Chapter 263 It Doesn't Matter You Will Know Sooner or Later
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Cang Qiong Tu
It seems to have heard Duanlang's provocation.
The thunder in the sky quickly condensed into a black calamity cloud exuding terror.
A thick purple-black thunder calamity descended in an instant, slamming heavily on Duanlang's body, making a sizzling sound.
However, in the face of this terrifying power of thunder and calamity.
Duanlang didn't feel the slightest fear, on the contrary, after the first thunderbolt landed on him, he roared happily.
"Cool!"
"Is this the power? Give me more power!"
But soon, Duanlang couldn't laugh anymore, and he didn't cry anymore. As the thunder kept falling, the screams that resounded through the sky and the earth became screams.
"Ouch!"
"Fuck! Why does it hurt so much!"
"God, you're playing with me..."
Xuanyuan Jie and others who were watching the battle below looked at the steward with black lines on their heads, and asked curiously, "Is this the same for Duan Lang Shen Jiang?"
The butler twitched his mouth and nodded helplessly.
"Master's personality is usually eccentric, and he will only concentrate when refining weapons..."
"..."
at the same time.
One after another, figures came from Casting Soldiers City.
The movement of the holy robbery was so great that they could see it while sitting at home, and this kind of opportunity is rare.
Not everyone is in a special situation like Duanlang, surviving tribulation in the city.
The powerhouses of ordinary forces are looking for a secluded place to cross the calamity. After a series of careful arrangements and friends protecting the law, they dare to cross the calamity.
After all, in this case, if he is attacked by some small-timers, his success may fall short.
Soon the manor of Duan Lang Shen Jiang was densely surrounded by crowds.
There was a lot of chatter.
"Fortunately caught up!"
"Er...why is this master craftsman so funny..."
"I don't know if the master craftsman will leave the Casting City after this breakthrough..."
"Perhaps, after all, the Divine Craftsman Mountain is the final destination of the Divine Craftsman..."
"Hurry up and take another look, maybe you won't be able to see it in the future."
"? Why do you sound weird?"
"..."
While countless people were amazed and discussing, Duanlang had already withstood 48 thunder calamities, and he was only short of the last thunder calamity before he could truly enter the holy realm.
Rumble!
Thunder raged in the sky, and the final blow did not land for a long time. It seemed to be brewing, and the breath kept soaring, which was extremely terrifying.
Seeing this, Duanlang didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and sacrificed the strongest protective gear he had refined, and at the same time, the blood and energy in his body rose, forming a barrier defense around his body.
Vaguely, everyone could still see a vague melting pot on Duanlang's body.
"God Forging Heaven Furnace Sutra!"
"Sure enough, it's this exercise. If you have the perseverance to practice this exercise, Duanlang's spirit was very high when he was young..." Xuanyuan Jie muttered softly.
"Boss, what did you say?" Jin Xin asked curiously when he heard Xuanyuan Yu whispering, but couldn't hear what it was.
"nothing!"
"He's going to succeed!"
Xuanyuan Jie waved his hands lightly, and looked at Duanlang above the sky.
At this moment, the clothes on Duanlang's upper body had already been turned into ashes under the bombardment of the thunder, revealing his strong and muscular muscles.
The terrifying energy and blood circulating in the whole body, holding a heavy hammer, contended against a purple-black world-destroying thunderbolt.
boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, Duanlang spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out, but his face was full of smiles, he succeeded!
The dark thunderclouds on the sky faded, and the sky was full of rays of light shining on the sky and the earth.
Immediately afterwards, a golden light beam shone on Duanlang's body from the sky, and under the light of the light beam, the injuries on Duanlang's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The tyrannical aura of the saint realm dissipated instantly.
"High-ranking saint, how is this possible!"
"He just broke through, how could it be this realm!"
Sensing the tyrannical aura escaping from Duanlang's body, a sage of Wanbao Pavilion beside Jinxin exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.
