Celestial

During Lin Fei's retreat, although the Jinhai Pavilion, Wan Yuezong and Jiuhua School were very simple and concealed, they saw that more and more martial arts continued to break into the formation, and it was not uneasy. Li Guang even thought about it. I personally urged Lin Fei and hurriedly acted, but they were all suppressed by Peng Ze, the head of Jinhai Pavilion, and let everyone wait.

After waiting for more than ten days, Lin Fei finally got out of the border, and even took the initiative to come to the door. The three major factions were overjoyed and took the three elders under the door to meet in the suburb of Beijing.

But when they saw not only Lin Fei but also Liu Tong and Chen Rui, who touched the gold school, their faces suddenly became ugly, especially when they remembered that they were pitted by the old liar some time ago, and the fire in their hearts was even more sudden. Take the risk, although they dare not treat Lin Fei, they have no worries about Liu Tong and Chen Rui.

Li Guangdao: "Brother Lin, let's break into the ancient tomb. What do you do with these two people? At that time, you will score points and take care of them, which is also a big trouble."

"Brother Li said this, Brother Liu, they depended on Brother Lin to survive, and wanted to follow us to pick something cheap. We should also be considerate."

Song Zhang smiled, and the words he said were not as aggressive as Li Guang, but they were sticky and thorny, which was very unpleasant.

Chen Ruiqi's face was flushed, and he knew that he didn't speak for himself here. He turned to see Liu Tong, hoping he could scold two sentences to get angry, but saw Liu Tong like no one else, he didn't care at all, and he was very moody. Looking at the gorge, it suddenly became speechless.

Lin Fei glanced at Song Zhang lightly, reached for Liu Tong, and asked, "I don't know if the three can know his identity?"

"Naturally know." Song Zhang didn't know what Lin Fei meant.

"I don't think I really know it." Lin Fei laughed lightly: "Brother Liu is a disciple who touched the Jin faction, and the technique of seeking the dragon and fixing the points can be said that no one can match in the dragon bone world. Brother Liu may not be as powerful as you, but things like tapping into the tomb treasure hunt are probably not as good as their masters and disciples."

"..."

Song Zhang would like to say that the gold-seeking dragon-finding acupoint technique is indeed powerful, but that was an old thing many years ago. Now Liu Tong is a straw bag, guarding a broken martial art...

But he is not a blind man. Now that the three major factions can successfully break through and enter the tomb, it is Lin Fei alone. How dare he refute, suddenly smile.

"After entering the ancient tomb, I have to rely more on Brother Liu."

Jin Haige taught Peng Ze to open his mouth with a smile and a sincere expression on his face, as if he really believed that Liu Tong could play a role in the ancient tomb.

Liu Tong also smiled all over his face: "It's easy to say, easy to talk about."

Peng Ze whispered that the old liar was so thick-skinned, he had to continue to tout him.

Song Zhang couldn't see it anymore. He found a vacancy and said that after all, it was not proper to tell the story outside, and brought Lin Fei and others into the residence of the Jinhai Pavilion.

After everyone was seated, Peng Ze asked his men to take the Panlong Clock and presented it to Lin Fei: "Brother Lin, this is the Panlong Clock. The damage is very serious."

Lin Fei glanced at Panlong Clock and put it down.

Seeing Lin Fei not speaking, Pei Nan endured it, but still couldn't hold it back, said to Lin Fei: "Brother Lin, you can also see that this set of dragon clocks is actually no different from scrap iron, not only that there are countless cracks on the keel , Almost shattered, the internal restraint also broke down and disappeared, and there is no trace of aura. Ha ha, it is really difficult to repair, it is no easier than rebuilding a furnace..."

"Yeah..." Peng Ze was a little worried, looking at Lin Fei with expectation: "I don't know Brother Lin, how long will it take to fix this dragon clock? If the speed is too slow, I'm afraid The matter was urgent. Nowadays, the people of Huanhai Sect and Cangwu School are in the limelight. They don’t know who helped them. They went all the way to the depths of the formation method. If they continue like this, there may be another month. You can break into the ancient tomb."

Hearing this, Lin Fei smiled: "One month's time? If they really need one month to attack, then I'm a little disappointed."

