Chapter 2033: Good luck from the sky

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I'll practice it myself!
These words hovered in the mind of Wan Guquan, making him almost choke in his throat, and then his eyes widened when he finally got his breath: "What are you talking about?"
"I said I practiced it myself."
"you?"
"Correct."
"Refined Spirit Battleship?"
"Yup."
This old man has to repeat so many times in such a simple way. Is it because his appearance looks normal, and he has already suffered from Alzheimer's disease?
For the sake of Van Gou who is Wan Jinshan's grandfather, wait for her to treat him.
If Wan Guquan knew that Lu Jiuqian was looking at himself with pity, he would vomit blood with anger, would such shock and consternation be normal? !
You, a little girl who looks like 14 or 5 years old, dare to say that you want to refine the spirit warship yourself, and the cows flying in the sky don't dare to blow it like this!
Finally, the "impossible" word that blurted out was suppressed, and Wan Guquan patiently said: "This little girl, the Spirit Warship is not so easy to refine," even he has no confidence to refine it by himself. Out of the spirit warship, but taking into account Lu Jiuqi's face, Wan Guquan politely said, "And ... are you a refiner?"
Lu Jiuqi smiled. She knew how shocking the words she said. This ancient body is a famous half-step Tianling refining master. She did not immediately deny her and laughed at her. Instead, she took care of her mood in this way. No wonder He can educate a young man like Wan Jinshan who is frank and has a heart of a red child.
Lu Jiuqian didn't say anything more, took out the electric light number directly from his own space, and handed it to the front of Wan Guquan: "Although I haven't refined a spirit warship from beginning to end, this electric light number is I repaired it myself, maybe I have a way to go further? "
In fact, if Lu Jiuqian wants to win, he can directly hand over the Dianguang number, but the Dianguang number is the hard work of Ouyang's ancestors and should not be used in such a place.
Although she secretly changed the concept of winning or losing the game, but she also wanted to win the upright.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Wan Guquan saw the electric light number, his hands shook immediately: "This is ... this is the electric light number ?!"
"Is it recognized before?"
"Yes, of course I can recognize it!" Wan Guquan excitedly said, "At that time, this Dianguang, but I completed it with Old Man Ouyang. What about Old Ouyang ?! How could the Dianguang be in your hands?"
What a coincidence? !
Is there everlasting handwriting on this electric light?
Lu Jiu was embarrassed and immediately told Wang Guquan of the affairs of the Ouyang family, including naturally the descendants of the ancients who were forced to marry because of the decline of the family.
Well, Lu Jiuque is shameless to wear Wan Yanyun's shoes in the back, but she just tells the truth.
"Why does this matter?" Van Gogh trembles in anger, and the grandson of the old man has received such an insult. The perpetrator is still a child of his own family. Isn't this beating his face? !
"Grandpa! This Wan Yanyun is so arrogant! How can we just let her go!"
"Your boy shut up!" Wan Guquan roared, like a grumpy lion, Wan Jinshan immediately shut up cleverly, and looked at Lu Jiuqi pitifully.
Then Wan Guquan put his hands behind his back, gritted his teeth, stretched his face, walked around in the flower hall, and finally he turned back suddenly: "Girl! I can't refine this boat with you, but I can teach You! Do you have faith? "