"This time we stole the old capital of Yin Dynasty and caused a lot of trouble. Why are the elders willing to let the young master cause trouble?"

"Now the great elder forced him to go to seclusion. He would never allow him to come out unless he practiced Samson's Divine Power Art to the fiftieth level."

Ma Qiangang was secretly surprised and said to himself: "Do you have to practice this thing to the peak of Wu Hao in one breath?"

"If I really practiced the Samson Divine Power Art to the fiftieth level, I'm afraid I can't beat him."

"We must lift the alien tendon meridian as soon as possible..."

"In fact, it has also been improved to improve the Jiuxiao God Control Transformation, and this martial art is more cost-effective."

Ma Qiangang's strange tendons meridian has only been cultivated to the 32nd level and to the 33rd level. It also has its limit to the increase in the upper limit of martial arts.

But he had already practiced to the thirty-fifth level of Jiuxiao Divine Change. If he had further improvement, he would have to be the thirty-sixth level, and the upper limit was higher.

"Thirty-sixth floors are made from fifty floors..."

"It seems to be almost the same."

Ma Qiangang uses his own scrutiny, and he realized that if he was a level 15 martial artist, he could really break through to level 20 perfection, and even a little accident, it would be impossible to directly break through the Martial God.

I never thought that this young master... is actually unlikely to break through the sixteenth level Wu Hao.

At this moment, the little horse has already imagined the imaginary enemy as the most perfect type, giving itself endless motivation, just wanting to catch up and win the battle.

Huang Siming couldn't help but say, "The Great Elder is too strict. The young master is still young after all, he is less than 35 years old this year and is underage!"

Luan Sili smiled bitterly and said, "Who made the incident this time cause is a bit too big? Yin Dynasty raised a solemn protest and proposed compensation for medical expenses."

"Isn't the young master also injured?"

"When the Great Elder was treating, he didn't think about the injury test. Now the young master's injury has been healed without any injury. People from the Yin Dynasty do not admit it."

Ma Qiangang felt ups and downs when he heard this, and thought to himself: "It's still too conservative to take action..."

Huang Siming remembered about Ma Qiangang's incident and asked deliberately: "I think you also took away a weapon from someone. That man's martial arts skills are good. Is the weapon he used to use a magic weapon? Has the Great Elder seen it? What's extraordinary about it?"

Luan Sili said angrily: "The weapon is just a heavy stick. I don't know what material it is made of. It is extremely heavy, and it is useless except for heavy."

"I threw it in the warehouse as a weight for the warehouse."

Huang Siming was also very surprised and thought to himself: "I saw this weapon and it was indeed not extraordinary. It was just that there was some memorial significance. Ma Rufeng was thinking about finding it."

"I'll help him..."

Thinking of this, Huang Siming said, "Can I give this thing to me? I want to see what's the mystery?"

Luan Sili said indifferently: "I'll give it to you, and I'll turn around and let my subordinates carry it over to you."

Huang Siming smiled slightly and said, "No, let me get the newly acquired war ghost."

Huang Siming gave Ma Qiangang a wink, and Ma Qiangang could only go forward, bowed his hand, and shouted in a muffled voice: "I have seen Luan Qiming!"

This is the rule of the Tianwu clan. A lowly person cannot call the superior person a title, but can only call each other with his duties!

Luan Sili nodded slightly, and did not ask how Huang Siming captured the war ghost. He had a very high status and often foreign people voluntarily surrendered. Huang Siming's beast transformation was the Tianhuang transformation, and his status was still above him. It is not surprising that there were several foreign masters who sold themselves to surrender.

Luan Sili was worried about his companions. Seeing that Huang Siming was fine, he took Ma Qiangang back. Huang Siming had to report to the great elder, so he would not walk with him.

Ma Qiangang followed Luan Sili, followed him step by step, and used his light skills to run wildly on the ground.

In order to wait for him, Luan Sili deliberately slowed down his flight speed. The Tianwu clan dug countless caves on the ancestral mountain. The higher the status of the person, the wider the cave he lived in and the higher the terrain.

As second only to the seventeen elders and one hundred and eight generals, Luan Sili is the second place among the eight major decree-praying officials of the Tianwu clan. The cave where he lives is more than 2,000 square meters, and there are many servants.

He returned to his residence and said to a war ghost with him: "Go and take my new heavy stick and give Huang Qi's life to the war ghost."

The war ghost in Luan Sili is from the Red Meow tribe. He has a pair of soft cat ears, quite handsome, dressed as a man.

Ma Qiangang couldn't tell whether this Red Meow clan was a man or a woman, just like someone went to a pet shop to buy a cat in his previous life, and he couldn't tell from his appearance. He had to spread his calves and check them.

He must not do such an rude thing, so he could only salute slightly and follow the Red Meow tribe to the warehouse behind.

The Red Meow tribe member was not interested in talking. He went to the warehouse and meowed softly, saying, "I can't take it, you can get it yourself!"

Ma Qiangang walked into the warehouse, looked around and looked around, quite disappointed. Although Luan Sili was a bit powerful in the Tianwu clan, he was just a martial arts hero after all. What can he treasure?

Ma Qiangang is also the richest man in the future in Zhuxia. How could he look down on Luan Sili’s furniture?

He just picked up his dissatisfaction and deliberately made a heavy gesture to resist on his shoulders.

Before leaving the warehouse, Xiao Ma thought to himself that the thief would not leave, so he took a book from a bookshelf and threw it into a "package", and then he came out slowly.

Ma Qiangang opened his arms and let the Red Meow Clan war ghost wash and search him, and confirmed that he had not stolen anything. Then he followed this person to the front and saw Luan Sili again.

Luan Sili glanced at Ma Qiangang and suddenly laughed and said, "No wonder Huang Siming wants this heavy stick. It turns out that it is for you to use. Your figure will definitely be of no loss."

Ma Qiangang didn't say anything. This thing was indeed for him to use, but this thing was his own. It doesn't matter whether the power was lost or not, it was not a heavy weapon.

It is not satisfactory to contain heavy magnetic field, so it requires the cultivation of magnetic field martial arts to control the movement.

As long as there is magnetic field power, the stick can be as light as it wants, and it can be as heavy as it wants. It is twisted in the hand, as light as a lamp grass, falling on the enemy, as heavy as a mountain, is also a matter of nostalgia.

If you don’t have the cultivation of magnetic field martial arts, it will be too difficult to use it.

No matter in the Taixu Divine Martial Arts, the Heavenly Realm, or the Jiuzhou, there has been no magnetic field martial arts, so these natives cannot see the unsatisfactory magical uses.

Luan Sili didn't care. He couldn't use such a heavy stick anyway, so he waved his hand and asked the little horse to leave.
Chapter completed!