“This step… is weird!”
The faces of the nameless people are shocked. You must know that with Qin Yichen’s foot strength, a light tiptoe is enough to fly out ten Thousand li, how come you fall down inexplicably?
At this moment, Qin Yichen fell on the steps at about seventeen-eighteen. After seeing him fall, Wuming wanted to get up. However, the arms that propped up the figure trembled slightly!
Anonymous is even more surprised. With Yichen’s arm strength, now it’s not a problem to hit Star Fragmentation Chen with a single punch!
But at this moment, it seems to support the figure, all has several points of effort…
Looking at the hundred steps, the white throats are agitated, Brother Qin is at seventeen- Eighteen fell in a step, can they…can stand on the steps?
“hu…..”
At this moment, Qin Yichen’s star pupils flicker, and when he flies on the steps, he feels great pressure!
This pressure, for his fleshy body, divine strength, dantian, bloodline, and even the law of Shinto and Primordial Spirit, seems to be hammering him with the Supreme God!
“bang!”
I saw Ge Qianhammer smash the hammer on the ground, and a touch of dignity appeared on his rough face. At that moment, Qin Yichen seemed to see countless Divines. The Emperor, and the talents who can become the Divine Emperor, listen to his hammer, and behave as a Revered Master!
“Those who refining artifacts first refine themselves, if they are not strong, how about world-shaking even if they are the tools in their hands!?”
After drinking, Ge Qianchui He smiled again, just like I saw Qin Yichen tapping his toes as crafty: “You guessed it, these hundred steps are used to test you!”
“This can be It was not made by Laozi, but when this Divine Court was built, Laozi’s ancestors built it with True Dragon and brothers and sisters!”
“Every time you make this pavilion, you must repair this level. !”
Suddenly, Ge Qianhui carried the magic hammer on his shoulders and pointed to the god pavilion behind him: “And this god pavilion is the place where every emperor teacher preached. Of course, in the end, One emperor teacher is naturally Laozi!”
I saw the god plaque of the god pavilion, and it seemed that three god words were carved out by thousands of times-Qian hammer pavilion!
Ge Qianchu chuckled and said: “In the past, many little fellows of all races were in love with refining artifacts, so they came to apprentice and learn art!”
“But Laozi doesn’t Pay attention to education for everyone, irrespective of background. Laozi can’t be satisfied. You can’t enter this door. Regardless of whose descendants you are, get out!”
Ge Qianchui looked arrogant and domineering, as you can imagine, Those dragon emperor and phoenix emperor, and even the dragon emperor’s sons came to apprentice and learn art, but they were all just as condescending as they were when they went out.
However, with Ge Qianchui’s strength and identity, I am afraid that no one would dare to refuse to accept the Divine Court of Zhouguang and the world under his command!
Ge Qianchui said with a smile: “Moreover, it is not that each God Emperor can get Laozi’s true transmission. When they were youngster, some fell halfway, and now… Yichen youngster Really? You have to come on!”
At this moment, Qin Yichen has already stood up, standing on the Eighteenth step, clenched his fists, and has a high morale!
“The ancestors are right! If you want to refining artifacts, first refine yourself! If you are weak, what about the Divine Artifact of destroying heaven extinguishing earth?”
Looking at the persevering pupil light, Bai Cang was greatly admired, but then he was a little worried: “Um, ancestor…If Yichen can’t climb a hundred steps, won’t you be allowed to preach?”
Bai Cang is worrying for Qin Yichen. After all, True Dragon is now different from the past. When it is glorious, no one who has reached this hundred steps is not the Divine Emperor. Those who fail to reach the top will not necessarily be inferior in the future. .
But now is not the time for you to pick and choose!
How many descendants of True Dragon are left? Besides, can the bloodline and the cultivation art divine ability of cultivation be compared with the descendants of True Dragon in the glorious period?
If this falls halfway, you really don’t teach it?
Bai Cang is also asking for himself, because if Qin Yichen can’t climb to the top, then he just don’t think about it, but if he missed the inheritance of the Emperor, what a pity?
However, Ge Qian hammered this, his big eyes like a copper bell narrowed into a slit: “Do you think it makes sense to ask these? Do you think Laozi will tell you?”
“…”
White Cang was speechless, but Yao Tian looked at the resolute silhouette. While they were talking, Qin Yichen had already climbed two floors.
From start to finish, the most outstanding descendant of True Dragon did not ask any questions, just step by step, approaching Qianhammer Pavilion.
After a while, Yao Tian arched his fist and said: “Many thanks to the test from the ancestors.”
Ge Qianchui nodded with a cheerful face, and then he shook his palm and shook his hand. A wine jar flew out of the hammer pavilion.
The wine altar was higher than Ge Qianchui. When it was knocked on by one of them, the mouth of the altar was cracked. The dwarf emperor raised the altar and drank up to heaven.
“oh la la ……”
Even though Ge Qianchui was drinking heroically, there was still wine and jelly sprinkled on the ground, splashing on Bai Cang’s face, the latter licked, Suddenly the demon pupil shined!
“Good…good fragrant wine!”
Not only that, but Bai Cang can even feel the benefits of this drop of divine wine to his demon body!
“It is said that Dwarf Race was addicted to alcohol, and later even the uncontested Elf Race was attracted by the divine wine it produced!”
“Hiss…Have fun!”
Ge Qianhammer put down wine jar, what made Bai Cang distressed and greedy was that the divine wine from his mouth flowed down his beard. The former was actually a wine burp, which was obviously a divine light condensed divine shadow face. A touch of red appeared on the top!
Ge Qianchui grinned said with a smile: “Want to drink?”
Yao Tian nodded and even Qin Yichen was attracted by the smell of wine, even making him Primordial Spirit is nourishing.
“Smell the aroma of wine, you can moisturize the Primordial Spirit, if you have a sip…”
Qin Yichen has no taste for wine and has no taste for wine. They are all relaxed and joyful hooked by the fragrance of wine!
Suddenly Qin Yichen thought of a question. One of the wines is that the longer the age, the more fragrant it is. Not to mention when the god wine was brewed, even if the world has changed hands to the present, I am afraid that there will be endless years. Right?
The divine wine that has been brewed for such a long time, I am afraid that the emperor will turn into a gluttonous wine!
Ge Qianchui took everyone’s look in the entire scene, with a more crafty smile: “When you come up, Laozi will drink with you!”
while speaking, Ge Qianchui He raised the wine jar again, just about to drink, but saw the ancestor dragon scales flash, the former’s rough face suddenly became depressed: “OK! OK!, wait until they come up to drink!”
Having said that, Ge Qianchui reluctantly sealed the wine jar, as if he couldn’t help it anymore, he simply kicked the wine jar into the god pavilion and slammed the hammer to the ground again.
“Youngsters, there is not much time! If you want to drink, hurry up!”
Yao Tian looked at each other and flew towards the hundred steps.
The way Yao Tian appeared on the stage was to tap his toes. However, as soon as the Peerless Beautiful Shadow flew on the steps, she felt the great pressure just like Qin Yichen!
“peng!”
Compared with Qin Yichen, Yao Tian’s way of landing is more decent, at least it’s not the first to land…