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Huh?
When Lintian started to take action, a group of spirit tattoo masters who were very angry and disdained suddenly were slightly stunned.
All of a sudden, they found that when Lintian was refining the black iron Epee sword again, his technique was extremely skillful and fluent, just like flowing water.
Even
There is an indescribable beauty, people can't help being attracted.
"This..."
A group of spirit tattoo masters looked at each other, and they all noticed something strange. They could not help but hold their breath and keep looking.
Lintian didn't show any profound and obscure means. He just wanted to re refine an Epee that was inferior to heaven. For him, it didn't need much effort.
His movements were skillful, his fingers were as light as a butterfly, and there was a calm air between his eyebrows.
In his hands, a black iron Epee was thrown into the furnace cauldron for smelting, and then the spiritual pattern array was carved again. The whole process was relaxed and appropriate.
Not only the spirit tattoo masters, but also the onlookers were attracted by Lintian's actions.
Even if they didn't know Lingwen, they could see that Lintian's method had a unique rhythm, which was not comparable to other Lingwen masters!
"Is Is he still a tattoo master? "
Many people were shocked. Originally, they subconsciously thought that Lintian was so young that he might have a talent that ordinary people could not match in cultivation. But they never thought that he might still be a spiritual tattooer.
Therefore, when he learned that Lintian was going to come to the Ordnance Department to act as an assistant for master eagle, he would cause so much uproar and curiosity.
But now, Lintian's actions seemed to prove that he was more than just a boy in the cave, Tianjiao!
"Eh!"
Lu Wenting was thinking about how to deal with the farce. However, when he saw that all the people nearby were looking at Lintian in consternation, he was stunned.
What's going on?
Lu Wenting couldn't help looking up, and saw that Lin Xun Zheng was carrying a seal pen, dipping in spirit ink, carving spirit patterns on the RE refined black iron epee.
His waist is straight, and his pen is like a gurgling spring, which is full of dense and mysterious patterns.
Just looking at it makes people feel good, giving birth to a kind of unspeakable surprise and shock. That kind of unique style seems to be a school of master bearing!
"This..."
Lu Wenting also gaped and felt that his head was not enough.
Before, he was extremely opposed to Lintian coming to work in the Ordnance Department. He was worried that Lintian would make trouble here and interfere with the normal operation of the Ordnance Department.
But who ever thought that Lintian, who was despised by all people, now slapped all of them with his action!
How can people who know nothing about Lingwen have such accomplishments? It's hard to be as easy as master Lingwen!
Master Ying was looking down at the books in his hand. Lintian's obstinacy made him disdain and angry. He wanted to say something in his heart. When Lintian made a fool of himself, he immediately drove him away!
He didn't hate and aim at Lintian, but he didn't want to see a boy who didn't know anything come to the Ordnance Department to make a fool of himself.
"Master eagle, you Please have a look... " Next to him, a tattoo master swallows his saliva and reminds him in a low voice.
"Oh, did he retreat in the face of difficulties? He's smart. Ha ha, let me see what kind of expression he is now..."
When he spoke, master Ying raised his head and looked at Lintian in the distance.
Just at one glance, he was stunned and his face suddenly changed: "this..."
"Master eagle, do you see that? There's something wrong with that. " The next tattoo master's voice is bitter.
Not only is there something wrong, it's just too wrong!
Master Ying seemed to lose his composure at this moment. He stood up with shock in his eyes and murmured: "this technique This technique... "
He seemed too shocked to speak.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of the nearby spiritual tattoo master and a group of practitioners. They all looked at it in surprise.
Even master Ying is so impolite, isn't it
At this time, the eagle Master seemed to hold back for a long time, the lips difficult to spit out a sentence: "this is the master's attainments!"
In a word, it was like taking away all his strength, which made his face pale and his body tottering.
Just now, I refused and rejected a spiritual tattoo master face to face?
At the thought of this, master Ying trembled in his heart. He wanted to take out his mouth. He was very remorseful.
