Seeing that Lu Jiuque and the ancestor of the Lei family had reached an agreement, Shen Li smiled and said with a smile: "Ancestor Lei, in this case, our junior sister will leave it to you. We have been out for a long time, and it is time to return to the sect."
The ancestor of the Lei family glared and shouted: "Why don't you guys stay together and train for a while? Or are you afraid? You are not afraid of a little girl. What are you guys afraid of?"
When the disciples of Fighting Soul Sect heard this, some looked at each other in confusion.
It would be a good thing if he could stay and get some advice from the ancestors of the Lei family, but would this go too far? After all, the Fighting Soul Sect and the Lei family are not in a cooperative relationship.
Seeing everyone's hesitant looks, the ancestor of the Lei family made the final decision: "That's it, all six of you will stay."
The ancestor of the Lei family was very interested in Lu Jiuque, and even Shen Li and others liked him. He thought that teaching one would be a lesson, and teaching two would be a lesson, so we might as well do it together.
Shen Li, Wen Luo, Lie Fengting, Han Chengyu and Ye Hui were all overjoyed, cupped their hands and said, "Thank you, Ancestor Lei, for your teaching!"
Only Di Shifang remained silent, placing Lu Jiuque's hand in his palm and playing with it back and forth. The slight upward curve of the corners of his mouth betrayed his good mood.
The person you like…
Jiuer said she was the one he loved.
If Luan Feng saw Di Shifang's appearance here, he would definitely be able to cover his eyes.
This... this look is so stupid, so silly!
Everyone in the Lei family was somewhat dissatisfied with the decision of the ancestor of the Lei family, but no one dared to raise objections. In this way, the group arrived at the Lei Family Wanlian Hall.
As soon as they entered it, rolling waves of fire hit their faces, causing Shen Li and the others to almost break their skills on the spot, except for grinning.
It's so hot, how is it different from steamed buns
The ancestor of the Lei family glanced at a few people with great disgust, curled his lips and said: "If you want to become a weapon refiner, the first thing is to be close to fire. Don't be afraid of fire, and don't be afraid of fire. Treat the flame as a part of your body. Come on. Enjoy!”
Ye Hui: "..."
Shen Li: "..."
Wen Luo: "..."
Lie Fengting: "..."
Han Chengyu: "..."
Who told you we want to become weapon refiners
It's just that the arrow has been drawn and there is no turning back. If you run away at this time, wouldn't you be embarrassed in front of Lu Jiuque
Several young people with different looks were groaning from the heat and sweating profusely. They insisted on standing in the stove with their faces distorted.
On the other hand, Lu Jiuque and Di Shifang seemed to be fine, which made the Lei family ancestor even more surprised.
"Did you see it? The ore you took out is the first item you want to refine. No matter how many times you beat it, as long as you can extract it, you have passed the first level! The hammer is right there. Go get it yourself. !”
"yes!"
Everyone agreed and walked aside one after another, trying to pick up the prepared forging hammer. As soon as their hands touched it, a layer of skin was almost burned off.
"Ouch..."
"So hot!"
"What the hell!"
…
Several young men who were usually very personable and impressive in the sect had their mouths twitching wildly, their faces flushed, and they were very ferocious. Not long after, Lu Jiuque even smelled bursts of evil spirits in the air. There is a vague meaty aroma.
This is so sour and refreshing, all you need is a sprinkle of cumin, okay
The corner of Lu Jiuque's mouth twitched and he frowned and said, "Xiao Zizi, fellow seniors, you'd better go back first, there's no need to be here."