Chapter 536: Don't you?

Name:The Alchemist God Author:Shi Luo Ye
"brush."

A very rich orange light rises from the field, and is a heavenly book that motivates the power of the heavens and the earth. It is also a book of Shangpin, and the first book in the game is actually the Shangpinling Book.

The short sword that became the carrier of the book of the book was slowly placed on the table. The book was a young man of about twenty-seven years old. He slowly stood up and burst into tears with tears in his face: "Become a book, a book It’s a Shangpin Lingshu, my father has seen it, and the child has become a book. I have not humiliated my ancestors, and the time when our family has re-emerged is coming."

He hadn't finished crying yet, and suddenly there was an orange glow rising from the sky.

"brush."

It is also a book that motivates the power of the heavens and the earth. Seeing that the light is more intense, it should be a superb book.

The **** the side of the book slowly stood up, it was Man Tingfang. She took the exquisite shield and walked to the examiner's desk. She smiled and said, "Hey, my daughter wrote the best book."

Manning’s gratified nod, smiled and said: “I’m not the daughter of Manning, Fang, come, sit next to my father, the examiner, register for Fang.”

"Yes." The examiner Nono nodded.

Ding Wei smiled and said: "Congratulations to Miss Fang to write the best book, it is reasonable to say that Miss Fang is probably the first name of this Tianshu Conference."

Man Tingfang’s mouth was raised and he smiled. “Thank you for the beautiful words of Marshal Ding, but... this Tianshu conference can be full of people, maybe there are people who are more powerful than Fang.”

Although Man Tingfang was very humble, but her eyes have long since disappeared. The 10,000 contestants in the Tianshu Conference have already become losers in her eyes. Even if it is not inappropriate, she has already A pair of snow legs went up to the table.

Ding Xiao laughed and said nothing, not much to say, the young daughter of the evening Hou Manning was spoiled and petted, and how full of Man Tingfang was, he was deeply hurt.

There are a series of flying lights in the stadium, but it is not surprising that the books are all human, but the scribes who enter the Temple of Heaven, the most incompetent can write a book, this kind of person can only be called talent. But can't be called a wizard.

At this moment, suddenly a ray of light in the stadium skyrocketed, is the skylight of the earthy yellow color.

Earth book.

The first local book appeared, although it was only the original book.

Like a Man Tingfang, the bookmaker is also a young woman, wearing a deep purple cloak, and her face is also under the hood. People slowly stand up and hold the embryo to the examiner. I will hand over my own bamboo stick, but the embryo of the book will still be preserved by myself. Otherwise, it will become a book of heavenly books. After all, if you want to include this local book, you will have to pay a certain price.

The examiner looked up and saw, but Qin Yin had turned around.

At the moment when Qin Yin turned around, Man Tingfang saw the peerless appearance under her cloak. For a moment, Man Tingfang stayed there and whispered in her mouth: "Impossible... This is absolutely impossible. ......"

Manning frowned and said: "Fanger, what is impossible... There are people outside, there are days outside, others write a book... It is naturally the ability of others."

Man Tingfang still shook his head: "Impossible... no one can be more beautiful than me..."

Ding Hao vomited blood nearby, this Man Tingfang's concern is completely different, but ... can be more beautiful than Man Tingfang, this is very rare, Ding Hao really can't think of the sunset city and what kind of A woman will be more beautiful than Man Tingfang, and she will let her directly admit it.

Man Tingfang’s pretty face is full of pain. She can’t accept it. A woman looks more beautiful than herself, and she can still write a higher-grade book than herself. What is the reason? Tingfang’s heart is full of “both Sheng Yu, He Shengliang.”

......

"After the end of the game, there is still a half-column incense." A large-scale examiner shouted.

Lin Muyu is still concentrating on using the spirit pen to write a little on the Xuangang wristband. On the side, a group of sons have given up the idea of ​​becoming a book, but they are tirelessly screaming at Lin Muyu, the "rough man" in their eyes. ".

"Hey, actually wrote so many words..." The green-clothed son looked disdainful: "Do you think that you can write more words into a book, hahaha, this stupid guy, if you can make a book, this son will eat sheep. manure."

Huang Yigongzi laughed: "This wristband is plain and unremarkable. Actually, it was written with Zhongpin Xuanjin powder. This guy must be the head squeezed by the door... If you can write a book, oh no, if you can write Going out of the book, this son will eat the dog in public - hehe, hahahaha."

The red man on the side smiled even more slyly: "This kid, if you can write a book, the son is in public... Ah, go to the beast to buy a giant elephant, watch the giant elephant pull - hey, as long as it pulls Come out, no matter how big the son is guaranteed to finish eating, how."

Lin Muyu was silent and still wrote the book of Heaven.

......

A few minutes later, at the moment when the incense was about to burn out, Lin Muyu wrote the last four characters on the wristband, and Vulcan died.

"Hey."

The sacred fruit really echoes, the golden light is flourishing, and the next paragraph of text condenses into a rich earthy yellow color, which is a local book, and looks at the degree of luster, is a best book.

"My God..." Man Tingfang was scared to stand up directly from his seat and blinked. "How could this be... how can a bearded man write a book of the best..."

