Monster Refining System

Chapter 62 Damn it!

The gray-robed old man is destined to sleepless today.

Because he discovered that Xia Fukun had learned all the five heavenly martial arts in less than one hour.

When the five heavenly rank martial arts smashed in front of him, the gray-robed old man reacted.

“Have you… all learned?”

“Yeah, aren’t they all heavenly martial arts?”

Xia Fukun was a little confused. Why wasn’t he so surprised when he learned the three previous books?

Could it be that he shocked the gray-robed old man again?

Haha, that’s really embarrassing. My Xia Fukun was so unexpected.

“Have you learned the pupil of the Blue God?”

The gray-robed old man asked tentatively.

Hearing the words of the gray-robed old man, Xia Fukun was not happy at the time.

What’s the matter, doubt me? This is?

Suddenly, in the eyes, blue light spread out.

That kind of blue is an indescribable color, like the deep blue sea, but also like the vast blue sky.

The line of sight, and the gray-robed old man met each other.

Suddenly, the body of the gray-robed old man began to tremble…

“Are you okay?”

Seeing the gray-robed old man kneeling halfway down, Xia Fukun was shocked. He didn’t expect the Blue God’s Eye to be so powerful…

“Why don’t you put away the eyes of the Blue God first?”

The gray-robed old man tried his best not to let his eyes meet Xia Fukun, but the dark blue in Xia Fukun’s eyes seemed to be infinitely temptation. No matter where he looked, all he touched in his eyes was the mysterious blue.

“Uh, say it earlier.”

Xia Fukun closed the pupil of the Blue God.

It was also at this time that the gray-robed old man took a few heavy breaths.

“Heavenly Wizard! It’s really a heavenly Wizard! I have seen a player like you for the first time in so many years.”

Xia Fukun grinned, the heavenly genius, did he mean himself? Haha, love, love brother!

“In this way, if you want to show your hands and feet in the inner court, there will be no big problem.”

The old man in gray robe said.

After all, Xia Fukun had used two heaven-rank martial arts before, and now he has learned eight kinds of martial arts, which is equivalent to saying that Xia Fukun holds ten heaven-rank martial arts in his hand.

A martial artist in the realm of bravery holds ten heavenly martial arts in his hands. What kind of concept is this?

I’m afraid, even the warrior of the ordinary Divine Might Realm will not be his opponent!

Moreover, the identity of Xia Fukun’s summoner is not yet known to the Odin Academy…

“Nothing?”

Xia Fukun was so excited when he saw the gray-robed old man there, he was a little puzzled, he wasn’t so cold, why are you so sore there?

,0t…

“No! You have learned all the heavenly martial arts in the Heaven Pavilion.”

“Only eight books?”

Xia Fukun was a little depressed. He originally thought he could learn a thousand or eight hundred martial arts.

“Haha, do you really think that Heavenly Grade Martial Skills are bad things? You come from the Yaslan Empire. You should also know that even the entire Yaslan Empire has only one Heavenly Grade Martial Skills, right?”

Xia Fukun was relieved when he heard the words of the gray-robed old man. Indeed, if the Heavenly Rank Martial Skills were really so worthless, then he would not have this sense of accomplishment.

“If you can cultivate to the supernatural realm before the start of the competition, that would be even better!”

Xia Fukun narrowed his eyes when he heard the gray-robed old man’s words.

He is different from ordinary cultivators. Ordinary cultivators can increase their own cultivation level through continuous cultivation, but he is different.

Because of the demon refining system in the body, only when a higher-level demon beast is refined, can he increase the realm of his martial artist incidentally.

But on this point, he couldn’t tell the gray-robed old man.

Otherwise, he can let the gray-robed old man catch the monster beasts he needs to refine the fairy in the mist just like when he was in Odin Academy.

Hey–

Misconceptions, misconceptions!

“You seem a little uncomfortable?”

Xia Fukun Zhengshou didn’t know how to talk to the gray-robed old man, so he heard the other person ask first.

Old iron! Own people!

Xia Fukun laughed.

“Actually, it’s nothing big.”

“Just to tell you that, besides the martial artist, I am also a summoner.”

“what!”

As soon as Xia Fukun said these words, the gray-robed old man ran to Xia Fukun, took out the key from his pocket, and unlocked Xia Fukun’s chains.

Xia Fukun: “???”

So the key is always on you, right? ? ?

Then why keep bound to yourself? ? ?

S or M? ? ?

“Have you done something for the summoner?”

“Hehe, Jianshu dare not be, so he can barely reach the sixth-order summoner.”

Xia Fukun moved his wrists and ankles, and then said.

“I’ve seen a ghost alive!”

The gray-robed old man gave his face a big mouth.

What did the young man in front of him tell himself?

He is in his early twenties.

Not only a warrior in the realm of bravery.

You can just glance at the heavenly martial arts.

At the same time, he is also a sixth-tier summoner? ? ?

“Where is your summoned beast? Summon it for me to see?”

This is not to blame the gray-robed old man, if you say this, no one on the Nine Nether Continent will believe it, right?

“Oh oh.”

Xia Fukun summoned Puppet Shadow Shura at will. I originally wanted to summon the sound bat, but the sound bat is an eighth rank. If I summon it, I am afraid that this lie will not be very round.

Seeing the shadow puppet Shura summoned by Xia Fukun, the gray-robed old man immediately took a deep breath.

“It’s actually the rarest humanoid monster beast!”

“What kind of evildoer are you!”

You say me evildoer again, I may think you are praising me.

Say me twice and forget it.

You can’t take a bite of a monster My Xia Fukun is pinched in mud?

Xia Fukun was not happy at that time.

Snorted coldly.

“I am me, fireworks in different colors!”

Old man in gray robe: “???”

This sounds like you want to sing it?

“It’s best not to reveal your identity as a summoner, otherwise, Li Mu shouldn’t keep you.”

The gray-robed old man pondered for a moment, and said solemnly to Xia Fukun.

“I know, I just told you that you are more reliable.”

Hearing Xia Fukun’s words, the gray-robed old man suddenly felt full of trust! Are you super moved?

“and so?”

“So can you please do me a favor?”

Hearing Xia Fukun’s words, the gray-robed old man gradually reduced his smile:

“There are a lot of things in the academy today. I may not be able to get out of it. Why not let Bai Huawen help you after he wakes up.”

After speaking, before Xia Fukun spoke again, he clasped a fist.

“Farewell!”