Authentic Magic Gate

Ye Ting recalled the contents of the ten methods on the veterinary car. Suddenly the black leather bag came out of the air, ignoring the prohibition on the veterinary car. He reached out and grabbed the leather bag in his hand, and heard Yu Wenxuan's voice in his ear. The edge sounded.

"For the teacher to retreat and practice, this is a soldier sting, a high grade Fubao, which can be driven once in an hour. If there is anything, consult with your sister."

Master is going to retreat?

Ye Ting didn't understand what Yuwen Xuan resigned. You have to know that on this state, Yu Wenxuan practiced no matter how hard it was. He couldn't even reach the infantile dilemma.

Open the leather bag, inside is a hairpin. Ye Ting held it in his hands and found out that it was a top grade rune, and he was also happy in his heart. Although it can only be launched once per hour, such harsh conditions should not be too powerful. This soldier bee sting has a familiar breath from the iron-backed silver bear.

The attack method of the soldier bee sting should be the magical power of the silver-backed silver bear. The sky's silver awns can penetrate even the charms of the monks who control the Dragon City, and the attributes are very strange.

Soldier sting is just a top-grade rune. Ye Ting uses the demon **** to break the spell to sacrifice, and the difficulty is more than the Diyan sword. In this way, time passed quickly. When Ye Ting replaced the hairpins with soldier bees stings, the veterinary car had arrived at the dock.

Happens to be early in the morning, there are already more than 4,000 people on the pier waiting to depart, all disciples of Tianluomen and Mo Xezong.

The three hundred-foot battleships were docked on the dock, and the bow was a dragon head. It was cast on the sea after the dragon was beheaded, and it was also the main weapon of the battleship.

After the cessation of the Fengzhou War, Yulong City retained only these three flagships, and the rest of the battleships were dismantled. The speed of these three flagships is astonishing. The target island is three million miles away. Apart from Yulong City, the other two cannot bring so many disciples.

The first batch of monks to go is still happy, the room will be very spacious, I am afraid that the disciples going to the gas refining period will be stuffed in the cabin like a sack.

At the port, the elders of Jiedan of the three families were sitting in the town to supervise the allocation of the trial team.

Every monk has a famous brand, uniformly selected, and randomly assigned teammates. There are two types of famous brands, the foundation period and the coagulation period. Each team is not a standard five, but increased to seven. The first person is the foundation foundation, and the remaining six are condensate monks.

This also avoids a lot of troubles and suspicions. Six condensate period disciples, two for each sect. There is also the meaning of supervision among each other, and no one wants to swallow the benefits alone.

Divided the famous brand, and the monks boarded the battleship in the morning light, some excited, some emotional. These three flagships did not know how many port cities had destroyed the two major gates eight thousand years ago, and the infant monks of Tianluo Gate and Moxie Zong were exhausted. Now, they have become a symbol of the three alliances.

With a distance of three million miles, if there is no trouble, this warship will only travel for more than forty days, and the speed exceeds the flight speed of the infantile monk, which is almost the same as the infantry sword repair.

Such a speed is also the standard for the outbreak of Sword Qi Thunder. The battleship used the water escape method, and borrowed the talent of the sea jellyfish to fly against the surface of the water without causing trouble with sonic booms. Otherwise, his own protective array could not withstand such devastation. How can the Baizhang battleship compare with the seven-foot green front, the amount of consumables is quite different.

There are no charts in the unfamiliar sea area where is going, and there are many crises. On each battleship, there are three monk monks sitting on the town. The one where Ye Ting is located has four more knots, one of them is the butcher.

Ye Ting's identity is even higher. According to the rules of the sect, he must also be with the trial team. The cabin is spacious, each person has a separate bed, and there are also tables and chairs. Regardless of the wind and waves outside, the cabin is stable and abnormal, and there are no fluctuations.

Monk is also a human. If you still have tossing and turning in this cabin, even if you do n’t spit it out, you still need to consume the real energy to support it. The loss of consciousness may not be much smaller than the battle.

Ye Ting calculated that the monk who got on the ship next time might have to use even the bilge. The method of ballasting was not used anymore.

The captain of the trial squad is a female foundation cultivator. She is capable and self-introducing. She introduces herself: "Mu Chunfeng, building a four-story building. He is proficient in seven types of 箓, and cultivates sixty-three. The spell masters three, there are Two pieces of medium-grade runestones, and one form of inferior runemen. "

Speaking of Fu Bing, she also raised her wrists in particular, let everyone pay attention to an iron ring on her wrist.

Muchunfeng facial features are fairly correct. The dress is fuchsia and the black lines are all rune condensation, which is obviously the style characteristic of the sky falling door. There are four storage bags hanging on her waist. When she raised her wrist, Ye Ting also saw rune tattoos above the wrist.

Standard combat nun, specializing in Fulu.

She didn't have any unnecessary nonsense or even a little bit of arrogance. After she finished speaking, she pointed to her two fellows. The raw chunky monk immediately introduced himself, fearing that what would be lost if he slowed down half a beat.

