Long Yin looked at Bei Wuhen with an unhappy look and felt a little amused.

Isn’t this Bei Wuhen’s story a typical story of the rise of waste?

At first, I was not favored by the Divine Soldier Pavilion. After I walked out of another path, I was valued by the Divine Soldier Pavilion and did not go to the Bird God Soldier Pavilion.

This kind of thing is happening in many places.

As an enemy of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Long Yin actually hopes to see such a thing happen.

He doesn't have to speak now, he just listens silently.

Because he pretended to be a monk who was too small to be even smaller, he had no right to talk to Bei Wuhen, nor did he have the right to comfort Bei Wuhen.

Moreover, judging from the conversation between Bei Wuhen and Wood, Bei Wuhen’s strength should be very terrifying.

Otherwise, Wood would not have had to come and invite Bei Wuhen.

Conservatively estimated, you must have the combat power in the late stage of the tribulation, or even the combat power in the ascension period.

Of course, even if Bei Wuhen had such combat power, Long Yin was not worried.

Martial arts have advantages of martial arts, but also disadvantages of martial arts.

It is difficult for them to be restricted by external things in heaven and earth, but their influence on external things in heaven and earth is also limited.

With Bei Wuhen's strength, Long Yin felt that he would definitely not be able to withstand Bei Wuhen's attack.

However, he turned into vitality and escaped, and Bei Wuhen could do nothing to him.

Unlike monks who are in the Tribulation Period or even ascension Period, they can lock his position with powerful souls, so that the space is moved so that he cannot escape.

Of course, we must not be able to provoke Bei Wuhen at will now.

If this guy reports the situation to the Divine Soldier Pavilion and lets the powerful powers of the Divine Soldier Pavilion come out, that would be terrible.

Bei Wuhen’s face was melancholy and proud.

Of course, he is proud of his ability to go from being unpopular martial arts in the starry sky where the immortal Taoism is flourishing, and to the strength that is respected in the ascension period of the Divine Soldier Pavilion.

After glanced at Long Yin, Bei Wuhen felt speechless.

These past events have been around for thousands of years. Why is he still arrogant today?

Maybe it was because there was the same boy in front of him that evoked his memories?

"Boy, you have natural divine power and you can't continue to practice the immortal way. Why not follow me to practice martial arts!" Bei Wuhen looked at Long Yin, "Using your current conditions, I can be sure that as long as you practice martial arts, you will definitely have a very good consequence."

Long Yin was silent and didn't speak, he was considering various consequences.

If he refuses, what reason?

Or maybe he has now aroused Bei Wuhen's interest. If Bei Wuhen enthusiastically helps him and checks his body, his body will be exposed.

Although he had already hidden his witch power, his physical condition was not very obvious.

However, as a successful person, as long as he carefully checks, he will definitely be able to discover his condition.

But what if you agree?

What would happen if Bei Wuhen asked him to continue practicing martial arts?

After pondering for a while, he nodded slightly, as if he had agreed to Bei Wuhen's request.

Bei Wuhen was so excited when he saw Long Yin's reluctance.

"If I say I want to accept disciples, I'm afraid many people will have to line up outside the Nanli Star Domain. Now I'm teaching you, you are not willing?" Bei Wuhen looked speechless, "I don't have so many bad rules, so I won't let you kowtow or worship the ancestor of the sect. What else do you don't want to?"

"Thank you, Master Bei!" Long Yin thanked.

It’s better if there are no rules. He definitely doesn’t want to go to the Shenbing Pavilion now.

Bei Wuhen glanced at Long Yin and pursed his lips: "I want me to teach you, you are not qualified now. You can make a blacksmith first, when will I be able to beat you ten thousand times a day, and when will I teach you to practice?"

Martial arts are completely different from immortal arts, and they focus on physical cultivation.

Therefore, swaying and punching is not the goal, strengthening the body is the goal.

Long Yin naturally understood this truth, and he didn't say much, swinging the iron hammer to beat the Nine Nether Demon Iron.

Bei Wuhen, leaning on the wall, leaning on all sides, with a smile in his eyes, watching Long Yin thunder.

The more he saw Long Yin's iron thrust, the more satisfied he felt.

What a great martial arts genius!

Born with divine power, even swinging an iron hammer, there is an inexplicable charm. This is simply a genius who practices martial arts!

If you cultivate it well, you will definitely be a super expert in the future.

Thinking of this, Bei Wuhen stood up, walked out of the blacksmith shop, and disappeared soon.

And Long Yin looked at Bei Wuhen who was leaving, and sighed.

He originally wanted to hide his identity, but he came to a deserted blacksmith shop. Who knew he had plunged into "Wollonggang".

Now he is still targeted by Bei Wuhen. If he is really taught by Bei Wuhen, he will sooner or later be exposed.

"I can only hide my identity again, and I hope this time there will be no impact."

Long Yin glanced at the Nine Nether Demon Iron, and did not move. He turned around and escaped.

Although he only spent a short time together, Bei Wuhen is still very good. The Nine Nether Demon Iron is obviously very important to Bei Wuhen. In addition, Bei Wuhen is not interested in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, so he does not need to touch Bei Wuhen’s things.

After leaving the blacksmith shop, Long Yin once again changed his face with a worm and continued to hide in Canglang City.

Now the teleportation array is closed and there is no way to leave Mars. He must continue to hide his identity.

This time, he went to a small chamber of commerce.

"Hello, do you still hire employees?" Long Yin politely asked the shopkeeper of the Chamber of Commerce, "I have learned a lot since I was a child and can identify various materials and items. You will never suffer any loss when you accept me."

The shopkeeper looked at Long Yin up and down and said sneeringly: "I am not very old and I am not very old, but I am quite crazy."

"I am very confident in myself." Long Yin looked at the shopkeeper confidently.

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows, looked at Long Yin for a while, then pouted and said, "Since you said that, I will give you a chance. Give you three things. If you can identify them, I will recruit you and give you a salary of 100 spirit stones every month. If you can't identify them, you will slap your mouth and get out of it."

"No problem!" Long Yin nodded.

This shopkeeper is a Jindan stage monk. There is nothing strange about having such an attitude.

The shopkeeper quickly brought a pill, a piece of black stone, and a tree-root-like thing, placed it in front of Long Yin, and said lightly: "Tell me what they are, even if you pass the test."

Long Yin picked up the pill and sniffed it, without using witchcraft - insight, and understood the result: "The Huiyang Pill is for men with deficiencies."

He picked up the tree roots and put them on them for a while before he said lightly: "The roots of the Fengqian are used to refine and formulate the magic pill."

The last black stone, Long Yin pursed his lips: "It's just a piece of rock picked up by the roadside. It takes no more than two years. It's good to pave the road and it can be used to smash people."

The shopkeeper's eyes became brighter and brighter, until Long Yin told the origin of the last stone, the shopkeeper laughed and said, "Yes, I really have some skills. Just work in my store! As for your salary, two hundred spirit stones per month."

He deliberately picked up a stone casually, and many people blew the stone out of the sky.

Now he sees someone who can recognize the goods, he feels satisfied.
Chapter completed!