Chapter 175: Missionary conference

After the fire empire passed through the house of Xiangyang, it was clear that the atmosphere became tense and weird. Li Yunqi completely introverted his own knowledge and pretended to be a playful son, and entered the city with ordinary people. A crowd of people coming and going in the city, a peaceful expression.
The old man who sells sweet potatoes, the male brother who raises birds, the old man and granddaughter who sells in the teahouse, the sun shines on the lazy body, everything seems so quiet and normal.
Yes, everything is too normal.
The entire Shangyang City is the place where the warriors gather in the area of ​​the Fire Wu Empire. The master is like a cloud. On the street, there is no visible figure of a warrior, all ordinary people. On the thousands of miles of the city, there are countless gods sweeping away, and everyone’s every move is under surveillance. The entire emperor seems to have entered a state of high tension, and the major forces have greatly converged their own behavior, but they have carried out the intelligence work to the extreme.
"Cut!"
Li Yunxiao sneered with disdain, his introspection was introverted, and there were people who could see him in the fire empire, but never in those who were sent out to monitor. He swayed and went straight to the sorcerer's guild, just like a noble son who went to ask for the medicinal herbs.
The level of the Imperial League of Fires is three levels, and there are six-level masters. The strength is far from comparable to the Tianshui National Association. In the Tianshui National Association of Swordsmen, a third-order refiner is already in existence, but here, but Err.
The shadow of any warrior can't be seen on the street. Even the front door of the sorcerer's guild is a door-to-door, and occasionally one or two figures come in and out. Li Yun walked in strangely, but there was no sound in the silence. If I didn't see a beautiful beauty at the front desk, I thought I was in a haunted house.
"this is……"
Li Yun looked at the hall next to him in a strange way. He suddenly understood it. The inside of the crowd was moving, but there was no trace of sound. They all looked seriously at the front of a white-haired array. A green sword embryo is suspended above the array and is constantly concise.
"Hey..."
The beautiful beauty hurriedly pulled Li Yunxiao down and gently whispered in his ear: "Master Bi Qianjin has just been promoted to the third stage. This is a class meeting. Do you have anything?"
The lecture class is the tradition of the sorcerer's guild. Whenever the sorcerer advances, he will openly teach the class and tell his own way of learning and breakthrough experience. When Luo Yunsang first let Li Yunqi go to the teacher, he met Jia Rong’s lecture meeting.
Li Yunxuan only thinks that this beautiful woman is vomiting like a blue, her lips are almost attached to her own ears. A faint fragrance can not be said to be comfortable. He smiled and said: "Dare to ask the beauty?"
"The mouth is slippery!"
The beautiful woman screamed with anger, but the face was half-angered, but the eyes were constantly looking at Li Yunhao. Eyesight is the most important thing in doing this. At first glance, she gave Li Yunzhen a judgment. The son of a small family came to ask for Dan or seek for help.
"Don't you ask for a drug, or a mystery? Fill in the form here, write your requirements and rewards clearly, and then I will post it to see if anyone is willing to pick it up." Take a form and hand it to Li Yunhao.
Li Yunxiao chuckled, picked up the pen and wrote it directly on it, and quickly returned it to the beautiful woman.
The beauty looked at it and said: "The blood of the fourth-order or more monsters? The price is negotiable?" She looked at Li Yunyu again, and her eyebrows were slightly stunned. "The son was only asking for materials. Things are very rare, you have to be lucky to meet, and the price is very high. If you don't mark the price above, it is very difficult to acquire."
Li Yunqi also frowned. In the place of the Fire Empire, the fourth-order or more monsters are extremely rare, and it is indeed hard to find a poisonous blood. He actually wants to see the president. This rare material is afraid that only the senior officials of the guild will understand.
"Well, this taste..."
Li Yunqi promoted the nose, and looked at the lecture hall in doubt. He felt a faint wave of turbulence, and this frequency was suddenly caught. He said: "It will be formed, and you will not want to scrap. ,Pity."
"What do you say?" The beautiful woman stunned and looked at Li Yunxiao's gaze. The classroom was still quiet. Everyone was nervously watching Bijing's refining system. There was no difference.
"Oh, nothing. Wait for you to walk away, lest the explosion inside hurt you. I will go in and see."
After Li Yunhao finished speaking, he turned and walked toward the classroom. His eyes fell on the green sword in front of him, and his mouth was filled with a smile.
The beautiful woman stared at his back, and some of them couldn’t turn around, thinking: Is it a madman? It doesn't look like it. She posted Li Yunhao's purchase order and went back to the front desk. As for what Li Yunzhen said, naturally he will not be assured.
"When you first advance to the third stage, you will forcefully refine the three-level metaphysical soldiers. You will have the courage to win, but unfortunately the strength is not enough!"
Li Yunqi hugged his chest with both hands, standing at the end of the crowd and shook his head slightly. Although his voice was not loud, he was heard by many people. He turned his head in vain. When he saw that he was a young boy, he showed his disgust and anger, and turned his head and continued to watch it seriously.
"Kid, how do you know that he is not strong enough? I think his refining is very good, and it will be formed immediately." A banter voice rang on the side. "Young people don't have to talk about it, otherwise they will be harmed." of."
Li Yunxiao went over. At the back of the lecture hall, an old man leaned against the wall, his eyes were watching the refining in front, but his fingers were digging his nose, how disgusting he was.
The words just now are the slightest voice of the old man into his ear. After all, everyone is watching the refining. Speaking loudly will be like a white face and anger.
Li Yunqi’s gaze fell on the old man’s body, and the pupil suddenly shrank, and then resumed a normal, cold voice.
Would you like to make a bet?

