"Roar"

A fierce shadow rushed to the little-eyed man.

The smirk on the face of the little-eyed man froze, and seeing the screaming Xiao Gu sticking out a sharp hand, he was shocked, and he quickly counterattacked, or was injured by Xiao Gu’s wolf claw.

The blood flowed out, and the little-eyed man glanced at the scars on his arm. The expression was distorted and stared at Xiao Gu of the half-beast and half-human. The cold screamed: "I didn't expect Jiusheng to accept the werewolf as a disciple. It is no wonder that Jiusheng was trained. All that comes out is waste. The explosive power of the werewolves is several times that of ordinary people. It’s no wonder that Jiu Shengyu will do this."

"Roar"

Xiao Gu’s eyes turned into infiltrated green. He shouted at the little-eyed man, and his white teeth appeared in his mouth, and his steel-like claws were caught by Xiao Yu.

"Guer, calm." Xiao Yu said to Xiao Gudao.

The dean and the elders were shocked. They didn't know that Xiao Gu was a werewolf. Until now, Xiao Gu broke out and revealed the truth, and they only knew the truth.

Da Wu and Xiao Wu are looking silly at Xiao Gu, especially Da Wu, she did not think that Xiao Gu is a werewolf.

Isn’t Xiao Gu rejecting himself because of the identity of the werewolf?

Dawu bit his lip and suddenly wanted to cry. She didn't mind if he was a werewolf. She loved him and wanted to be with him.

The disciples were shocked and stunned. The frightened today is really a wave of strength.

Who can think that among their disciples, will a wolf be mixed in?

Nan Tianyu has the urge to run and want to run. Xiao Gu is brought in by him. He also wants to tell everyone that Xiao Gu is a wolf, not a werewolf.

There is a difference between a werewolf and a wolf.

The werewolf is a wolf and a child of life.

Xiao Gu is a purebred wolf, or a very strong wolf king, much more powerful than a werewolf.

Forget it, don't explain it.

In case of explanation, they all know that Xiao Gu is a very strong wolf king. What should I do if I want a contract?

Xiao Yu still does not kill him?

The middle-aged man looked strangely in Xiao Yu, and smiled coldly: "He is Xiao Gu, you are Xiao Yu, you should not be a werewolf?"

After the middle-aged man finished, he looked at the dean with a mockery: "Is the Jiusheng Temple a zoo? Raise two werewolves?"

All eyes, like the gathering of light, suddenly hit Xiao Yu's body.

Suddenly, horrified, doubtful, disappointed, what eyes are there.

Xiao Yu’s arrival allowed them to see hope, but if Xiao Yu really said what a middle-aged man said, it would become their shame.

The elder alchemy face is blue, although at this moment he does not know whether Xiao Yu is a man or a werewolf, but his heart is to maintain Xiao Yu, he is about to scream at the middle-aged man.

Feng Shaoqi pre-emptively said: "Wolf is your mother, Xiao Yu is the nephew of this young master. She has a big brother's child in her stomach. Who the mother dared to question my nephew is that I can't go with my phoenix.

Ugly, do you want to single out? This young master is accompanying the end. ”

Everyone heard the words, as if they were relieved, they were just people. They were really afraid that Xiao Yu was also a werewolf.

Feng Shaoqi is the young master of the first big family of the Holy Capital. Most of the disciples who can come to Jiusheng Temple are most nobles who are not wealthy. Do they know Feng Shaoqi?

Hearing that Feng Shaoqi said that Xiao Yu was pregnant with his eldest brother, they immediately thought of Feng Lingran.

Have children so soon?

Feng Lingran's action is really fast!

The middle-aged man was so embarrassed by a younger generation of Feng Shaoqi, his face quickly rose to pig liver color.

"I don't know the dead boy who is so thick, I want to cut off your tongue."

When the middle-aged man wanted to shoot Feng Shaoyu, the soft woman stopped him.

"Brother, don't you do it, let this dead boy give it to the sister! Let the younger sister cut his tongue."

The feminine woman showed a sinister smile to Feng Shaoluo. When the hand was shot, the palm of the hand became a hook. The fingers in the hook were a bit black, and it seemed that there was a secret.

The elders of Xiu Ling loudly reminded Feng Shaoqi: "Feng Shaozhu, be careful of this woman's nails, she has a poisonous needle."

Feng Shaoqi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Thank you for reminding the elders."

Feng Shaohao greeted him, and he also wanted to try it. What is the current step?

Xiao Yu saw the thoughts of Feng Shaoqi. Her **** asked the purple clothes, and the purple clothes told her that she could let Feng Shaoqi try it. Although this woman was cultivated as strong, she could not kill Feng Shaoqi in a short time.

Feng Shaohao's current cultivation, the most important is the master showdown, will let Feng Shaohao have an unexpected receipt.

The middle-aged man stared at Xiao Yu: "Little girl, are you interested in trying to control the fire with me?"

The middle-aged man guessed that Xiao Yu also practiced in addition to the fire spirits. This made him very surprised. He could meet the master of cultivation and fire in the place of Jiusheng.

He couldn't see through the fire spirit of this girl. He thought to himself, using this test to see Xiao Yu's control of fire, what is the point?

