Chapter 74 (2/2)

Zhao Yan stood up straight and looked cold. ”Little martial uncle, I'm serious. I must have high hopes when I brought you here. The master of the eighth furnace has been hanging in the air for many years. How dare I block it. Please follow me, martial uncle! ”

Turn around and smile.

What kind of person can the ancestor be so indifferent? It must be the villain who holds his own identity and demands it. The ancestor has to accept it. The best proof is that the ancestor left by excuse. At this time, I still play the trick of playing hard to get and dignified, which is ridiculous!

No one knows that Zhao Yan, who has been suffering from no progress, may have moved God sincerely after nearly a hundred years of hard work, and finally made a breakthrough. The eighth furnace has been refined for nearly half of the time. He wanted to make a surprise by hiding the news. He would not make it public until the refining was completed completely.

However, Qin Huan wanted to refine the eighth furnace. I'll give you this chance! With the power of the eighth furnace, it will be refined after the initial recognition of the Lord. Ten out of ten will launch a counter attack. By then, it will be necessary to take off at least seven or eight layers of skin to build the foundation!

Zhao Yan was impatient with the so-called little martial uncle. What's more, Qin Huan dared to try to seize the eighth stove and destroy his foundation in Zhao Xiangu. Would he let him lose face and eat the shriveled opportunity.

Hurry all the way.

The news that the young master and uncle came to capture the eighth furnace quickly spread to the eighth furnace camp through the mouth of several guard disciples, and spread out at a faster speed.

Countless eyes fell on Qin Huan, sneering and disdaining. What a treasure the eighth stove is. It took the teacher (uncle) Jindan's later cultivation and failed to be refined in a hundred years. In the past hundred years, more than ten brilliant people have tried and failed.

It's ridiculous that the district has such ambition to build foundation!

Even the eighth round of true disciples knew something about Zhao Yan's preliminary refining of the eighth round, and their sneering faces were not covered, just waiting for the ”little martial uncle” to be disgraced.

Zhao Yan stopped and said in a cold voice, ”here we are, martial uncle.”

In front of us is a thousand Zhang mountain. The mountain is red and there is no grass. It releases the heat. Surging heat waves, surging in the air, not yet close to be able to know, including the horror of high temperature. At the base of the mountain, there is a ten foot round closed stone gate. The temperature here is even more amazing. The burning air slightly distorts and blurs the vision.

”The eighth furnace is named jiudi. In the magma at the bottom of the earth, my martial uncle pushed the door and kept going down. You can see it naturally.” Zhao Yan's mouth was raised. ”I'll be here, waiting for the little martial uncle to come back.”

Qin Huan's hostility to Zhao Yan and the eighth furnace disciple was very clear, and he felt helpless. It seemed that after he became Zhao Xiangu's junior martial uncle, he was out of control, looked at the red Baizhang mountain, and walked forward.

Zhao Xiangu has failed to find the new master of the eighth furnace for many years. He knows from his own depth that alchemy is barely qualified without the small blue lamp. How can he accept this treasure.Let's go through the motions!

(end of this chapter)