If I had been more polite and patient, would this not have happened?
Master Ying is lost in both eyes and looks like he is out of his wits.
In the realm of Lingwen master, there has always been a recognized iron law, that is, the master should not be humiliated!Because such existence is too detached and sublime, just like the dragon in the sky, who has already set foot in the unprecedented peak of Lingwen. How can such a person dare to slander and blaspheme any Lingwen master?
If this matter spread out, he would even be spurned and hostile by all the holy tattoo masters of the Empire!
Bang!
A clear chant of killing Qi was heard, which surprised the whole audience. He woke up from all kinds of thoughts, and his eyes were all gathered in Lintian's hands.
A black iron Epee is suspended in the void, and its body is as black as ink, releasing the dazzling luster of cold as a cold star.
It was suspended there, but there were bursts of murderous gas diffusion, which made many practitioners' eyes tingle and their skin cold.
All of a sudden, the whole audience was shocked. The former black iron Epee was just the inferior part of the sky, not much precious.
But it was just a cup of tea. After Lin Xun refined it again, the sword seemed to be completely transformed and took on a new look!
"The best of heaven steps!" A tattoo master was shocked and lost his voice.
The whole audience was silent, and a spirit sword, which was inferior to heaven's rank, suddenly became the best of heaven's rank. Its power was not only improved by a chip!
And everything happened in the tea time, which made the whole audience lost their minds. It was no different from turning decadence into magic!
Is this boy really a master of Lingwen?
"Little eagle, I offended master Lin abruptly before. Please forgive me!"
In the silence, master Ying suddenly took a deep breath and bowed to salute with shame and fear on his face.
All of a sudden, the whole room became more and more silent, and all the eyes looking at Lintian changed, master! He is really a great master!
It's just
The fact that such a young boy has set foot in the master's realm of Lingwen seems too shocking.
"I've met master Lin!" All the other tattoo masters nearby were busy to salute. They were also ashamed and nervous.
Before, they had repeatedly scolded and attacked Lintian, which made them regret and fear at the moment, and they were very uneasy.
The monks who came to watch were completely dull. Today, they were supposed to come to see the excitement. How could things have changed so much? The young man who once killed the half step king with an arrow turned around and became a master of Lingwen again!
The result was unexpected.
"I found the treasure! Damn it, I didn't mean to be in the shade! " Lu Wenting was shouting in his heart and trembling with excitement.
If a young Lingwen master is in the Ordnance Department of camp 7, the benefits are immeasurable!
However, when Lu Wenting thought that he had strongly opposed Lintian's coming to the Ordnance Department before, he wanted to slap himself. That's why he really had no eyes!
"I once said that I would help you to re sacrifice and refine the treasure. Look, are you satisfied with this sword now?"
Lintian handed back the black iron Epee to ABI and began to smile.
"Ah?"
ABI wakes up from his dullness and looks at the new black iron Epee in his hand. He is crazy. There is an unspeakable excitement and surprise in his heart.
Other nearby monks all looked at ABI with envious eyes. This girl is really lucky!
……
From that day on, Lintian was in the Ordnance Department. His life was very busy and full.
Since his identity as "master of spiritual tattoo" was spread, many practitioners came here every day.
Some of them wanted to make friends with Lintian, and some of them longed for Lintian to help them sacrifice and refine their treasures.
As a result, the Ordnance Department became more and more lively. Every morning, many practitioners lined up in the morning, hoping to get the chance for Lin xunqui to refine his weapons.
At the beginning, Lintian did not refuse anyone. But soon, he couldn't bear it. There were too many practitioners coming for help, so he couldn't care.
In the end, he made the rule that he would only receive the task of refining weapons three times a day, and that he would only solve the task of refining weapons that other tattooists could not solve.
In this way, it made Lintian a lot easier.
In the daytime, he went to the Ordnance Department to practice weapons. In the evening, he took time to practice and study martial arts. In his spare time, he would find some acquaintances to drink and chat with, and learn about all kinds of news that happened in the blood killing battlefield.