"This has something to do with the skills he practiced. His accumulation is very deep. Before that, because he hadn't forged a holy weapon, he stayed at the peak of the semi-sacred." Xuanyuan Jie explained.
As soon as the words came out, the housekeeper immediately looked at Xuanyuan Yu with curious eyes, as if he was very surprised why Xuanyuan Yu knew so clearly.
"The little brother seems to be from a big family. My master's practice method is extremely rare, and no one knows about it except for those ethnic groups that have been passed down for a long time."
"It's just that I found out by accident!" Xuanyuan Jie didn't want to explain too much, and just covered it up lightly.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Yu didn't want to say anything, the housekeeper didn't bother anymore.
"Hahaha!"
"After March, I will go to Shenjiang Mountain. I am in a good mood today. Before going to Shenjiang Mountain, I can refine weapons for three people or their forces. As for the specific requirements, my mansion will let you know after tomorrow. The housekeeper posted it."
"Now, please leave, I have other things to do."
Duanlang, who had successfully crossed the tribulation, stood proudly in the sky, and the crimson energy transformed into a piece of clothing on his body, covering his burly figure when he saw it. He looked at the forces outside the manor and laughed.
"Really? Great!"
"I'll go back and tell the Patriarch that no matter what conditions the Duanlang Shenjiang puts forward, we must grab a spot."
"This opportunity must be seized..."
"Let's go, Mr. Master Craftsman may have something to communicate with those young men with terrifying backgrounds."
Soon, the crowd surrounding the manor faded away like a tide.
Duanlang's figure was no longer in the sky.
In the living room, Duanlang had already changed his clothes and was communicating with Xuanyuan Jie and his group.
"Little brother, thanks to your two immortal stones, I let this old man break through to the realm of a master craftsman and a sage. For this reason, you have given so many star stones to help this old man break through..." Duanlang Shenjian cupped his hands towards Xuanyuan Yu .
"The master craftsman is too polite. Didn't the master craftsman also forge two holy swords for me? I should also thank the master craftsman. This trip has completely exceeded my tone." Xuanyuan Yu also became polite.
At this moment, Jin Xin's voice of resentment suddenly sounded.
"I said, you two should stop being polite to each other here, obviously I will do my best this time, okay?"
"When refining the weapon, I was the one who provided the flames for more than a month without sleep. When the breakthrough was made, I took out the star stone from my small treasury. Why did you two compliment each other here in the end..."
"Have you considered my feelings..."
Hearing Jin Xin's resentful voice, Xuanyuan Jie and Duan Lang looked at each other and laughed.
"Well, well, it's all thanks to you!"
"Steward, take Mr. Jin to my Bing Pavilion to choose three weapons."
"Yes!"
"Young Master Jin, please come with me!" The housekeeper responded, making a gesture of invitation to Jin Xin.
"That's more or less...Baby I'm coming!"
With an expression of success, Jin Xin's eyes flashed, and he followed the butler's pace.
After taking Jinxin away, Duanlang put away the smile on his face, straightened his expression, and asked Xuanyuanjue: "Little brother, are you ready to go to the Tianjiao Banquet?"
"Yes!" Xuanyuan Zhe nodded slightly.
"As a little brother, this trip is probably..." Duanlang hesitated, not knowing how to speak.
He was old and lost, and he knew some things about the Jin family, and he knew that Jin Xin was blessed with golden pupils. Judging from Jin Xin's performance during this period, it was not difficult to guess Xuanyuan Yu's identity.
As for the fate chosen by the golden pupil of luck, no one will question the authenticity of its natural luck.
After all, the previous destiny was the Ice Emperor 10 years ago...
Hearing Duanlang's words, Xuanyuan Jie's face didn't change at all.
"It doesn't matter!"
"Anyway, sooner or later, I will know. I also want to see what kind of reaction they can make."
