others. Is this the way to use mental power to attack?

When I think of it, I can’t help but get excited. After rushing to the temple, I have to find someone to practice!

"Lin Lin adults!"

Zhang Hao came over with a sword and smiled and said: "You got up so early!"

"Yeah, Zhang Zhang is an adult." Lin Muyu moved in his heart and smiled: "Zhang Yu, I want to ask you a favor."

"Ok?"

"You don't move here."

"Okay." Zhang Yan stood in front of him with some funny smiles: "I don't know what you are going to do..."

Lin Muyu had no words, and his look was very dignified. Suddenly, the spirits were launched. The spirits gathered in a little impact on Zhang’s brain. At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly seemed to be petrified, but the process was short. Even for half a second, he stumbled and said, "What happened?"

"What did you feel?" Lin Muyu asked.

Zhang Haoran, scratching his head and saying: "I just feel that my mind is suddenly blank, but I don't know what happened. Lin Biao, what have you done to me?"

"No, nothing..." Lin Muyu laughed, but he was thinking, the spiritual impact of this spiritual surgery will hurt a lot of people who are stronger than the spirits. Zhang Ling’s spirit is obviously stronger than the mouse, so It can only be a psychic impact on him for less than half a second. It seems that there is still much to be done in this actual practice.

......

In the early morning, Goyang took the reel and began to announce the pairing in the morning. But after reading it, she did not call Lin Muyu and Zhang Wei’s name. Zhang Hao couldn’t help but ask: “Go sheep deacon, are you taking me and Lin Biao adults? Forgot?"

Ge Yang smiled and said: "No, although the old is old, but you will not forget your two, Lin Biao, Zhang Hao, you two will go out to perform a mission this morning."

"Oh?"

Lin Muyu stunned. After entering the temple, it seems that there are very few tasks except for daily training. This is the first time, so I asked: "What mission, Grandpa Goyang?"

Ge Yang licked his beard and smiled and said: "Simple, both of you took the 50 temple guards to the munitions treasury of the Ministry of Military Affairs to receive the soldiers' blade, grain and military squad in the next month."

"Yes!"

Out of the trial hall, there are already a group of guards waiting outside. The so-called temple guards are the soldiers who perform military guard missions in the temple. These soldiers are not directly affiliated with the temple, but only live in the temple all the year round. It serves as an instructor and a trainer. At present, there are more than 200 temple guards in the temple, which is considered to have a certain strength.

"Adult, the carriage is ready, this is the approval of the deacon!"

A guard walked up and gave Lei Hong's instructions to Lin Muyu. It seems that he has defaulted to Lin Muyu as the leader of this team, not Zhang Jian, but Zhang Hao is not angry. He knows that he is acting recklessly, or Lin Muyu. More suitable for performing this task.

"Get off, take it."

"Yes!"

Turning over the horse, the group of people swayed out of the temple, Lin Muyu and Zhang Hao are dressed in the robes of the temple, the heroic and straight, and the pedestrians walking on Tongtian Street is also very eye-catching.

The munitions library is located north of the Imperial City. When the people of the temple arrived, they found that there are many people in the mountains. In addition to the temple, there are many troops waiting for the distribution of heavy food and grass. The quarters of the quartermaster are everywhere. All of them shouted the voice of the horse, and a list of heavy cavalry flew past and tangled.

Lin Muyu frowned, "What do we do now?"

"Take this to go to the public." A temple guards the road.

"it is good!"

A temporary battalion outside the munitions warehouse, the temple guards the horse and went. After entering the big battalion, it did not take long to go back. The face was shy and angry, and the batch in hand was still holding.

"What's wrong?" Lin Muyu asked.

The guards of the temple were annoyed: "The lord of the lord of the lord is deliberately harassing us. Let us continue to line up again. The army of the temple needs to be released after the martial arts camp is finished."

"Why?" Zhang Hao’s hot temper came up in an instant, and he said: "The Shenwei Camp is a private army of the Shrine. It should not have been received by the Imperial Army. It is still arranged in front of our temple. Is it not the Ministry of War? Do you know that the temple does not have any restrictions on military orders?"

The guard whispered: "The Zhang Jian adults must have been deliberately killed because our temple did not give them benefits."

"There is no reason!"

When Zhang Hao took the knife, he rushed into the military battalion camp. Lin Muyu didn't even have time to block it. He hurriedly said, "Come, come with me!"

"Yes!"

He hurriedly chased after dozens of temple guards, but when Lin Muyu came to the front of the big account, he heard a "squeaky" sound, and then saw a person flying out of the camp, spit blood, chest still With a trace of flames, it is clear that Zhang Hao’s fierce soul punches are hard to beat.

"哗啦", Zhang Yan quickly stepped out of the camp, fists around the power of the martial arts, low drink: "You dog officer, do not give you gold coins, you dare to marry our temple?"

The munitions chieftain had a slap in the head and hurriedly shouted: "The murder is killing, the instructor of the temple is going to be a murderer!"

"You dare to marry!"

Zhang Yu’s punch is about to be played. Lin Muyu hurriedly rolled over and laid out Zhang’s fist and said: “Calm a little, Zhang Hao.”

"This person, I want to teach him today." Zhang Wei's violent temper is completely unprepared, and he said with anger: "Which army of the gods needs to be collected before our temple, it is clearly our first come, the gods camp What counts, why do you fly like this!?"

Just then, suddenly there was a cold voice on the right side: "Hey, the Temple Venus instructor Zhang Hao really has a fierce fist, and his temper is more violent. I don't know what it is!"

Lin Muyu looked at the past. When he saw a group of soldiers in the Shenwei camp coming under the command of a general, he was already secretly screaming.

Stepping forward, Lin Muyu hugged his fist: "This adult, the temple Lin Biao here is not for you."

"Lin Lin?"

The incoming person is a middle-aged officer about 30 years old. His eyes are introverted and his feet are calm. He is obviously a master. He has a raised voice. He said, "Are you the Lin Biao who has abolished Zhao Yi? Prestige!"

Lin Muyu is cold and cold: "Adults, Zhang Huan is not intentionally offended. Since the Shenwei camp must first collect materials, then you should first collect it!"

The man suddenly screamed: "Well, you hit the quartermaster, do you want to leave?"

"So what do you want?"

Lin Muyu's eyes were cold, and suddenly he raised his hand and pulled out the sword of Suiyuan. He said: "There are few people in the temple, but they may not be afraid of you."

......

This commander of the gods camp is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He raises his hand and pulls out the sabre at the waist. He whispers: "Come, pay me the weapons of this group of the Temple Army!"

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