Lin Muyu stood up and looked at the Xuangang wristband in his hand, with a faint fire on it. This is the best book of the flame law. He looked up and looked at the direction of several sons. He said: Who said that it is necessary to swallow the feces."

"Brushing brush..."

A few of the sons and sons ran away from the smoke, and Lin Muyu was a little annoyed. The people in this year were simply a little bit of faith.

......

Holding the best book and going forward, Lin Muyu said with a strange voice: "Adult, I finished, this is my bamboo stick, please help me register."

"Yes, yes... this son." The examiner was respectful. He knew that most of the people who wrote the best books would soon be called by the generals, and perhaps even the princes. Such people are absolutely offended. Can't afford it.

Manning also stood up and smiled and said: "This son wrote the best book in one fell swoop. It is the blessing of my sunset city. It is the blessing of my righteousness and country. The examiner, what is this son?"

The examiner was amazed: "The son is called ... Li House."

"Li Fu Almshouse." Manning frowned, and immediately smiled and said: "The son is really the hero of the world."

Lin Muyu nodded and said: "Is the name coming out?"

The column incense has burned out, and Manning nodded: "The examiner, announce the ranking."

"Yes, Jun Hou."

The examiner took the scroll and walked forward, and announced with aloud: "The first place in the Tianshu Conference, Li Laifu of the Lifu Nursing Home, the second place of the Tianshu Conference, Lin Yin, the third place in the Tianshu Conference, Miss Man Tingfang."

"I do not want……"

Man Tingfang looked at Lin Muyu's face with a big beard. He couldn't help but step back and grabbed the hand of the sunset. He said, "Hey, this person looks so ugly, I don't want it, I don't want to marry him."

Manning frowned: "Fang children don't want to be willful, marriage matters naturally follow the parents' arrangement, this Li Gongzi has both ability and morality. You will naturally understand his goodness in the future. Come and prepare for the banquet in the sunset hall. The old man will invite at noon today. The Lifu Almshouse and Miss Lin Yin also have the top ten scribes."

"Yes, Jun Hou."

"No, I don't want to." Man Tingfang's voice was very loud, and he turned into the Temple of Heavenly Book, and he was very capricious.

Manning has some helplessness and hugs his fist: "I am sorry, Li Gongzi, the little girl has been very self-willed, but... I will persuade her to marry you. This is the promise of the Tianshu Conference."

Lin Muyu respectfully said: "Jun Hou, I would like to ask when the reward will be issued."

"Oh."

Manning couldn't help but laugh, and immediately said: "In charge of the adults, please give Li Gongzi and Miss Lin the corresponding gold ticket."

"Yes."

The supervisor stepped forward and presented the prepared gold ticket. Lin Muyu got 80 gold tickets of 10W, and Qin Yin also got 20 tickets. This time, the two people together have a total income of 1000W gold coins. .

......

The sunset hall began to prepare for the noon banquet, while Lin Muyu and Qin Yin looked at each other and smiled. The money had already arrived, and it was time to slip away.

The meeting place of the Tianshu Conference is very complicated. It is not difficult to slip away. Lin Muyu suddenly launched the power of the Holy King and shocked several guards. Immediately after mixing with Qin Yin, he found the horses on the periphery and the two turned over. Zema went straight to the north gate of the sunset city.

There are not many people in the alleys. It seems that everyone went to the Tianshu Conference.

But not far away, suddenly there was a hoof in front of him, a group of Yihe Guotie riding under the leadership of a girl rushed over, the girl was a full house.

"It's awful." Qin Yin whispered: "We are identifiable."

"not necessarily."

Lin Muyu said faintly: "Go up and see what she said."

"Ok."

I saw the full face of Fang Tingyao’s hand, saying: "The bearded man, you actually used the trick to write the best book, it’s a despicable villain, this lady will never marry you like this villain, come, Give me a grasp of him, I have to interrogate him."

The guards on the side were helpless: "Miss Fang, we... If we are disrespectful to the first adult of the Tianshu Conference, we can't afford to blame the monarch."

Man Tingfang bit his silver teeth: "A bunch of waste, you don't do it, I do it myself."

Said, Man Tingfang suddenly pulled out a fine sword and rushed over.

Lin Muyu couldn't help but feel funny, and the horse greeted him. The faint king of the palms circulated, and the palm of his hand was gently turned over at the moment of Man Tingfang's sword. Suddenly wrapped around the blade, suddenly slammed and suddenly filled the court. Fang fell from the battle immediately, but she reached out and grabbed it. She actually took Lin Muyu's fake beard and brushed it down. She grabbed the fake beard and fell to the ground.

"what……"

Man Tingfang looked up and looked at it. Lin Muyu’s eyes were turned into a handsome young man without a beard, and he looked at the faint king’s flames. He saw that it was good at a glance. The little deer ran into chaos, and his face was red, and said: "You...you are not allowed to leave. The first place in the Tianshu Conference must be married to me."

Lin Muyu smiled at her and said something that would make everyone spray rice: "Do not want people."

Qin Yin sneaked a smile and passed the horse. A reins of the snow, Lin Muyu galloped to the north gate.

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Man Tingfang looked up at Lin Muyu and Qin Yin's disappearing direction. The beautiful face was full of unwillingness. He screamed and said: "Wherever you go, I must take you back to me, you wait. ". The first book from the 17K novel network, the first time to see the genuine content!