Chapter 682： I care (2/2)

It doesn't matter where you come from, this magical craftsman.

His methods are definitely inferior to Master Qin's personal disciple.

What's more, the **** soldiers and craftsmen invited by the other two major alliances are not weak? ”

After a pause, ”Rather than knowing that you will lose, why do you have to fight them like this?

It's better to just throw a few unimportant sites to them. I think Lu Guo, who joined our Motian League a few years ago, is quite suitable. ”

Li Motian's face changed slightly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes:

”Fang Shen, what's the matter with you?

You weren't like this before, why didn't you even have the courage to fight them this time? ”

”I don't want to play a losing game.”

Fang Shen shook his head slightly: ”If you disagree, then I won't participate in this literary fight.

If you can find another fifth-order senior alchemist, I have nothing to say. ”

”Leader, Alchemy Master Fang said it is very true.”

”It's better to forget it this time, take a step back.”

”If there is no Alchemist Fang to participate in the literary fight, we will undoubtedly lose this time...”

Everyone agreed.

Li Tianshui's face became a little ugly.

Su Han can see it clearly. The inside of the Motian League may be because Li Motian is too easy to talk.

Already divided into two factions!

and……

Except for Li Tianshui, the twelve Yuandan realms seemed to stand neatly on Fang Shen's side, and did not even choose Li Motian, the martial master of the early stage of concentration.

This shows that they believe that Fang Shen can break through to the realm of Wu Zun, plus his identity as an alchemist...

”They are all speculative.”

A smile appeared in Su Han's eyes.

After Li Motian was silent for a few breaths, he slowly said, ”Fang Shen, are you really unwilling to fight for the Motian League?”

”Next time, next time I will play for Motian League, this time we will definitely lose, I don't want to fight.”

Fang Shen shook his head gently.

”In that case, you will no longer be a member of the Motian League from now on.”

Li Motian said lightly.

”Brother Li!”

”Leader!”

”City Lord!”

Lin Bao looked anxiously at Li Motian: ”Brother Li, Fang Shen is the only alchemist in our Motian League.

You leave him, isn't this putting Motian League to death? ”

”Brother Li, you can think about it again.”

Fang Shen said lightly.

”Don't think about it.”

Li Motian shook his head slightly, he looked at Su Han: ”Brother Shi, Wendou alchemy...”

”Let me come, alchemy is no different from refining equipment.”

Su Han smiled and nodded.

Li Tianshui looked at Su Han in amazement.

He still refines alchemy?

If he saw Su Han for the first time today, he might have doubts twice.

But since the last time the headmaster of the Seven Immortals took away the seventh-order divine weapon with a satisfied face, he hadn't treated Su Han as an ordinary warrior anymore.

”No wonder my father is so confident that he wants to leave Motian League one by one.

It seems that the Wendou aspect has been completely resolved. As for the Wudou, I Mo Tianmeng is not afraid of them! ”

Li Tianshui was ecstatic.

After hearing these words, the other people's faces all changed.

Especially Fang Shen.

He frowned slightly, and said coldly: ”Brother Li, if you hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, it will kill people.

I have never heard of a master craftsman who can make alchemy. ”He looked at Su Han, with a touch of contempt in his eyes.