The Alchemist God

Chapter 58: Ze Tiandian

Lanyan City, the city known as the Great Qin Pearl, has a population of more than 5 million and is also the capital of the empire.

At the moment when the setting sun slowly fell, a group of iron rides came from far away.

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"Hey!"

Qin Yin suddenly pulled the cloak of the cloak and stood up. A pair of bright eyes looked at the distance and smiled and said: "Small cockroaches are back!"

The wind is going to re-armage the wound on his arm, raising his head and grinning: "Yes, the county owner is back, you don't have to continue to worry about her again..."

Qin Yin flew away, the evening wind blew her long hair, and a purple flower emblem swayed and swayed on the cloak tie between her neck, like a beautiful butterfly.

Tang Xiaoyu loosened the reins in his hand and flew down to the horse. Then he plunged into the arms of Qin Yin, and the two beautiful and thrilling girls embraced each other.

"Small, are you okay?" Qin Yin looked at each other with excitement.

Tang Xiaoxuan’s eyes fell on Qin Yin’s chest and couldn’t help but his eyes were red: “Xiao Yin, are you injured?”

Qin Yin shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, a little hurt."

The wind continued to sit next to the sword and said to himself: "The dragon snake snake poison that has been in life for a long time is good enough to survive. Actually it is a small injury. The people in this year are really ruthless... ”

"Ah?" Tang Xiaoyu opened his mouth.

Qin Yin’s grotesque winds followed the wind and said: “Just you have more words! Hey, wait for me to return to Zetian Temple and let the singer let the father punish you for two months!”

The wind continued: "Your Highness, I am a man who is only a civilian-born general. If you punish me, you will have to take my life. Then I will try my best to save you. You see, the injury on your arm is certificate……"

Tang Xiaoxuan sighed and smiled: "Well, don't make a noise, the wind will continue to lead you. I really don't know how to let Xiaoyin, don't forget that she is the only imperial servant. If it really provokes her, you don't have good fruit to eat. !"

The wind immediately hurriedly punched: "His Royal Highness will forgive sins, and at the end will be loyal to the heart, and the heavens and the earth will be able to learn, and hope that the temple will be sinned and sinless!"

"laugh……"

Qin Yin smiled slightly: "You don't want to tear down my desk anymore. It's right for you. You only took a few hundred people and went into the depths of Longlin. You don't want to live. Who is Lin Muyu? Are you desperate for him?"

"Lin Muyu, he..."

Tang Xiaoyu licked his red lips and his eyes were red. He said, "He is a pharmacist... but people are very good, and the means of refining medicine is also very good. When practicing in the Seven Star Forest, I refine my life. There was a scorpion in the spirit of the beast. If he did not give up his life to save me, I am afraid that I am dead in the Seven Star Forest..."

"This way..." Qin Yin couldn't help but think of the boy who was last night. His method of refining medicine is also very peculiar. He can simultaneously temper two kinds of medicines in parallel, but she did not say it. It seems that it is not necessary. The kid who is greedy for money doesn’t know what it’s for the baby.

"Let's go back to the Duke's House!" Qin Yindao. First time update

"Well, you are also hurt, you need to rest!"

"You are all thin, eat more..."

"Hey, Xiao Yin, you don't know how I came over these days, hungry to eat the fruit of the mountain, thirsty can only drink the water in the stream, I heard that the beasts pee in the stream while drinking water... ..."

"Okay, I invite you to eat delicious. Please come to more and faster chapters."

"Hmm."

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one day later.

Seeking the dragon forest is near dusk, the sound of wolves and tigers whispering in the mountains, here is full of crises everywhere, almost every mountain is occupied by a beast of more than 2000 years, under the glory of the setting sun, juvenile mention A rabbit that has just been hunted, looking around, almost lost direction.

"It seems to be the wrong way... Xiao Yan is not here."

Lin Muyu counted the time, and the three-day holiday for the deacon of the temple was coming soon. He had to return to Lanyan City before tomorrow dawn, otherwise the temple would punished himself, so that he was new to the class. Things still don't work well.

With a sigh, he mobilized his infuriating feet, his body as light as Yan swept to the distance, and rushed back to Lanyan City before dawn!

The horse was lost, and it was almost impossible to find it. Lin Muyu secretly regretted it. This time it came out that it was a bad year. The horse lost it and did not find Tang Xiaoxuan.

Before Xuyang broke, he came to the city with a tiredness.

"Stand up, who, do not know that it is forbidden to enter and leave the city at night?" The garrison officer under the city yelled.

Lin Muyu slowly approached, and the badge of the temple Venus's badger on the chest shone brightly. The look of the garrison officer became respectful and he made a straight military ceremony. He said: "It is the adult of the temple, please enter the city. Let's go!"

"Thank you."

The temple, also known as the sanctuary, is the most sacred hall in the minds of martial artists throughout the continent. Although Lin Muyu is only a sparring teacher in the temple, this identity is already quite honorable, at least in the presence of these ordinary soldiers. Zoran, so that the garrison officer is still respectful even if he is the rank of centurion.

When I stepped into the city, my legs seemed to be filled with lead. The instinct was almost exhausted, and I rushed for one night, replacing the four hooves of the horse with my legs. The consumption of physical energy and infuriating was naturally very serious.

