Holy Church

Chapter 592 minded

Kun Yaoyang is rarely quiet. This guy is arrogant, but he is a real villain and quickly seizes the opportunity.

Just as everyone was talking, Luo Shan and Yang Qi came back. The two masters were slightly embarrassed. As for the victory or defeat,... After fighting for so many years, if they could separate, they would not wait until today. It's just that the anger of the fight subsided. After seeing that the two people were not angry, they both regained their master Obviously, some kind of agreement was reached. Seeing this silver-horned dragon horse, it also showed a trace of strangeness.

Yang Qi took a look and broke no tears. "The boy is very attentive."

Without tears, he replied respectfully, "This is my intention. You must pay attention to it."

Luo Shan waved to Muhe Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, come and have a look, too."

Muhe Xiaoyu came to the front of the cage. As a spiritual master, he had an innate affinity for the Zhenyuan beast, but the silver-horned dragon horse in it seemed not to be friendly.

Three turns are not something that ordinary spiritual masters can deal with. The advancement of spiritual masters, elixir masters and refiners is also very exquisite. For ordinary people, it is generally a few grades, but in fact it is not accurate.

A officially hired spiritual master has to advance to the ninth grade. To put it bluntly, one to the ninth grade is only the official position of the spiritual master.

The scope of spirit control is also an ordinary real beast.

The one who can control the three-turn real beast is the master in the mouth of ordinary monks.

In Wangcheng, there is only one, that is Luo Shan.

The one who drives five turns is commonly known as the master in the spirit control meeting.

The one who drives seven turns is commonly known as the heavenly master.

The one who controls the nine-turn mythical beast is the supreme immortal master.

There are similar divisions between the Artifact Pavilion and the Danxian League. After all, the three major professions complement each other.

Luo Shan asked Muhe Xiaoyu to come here to give her more insight. After all, there are not many such opportunities.

Luoshan's Zhenyuan slowly shrouded the cage. The silver-horned dragon horse is manic in his vigilance. The spiritual master is familiar with the real yuan beast, which is the easiest to communicate with the real yuan beast. The more powerful the real yuan beast is, the more difficult it is to deal with. Some may even kill themselves in the face of slavery.

The spirit master's driving ability must be strong, which depends on the cooperation between Zhenyuan and the mind god, especially the confrontation between the mind and god.

The silver-horned dragon horse is more tenacious and strong in this. Xiaoyu, when facing the silver-horned dragon horse, you must not force it. This kind of real beast is very proud. While maintaining its strength, it should be seen and let go of its vigilance.

Although there was a confrontation, Luo Shan's expression was still relaxed.

Sure enough, the irritable state of the silver-horned dragon horse gradually calmed down, and Muhe Xiaoyu also seriously felt the spells used by Luo Shan.

But when everyone thought that the silver-horned dragon horse was going to be suppressed, the dragon horse's silver horn suddenly emitted the elite light, boom...

Explosion!

The surging Zhenyuan bombarded out, and everyone hurriedly retreated.

"It's really good. This guy seems to have three turns and eight grades, and he actually has a natural spell attack. Rare, rare."

Yang Qi also clapped his hands and praised, which is not a joke. Once it reaches three turns and eight grades, it is actually equivalent to three turns to the top. It also takes some effort for Master Yuling, and it can't be used outside so easily.

"Good thing, I haven't met such a difficult guy for a long time, virtuous niece, don't worry, I will tame this guy well."

Luo Shan also gave up the meaning of public performance. After all, it will involve the core spells of the Spirit Club.

In the hall, only Wan'er accompanied Wang Meng. Wang Zhenren was full and drank enough. Suddenly, he found that someone was still eating in the other corner, more than him... cruel, a white and tender fat man, staring at him with interest while eating.

"This braised dolphin hoof elbow is tender inside and outside. The chef's spices are quite unique, and the cook of a large family is good." When the big fat man saw Wang Meng looking at him, he smiled and said, "My surname is Bai, and my name is Fatty. You can call me Bai Fatty or Xiaobai."

"Wang Meng, fierce and fierce." Wang Meng smiled, but he couldn't eat any more.

White Fatty took two elbows to Wang Meng's side. "You are different from the rumors."

"I like fat people." Wang Meng smiled. Maybe he loves Wu and Wu. He always has a good impression on fat people, especially interesting fat people.

"If I were you, I would definitely catch up with Jiang Biyao. She is very good."

Wang shook his head and said, "You're not me."

"Well, then you just like Mu He Xiaoyu. You can't have both fish and bear paws. Brother Wang is so determined!"

The white fat man stretched out his thumb and made Wang Meng laugh and cry, "I'm not interested in her either."

"Ah, are you... interested in me!"

The white fat man suddenly hugged himself and looked scared. Looking at Wan'er frown, he quickly smiled and said, "Just kidding."

"I think we have a lot of like-minded places, and we can communicate more in the future."

"Maybe."

Finally, I found an interesting person in Wangcheng. The fat man licked the oil on his fingers without any image and patted his stomach. "I ate well, but it was still a little bad. I didn't eat back and left. If Brother Wang is okay, how about going to Tianxiang Tower together? It's treat me."

