Chapter 308: Is he making toys?

Chapter 308: Is he making toys?

"Li Daoyou, Li Huozong is quite good!"

"Look, Xuanyuan Yao, that little girl, who is less than a hundred years old, has actually refined a top-quality sacred artifact. It's really amazing!"

"Compared with Qi Liang, who is competing with me, it's only a little bit worse!"

"I really admire this old man!"

Zu Chen said sentence by sentence, that kind of pride and arrogance, with any cover up.

When Li Mao heard these words, it was as if his chest was being digged by a bone scraping knife, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

His fists were clenched, his chest heaved violently, his face was ashen, like a furious lion.

In the end, he was unwilling to let go of his fist, and his face was sullen.

Today, he lost his temper.

"Congratulations!" Li Mao said.

"Where, where!"

Zu Chen waved his hand slightly, revealing a complacent look.

Today's line is a big profit.

That is a piece of extremely heavy Thunder Mark Dao Gold, which is extremely rare.

Excellent material for refining imperial soldiers!

"However, don't be complacent, one day, my disciple from the Huo Sect will surpass yours!" Li Mao said.

"That's natural!"

Zu Chen smiled and nodded, not caring at all.

Although the same exquisite heart, but only one point.

But the strength is very different.

Not to mention exceeding it, it is impossible to catch up.

For a lifetime, the farther and farther away, it is impossible to be an opponent anymore.

Zu Chen is very happy, and he is very happy.

"Hey…"

Several Zongzun looked at this scene and sighed again and again.

People stepped forward to provoke, but they lost so badly, and the face was not tempered at all.

Today, I thought I could come to raise my eyebrows, but I didn't expect to be beaten in the face like this.

In the future, people who meet Zhulumen will not dare to be arrogant.

Several people's faces were gloomy, and there was no expression in them.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I have already won this championship. Aren't you going to take out Leiwen Daojin?"

Zu Chen looked at Li Mao, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

"you…"

Li Mao's chest stagnated, his fists clenched tightly again.

"What? Can't bear it? You Li Huozong are competing with me, but it's a fair competition, don't you want any credibility?"

"If you can't get it out, don't talk big!"

"If this matter spreads out, what will other people think of Li Huozong in today's world? What will they think of the Pavilion Master?"

Zu Chen's remarks made Li Mao lose his temper.

In the incomparably painful look, Li Mao took out a purple spar from the Qiankun bag.

"Zi..."

In the purple-gold color, the thunder light flashed and kept wandering inside.

Every ray of light burst out with a frightening breath.

Looking at it, it made the scalp tingle and the cold sweat flowed.

"What a big piece of Thunder Mark Dao Gold!"

"My God, if I get this Thunder Mark Dao Gold, I will have no worries in this life!"

"Oh, such a good thing is going to be given to Zhulumen. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have to compare it!"

Many disciples and elders beat their chests and feet, regretting endlessly.

It was as if their treasure was lost.

Disappointment was written all over their faces.

Li Mao took the Leiwen Daojin and looked at it in his hand.

That kind of unwillingness and unwillingness, there are faces constantly intertwined.

Zu Chen looked at Lei Wen Dao Jin, his eyes bright, without any cover up.

The other disciples of the Deer Sect, one by one, also had their eyes shining.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by Leiwen Daojin.

"Bring it!"

Zu Chen stretched out his hand and said.

"You didn't win the championship, it wasn't for you!" Li Mao said.

"Too!"

Zu Chen smiled slightly and glanced away.

"call out…"

Qi Liang turned into Changhong, came quickly, and stood in front of Li Mao.

He stretched out his hands and bowed slightly, "Thank you, Pavilion Master Li!"

"…"

Li Mao opened his mouth, but did not say a word.

He was about to give Leiwen Daojin to Qi Liangshi.

"Wait!"

sounded.

Li Mao's hands trembled and he took Dao Jin back directly.

All eyes are on the person who is speaking.

"Gu Sha? What does he want?"

Doubts are written all over the faces of everyone.

Zu Chen looked slightly startled, looked at Luo Tiange, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Little guy, are you trying to stop it?"

"Prevent?"

Luo Tiange smiled slightly, "He didn't win the championship, how can he stop it?!"

"Didn't win the championship?"

This time, everyone was confused.

"Pavillion Li, how long is your time limit?" Luo Tiange asked.

"Five hours!" Li Mao said.

"It's only been four hours, and you say that the champion is a deer? Are you too impatient?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves.

"Yes, the time has not yet come, there is still an hour!"

"Until the last moment, nothing can be said about the result!"

"The result is doomed, there is no accident!"

"Yes, what can you do in an hour? Even Xuanyuan Key, it is impossible to refine a better holy weapon!"

The sound of discussion kept ringing.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Luo Tiange.

"That's right, there's still an hour left, and the game continues!"

The corner of Li Mao's mouth raised, and Leiwen Daojin was directly put away.

This thing, in my own hands for more than an hour, I feel very happy.

Zu Chen looked slightly startled, and then the corner of his mouth raised again.

"An hour is an hour, can you still be able to turn the sky away from Huozong?"

"I don't believe it, who of you can still make imperial soldiers!"

Zu Chen raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Luo Tiange with a smile.

At this moment, Luo Tiange became the focus of everyone.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't understand, what is this strange-shaped thing of him?"

"I don't know, such a small thing is really useless!"

Everyone looked at Luo Tiange with puzzled faces.

I saw that among Luo Tian's singers, strange objects the size of thumbs were refined by him.

Stacked together, there is absolutely nothing to see.

It looks like a pile of scrap metal.

Not far from Luo Tiange.

Xuanyuan Key looked at Luo Tiange, her brows furrowed, her face full of doubts.

"Is he refining toys?"

Xuanyuan Key shook his head for a while, withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and did not look any further.

It's just so humiliating.

"Hey, rely on him, forget it!"

Zongzun, who originally had some hope, one by one, his face was full of disappointment.

on the other side.

"This kid is preventing Senior Brother Qi Liang from getting the Leiwen Dao Jin. Could it be that he still wants to surpass Senior Brother Qi Liang and win the championship?"

"Che, how is it possible, those things in his hands are completely a pile of waste, and they have no effect!"

"Yeah, refining a pile of waste with holy objects, in the entire Qingyang Zijie, I am afraid that only Gu Sha can do it!"

"I heard that he is very famous. How can he be so watery when he is refined? It's really unsightly!"

Not far away, a group of disciples from the Deer Sect kept making mocking sounds.

When such a voice reached the ears of the disciples of Lihuo Sect, all of them clenched their fists, and their faces were full of unwillingness.

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