Chapter 2395 (1/2)

This is very Purple City master style, the eyes seem to have only two words of money, what is the honor of the Dandao, in his eyes, which has made two star stones to come important?

Ling Han nodded with a smile: ”made a lot.”

Although he didn't have time to make money in alchemy, he had a pill shop and Liu Jun helped him to work. In fact, he made a lot of money. Of course, compared with his achievements in looting hundreds of ancestors, it was too much worse.

Purple City Master laughs, then cares about the Dandao strength of Ling Han: ”boy, six practice?”

Ling Han nodded: ”six exercises have been made in the early days.”

”When can we practice seven?” The Purple City Master asked again, a face should be so, because the talent of Linghan's Dandao is too high, tens of thousands of years ago must have made six refining, but seven refining will not be necessary.

Ling Han Yan smiled: ”has been seven refined.”

”Purple City master this just took a surprise:” boy, you are good! ” The seven Lian and he were at the same level. The little apprentice was extraordinary indeed. He caught up with himself in such a short time, and it was time to surpass him.

He had no envy. The stronger his apprentice and the faster he entered the country, the more satisfied he was to be master.

”When is it expected to be eight The Purple City Master is full of expectation.

Ling Han is a little embarrassed. The master seems to have a little low expectation for him. If he says he has been trained ten times, will he scare the old man to death? But he can't cheat master, and he hesitates.

”Boy, don't be embarrassed. It is really difficult to leap through the eight practice steps. How many billion years have you been stuck in this stage for you to be a teacher?” Purple City Master also thought that Ling Han breakthrough eight Lian is far from the future, although some disappointment in the heart, but still comforted Ling Han.

”Old man, the Ling Han of Niu has been refined eight times!” Tigress can't help but say, the stinky old man dare to look down on Ling Han.

”Cough!” Purple City Master startled, hurriedly to Ling han to confirm, ”really?”

Ling Han just smiled and said, ”it is really eight exercises.”

Come on!

The Purple City Master is unable to bear the movement. Before Ling Han has not broken through the eight practices, he hopes that his apprentice can cross the past, but Ling Han really has to practice eight. He is also frustrated. He didn't expect to be overtaken by his apprentice so soon.

”Come on, show me.” He said.

Ling Han nodded. In fact, the talent of Purple City Master Dan Dao was also very strong. It was difficult to step into the eight practice. Secondly, no one was leading the road in front of him.

If the master Zicheng can see the process of eight exercises several times, he will surely be able to take this step.

Ling Han then took out a four star pill and began to refine.

- now before the 10th refining, he can almost guarantee the success rate of refining. Therefore, he is also eight and nine. He naturally does not want to waste on low-level pills.

One practice, two exercises Seven exercises!

After seven exercises, Ling Han slightly settled, then began eight.

The expression of master Zicheng can not be serious. Eight practices are the barriers he has never been able to step past. He is a spectator who is more nervous than Ling Han, and his fists are held tightly by themselves.

But the movement of Ling Han is like running clouds and flowing water, without any dullness. It seems that under his hand, refining is only sweeping the ground, light and loose.

Soon, he was finished, and the pills had an eighth gold pattern.

Eight practices!

Master Zicheng only felt his heart pounding, but after a while, he smiled and laughed, as if he could shake the sky.

”Good apprentice! Good apprentice! Good apprentice! ” He said, all the tears were going to go.

The apprentice successfully surpassed master, which excited him and excited. Of course, he was a little bit sad. The back wave has completely flipped the front wave.

The ladies looked at each other and smiled, and the queen said, ”old man, the level of husband is more than eight practices!”