It's worth mentioning that when general sun lie learned that Lintian was the master of Lingwen, he was surprised and smashed a document.
Then his face began to change. He angrily scolded the blood killing king for being an old bastard, and even concealed such important information.
Then, he couldn't help grinning. The laughter, like a mountain and a tsunami, reverberated through the whole Camp No. 7. All the practitioners were surprised and perplexed. They almost thought that general Chang sun lie was possessed
That night.
In front of Lintian's house, under the dark night sky, a banquet had just ended. Lao Huang, the leader of the camp guard, was drunk again, and he was talking about something he didn't understand.A bi was so drunk that she was dizzy, red and hot. She was drunk and confused. She just wanted to fight with Lintian. Finally, she fell drunk in Lintian's arms.
Lu Wenting is humming and humming to sing a ditty, singing that the general died in a hundred battles and the strong man returned in three years. The tune is pathetic and deep.
In the end, everyone dispersed, because there are still many things to do tomorrow. In this bloody battlefield, the enemy will not die and will not stop killing. As the practitioners of the Empire, almost all the things they have to do every day are related to killing the enemy.
"Before nightfall today, Liu Wen failed to return to the camp. He should never come back." Before leaving, Hutong put down a word, not sad, seems very calm.
Lintian was stunned and drank the wine silently.
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Huh?
When Lintian started to take action, a group of spirit tattoo masters who were very angry and disdained suddenly were slightly stunned.
All of a sudden, they found that when Lintian was refining the black iron Epee sword again, his technique was extremely skillful and fluent, just like flowing water.
Even
There is an indescribable beauty, people can't help being attracted.
"This..."
A group of spirit tattoo masters looked at each other, and they all noticed something strange. They could not help but hold their breath and keep looking.
Lintian didn't show any profound and obscure means. He just wanted to re refine an Epee that was inferior to heaven. For him, it didn't need much effort.
His movements were skillful, his fingers were as light as a butterfly, and there was a calm air between his eyebrows.
In his hands, a black iron Epee was thrown into the furnace cauldron for smelting, and then the spiritual pattern array was carved again. The whole process was relaxed and appropriate.
Not only the spirit tattoo masters, but also the onlookers were attracted by Lintian's actions.
Even if they didn't know Lingwen, they could see that Lintian's method had a unique rhythm, which was not comparable to other Lingwen masters!
"Is Is he still a tattoo master? "
Many people were shocked. Originally, they subconsciously thought that Lintian was so young that he might have a talent that ordinary people could not match in cultivation. But they never thought that he might still be a spiritual tattooer.
Therefore, when he learned that Lintian was going to come to the Ordnance Department to act as an assistant for master eagle, he would cause so much uproar and curiosity.
But now, Lintian's actions seemed to prove that he was more than just a boy in the cave, Tianjiao!
"Eh!"
Lu Wenting was thinking about how to deal with the farce. However, when he saw that all the people nearby were looking at Lintian in consternation, he was stunned.
What's going on?
Lu Wenting couldn't help looking up, and saw that Lin Xun Zheng was carrying a seal pen, dipping in spirit ink, carving spirit patterns on the RE refined black iron epee.
His waist is straight, and his pen is like a gurgling spring, which is full of dense and mysterious patterns.
Just looking at it makes people feel good, giving birth to a kind of unspeakable surprise and shock. That kind of unique style seems to be a school of master bearing!
"This..."
Lu Wenting also gaped and felt that his head was not enough.
Before, he was extremely opposed to Lintian coming to work in the Ordnance Department. He was worried that Lintian would make trouble here and interfere with the normal operation of the Ordnance Department.
But who ever thought that Lintian, who was despised by all people, now slapped all of them with his action!
How can people who know nothing about Lingwen have such accomplishments? It's hard to be as easy as master Lingwen!