"Of course, if you are afraid of everything, you are not worthy of this so-called destiny!"
...
The thunder in the sky quickly condensed into a black calamity cloud exuding terror.
A thick purple-black thunder calamity descended in an instant, slamming heavily on Duanlang's body, making a sizzling sound.
However, in the face of this terrifying power of thunder and calamity.
Duanlang didn't feel the slightest fear, on the contrary, after the first thunderbolt landed on him, he roared happily.
"Cool!"
"Is this the power? Give me more power!"
But soon, Duanlang couldn't laugh anymore, and he didn't cry anymore. As the thunder kept falling, the screams that resounded through the sky and the earth became screams.
"Ouch!"
"Fuck! Why does it hurt so much!"
"God, you're playing with me..."
Xuanyuan Jie and others who were watching the battle below looked at the steward with black lines on their heads, and asked curiously, "Is this the same for Duan Lang Shen Jiang?"
The butler twitched his mouth and nodded helplessly.
"Master's personality is usually eccentric, and he will only concentrate when refining weapons..."
"..."
at the same time.
One after another, figures came from Casting Soldiers City.
The movement of the holy robbery was so great that they could see it while sitting at home, and this kind of opportunity is rare.
Not everyone is in a special situation like Duanlang, surviving tribulation in the city.
The powerhouses of ordinary forces are looking for a secluded place to cross the calamity. After a series of careful arrangements and friends protecting the law, they dare to cross the calamity.
After all, in this case, if he is attacked by some small-timers, his success may fall short.
Soon the manor of Duan Lang Shen Jiang was densely surrounded by crowds.
There was a lot of chatter.
"Fortunately caught up!"
"Er...why is this master craftsman so funny..."
"I don't know if the master craftsman will leave the Casting City after this breakthrough..."
"Perhaps, after all, the Divine Craftsman Mountain is the final destination of the Divine Craftsman..."
"Hurry up and take another look, maybe you won't be able to see it in the future."
"? Why do you sound weird?"
"..."
While countless people were amazed and discussing, Duanlang had already withstood 48 thunder calamities, and he was only short of the last thunder calamity before he could truly enter the holy realm.
Rumble!
Thunder raged in the sky, and the final blow did not land for a long time. It seemed to be brewing, and the breath kept soaring, which was extremely terrifying.
Seeing this, Duanlang didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and sacrificed the strongest protective gear he had refined, and at the same time, the blood and energy in his body rose, forming a barrier defense around his body.
Vaguely, everyone could still see a vague melting pot on Duanlang's body.
"God Forging Heaven Furnace Sutra!"
"Sure enough, it's this exercise. If you have the perseverance to practice this exercise, Duanlang's spirit was very high when he was young..." Xuanyuan Jie muttered softly.
"Boss, what did you say?" Jin Xin asked curiously when he heard Xuanyuan Yu whispering, but couldn't hear what it was.
"nothing!"
"He's going to succeed!"
Xuanyuan Jie waved his hands lightly, and looked at Duanlang above the sky.
At this moment, the clothes on Duanlang's upper body had already been turned into ashes under the bombardment of the thunder, revealing his strong and muscular muscles.
The terrifying energy and blood circulating in the whole body, holding a heavy hammer, contended against a purple-black world-destroying thunderbolt.
boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, Duanlang spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out, but his face was full of smiles, he succeeded!
The dark thunderclouds on the sky faded, and the sky was full of rays of light shining on the sky and the earth.
Immediately afterwards, a golden light beam shone on Duanlang's body from the sky, and under the light of the light beam, the injuries on Duanlang's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The tyrannical aura of the saint realm dissipated instantly.
"High-ranking saint, how is this possible!"
"He just broke through, how could it be this realm!"
Sensing the tyrannical aura escaping from Duanlang's body, a sage of Wanbao Pavilion beside Jinxin exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.
