Is Huang Xiaowu afraid that he will never die of anger?

The most sexy one is still behind. The men who followed Huang Xiaowu to move the alchemy furnace were actually nervous.

Although the main reason is that Huang Xiaowu's foot slippery leads to the alchemy furnace rolling down a cliff.

But they also participated in this matter, and were afraid of turning back and being punished.

The few of them hurriedly said, "Xiao Wu said it makes sense. The alchemy furnace is more of a form. As long as we have our ancestors in our hearts, he will always understand."

"Yes, yes, in my opinion, it's better to build a bronze statue for the head. The head is extremely skilled and is one of the few outstanding heads of our Cangjian Sect."

"The leader Qianqiu!"

As the saying goes, you can wear it all the time, but you can't wear it all the time.

What's more, Rong Yunhe is a person who likes to flatter.

He scolded with a serious look on his face: "Hmph, you guys, don't I know what the plan is going on in your mind?"

Seeing the head scolding with a serious face, everyone bowed their heads.

"You can think of it when you melt the alchemy furnace and build a bronze statue for me." Rong Yunhe was a little embarrassed and cursed: "Is there still a little copper in our Cangjian School to build a bronze statue?"

Lin Fan knew Rong Yunhe, and Rong Yunhe said this, and obviously he was a little moved by the construction of a bronze statue.

Just like the emperors of all dynasties, after making great achievements, they would go to Mount Tai to worship the throne.

Although Rong Yunhe is the head of the sect, he also wants to be famous for Qianshi. At least in the Cangjian Sect, he is famous for Qianshi like Fuxu.

Rong Yunhe couldn't help but wonder why he had never thought about building a bronze statue before? However, ordinary people are really shameless and want to build their own bronze statue.

"Of course our Cangjian Sect is not short of this little copper." Lin Fan said, glaring at Huang Xiaowu.

Rong Yunhe postponed with a false look: "However, I don't think there is any need to build a bronze statue, so I will not mention it again in the future."

Lin Fan naturally knew what Rong Yunhe was thinking and said in a cooperative manner: "Master, this is because you are humble. Not to mention anything else, just by solving the situation where the five major families control the Cangjian Sect, you will have great achievements."

Rong Yunhe pondered for a moment and said, "You can do whatever you want, I'm too lazy to care about this."

This was already a disguised agreement. He shook his hand and was about to leave. Finally, he added: "I remember that the bronze statue of Kaishan Ancestor and the head of Fuxu were also built together."

After saying that, he slowly left.

In the eyes of those ordinary disciples, Rong Yunhe's image became even more glorious and majestic.

When making bronze statues, you don’t forget to take a look first, and don’t eat them alone.

"This old guy." Lin Fan smiled and shook his head slightly. His master was good at everything, but he just liked to show off.

I looked back and made a bronze statue, but this guy didn't know how arrogant he was.

"Xiao Wu, recently you have personally supervised and created bronze statues, portraits of Senior Fuxu and Founder. If you go to your master to ask for it, you can't mess up this matter." Lin Fan said.

"Yes." Huang Xiaowu also understood that he had caused trouble and nodded.

Those ordinary disciples knew Lin Fan.

After Yiyi went forward to pay tribute to Lin Fan, he turned around and left.

When Lin Fan took Huang Xiaowu into the house, he said, "Xiaowu, the portraits of the founder and the senior Fuxu are easy to deal with, but you need to put in more effort in the bronze statue of your master."

Huang Xiaowu became curious and asked, "Master, what do you mean? Isn't it okay to just find craftsmen to create?"

"When you make a bronze statue, you should make your master more handsome, you should understand, right?" Lin Fan gave a wink: "Think about it, the founder and the senior Fuxu, the portraits should be as ethereal as the ethereal, and the fairy taste should be. If your master does not have that temperament, you can only win by appearance."

Huang Xiaowu looked confused, then seemed to have realized it, nodded repeatedly, and thought to himself that his master seemed to be a master who flattered him.

Back at the courtyard, Huang Xiaowu contacted the craftsman urgently, and then ran out to work hard.

Lin Fanze stood in front of a scorched earth-like dead grass and smiled helplessly.

He shook his head slightly, fortunately the pavilion in the backyard was still in good condition.

He walked into the pavilion, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and cast a spell to check the situation inside his body.

At this time, Lin Fan couldn't tell what was going on.

Since Wang Bojin accidentally aroused Long Xin, the dragon Xin in his body has been constantly emitting demonic aura.

Lin Fan always uses his magic power to suppress the demonic aura in his body.

He didn't know what would happen if he completely let go of the demonic energy.

Anyway, it shouldn't be much better.

Lin Fan shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart. He got this dragon heart and cherished good fortune and misfortune.

If Long Xin had not been forced to death by Wang Jin, but now, Long Xin has an abnormal situation again.

Lin Fan contacted Rong Yunhe again. Rong Yunhe sent someone to send a batch of swords, and Lin Fan began to practice quietly.

In the past few days, Lin Fan has not left the yard. He eats, practices, or chats with the kingdom every day.

During this period, Wang Guo wanted to pick up Huang Xiaoqin, but Lin Fan stopped him.

It was not without reason that he took the kingdom to enter the Cangjian Sect to recuperate.

Although a giant like Wang Bojin, even if the tree falls and money scatters, does a person of Wang Bojin have no real confidant in his hands?

No one knows what those people will do to revenge themselves.

Without a certain guarantee, Lin Fan will not leave the Cangjian Sect easily.

About half a month later.

In the past half a month, Huang Xiaowu returned late at sunrise and asked, and he said he was worried about the bronze statue.

Although Lin Fan has improved his magic power cultivation a lot during this period, he is still quite far from reaching the fourth-level real person realm.

Every time you improve one level, the difficulty will increase geometrically.

Early that morning, a ray of sunlight outside shone into the yard.

Lin Fan walked out of the yard and saw Wang Guocai sitting in the pavilion in a daze.

This is actually a habit of King Guocai. As long as he is free, he will be dazed.

Lin Fan also asked Wang Guocai, wouldn’t it be boring to be dazed like this?

Wang Guocai said that it was because of his boredom that he was dazed.

However, Wang Guocai was already used to it. Although he seemed young, he was actually in his seventies or eighties.

As an immortal zombie, the kingdom is often so bored that he even wants to commit suicide.

But even if the zombie commits suicide, he will not die even if he jumps from a tall building. At most, his bones will be smashed to pieces.

It will recover slowly afterwards.

This kind of pain is endless.

Lin Fan slowly sat next to Wang Guocai and asked, "Lao San, what are you thinking?"
Chapter completed!