Chapter 675: Why are you crying? (2/2)
”This set of secret techniques can raise the temperature in the refining furnace by more than one thousand two hundred degrees in just three seconds!”
Another senior refiner took a step forward and said with red eyes: ”I exchanged with him with the'Tensil Wounding Technique'. This is a secret method of using blood to strengthen the material. I haven't even two true disciples yet. Enough to teach!”
Seeing this, the other few refiners also gritted their teeth and stomped their feet, and took out the unique skills at the bottom of the press box.
A refiner gasped and said, ”I don't believe it. He can learn my exquisite'Flowing Cloud Sharpening Technique' just by reading it once!”
Xie Qianhe stood aside, hesitated at first, but these words suddenly woke him up.
He strode forward and said: ”Master Huangfu, I also want to exchange knowledge with Sand Scorpion, exchange magical powers, the Xie family’s ancestral secret method, I can’t easily disclose it to outsiders, but I inadvertently acquired a secret technique ten years ago. The'Different Gold and Broken Jade Jue' is specially used to purify materials.”
”Cultivate to the extreme, you can instantly purify low-grade materials containing many impurities into high-grade materials without impurities, which is the best technique to improve the treasures of heaven, material and earth!”
”With this set of magical powers, it is enough to exchange with Sand Scorpion!”
Master Huangfu asked everyone to write down their magical powers and efficacies, summarize them, and transmit them to Master Xue Yuanxin.
After a while, a response came.
”Sha Xie agreed. Before sunrise tomorrow, we will be in the mixing room on the 19th to exchange discussions and exchange supernatural powers!”
”Great!”
Xie Qianhe clenched his fists fiercely.
He would like to learn by himself, is Sand Scorpion's refining technique really so powerful!
After half an hour, Xie Qianhe walked out of the testing room and talked to his wife for the first time: ”Axiang, what happened to An An's apprenticeship...”
”Old Xie, it's not good!”
Dong Hanxiang looked anxious, ”An An left a note just now, so he slipped away through the window!”
”What?”
Xie Qianhe's eyes widened, he was stunned for a long time, and let out a long sigh of breath, ”Forget it, leave her alone, she's almost 20 years old and knows what she's doing!”
Dong Hanxiang was dumbfounded, thinking that her husband must have been furious when he heard the news, but he did not expect to understate it so lightly.
”Old Xie, what's wrong with you?”
”It's nothing.”
Xie Qianhe said dullly, ”It's just that these eyes are a bit awkward.”
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”Hello everyone, everyone, I'm Yi Feilan, a reporter from Qingyun Xingyu Entertainment Weekly, and I will report for you at the Lianfeng meeting.”
”No matter how good the magic weapon is, it needs a powerful cultivator to use it. Today, we have been following the news of the genius young Wu Ma Yan. We just got the news that Wu Ma Yan is practicing in the training room attached to the venue. .”
”After all, what kind of training did this talented teenager go through to become the most eye-catching super newcomer in Feixing University in the past decade?”
”Please follow me to the door of the training room No. 77 and wait for Wu Ma Yan to appear!”
After finishing talking to the portable interview button hidden in the neckline, Evelyn sneaked halfway down behind a bush and muttered to herself: ”Wumayan, I must catch you this time...”
Suddenly, a gap appeared in the door of the training room on the 77th.
”Out!”
Evelyn's spirits lifted up, and in an instant he planned nineteen kinds of interview plans to gain sympathy and stalker.
However, just as she jumped out of the flower bed, she could clearly see what this person looked like through the artificial moonlight.
Evelyn took a breath of air, as if she had been caught in the fixation method, her whole body froze.
This person, or this ”human-shaped object”, with a black nose and a swollen face, a head bigger than a pig's head, was so miserable that his parents could not recognize it.
The ultra-high-strength mustard combat uniform on his body was torn into inextricably strands, drifting in the wind.
The whole body was blue and purple, no one could see the original skin color clearly, and blood was still snaking in many places, as if he had just been beaten by dozens of big men for three days and three nights.
He was like an old man in the wind, trembling, leaning on the wall, shaking for a full two minutes, then he hugged his waist, hugged his arms, limped, and slowly rubbed forward.
Evelyn was stunned for a long time.
Under the cold moonlight, the big face like a pig's head was faintly shining with tears.
”Uh, I'm sorry viewers, it may be that there is something wrong with our news source. The genius young Wu Mayan does not seem to be in the training room No. 77. Let's go to the surrounding training rooms and go around...”
The unrecognizable teenager did not notice that the female reporter left disappointedly. He staggered and walked slower than the old woman. He moved and gritted his teeth: ”It's too much. It took me with just one hand...”
Suddenly, a petite and exquisite figure jumped out from the corner.
The young man was startled, his instinctive reaction was to dodge, but as a result, it affected 360 wounds all over his body, and the pain made him feel like he got into a pan and exploded!
The young man has the urge to scream up to the sky and burst into tears.
”Brother Wuma!”
Xie Anan smiled, and saw Wu Ma Yan's murderous eyes through the moonlight, and his smile instantly solidified at the corner of his mouth, ”Brother, why are you crying?”