Master Ying was looking down at the books in his hand. Lintian's obstinacy made him disdain and angry. He wanted to say something in his heart. When Lintian made a fool of himself, he immediately drove him away!
He didn't hate and aim at Lintian, but he didn't want to see a boy who didn't know anything come to the Ordnance Department to make a fool of himself.
"Master eagle, you Please have a look... " Next to him, a tattoo master swallows his saliva and reminds him in a low voice.
"Oh, did he retreat in the face of difficulties? He's smart. Ha ha, let me see what kind of expression he is now..."
When he spoke, master Ying raised his head and looked at Lintian in the distance.
Just at one glance, he was stunned and his face suddenly changed: "this..."
"Master eagle, do you see that? There's something wrong with that. " The next tattoo master's voice is bitter.
Not only is there something wrong, it's just too wrong!
Master Ying seemed to lose his composure at this moment. He stood up with shock in his eyes and murmured: "this technique This technique... "
He seemed too shocked to speak.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of the nearby spiritual tattoo master and a group of practitioners. They all looked at it in surprise.
Even master Ying is so impolite, isn't it
At this time, the eagle Master seemed to hold back for a long time, the lips difficult to spit out a sentence: "this is the master's attainments!"
In a word, it was like taking away all his strength, which made his face pale and his body tottering.
Just now, I refused and rejected a spiritual tattoo master face to face?
At the thought of this, master Ying trembled in his heart. He wanted to take out his mouth. He was very remorseful.
If I had been more polite and patient, would this not have happened?
Master Ying is lost in both eyes and looks like he is out of his wits.
In the realm of Lingwen master, there has always been a recognized iron law, that is, the master should not be humiliated!Because such existence is too detached and sublime, just like the dragon in the sky, who has already set foot in the unprecedented peak of Lingwen. How can such a person dare to slander and blaspheme any Lingwen master?
If this matter spread out, he would even be spurned and hostile by all the holy tattoo masters of the Empire!
Bang!
A clear chant of killing Qi was heard, which surprised the whole audience. He woke up from all kinds of thoughts, and his eyes were all gathered in Lintian's hands.
A black iron Epee is suspended in the void, and its body is as black as ink, releasing the dazzling luster of cold as a cold star.
It was suspended there, but there were bursts of murderous gas diffusion, which made many practitioners' eyes tingle and their skin cold.
All of a sudden, the whole audience was shocked. The former black iron Epee was just the inferior part of the sky, not much precious.
But it was just a cup of tea. After Lin Xun refined it again, the sword seemed to be completely transformed and took on a new look!
"The best of heaven steps!" A tattoo master was shocked and lost his voice.
The whole audience was silent, and a spirit sword, which was inferior to heaven's rank, suddenly became the best of heaven's rank. Its power was not only improved by a chip!
And everything happened in the tea time, which made the whole audience lost their minds. It was no different from turning decadence into magic!
Is this boy really a master of Lingwen?
"Little eagle, I offended master Lin abruptly before. Please forgive me!"
In the silence, master Ying suddenly took a deep breath and bowed to salute with shame and fear on his face.
All of a sudden, the whole room became more and more silent, and all the eyes looking at Lintian changed, master! He is really a great master!
It's just
The fact that such a young boy has set foot in the master's realm of Lingwen seems too shocking.
"I've met master Lin!" All the other tattoo masters nearby were busy to salute. They were also ashamed and nervous.
Before, they had repeatedly scolded and attacked Lintian, which made them regret and fear at the moment, and they were very uneasy.
The monks who came to watch were completely dull. Today, they were supposed to come to see the excitement. How could things have changed so much? The young man who once killed the half step king with an arrow turned around and became a master of Lingwen again!
The result was unexpected.
"I found the treasure! Damn it, I didn't mean to be in the shade! " Lu Wenting was shouting in his heart and trembling with excitement.
If a young Lingwen master is in the Ordnance Department of camp 7, the benefits are immeasurable!
