In front of shidingzhai headquarters. Before daybreak, the huge arena was already full of people.

The people who can enter the headquarters of shidingzhai through this site are either aristocratic or influential figures.

Feng Qingyou suddenly appeared on the scene. She was dressed in plain clothes, her black hair was falling, her face was pure and beautiful, and her skin could be broken by blowing.

Before Lintian's rise, the girl from Fengjia had the title of "gifted girl", shining brightly on the holy lines.

Even up to now, she is also one of the most influential figures in the young generation of spiritual tattoo masters.

At her side, she is also accompanied by a beautiful woman with simple clothes and elegant demeanor, who is as calm as water and indifferent as flowing clouds.

After listening for a while, Feng Qingyou wrinkled his nose and muttered: "the admission ticket has increased by 3000 gold coins. It seems that Lintian is very popular."

The beautiful woman said with a smile, "after all, it's a young master's conference. Everyone will be very curious."

The wind gently leisurely good strange way: "teacher, do you think that 'broken war' is really as bad as the rumor?"

The beautiful woman said casually, "I don't know until I see it."

At this time, there was a sudden agitation in the distance, and a group of master Lingwen, such as Yu Beidou and Cheng Jing, appeared on the scene.

They came from the headquarters of lingwenshi commune and the Imperial Academy. They were already the leading figures in lingwenyi. As soon as they appeared, they immediately caused bursts of uproar.

However, when Yu Beidou saw the beautiful women around him, they were all stunned. They were immediately surprised and took the initiative to step forward.

"I've seen Mrs. Baohua!"

"I didn't expect that the elder also came."

Yu Beidou and many other people around him were shocked with a touch of respect. Then they realized that the beautiful woman was also a very important person.

"Baohua, long time no see."

Next to Yu Beidou, there was an old man with disheveled hair and thin figure. If Lintian was here, he would be able to recognize that the old man was Lao Mo!

A master of Lingwen who developed a new purple English warship in the blood killing camp. At the moment, Lao Mo looks very excited, his eyes are bright, and he seems a little stiff, as if he can't believe that he can meet the beautiful woman here.

"Brother Mo, you are here too. I haven't heard from you for many years."

The beautiful woman gave a smile.

"Well, I used to..."

Lao Mo sighed deeply. He was just about to say something, but he heard a burst of laughter in the distance: "so everyone has come."

Lao Mo's face suddenly darkened, and he saw a man with dignified demeanor and clean trimmed hair striding forward.

Seeing this majestic man, Yu Beidou, they all immediately smile and bow their hands to salute: "I've seen Luo Shi."

"Brother Luo." The beautiful woman nodded.

Old Mo but a cold hum, the facial expression is more and more gloomy, looking at that dignified man's vision faintly reveals a trace of hate.

"Hahaha, today is really a coincidence, because a junior's press conference made us meet again. It's really rare. Let's go in and have a good chat."

The dignified man laughs and leads the crowd to shidingzhai headquarters.

……

"That's Madame Baohua, the symbol of our Lingwen other courtyard, and also a Lingwen master,

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she is very detached, but she has been living in seclusion for more than 20 years, studying Lingwen together, but unexpectedly, she is here today."

The headquarters of lingwenshi commune is a nine story building, magnificent and magnificent. It is there at this time.

"Welcome to master Lintian's press conference. As we all know, although he is young, he has long been famous all over the world. He has become a well-known child in the Forbidden City. The most rare thing is that master Lintian has extraordinary talent and savvy in spiritual tattoos. He has not only caused the" chant of Jiulong "vision, but now he has become a deep teacher in Qinglu college It's very popular with teachers and students. "

"At today's press conference, we will show a combat suit with spirit pattern made by master Lintian --" the war of breaking! "

Speaking of this, Li An's voice stopped, clapped his hands, and immediately a young girl sent up a square long bronze box.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the war of breaking is in the bronze box in front of me."

Shua!

Countless eyes converged on the bronze box placed in front of Li An's body. Many people could not help but stretch their necks and open their eyes. It seemed that they could see the things in the bronze box.

The atmosphere was suddenly mobilized, and everyone was full of expectations.

But seeing Li An, he said with a smile, "before you show this battle suit, please allow me to introduce the birth process of this treasure."All of a sudden, people scolded him secretly. They wanted to strangle him. He was too appetizing.

"You must have heard that just ten days ago in Qinglu college, master Lintian finally succeeded in refining the broken wound after more than 20 days. When this treasure was born, the sky was thunderstruck and the vision was unprecedented. This was something that never happened before..."

People are patient and listen to Li An's rambling.

In the end, Li an concluded: "in short, it's destined to be a different treasure from other Lingwen suits, a peerless weapon that can amaze the world."

"Maybe you think I'm exaggerating, but I can assure you that when you see the mystery of this treasure with your own eyes, you will definitely find that the magic of this treasure is more exaggerated than what I said!"

All the people at the ceremony held their breath. Li An's words completely linked their curiosity and became more and more expectant.

Some hot tempered bigwigs can't help but scold: "you're not willing to sell farts until you die in a hurry?"

Even some people who are deep in the city can hardly hide their expectation.

Li an took a deep breath, his face suddenly flushed, said: "you don't have to worry, I can responsibly tell you that today's press conference is destined to be a miracle!"

There was a trace of trembling and excitement in the voice, which was heard by many people, making them more curious and expectant.

Most people are looking forward to it. Whether boasting or not, it is enough to attract them just because it has passed the thunder robbery.

And some of the older generation can't help frowning, feeling that Li An is exaggerating too much.

Miracle?

In the past, there were also some battle suits with holy stripes. Who dares to call them miracles?

"Today's young people really can't hold their breath. It's just that they have refined a spirit tattooed combat suit, but they have made a press conference so pompous. It's a bit of a sensationalism."

All of a sudden, someone spoke calmly, but it was Luo Feng, the master of Lingwen from the imperial Institute of Shengong, who attracted many people's attention.

However, we all know the identity of Luo Feng. Although this remark is a bit dependent on the old, no one will refute the evaluation of a Lingwen master.

(end of this chapter)

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