"Thunder mixed fire, late condensate. Proficient in one type of 箓, and twelve kinds of cultivation. Spells are proficient in one door."

Thick monk thought about it, and added one more sentence: "I still have a top grade instrument, blood soul knife."

His skin is white and tender, and his expression is polite, but unfortunately his eyebrows are a little small, and there is a bit of treacherous taste when he smiles.

"Guan Dake, the early stage of condensate. He is proficient in one type of Fulu and combines three kinds. One piece is a lower grade Treasure." Guan Dake's voice is heavy, his eyebrows are thick, his palms are thick, and his head is embarrassed, like Is a cropper.

Ye Ting did not speak, he was thinking about the fighting power of the three monks. In this trial mission, the first batch of disciples who arrived to clear the monsters on the island and search for traces of other continent monks, battles are essential.

Thinking like this, Mo Xizong's disciples had to open their mouths to introduce themselves, so as to avoid the cold.

"Little sister Su Su, mid-stage condensate. Proficient in one kind of sect spell, and six kinds of cultivation. I am good at healing and detoxifying, and there is also a next-level rune."

This Susu's complexion is white and tender, which is more than fat man's thunder. She has a beautiful face, charming eyes and eyebrows, and looks younger. The more she is, the more attractive she looks.

"Zhuang Ke'er, late condensate. Proficient in one kind of sect spells, and seven kinds of cultivation. Good at fighting with **** soldiers. There are two pieces of next-level rune." particular. Her appearance is just like a man, but compared with Nasusu, she is a little more stable and calm.

Knowing Ye Ting ’s identity, the disciple of Yulong City pre-introduced himself: “Mei Xuefeng, the condensate is perfect. He is proficient in three kinds of sect spells and one kind. I am good at repairing weapons and equipment. Fu Bao. "

Mei Xuefeng is not tall, her eyes look indifferent, and her facial features are beautiful. After he finished speaking neatly, he watched Ye Ting wait for him to introduce himself.

This gesture, the rest of you will know, Ye Ting's status in Yulong City is quite high. Mu Chunfeng is a little unhappy, you no matter how high your status is in Yulong City, you do n’t have to take a stand among the trial squads, and you have to introduce yourself finally.

"Ye Ting, the late stage of condensate. One trick, and ten spells at the same time. Good at urging the general rune battle. I have ... I have a top-grade rune. My long sword is a low-grade weapon."

"Magic weapon!"

The three disciples couldn't help but whisper, but Mu Chunfeng was all looking away. There is only a difference between the first-grade rune and the lower-grade magic weapon, but no one would count that way. Moreover, Ye Ting only condenses the realm, and can drive the magic weapon. It must be specially tailored for him. During the process of refining the magic weapon, Ye Ting has been participating, otherwise it will not be used in his hand.

How long will it take! Ye Ting is definitely a disciple specially trained by Yulong City. The swordsmanship he knows is definitely amazing.

The disciples did not know what happened, they could only use their own experience to infer. In fact, a monk in the realm of condensate, even if he has been involved in the refining of magical instruments, is difficult to manipulate the magical instruments. Eventually, he has to downgrade the magical instruments to barely use them.

"Brother Ye, can you show me? The youngest sister has never seen a magic weapon like this." Mo Suzong's Su Su Jia Jiao, who came over to grab Ye Ting's arm, shook it.

Ye Ting ’s smile is like a spring breeze, UU reading books www.uukanshu.com He gently said to Su Sudao: "No."

If he didn't have this expression, Su Su's face would not become too ugly. If Ye Ting said coldly: My long sword, when you see it, you will see blood, and you won't get it back. That Susu also has a step, maybe even spoiled again.

The Su Su suffocated, Ye Ting only said: "My sword is warm in the box, I can't see it."

Susu bit his lip, thinking what style you are talking about, it's really blocky. However, with Ye Ting, the identity is naturally different, Su Su is not angry anymore, and just looks at the sword box behind Ye Ting with his eyes.

Mu Chunfeng has rich experience and does not struggle with this matter. What Zongmen distributed was originally for everyone to exchange. Yulong City is good at refining, Tianluomen is good at making magic, and Mo Xezong is good at making alchemy.

The three transactions always have their own advantages and end with joy.

Ye Ting has previous experience of loose repair, this situation is quite gregarious. It's just that the things he brought out were all released by Zongmen, and Mu Chunfeng looked dissatisfied. She thought that Ye Ting's identity would have better things.

After everyone finished the transaction, Mu Chunfeng couldn't help but say to Ye Ting: "Brother Ye, what else do you have on hand, and show it to everyone?"

Ye Ting thought, since the wooden characters are in the storage bag, should they be tradable?

He took one at random and placed it on the table and said: "Hell wind kills, available ten times. After each use, it takes half a day to cultivate before it can be used again."

Looking at Ye Ting's drawing out a Fulu, Mu Chunfeng was originally disappointed. She took a little exploration in her hand, and a trace of fine mango appeared in her eyes.

"Good stuff, it's really a whimsy. Brother Ye, I want this wooden rune, what rune do you want to trade?"