However, when Lu Wenting thought that he had strongly opposed Lintian's coming to the Ordnance Department before, he wanted to slap himself. That's why he really had no eyes!
"I once said that I would help you to re sacrifice and refine the treasure. Look, are you satisfied with this sword now?"
Lintian handed back the black iron Epee to ABI and began to smile.
"Ah?"
ABI wakes up from his dullness and looks at the new black iron Epee in his hand. He is crazy. There is an unspeakable excitement and surprise in his heart.
Other nearby monks all looked at ABI with envious eyes. This girl is really lucky!
……
From that day on, Lintian was in the Ordnance Department. His life was very busy and full.
Since his identity as "master of spiritual tattoo" was spread, many practitioners came here every day.
Some of them wanted to make friends with Lintian, and some of them longed for Lintian to help them sacrifice and refine their treasures.
As a result, the Ordnance Department became more and more lively. Every morning, many practitioners lined up in the morning, hoping to get the chance for Lin xunqui to refine his weapons.
At the beginning, Lintian did not refuse anyone. But soon, he couldn't bear it. There were too many practitioners coming for help, so he couldn't care.
In the end, he made the rule that he would only receive the task of refining weapons three times a day, and that he would only solve the task of refining weapons that other tattooists could not solve.
In this way, it made Lintian a lot easier.
In the daytime, he went to the Ordnance Department to practice weapons. In the evening, he took time to practice and study martial arts. In his spare time, he would find some acquaintances to drink and chat with, and learn about all kinds of news that happened in the blood killing battlefield.
It's worth mentioning that when general sun lie learned that Lintian was the master of Lingwen, he was surprised and smashed a document.
Then his face began to change. He angrily scolded the blood killing king for being an old bastard, and even concealed such important information.
Then, he couldn't help grinning. The laughter, like a mountain and a tsunami, reverberated through the whole Camp No. 7. All the practitioners were surprised and perplexed. They almost thought that general Chang sun lie was possessed
That night.
In front of Lintian's house, under the dark night sky, a banquet had just ended. Lao Huang, the leader of the camp guard, was drunk again, and he was talking about something he didn't understand.A bi was so drunk that she was dizzy, red and hot. She was drunk and confused. She just wanted to fight with Lintian. Finally, she fell drunk in Lintian's arms.
Lu Wenting is humming and humming to sing a ditty, singing that the general died in a hundred battles and the strong man returned in three years. The tune is pathetic and deep.
In the end, everyone dispersed, because there are still many things to do tomorrow. In this bloody battlefield, the enemy will not die and will not stop killing. As the practitioners of the Empire, almost all the things they have to do every day are related to killing the enemy.
"Before nightfall today, Liu Wen failed to return to the camp. He should never come back." Before leaving, Hutong put down a word, not sad, seems very calm.
Lintian was stunned and drank the wine silently.