"Bet?" The old man’s eyes lit up. It seemed to be interested. He put his finger in the nostrils and smiled and said: "What is it?" His heart is slightly suspicious, thinking: I just saw this boy. At first glance, it seems that the gods are flashing. Can he feel my strength? Cut, how is it possible, I think more.
"If you lose, listen to me for a year. If I lose, I will listen to you for another year." Li Yunxiao said plainly, not too slow to say.
"Sent a year?" The old man's body straightened straight from the lazy wall, frowning and meditating. Did he really find my strength? How can it be! He repeatedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I don't think I will lose. But if there is a case, listen to a child for a year, my old bones must not be scattered."
Li Yunzhao’s eyes showed a trace of disdain, and he smiled sneerly: "Afraid? Then you said, I will take it if I gamble."
The old man looked at his face with a confident face. Some suspicious eyes looked at Bi Qianjin, who was refining in front of him. Although he was sweating and pale, he was calm and calm, not like a problem. Look, he suddenly said: "I am afraid? Cut! I have been sent for a year, I am afraid that if you lose, how can your adult come to the door?" He looks at Li Yunxiao but is fifteen years old. At the age, there is already a great martial artist's cultivation, and it will never be a normal family. There must be a good martial art support.
Li Yun’s mouth smiled and the whole person suddenly felt up. It seemed that he suddenly got a big bargain. He grinned and said:
Even if my family comes to the door, you are a big star of Wu Zong, will you be afraid?

"you!……"
The old man was shocked, his eyes wide open, and he exerted a secret method on his body. The ordinary people could not feel his cultivation. Even those who are extremely knowledgeable are at most aware of the level of his martial arts or big martial arts, but this 15-year-old boy has seen the strength of his seven-star Wu Zong at a glance!
"Kid, who are you?" The old man finally couldn't stand it, and asked quietly. He looked at Li Yunhao's victory and was full of confidence. He suddenly had a very bad feeling.
"Haha, old man, don't be nervous, let's relax, I am not a bad person." Li Yunqi was in a good mood, and he got a vote of a seven-star Wu Zongqiang at once. ~EbookFREE.me~ For now on the cusp The Yanwu City is really too much needed.
The old man fainted and angered: "Cut, don't be too happy! Who wins and wins is not necessarily!" He said so, but the confidence in the bottom of his heart began to gradually collapse under the smile of Li Yun's mouth, especially It’s getting ugly in front of Bi Qianjin’s look, finally...
"Hey!~"
After the green sword was printed in Bi Qianjin's law, it suddenly became extremely violent, and it made a whistling tremor. It made everyone feel dizzy and tinnitus, and the feeling of extreme uncomfort came up. The old man's face instantly became difficult to look at, and even his layman felt the extreme instability and violentness of the small sword. The group of sorcerers and scholastic apprentices who watched the crowd changed their faces and became nervous. This is the prelude to the blaster. Many of them have encountered it, but they are all ordinary squadrons. The damage done is also limited. But at the moment it is a third-order metaphysical soldier, and in such a dense place, if it explodes, the consequences are unimaginable!
In the back of the lecture hall, some sorcerers turned back and looked at them with a stunned look. Li Yunxiao, with a smile on his lips, smiled. They are full of questions, how did the boy know that he would explode? And know so early!
"Qian Jinxiong, don't panic! Continue to refining, as long as it is condensed, you can suppress the power of violent. I will help you!"
A middle-aged man jumped out of the crowd, his body surging, and several laws finally broke out. He suddenly stabilized the green sword and couldn’t keep spinning above the front, and the sound of humming Get some control.