"What does Brother Lin mean?" Peng Ze was stunned.

"If I expect it to be good, they will be able to find the entrance to the tomb in up to ten days."

"what?!"

Everyone present was shocked.

Peng Ze frowned tightly: "But this dragon clock was damaged in such a way that even if it can be repaired, it will take a lot of time, leaving us little time."

"If they were rushed into the ancient tomb, we would get nothing..." Song Zhang murmured.

Everyone is wrapped in anxiety. If they knew this, they would allow Lin Fei to retreat for more than ten days...

"Xuan Leihuo, Wuxin Grass, Dragon's Tibia, Five-claw Dragon's Blood." Lin Fei said these four things and glanced at everyone: "Go and prepare."

After finishing the speech, Lin Fei picked up the Panlong Clock and went to the room prepared for him by everyone.

In the living room, there are three big head coaches and Liu Tong sitting with big eyes squinting.

Liu Tong drank the last sip of tea, wiped his mouth and stood up, raised his eyebrows and said: "Do you want to enter the tomb? Are you ready to prepare?"

The three chief teachers and the elders under the door woke up like dreams, immediately mobilizing their disciples to collect the four things.

The three major factions of the Black Dragon Kingdom will know their strength as soon as they are shot. The four kinds of treasures listed by Lin Fei, although not difficult to find for thousands of years, are not commonplace. Thunderfire and unintentional grass alone are not two hundred years old and will not be shaped. If you want to find good quality It takes more time, and the dragon tibia and clawless dragon blood are even more difficult to come by. Even if there is, I am afraid that the spirit stone cannot be bought...

But at noon the next day, Peng Ze taught to hold four kinds of babies and flew from the sky, he was not stable, he was busy at a glance and rested all day and night, and he did not dare to return to the station at all. After stopping, he immediately came to Lin Fei's door and handed him things, while breathing, he said: "The things that Brother Lin needs are not common, so it took some time, and I hope that Brother Lin's time will not be delayed."

Lin Fei inspected the four babies, the heartless grass was red all over, the three leaves stood at the top, red and luscious, and exuded a scent of fragrance, at least four hundred years old, Xuan Leihuo, Lei Zhongyun, The fire helped the thunder, and the power condensed the palm of your hand. It was very amazing. In the jade box sealed with a special mark, the dragon bone was crystal clear, and three drops of dragon blood seemed like living creatures, with a majestic power...

Lin Fei was very satisfied, and smiled at some awkward Peng Ze, then took the four babies and put them into the Qiankun bag. Then he opened the door and pointed to the table in the room: "Fixed, you take it Go."

"what?"

Peng Ze followed Lin Fei's instructions, and saw the intact Panlong Clock, lying quietly on the table, surrounded by golden light, with aura, and he couldn't believe it. He quickly walked over and picked up a Look, the temple jumped wildly.

The Panlong clock in his hand not only disappeared all the cracks, but remained intact, the Tiangang prohibition was restored, and the magic weapon of the magic wandered. There was one more prohibition inside, which became thirty-eight forbidden magic weapons.

Peng Ze looked up at Lin Fei, but he couldn't get back to God: "Here, is this fixed?"

The previous Panlong clock was almost scrap iron...

"How much effort can this kind of injury take?" Lin Fei said lightly: "Don't waste time here, go and talk to the other two factions. The Panlong clock has been repaired, and we are all ready. We will enter tomorrow. Go to the ancient tomb."

Peng Ze nodded and hurriedly walked out, but walked a few steps, and turned his head wrong again: "But, these things I found are useless..."

"Who said you would use these things to repair the Panlong Clock?"

"Ah? Why don't you have to find it?"

"Do you think I am trying to help you repair the Panlong Clock? These four things are naturally paid to me."

Peng Ze: "..."

What the other party said was so straightforward that he couldn't find a reason to rebut.

Lin Fei smiled at Peng Ze and shut his door in front of him.

The joy in Peng Ze's heart disappeared in this smile, he was stunned in the same place, deeply felt that he was pitted, but look at the Panlong clock in his hand, as if not so angry again, for a time , Binghuo two heavens, all kinds of emotions flooded, very complicated.