Huh? When Lintian started to take action, a group of spirit tattoo masters who were very angry and disdained suddenly were slightly stunned. All of a sudden, they found that when Lintian was refining the black iron Epee sword again, his technique was extremely skillful and fluent, just like flowing water. Even There is an indescribable beauty, people can't help being attracted. "This..." A group of spirit tattoo masters looked at each other, and they all noticed something strange. They could not help but hold their breath and keep looking. Lintian didn't show any profound and obscure means. He just wanted to re refine an Epee that was inferior to heaven. For him, it didn't need much effort. His movements were skillful, his fingers were as light as a butterfly, and there was a calm air between his eyebrows. In his hands, a black iron Epee was thrown into the furnace cauldron for smelting, and then the spiritual pattern array was carved again. The whole process was relaxed and appropriate. Not only the spirit tattoo masters, but also the onlookers were attracted by Lintian's actions. Even if they didn't know Lingwen, they could see that Lintian's method had a unique rhythm, which was not comparable to other Lingwen masters! "Is Is he still a tattoo master? " Many people were shocked. Originally, they subconsciously thought that Lintian was so young that he might have a talent that ordinary people could not match in cultivation. But they never thought that he might still be a spiritual tattooer. Therefore, when he learned that Lintian was going to come to the Ordnance Department to act as an assistant for master eagle, he would cause so much uproar and curiosity. But now, Lintian's actions seemed to prove that he was more than just a boy in the cave, Tianjiao! "Eh!" Lu Wenting was thinking about how to deal with the farce. However, when he saw that all the people nearby were looking at Lintian in consternation, he was stunned. What's going on? Lu Wenting couldn't help looking up, and saw that Lin Xun Zheng was carrying a seal pen, dipping in spirit ink, carving spirit patterns on the RE refined black iron epee. His waist is straight, and his pen is like a gurgling spring, which is full of dense and mysterious patterns. Just looking at it makes people feel good, giving birth to a kind of unspeakable surprise and shock. That kind of unique style seems to be a school of master bearing! "This..." Lu Wenting also gaped and felt that his head was not enough. Before, he was extremely opposed to Lintian coming to work in the Ordnance Department. He was worried that Lintian would make trouble here and interfere with the normal operation of the Ordnance Department. But who ever thought that Lintian, who was despised by all people, now slapped all of them with his action! How can people who know nothing about Lingwen have such accomplishments? It's hard to be as easy as master Lingwen! Master Ying was looking down at the books in his hand. Lintian's obstinacy made him disdain and angry. He wanted to say something in his heart. When Lintian made a fool of himself, he immediately drove him away! He didn't hate and aim at Lintian, but he didn't want to see a boy who didn't know anything come to the Ordnance Department to make a fool of himself. "Master eagle, you Please have a look... " Next to him, a tattoo master swallows his saliva and reminds him in a low voice. "Oh, did he retreat in the face of difficulties? He's smart. Ha ha, let me see what kind of expression he is now..." When he spoke, master Ying raised his head and looked at Lintian in the distance. Just at one glance, he was stunned and his face suddenly changed: "this..." "Master eagle, do you see that? There's something wrong with that. " The next tattoo master's voice is bitter. Not only is there something wrong, it's just too wrong! Master Ying seemed to lose his composure at this moment. He stood up with shock in his eyes and murmured: "this technique This technique... " He seemed too shocked to speak. This scene immediately attracted the attention of the nearby spiritual tattoo master and a group of practitioners. They all looked at it in surprise. Even master Ying is so impolite, isn't it At this time, the eagle Master seemed to hold back for a long time, the lips difficult to spit out a sentence: "this is the master's attainments!" In a word, it was like taking away all his strength, which made his face pale and his body tottering. Just now, I refused and rejected a spiritual tattoo master face to face? At the thought of this, master Ying trembled in his heart. He wanted to take out his mouth. He was very remorseful. If I had been more polite and patient, would this not have happened? Master Ying is lost in both eyes and looks like he is out of his wits. In the realm of Lingwen master, there has always been a recognized iron law, that is, the master should not be humiliated!Because such existence is too detached and sublime, just like the dragon in the sky, who has already set foot in the unprecedented peak of Lingwen. How can such a person dare to slander and blaspheme any Lingwen master? If this matter spread out, he would even be spurned and hostile by all the holy tattoo masters of the Empire! Bang! A clear chant of killing Qi was heard, which surprised the whole audience. He woke up from all kinds of thoughts, and his eyes were all gathered in Lintian's hands. A black iron Epee is suspended in the void, and its body is