"Tianxiang Tower?"

"It's just a good place to drink and have fun. There is no atmosphere here."

"Go!" Wang Meng nodded, "Wan'er, don't go."

"Yes, young master."

Wan'er nodded obediently. The adult had something to do.

The two walked outside and wanted to leave quietly. Suddenly, Luo Shan saw Wang Meng, "Little friend, test your eyesight. What do you think of this silver-horned dragon horse?"

Wang Meng stopped, looked at the handsome dragon horse, and smiled, "I'm a layman, I don't understand."

"Brother Wang, I rarely see a master praise a person like this. Why don't we learn more?"

Muhe Xiaoyu, who has always been low-key, suddenly said that everyone who knew her was shocked.

Wang Meng smiled. It was just a strange beast. He walked to the cage in a few steps. Everyone didn't have time to stop it, or no one wanted to stop it at all. The silver-horned dragon horse was full of fire and rushed over directly.

Luo Shan and Mu He Xiaoyu were both shocked, but Yang Qi did not change color, because a refinery master is not a person who has never seen the world.

Then the scene that shocked everyone's chin appeared. The dragon horse rushed to Wang Meng and suddenly softened and bowed his head meekly.

Wang Meng touched its head and said, "Very good little guy, with strong vitality. Oh, I think it should be big, but I'm not used to being in a cage. Ha ha, I love to be clean."

Retracted his hand, and the silver-horned dragon horse nodded very humanly.

Quietly in the yard, "Go on, everyone, I'm going to Tianxiang Tower for a drink with White Fatty."

Until Wang Meng and Bai Fatty disappeared, everyone did not come to their senses.

Who the hell is this?

Unexpectedly, the silver-horned dragon horse, which Luo Shan can't tame, bow its head, and even the spell is useless.

Yang Qi and Luo Shan's mouths were a little dry. Obviously, they saw the shock in each other's eyes. A young man who has both a refinery master and a master of spirit control will shake the world no matter where he puts it.

The layman can only watch the fun, but the two are insider. It's not that Luo Shan can't do it, but it's very hard, and it's not as casual as Wang Meng. Conservatively estimated that Wang Meng at least has the specialty of communicating with spirit beasts.

It's ridiculous that he still wants to accept others as disciples. No wonder he is laughed at by Yang Qi.

"It's a shame, virtuous niece, you'd better find him. This boy is more reliable."

Luo Shan said with a wry smile.

"I actually went to Tianxiang Tower. This boy is really good-hearted. It's interesting, haha."

Yang Qi was not used to the surface of the aristocracy. Wang Meng was so interesting that he actually said that he was going to Tianxiang Tower in front of everyone.

There are no tears. It took so much effort to achieve others. Why did this guy suddenly become obedient?

And at this time, the silver-horned dragon horse is really awesome, releasing a bubble in public...

In Wangcheng, Tianxiang Tower is a good place. Of course, for Wang Rencai, who is used to big scenes, he should not like it.

No matter which plane, mortals or monks always exist in such a place. Don't underestimate the women in Tianxiang Tower. Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are basic, and some of their cultivation is not low. They even have intricate relationships with some families and forces, mainly drinking, drinking, entertainment and entertainment. As for what else is needed, it Yes.

It is precisely the three words "see ability" that makes the children of the nobles flock to Tianxiang Tower. For them, the thing about ** with women is that. It shows that men's ability to conquer women is the most enthusiastic game of nobles.

This Tianxiang Tower is available in many cities, and it is also a huge organization, but it is not Wang Rencai who controls behind the scenes.

"Brother Wang, how does this Wangcheng Tianxiang Tower compare with the Hejing Tianxiang Tower?"

"Ha ha, the layout is about the same, and the wine is about the same." The wine of Tianxianglou is specially provided, and the difference is the year. Youjing enjoys more than a hundred years of wine, and like Wangcheng, the best is 30 years.

"Wine is secondary. I mean women, women are the focus." The white fat man is very frank.

Wang Meng smiled and smiled at the fat man. Wang Dazhen can easily become drifting with the tide. "Each has its own advantages. The people on this side of Wangcheng should be more open, with a graceful figure, full breasts and a seductive posture. Haojing is popular in temperament. As long as you have a skill, even if you have a poor chest, you can become famous.

This tone is Wang Rencai's, but if Wang Rencai said that [**] is even more cheap.

"Then I still like the Tianxiang Tower here... A good figure is the absolute truth. What's the point of the dressing board!"

Bai Pangzi said carelessly. Directly opposite is the stage. In a while, there will be a performance of Tianxiang Beauty. The wine and dishes are complete. As soon as he finished eating, Bai Pangzi actually ate, and Wang Meng was drinking.

"Brother Wang, let you see the amorous feelings of our Wangcheng in a moment. Taizhu Lingyu is one of the three beauties of our Wangcheng. You have just seen the other two, but I think Lingyu is still amorous and emotional."

It seems that the white fat man is the person in this way.

(Chat with friends, just back, sorry.) ( To be continued.