Going back along Chengchi Avenue, I found that the name of this street is called "Tongtian Street". Right, that is the road where the big beautiful girl in the deep purple cloak is located, so Lin Muyu counted the number of the house number. After a long walk, I finally reached the countdown number. More faster chapters please come.

No. 4 Tongtian Street: Lanyan City Criminal Department, the birthplace of all empire criminal law

No. 3, Tongtian Street: Shangshufu, Ministry of Military Affairs, House of Shangshu

No. 2, Tongtian Street: Qixian Pavilion, the emperor personally ordered a special person to open, seeking the place of Naxian

No. 1 Tongtian Street: Zetian Temple is actually the collective name of the Lanyan City Palace and the center of the world.

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Far away, a group of banned iron riders carried the bright and swaying swords slowly. They were patrolling to protect the safety of the Zetian Temple. The palaces in the palace were continuous, and the houses were thousands of houses. It was not a general luxury, so the need for the alert. The strength is not that much.

When Lin Muyu saw the huge golden house number of Zetian Temple far away, the whole person was shuddering!

Women really are liar!

Far away, a banned army captain came to the horse and said: "There was a person in the temple... a young man, is there something to come to Zetian Temple?"

Sure enough, even the banned army is extremely awe-inspiring to the temple.

"Excuse me... Is No. 1 of Tongtian Street, is it Zetian Hall?"

"Ha ha ha, that is natural, only the residence of the emperor can afford this Tongtian Street No. 1!"

"Oh, nothing, thank you..."

He turned and walked away, his face was blank, and the 1000-gold coin was so drooping. The little girl looked like nothing, but it was a little liar. It really didn't make sense!

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In the morning, it was the turn to give the silver star instructor Zhang Dang to accompany the training. Zhang Li’s fierce soul punch was extremely fierce, and the rest of the spars were unwilling to face it. Fortunately, Zhang Hao’s affinity for Lin Muyu was quite good, so Lin Muyu was allowed. He fell asleep in the trial room, and he himself practiced the boxing method over and over again.

After half a day of rest, the physical strength recovered to 70%, and the infuriating was restored to 80%.

Until noon, the deacon of Goyang appeared again, holding the paper roll to announce the afternoon training, just happened, Lin Muyu was again the Zhengshan River in the Venus instructor, the strong known for defense is better to deal with some.

However, at this time, a Venus instructor with a long sword came out and smiled: "Lin Biao is the only Venus sparring teacher in the temple. He can't always practice with Zheng Zheng and Zhang Wei. Deacon, Ouyang Qiu applied for the afternoon and Lin Biao adults to practice, but also hope that the deacon can pass!"

Goyang hesitated for a moment and said: "Well, that afternoon, Lin Biao is on Ouyang Qiu!"

"Thank you, adults!"

Ouyang Qiu’s eyes were full of hostility, and when he looked at Lin Muyu, his mouth even passed a hint of killing. More faster chapters please come.

Lin Muyu couldn't help but feel cold at the bottom of his heart. This Ouyang Qiu is a small Houye squad. The last time he killed himself was not humiliated. If Ouyang Qiu kills himself, there is really not much. After all, there is only the rule of iron in the temple. If the trainer is killed by the missed teacher, then there will be only some compensation, and the punishment of the perpetrator is nothing more than a few months of imprisonment and a penalty of one or two years. Hou Yi’s son, he is not short of this money.

At this time, Lin Muyu has been unable to consider more, the only thing that can be done is to live strong!

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After lunch, the short break allowed the physical strength to return to the peak state. The body's infuriating volume was also very full. When you were lucky, you could feel the true air flowing along the skin. This feeling is very comfortable, and it is also in the skin. "I have this feeling after cultivation. If it was before, Lin Muyu would definitely worry about whether he could live in the afternoon, but now it is unnecessary. Ouyang Qiu is only a 61-level Tianzun. It is inevitable to defeat him, but it is definitely not so easy to kill him.

"when……"

A bell rang and the afternoon training is about to begin.

Lin Muyu backed his sword, his hands clenched his fists, went out, and his face was extremely confident. The appearance of Ouyang Qiu made him very worried, but he was very excited. In the face of such a strong person, he might be able to quickly improve his actual combat experience. ! In this world, strength is important, but experience is more important, strength is not absolute, and the experienced 50-level war lord also has the opportunity to defeat the 60-level Tianzun!

In the trial hall, a group of instructors and the sparring staff are one-on-one. This is the etiquette before the practice.

Lin Muyu stood there straight, and there was a row of trainers on the side of the body, such as Qin Ziling. He suddenly clenched his fist in his right hand and crossed his chest. The left hand was naturally drooping like a sword. This is the standard emperor and the inevitable entry into the temple. In one lesson, the full name of the temple is the "Temple of War". The greatest function is to cultivate excellent warriors for the empire. Therefore, whether it is an instructor or a trainer, he must serve as a soldier when the war arrives, perhaps from entering. From the moment of the temple, he was already a monk.

"Please enlighten me!"

Everyone said in unison.

When I looked up, the opposite side of Ouyang Qiuzui’s mouth raised a scornful smile, which made Lin Muyu feel uncomfortable.

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