The alchemy elders walked to Xiao Yu’s side and said to Xiao Xiao: “Hey, the master knows that your alchemy is very talented, but I don’t know what kind of realm is your alchemy? Now is the moment when Jiusheng’s survival, these evil people, too Seeing it, they said that as long as someone in the Nine Saints can beat them, they will roll out the Nine Saints."

The elder alchemy pinned his hopes on Xiao Yu. He is not sure that Xiao Yu is now the level of alchemy, but for the sake of Jiu Sheng, Xiao Yu must try his best.

Xiao Yu didn't know what level she had alchemy. She got the fire. No matter what, the Dan that was refining should not be bad!

Xiao Yu said to the alchemy elders: "I will try my best."

The middle-aged man reached out and spread out a Chinese medicine. He said arrogantly: "Small girl, you must first refine this middle-class medicine that your master has not refined. You are qualified to control fire with me." ""

The middle-aged man said this, it is the alchemy of the sacred sacred sacred, he deliberately embarrassed elders of alchemy, the old face has no place to rest.

As for this little girl, although he has produced a fire control, it really surprised him. However, if even the Chinese medicine in his hand can't be refining, then he is not qualified to be his opponent, and he is more controlled than him.

Can only say that he looked at this little girl.

She was stunned by her stunning appearance.

The voice of the smirk of the purple clothes was introduced into Xiao Yu’s gods: "A mandala in the middle and upper grades is also a good idea to take it out. Is it so daunting?"

Xiao Yu studied alchemy in Jiusheng, and also read some books on alchemy. This mandolin... Xiao Yu is really unheard of.

The middle-aged man said that it is Zhong Pin Dan. How do you say that the purple dress is a top grade?

Xiao Yu stared at the mandolin in the middle-aged man's hands. After careful observation, he found that, as the purple clothes said, the middle-aged man's mandolin is a middle-class product, not a middle-class product.

This middle-aged man is really insidious, clearly a top-grade product, but he deliberately said to be a Chinese product.

Seeing Xiao Yu in the saga, he kept staring at the mandolin in his hand. It was a clear look that he did not know the mandala in his hands.

The eyes of the wide-eyed eyes show disdain and sarcasm, and regret that they have looked at this little girl. The elders of the alchemy of the nine holy shrines are all defeated by him. They can’t refine the mandala. How can this little girl be able to refine it? ?

She refines the fire system, and it seems that she is just a little luck.

"If you can't refine it, you will roll to the side." He said with impatience and impatientness: "Nine Saints don't have the same ability to overcome us. You old guys have to pack up and get out of Jiusheng."

He lost his patience and he didn't want to continue to waste time. He got Jiusheng, and he has more important things to do.

Everyone’s hopes are pinned on Xiao Yu’s body. When they see Xiao Yu, they seem to be unable to refine their medicines. Their hearts are sinking into the bottom. They are really stupid. The elder alchemy can’t refine the Chinese medicine, Xiao Yu. It will not be more refined.

The dean sighed heavily, and his eyes were condensed with tears. For many years, Jiushengyu was like his home, and he could not give Jiusheng to these wicked people.

But before this group of wicked people used the radical method, he and several elders agreed to these evil people.

I hope that the gambling will be defeated.

The elders of Alchemy were also very heavy, and the hope of Xiao Yu was shattered. He hoarsely said to Xiao Xiao: "Hey, the master does not blame you, you take the children to go first."

Xiao Yulai has offended the wicked, and the alchemy elders fear that these evil people will be unfavorable to Xiao Yu.

"Who said that I can't refine this mandolin?" She just said a few words about the gods and the purple clothes. She did not say that she would not cultivate mandolin. The purple clothes told her the steps of mandarin. It is.

She does not know Mandolin, and there is no record in the medical books of Jiusheng, but the purple dress knows! Moreover, she still has a kind of fire. It is still easy to make a mandala. She is just thinking about whether to use the fire to make alchemy?

Looking at Xiao Yu with a wide and astounding look, this little girl knows that he is a mandala in his hand?

The elders of Alchemy also stunned, and immediately came ecstasy. He saw Xiao Yan’s eyes become hot, and Jiu Sheng was saved.

The dean and several other elders are like high waves, and they are all excited to die.

All the disciples also looked at Xiao Yu with their eyes bright, expecting her to refine the mandolin and drive the wicked out of Jiusheng.

After being surprised and stunned, my heart is cold, knowing what is the use of mandala? Can there be no mandala for medicine, can she refine it?

Indulge in the sinister smile: "Without Mandala, how do you see this little girl?"

Jiusheng Temple, the Holy Land, this land is not growing in Mandala.

"Mandala? I have one here."

The sound of warm and elegant is like a spring breeze, boasting the heartstrings of everyone, the white figure of the immortality has far-reaching, like the sacred fairy, stepping on Xiangyun to come to Xiao Yu.

The female disciple saw the immortal man, all intoxicated and wide-eyed, deep in his gentle voice.

The soft-eyed woman who is fighting with Feng Shaoqi flashed through the corner of her eyes. This is the same thing. She moved her mind and looked back again. She looked at the perfect appearance of the man like Zhu Xian. She was shocked as a man of heaven.