There are many people on the market, and most of them are talking about what has just happened, especially the five robes of the night scorpion. This level of robes is not something that can be possessed by ordinary people. Many people are very hot.
Situ Lie’s voice, like Hong Zhong, is a shock to everyone, telling everyone that this is the person God wants to see on the Styx.
"Xie Si's brother helped the night out."
I am clear that the other party is showing a good nightingale with me. I am grateful to say: "I will clean up, let's go."
The nightingale sorted out the alchemy and refining materials, and the mysterious son and the cow broke the sentence, and followed Situ Lie to see the **** of the river in one of the strongest people in Haibei City.
"The house of the powerful gods is really good."
The river was built and scattered, but it also formed its own power. His mansion is located in the northwest corner of Haibei City. It covers an enormous area and is 100 times larger than the islands arranged by the nightingales. There are many buildings in it, just like a self-contained land. City pool.
"The Nightingale Master waits a moment, I will report it."
Entering the mansion, Situ Lie and the nightingale were polite, and they were ready to inform the Styx River. In some areas of this house, no one can enter without the permission of the Styx.
At this time, there was a majestic voice in the depths of the house, "Situ Lie, who brought people directly to the Chamber of Deputies."
"Yes!" Hearing the summoning of the Styx, Situ Lie bowed his hand to the far side and made a gesture of asking, saying: "Master of the Nightingale, let's go."
"I don't know what the **** of the river is, and it is really beyond the **** of feathers."
The nightingale screamed forward, but in my heart, this is a good means of God on the river. It seems to be a simple call, but it is showing him strength.
Judging by the nightingale, he is far from the opponent of the Styx. It is unknown whether he can escape from the other side. The mind is secretly guarded, after all, the heart of the defense is indispensable.
"You are the master of the nightingale who is well versed in alchemy, refining, and formation?"
The nightingale followed Situ Lie into an imposing hall, sitting in the middle of the main hall of the Styx, squinting and asking.
On the lower sides of the Styx River, there are sixteen monks who are sitting in the gods. Only one of them is the middle feather god, and the other one is the upper feather god.
In addition to these people, behind the river is still standing with a thin body, but the eyes of the torch, the upper feather god, he is the think tank of Minghe.
"Go back to the river, the gods. The nightingales are indeed involved in alchemy, refining, and arrays, but they are miscellaneous and inferior. The master said that he would not dare to be."
The Styx sits and asks questions, but it does not give a seat. There is a kind of high embarrassment. The nightingale was a bit uncomfortable. He was invited, not who volunteered to go to the battle, thinking about what you told me. Standing in the same place, I did not humble and did not do anything.
"Bold! You can dare to be so arrogant! Who gives you the courage! I still don't know etiquette!"
A yellow robe monk sitting in the seat immediately patted the table. He called the singer, and the strength of the upper feathers was the top ten of the martial arts.
For a long time, the monk of the gods, seeing the Styx will naturally show awe and humility, the attitude of the nightingale makes him feel uncomfortable, secretly you are a lower feather, what is it.
"Oh. What is this?" The night whispered back, he is such a character, people respect me one foot, I respect a person, otherwise your strength is stronger, I am not used to.
"Do you know that you need to have awe in the face of the strong? If you ask the strong, you will not even return to the ceremony, is it to provoke the people of the river?" Wen angered.
When I heard this, the nightingale smiled and said: "Sorry. I am awe in the night, but also fear the strong. But when others sit and ask questions, I have no habit of bending over and answering. This is why I became a mess."
This is the second word of the export, the nightingale shows his attitude, I am not the person of anyone, you are less embarrassed to me.
"The child does not know how to lift, please allow the adults to allow people to fight with one of the battles!" Wen Ren's character is hot, and he will fight if he does not agree.
"Noisy! The visitor is a guest. It smells people, are you treating your face like this?"
Observing the night river of the night, screaming and swearing, he asked: "Do you think this place has a rudeness?"
This river is a strong god, and there is a kind of body and Tao temperament in the gestures, which has great pressure on the feathers.
Still waiting for the night, the Styx continued: "I feel that there is no rudeness. In the realm of the gods, I will always be a strong person. I am bigger than your fist. It is the last word. If you want to win my respect, you have to show it. The corresponding ability. With the strength of your next feather, naturally it is not enough to see."
Not only is the Styx, but some people in the place did not take the repair of the nightingale seriously, and the nightingale was so happy. He said: "Is the big man in the river want to verify my Dandao, the Tao, the road?"
"Night owl, your refining capacity has been spread in Haibei City, no need to verify. But only understand the refiner, the help to enter the town of Yuanyuan, the help is not very big. You are only the next feather power, the strength of this matter The help is not too big, and you need to prove that you are qualified to be valued in alchemy or formation."
The Styx did not continue to speak, and the Qingmingzi standing behind him explained.
Hearing that there was no accident at night, he asked, "How can I prove it?"
"It's very simple. There is a kind of soul-stricken wind in the town of Zhenyuan Dongjun or the tomb. It is shaved once every three months. This soul-stricken evil wind is very terrible. You must enter a specific area and arrange the defensive array to avoid it. The consideration is to arrange a large array of defenses. If you arrange the defensive array, you can resist the attack of the upper feathers, and pass the test."
Qingmingzi explained one sentence and continued: "As for alchemy, because Zhenyuan Shenjun Dongfu has a special environment, it needs to refine several specific gods. You can refine it into a kind of test, but it will pass the test. However, if the battle is passed, alchemy is also tested. It doesn't have to be done."
“When is the test started?”
The nightingale asked, arranging the defensive tactics, he can do it easily, and the defensive array arranged on the island can resist the attack of the upper god.
"You can start now, please come with me. Adults please."
Qing Mingzi asked the river to go first. He followed the crowd behind him. It didn't take long for them to come to a more spacious and empty hall.
At this time, there are dozens of monk monks in the hall, busy with alchemy or arrangement.
“Why didn’t there be a break?”
According to Li Dongfu or the tombs, there are usually a lot of arrays. It is necessary to break the battle. Qingmingzi has just not mentioned it. There are some flaws in it.
Waiting for the nightingale to think more, Qingmingzi handed out a spacecraft, saying: "This is the god-level material of the array method, and the night division can choose from it at will."
"it is good!"
After taking over the space implement, the nightingale was explored with the power of the soul.
At this time, Qingmingzi reminded: "Also remind the night teacher, if you successfully pass the test, the consumption of the god-level materials, my family is responsible for the law. Otherwise you need to compensate for the corresponding losses."