Chapter 435: Cultivation? Practice magic?

What a shit, but also a destiny, this is a deep pit dedicated to her.
Yange felt that at this moment, he really wanted to be resentful! !!
Guiyuan Tianzun also looked at Yange with encouragement, and probably wanted to see Yange's ability as a "new type of instrument".
Yange really didn't want to play a role in the cooking of this fateful science device of this guy.
Mom, every minute, she wants to smash this pot in a minute.
It seemed to be feeling the dissatisfaction of Yange, a crying q expression appeared at the bottom of the pot, but the color was black ...
Words of Song: ...
Silently reclaimed the pot in his own sense, and said his words to Guiyuan Tianzun: "Can I go to the arsenal to pick a sword?"
She made no secret of the disgust of the natal device, Gui Yuanzun laughed in the heart, and wanted to reach out and rub the woman's head to appease, but thinking that she did not like this movement, she pulled her hand halfway and said, "I am here There are also many swords. "
Yan Ge held back his unhappiness, and looked at him with a surprised look: "Really?"
Guiyuan Tianzun nodded, and with a change of mind, those swords that had been lying in his storage device, which were more suitable for the physique of the song, flew out into a ring shape and spread out in front of the song.
Yange reached out and grabbed a turquoise sword: "This sword looks good, so I use it."
Guiyuan Tianzun took back the other swords, thinking that this matter had been resolved, and wanted to take his own woman to the house to do something indescribable, but Yange shook off his hand: "I will practice my hands and see how."
This practice of Yange, never sleepless, until the day when Chen Sheng married Yueyin Shuang, the daughter of the arrogant suzeraint.
One sword smashed the ice sword in the hands of Guiyuan Tianzun into countless frost flowers. Yange vacated a back and landed on the opposite side of Guiyuan Tianzun, doing a sword-retracting style. She smiled at Guiyuan Tianzun: What do you think of me now? "
"Very powerful." Gui Yuan Tianzun suppressed his cultivation in the Golden Dan period, but even so, he still couldn't find a win in the words. He looked at her and said: "Xiao Ge is very cultivating talent."
He was amazed by the inference of the other.
Yange stepped in front of him: "Then you think, I can compare with the talented disciple of you who have no delusion, who can win."
Guiyuan Tianzun said this euphemistically enough: "You ca n’t practice for more than a hundred days, but he has been for a hundred years. If you practice for a hundred years, he will not have ten moves in your hands."
Yan Ge did not refute, she still looked at Gui Yuantianzun and smiled, the spirit in that eyebrow must not be less than her.
Guiyuan Tianzun reached out and wanted to touch her face. A translucent paper crane fell on his hand.
As soon as he was thinking, the voice of the lordless master came from him: "Old ancestor, today is the double ceremony of my daughter Yueyin Shuang and Chen Sheng. They are willing to preside over the ceremony?"
The lord of Wuzong wanted to make Guiyuan Tianzun make a face for his daughter. Of course, the main thing was to let Guiyuan Tianzun see Chen Sheng at first sight, and if he wasn't sure, he could see Chen Sheng as a disciple.
However, this kind of thought, no suzerainty lord or hope.
After all, the ancestor hadn't appeared in various celebrations of Zongmen for hundreds of years.
Gui Yuantian respected Xiang Yange: "Want to go?"
Yan Ge raised his head, blinked his eyes and asked him, "Can I stay with you? I want to be among those disciples."