"This has something to do with the skills he practiced. His accumulation is very deep. Before that, because he hadn't forged a holy weapon, he stayed at the peak of the semi-sacred." Xuanyuan Jie explained.
As soon as the words came out, the housekeeper immediately looked at Xuanyuan Yu with curious eyes, as if he was very surprised why Xuanyuan Yu knew so clearly.
"The little brother seems to be from a big family. My master's practice method is extremely rare, and no one knows about it except for those ethnic groups that have been passed down for a long time."
"It's just that I found out by accident!" Xuanyuan Jie didn't want to explain too much, and just covered it up lightly.
Seeing that Xuanyuan Yu didn't want to say anything, the housekeeper didn't bother anymore.
"Hahaha!"
"After March, I will go to Shenjiang Mountain. I am in a good mood today. Before going to Shenjiang Mountain, I can refine weapons for three people or their forces. As for the specific requirements, my mansion will let you know after tomorrow. The housekeeper posted it."
"Now, please leave, I have other things to do."
Duanlang, who had successfully crossed the tribulation, stood proudly in the sky, and the crimson energy transformed into a piece of clothing on his body, covering his burly figure when he saw it. He looked at the forces outside the manor and laughed.
"Really? Great!"
"I'll go back and tell the Patriarch that no matter what conditions the Duanlang Shenjiang puts forward, we must grab a spot."
"This opportunity must be seized..."
"Let's go, Mr. Master Craftsman may have something to communicate with those young men with terrifying backgrounds."
Soon, the crowd surrounding the manor faded away like a tide.
Duanlang's figure was no longer in the sky.
In the living room, Duanlang had already changed his clothes and was communicating with Xuanyuan Jie and his group.
"Little brother, thanks to your two immortal stones, I let this old man break through to the realm of a master craftsman and a sage. For this reason, you have given so many star stones to help this old man break through..." Duanlang Shenjian cupped his hands towards Xuanyuan Yu .
"The master craftsman is too polite. Didn't the master craftsman also forge two holy swords for me? I should also thank the master craftsman. This trip has completely exceeded my tone." Xuanyuan Yu also became polite.
At this moment, Jin Xin's voice of resentment suddenly sounded.
"I said, you two should stop being polite to each other here, obviously I will do my best this time, okay?"
"When refining the weapon, I was the one who provided the flames for more than a month without sleep. When the breakthrough was made, I took out the star stone from my small treasury. Why did you two compliment each other here in the end..."
"Have you considered my feelings..."
Hearing Jin Xin's resentful voice, Xuanyuan Jie and Duan Lang looked at each other and laughed.
"Well, well, it's all thanks to you!"
"Steward, take Mr. Jin to my Bing Pavilion to choose three weapons."
"Yes!"
"Young Master Jin, please come with me!" The housekeeper responded, making a gesture of invitation to Jin Xin.
"That's more or less...Baby I'm coming!"
With an expression of success, Jin Xin's eyes flashed, and he followed the butler's pace.
After taking Jinxin away, Duanlang put away the smile on his face, straightened his expression, and asked Xuanyuanjue: "Little brother, are you ready to go to the Tianjiao Banquet?"
"Yes!" Xuanyuan Zhe nodded slightly.
"As a little brother, this trip is probably..." Duanlang hesitated, not knowing how to speak.
He was old and lost, and he knew some things about the Jin family, and he knew that Jin Xin was blessed with golden pupils. Judging from Jin Xin's performance during this period, it was not difficult to guess Xuanyuan Yu's identity.
As for the fate chosen by the golden pupil of luck, no one will question the authenticity of its natural luck.
After all, the previous destiny was the Ice Emperor 10 years ago...
Hearing Duanlang's words, Xuanyuan Jie's face didn't change at all.
"It doesn't matter!"
"Anyway, sooner or later, I will know. I also want to see what kind of reaction they can make."
"Of course, if you are afraid of everything, you are not worthy of this so-called destiny!"
...
