"Congratulations to the personal disciples Zhang Lingchuan, Li Xingchen, Qin Kong, Yue Ran for breaking through, rewarding the host blind box draw twice, and drawing 10% of its energy!"

After leaving the martial arts temple, the system sounds up.

A vast spiritual power entered the body, and Lu Fengyun's strength had reached the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Queen!

In front of him, three white treasure boxes floated out.

Lu Fengyun clicked two at will.

"Congratulations on successfully receiving the Heavenly Level Practice "Thunder Sword Technique"!"

"Congratulations on successfully receiving the magic weapon: Xingtian Axe!"

["Thunder Sword Technique": A total of four intermediate skills in the heavenly level, thunder martial arts, great success in cultivation, can control the thunder energy that destroys the world]

[Xingtian Axe: The 30,000-year-old fire elephant magic weapon, contains a thousand magical powers, and is extremely sharp]

Thunder-type exercises!

Lu Fengyun thought that the little girl had the thunder attribute, and that her senior brothers all had the heavenly level martial arts, and that she only had the advanced "Dayin Xisheng" at the Earth level.

He is not a biased master!

The 30,000-year-old divine weapon, covered with red rust, could not be seen in its original color, and it was clearly not broken!

Lu Fengyun thought of a thin but determined boy.

Yan Ming!

This Xingtian Axe may be a trial soldier!

The back mountain is lush with forests, and branches and leaves are crisscrossing the sky.

Yan Ming held the iron axe and slashed with a bang. The mountains and forests were shaking, and birds and beasts flew. You can imagine the power it used!

After a few axes, a century-old tree fell down.

He was angry!

He is not as good as others! He is not as good as his skills!

The competition scenes of the demon disciples in the martial arts hall were like clouds and mist, and they were endless in his mind.

The scene where the four realms of the realm breaking energy soared into the sky is so spectacular and so enviable!

Bang!

Yan Ming threw the axe, and there were several gaps on the axe blade.

He sat down a little depressedly, clenching his palms unconsciously.

The boy was shrouded in low air pressure.

It is fake to say that he is not jealous of those geniuses.

He is really jealous! He is unwilling to accept it!

Yan Ming, you can’t be so unpromising!

Stop this twisted idea!

Yan Ming tried his best to adjust himself, and everyone had negative emotions. If he let jealousy arise, he would only fall into the abyss!

Sometimes, good and evil are in a moment.

And jealousy is the greatest source of evil that distorts human nature!

In this world, many of the reasons why bad people become bad people are caused by jealousy deep in their hearts.

He, don't be a bad person.

It’s better to chop wood!

People are also good at using one thing to divert emotions brought by another thing.

Yan Ming gritted his teeth and got up from the ground.

A tall ink shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was Lu Fengyun!

"metropolitan!"

Yan Ming was very nervous and didn't dare to look up.

The sect leader has great magical powers, so he must know that he had just gone to the martial arts temple!

He is just a small errand disciple and is not qualified to step into the martial arts temple!

But the boy didn't know that all this was acquiesced by someone!

Lu Fengyun glanced at him and nodded, "Breakthrough? Not bad."

After receiving praise from the former, Yan Ming became even more at a loss.

He knew how strict the person in front of him was to his disciples!

It is rare to get praise from him!

Yan Ming was at a loss and worried for a moment.

Lu Fengyun clearly did not exert any pressure, but he still felt as if he was raising the peak and looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds.

This is the pressure of the supreme power!

He wants to be such a person too!

Yan Ming lowered his head and thoughts were changing.

Is it really that scary for a child to see himself, like a mouse and a cat?

But the teaching is a bit stricter, and strict teachers produce great disciples!

Lu Fengyun thought to himself.

Appropriateness is the realm he is pursuing now.

"This axe is very damaged, so you can use this in the future."

Lu Fengyun looked at the axe with a gap beside him, and his tone was absolutely approachable.

As soon as the sleeves were raised, a rusty axe slammed into the soil.

The axe was three feet tall and covered with red rust. The moment it landed, it stirred up thousands of layers of dust.

Xingtian Axe!

But the frost blade has not been opened!

Even if the sharp blade is not opened, even a magic weapon is not as good as scrap iron!

Why did the sect leader give himself a rusty axe that never cuts his sword?

This must be a test!

Yan Ming walked forward and wanted to pull out Xingtian Axe.

However……

No matter how hard he uses the power of a thousand oxes, the axe will not move at all!

With the sect leader next to him, he couldn't even pull out an axe, which was simply embarrassing!

Yan Ming was horizontally, vertically, with one hand, with both hands, with his feet, and with his body, and he used all the strength to eat. The soil under the axe had not even loosened a little!

He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

If he couldn't pull it out, wouldn't he be questioned by the sect leader?

In the Wushuang Sect, half of the saints were farming, and he was already raising the rank of a spiritual master!

The Xingtian Axe weighs 99,000 pounds!

Although Yan Ming's strength, speed and endurance have increased rapidly during the period of time when he was chopping firewood in the sect, he still needs to exercise in the face of such weight!

Lu Fengyun said: "This axe is a little heavy and a little blunt, but it's very useful to chop wood."

This...it's more than just a little heavy...it's clearly as heavy as Mount Tai!

It's not just a bit dull, it's so clear that it can't even see the sharp blade!

Yan Ming showed an embarrassing and polite smile.

If someone else gave him this axe, he would have cursed himself long ago! It was clearly teasing people!

But now, if you give him a hundred courages, you dare not scold the mother of the person in front of you...

"Senior Brother Xingchen, just refine eighth-grade sugar beans for me! Please~"

In the distance, a soft voice of coquettishness came.

It’s Yue Ran and Li Xingchen!

The little girl tried her best to drag the latter towards Danta.

“Master~”
Chapter completed!