as black as ink, releasing the dazzling luster of cold as a cold star. It was suspended there, but there were bursts of murderous gas diffusion, which made many practitioners' eyes tingle and their skin cold. All of a sudden, the whole audience was shocked. The former black iron Epee was just the inferior part of the sky, not much precious. But it was just a cup of tea. After Lin Xun refined it again, the sword seemed to be completely transformed and took on a new look! "The best of heaven steps!" A tattoo master was shocked and lost his voice. The whole audience was silent, and a spirit sword, which was inferior to heaven's rank, suddenly became the best of heaven's rank. Its power was not only improved by a chip! And everything happened in the tea time, which made the whole audience lost their minds. It was no different from turning decadence into magic! Is this boy really a master of Lingwen? "Little eagle, I offended master Lin abruptly before. Please forgive me!" In the silence, master Ying suddenly took a deep breath and bowed to salute with shame and fear on his face. All of a sudden, the whole room became more and more silent, and all the eyes looking at Lintian changed, master! He is really a great master! It's just The fact that such a young boy has set foot in the master's realm of Lingwen seems too shocking. "I've met master Lin!" All the other tattoo masters nearby were busy to salute. They were also ashamed and nervous. Before, they had repeatedly scolded and attacked Lintian, which made them regret and fear at the moment, and they were very uneasy. The monks who came to watch were completely dull. Today, they were supposed to come to see the excitement. How could things have changed so much? The young man who once killed the half step king with an arrow turned around and became a master of Lingwen again! The result was unexpected. "I found the treasure! Damn it, I didn't mean to be in the shade! " Lu Wenting was shouting in his heart and trembling with excitement. If a young Lingwen master is in the Ordnance Department of camp 7, the benefits are immeasurable! However, when Lu Wenting thought that he had strongly opposed Lintian's coming to the Ordnance Department before, he wanted to slap himself. That's why he really had no eyes! "I once said that I would help you to re sacrifice and refine the treasure. Look, are you satisfied with this sword now?" Lintian handed back the black iron Epee to ABI and began to smile. "Ah?" ABI wakes up from his dullness and looks at the new black iron Epee in his hand. He is crazy. There is an unspeakable excitement and surprise in his heart. Other nearby monks all looked at ABI with envious eyes. This girl is really lucky! From that day on, Lintian was in the Ordnance Department. His life was very busy and full. Since his identity as "master of spiritual tattoo" was spread, many practitioners came here every day. Some of them wanted to make friends with Lintian, and some of them longed for Lintian to help them sacrifice and refine their treasures. As a result, the Ordnance Department became more and more lively. Every morning, many practitioners lined up in the morning, hoping to get the chance for Lin xunqui to refine his weapons. At the beginning, Lintian did not refuse anyone. But soon, he couldn't bear it. There were too many practitioners coming for help, so he couldn't care. In the end, he made the rule that he would only receive the task of refining weapons three times a day, and that he would only solve the task of refining weapons that other tattooists could not solve. In this way, it made Lintian a lot easier. In the daytime, he went to the Ordnance Department to practice weapons. In the evening, he took time to practice and study martial arts. In his spare time, he would find some acquaintances to drink and chat with, and learn about all kinds of news that happened in the blood killing battlefield. It's worth mentioning that when general sun lie learned that Lintian was the master of Lingwen, he was surprised and smashed a document. Then his face began to change. He angrily scolded the blood killing king for being an old bastard, and even concealed such important information. Then, he couldn't help grinning. The laughter, like a mountain and a tsunami, reverberated through the whole Camp No. 7. All the practitioners were surprised and perplexed. They almost thought that general Chang sun lie was possessed That night. In front of Lintian's house, under the dark night sky, a banquet had just ended. Lao Huang, the leader of the camp guard, was drunk again, and he was talking about something he didn't understand.A bi was so drunk that she was dizzy, red and hot. She was drunk and confused. She just wanted to fight with Lintian. Finally, she fell drunk in Lintian's arms. Lu Wenting is humming and humming to sing a ditty, singing that the general died in a hundred battles and the strong man returned in three years. The tune is pathetic and deep. In the end, everyone dispersed, because there are still many things to do tomorrow. In this bloody battlefield, the enemy will not die and will not stop killing. As the practitioners of the Empire, almost all the things they have to do every day are related to killing the enemy. "Before nightfall today, Liu Wen failed to return to the camp. He should never come back." Before leaving, Hutong put down a word, not sad, seems very calm. Lintian was stunned and drank the wine silently.
