Wutian Demon Soul

Chapter 35 Barbarian Refiner

"Damn, I don't care about being a small captain, and I don't have time to be."

With a little grass in his mouth, Yingri sat alone under a towering tree on the back of the mountain behind Yuning Palace, and on the palm of his right hand, the dark spiritual beads were suspended.

In the morning, the rookie stew manager of Yuning Palace officially appointed all the new captains of this class, which naturally included the very famous newcomers. After assigning 20 new team members, Ying Ri directly handed over the position of the captain to the 20 people with the highest strength named Shaoqun. Then he slipped to the back mountain. After all, if you practice the wind gun formula in the palace, it will attract too many people's attention.

"I don't know how my parents are now, and Binbin, hey..., I'm really useless." With a deep sigh, he put away the dark spirit beads, took out the domineering silver gun, and began to practice the wind gun formula.

Everything is because I am too weak. If I have a strong enough ability, how can these things happen? Therefore, I should know that the most important thing at present is that I must become stronger, save my parents as soon as possible, and pick Binbin back as soon as possible.

"Wind Phantom - Disabled."

With a big shout, the figure of the sun was divided into four. The four figures shuttled under the big tree and started a big melee. Presumably, only such a perverted constitution as the Holy Demon can support such a huge consumption.

"Catching the Wind" "Wind Walk" "Wind God's Fury"...

Just as the four figures were very happy, a voice suddenly came from the big tree: "Hahaha..., okay, okay, okay, this kind of endurance, this kind of spiritual power is simply a big treasure given to me by God, great, great."

"Who is it?" Hearing the sound, Hitachi immediately withdrew his four figures vigilantly and looked at the tree.

I saw a tall and strong man with a beard and tiger skin standing on a thick branch with one hand holding the tree trunk. At this time, his domineering face was full of a surprise smile like a treasure.

Jumping down from the tree, the big man seemed to appreciate something, walked around Ying Ri's body, and then put his hands on his waist and looked up to the sky again and laughed: "Hahaha... Yes, it's really good. It's a good seedling."

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Standing still with a gun, Ying Ri stared at the big man and asked coldly.

"Ha ha, it's quite personal, boy, what's your name? Why did you come to this place? Don't you know that this is the edge of the forbidden area of Yuning Palace? Looking at Ying Ri's tense look, the big man smiled. Instead of answering Ying Ri, he asked several questions to Ying Ri one after another.

At this time, Ying Ri was not in a hurry to answer. He turned his eyes a few times and quickly inferred the origin of this person's identity in his heart: this is the edge of the forbidden land behind the Yuning Palace. Usually, few people will come here, but this guy appeared in this place and came without my knowledge, and I don't know how long he has been here. This is enough to prove a lot of things, so...

"Hey hey... Hello, this uncle, my name is Yan Yingri. You have also seen that I came here to practice martial arts. In fact, I also know that this place is the edge of the forbidden land, but this place is clean. I have always liked to practice martial arts in a clean place. It's really a sin to inadvertently disturb you."

Ying Ri, who had just forgotten cold eyes, at this time, his face became faster than turning over the book, holding his head in his hand, his face was simple and innocent, and honest. In recent years, he has experienced a lot of talking according to the environment.

Seeing the 180-degree change in Yingri's attitude, the big man opened his mouth and stunned for a long time. Then he seemed to understand something. He patted Ying Ri on the shoulder and gave Ying Ri a thumbs up: "Good at analyzing the situation, observing subtleties, and knowing how to see the wind and steering the rudder. I didn't expect that you are not only talented, but also brain The tendons are turning so fast, the best, the best, right? Kneel down and kowtow three heads to me and call Master, you apprentice, I'll take it.

After hearing this sentence, he was stunned: Is there any mistake? How could such a neurotic person come out to worship him as a teacher before he said a few words?

"Well..., this uncle, what do you want to teach me as an apprentice?"

After turning his head, Ying Ri finally chose to ask this question. Haven't I agreed yet? When he says that he has any ability to accept apprentices, it's not too late to make a decision. After all, he doesn't overwhelm. If you are lucky enough to meet some foreign master who casually give Ben 7 or eight-level martial arts skills or something, it will be a big deal. .

"Oh, look at my impatience." The big man patted his forehead and looked chagrined: "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Batiangari. I'm a refiner. Let me tell you something. The silver gun in your hand is the one that Yuwenke boy asked me to refine."

"Refiner?"

Ying Ri stretched out his neck, looked at the Ba Tianshi, who was a whole half head higher than him, and then glanced at the overlord's silver gun in his hand, and then turned his head and walked straight in the direction of Yuning Palace.

"Damn, after doing it for a long time, I met an iron striker, which made me pretend to be innocent for a long time. I was exhausted."

Looking at Ying Ri muttering and turning around and leaving, he didn't pay attention to himself at all. The anger of Batianhun came from his heart: "You stinky boy, I don't teach how many people want to learn refinery. Now I pull down my face and take the initiative to let you worship the teacher and dislike me. I don't care. If you don't agree today, you have to agree, no If you want to learn, you have to learn. I believe that you are an apprentice.

rushed forward and grabbed it fiercely. Ba Tianhun picked up Ying Ri straight from behind, turned around and walked in the direction of the forbidden place.

"What do you want to do? Let go of me and let me go."

Ying Ri waved his hands and feet and shouted, and the long gun in his hand poked back and again, but he couldn't poke the domineering hunt that carried himself in mid-air.

"I actually regarded me as a refiner as an iron striker. You are really impatient to live, stinky boy. If I hadn't decided to accept you as an apprentice, I would have punched you to death. Are there many refiners on this continent? There are only more than a dozen or twenty in Linghan. Do you know the value of these three words "refiner?" Ba Tianhun walked to the depths of the forbidden land with Ying Ri, while complaining with a depressed face.

However, the excitement in Batianhun's heart at this moment is unparalleled. It is simply the greatest happiness given by God to meet such a qualified and highly talented apprentice. If he can teach a senior refiner master, how majestic he will be in the refinery world, and it will not be in vain.

After about a quarter of an hour, Ba Tianhun came to a wooden house that said it was not big or small, and Ying Ri was still on the ground.

"Here, this is where your master and I usually live - Cuizhuju."