Inner Hall of the Magicians Association.

The quiet sound that Yaolian spits out is like a kitten, and it is difficult to hear clearly. The sound waves are weakened and the power is limited.

This caused her voice to fall into Fang Cheng's ears, which was extremely blurry.

but.

Emperor Cheng heard it!

He heard it!

"The ninth personal story of the Supreme Ji Guang, Yao Lian, actually asked for help from Fang Cheng?" Emperor Cheng sighed and felt quite lost.

In his heart, Yaolian's unattainable, cold and hazy noble and elegant image seemed to collapse.

He finally understood.

Yaolian is out of reach, but that is for him, for Yan Shengji! And facing Your Excellency Fang Cheng, no matter how cold Yaolian is, she has to bow her head and ask!

"Your Excellency Fang Cheng, alas."

Emperor Cheng's mind was filled with thoughts, as if ice and heat, silence and complexity were all confused, which was very strange.

His mind is indescribable.

Even if he is extremely wise and is a half-step monarch, he doesn't know how to describe his inner emotions at this moment. They are empty and a little disappointed, perhaps mixed with some envy, sorrow and anger.

"kindness?"

Fang Cheng frowned and glanced at Yao Lian. He didn't hear it clearly, but he could also guess that it was related to the secret realm of the Void.

"Wang Yan, Dan Taicui, you go out first." Fang Cheng smiled slightly, and glanced at the green corridor and the black-haired old man.

Then.

Wang Yan and the others left the main hall, led by Qinglang, and went to other halls and rooms of the association to rest.

"Fang Cheng is the ultimate war demon!"

Qinglang's heart was trembling. A first-class peak powerhouse has not been born for thousands of years, but today he is lucky to meet him.

The most regrettable thing is-

The source of all this luck is because of his clear water egg noodles, because of his strange fun!

"It is a lifelong honor for Wang Yan to be able to get guidance from the ultimate war demon. However, with Wang Yan's qualifications, it seems that it is possible to become the ultimate war demon." Qinglang breathed a deep tone.

His heart was a little confused.

Crouch.

Qinglang pushed open a pure white wooden door and watched Wang Yan and Dan Taicui walk in. The black-haired old man couldn't wait to follow in.

Wang Yan's qualifications are terrifying.

It is not only the ultimate qualification for light, but also the qualifications of warriors are excellent. Even if you cannot be accepted as an apprentice, it is OK to show it in advance.

"Yeah? You're not coming in?" The old black-haired man glanced at Qinglang in confusion. How could he miss such a good opportunity to show goodwill?

Qinglang said, "You chat with Wang Yan first, I'll go find something."

Pick.

Pure white wood door closed.

"Haha, you are really inexplicable. Since that's the case, don't blame me for seizing the opportunity to communicate!" The old black-haired man smiled proudly.

At such a young age as Wang Yan, a little prediction of the future for him and inspiration will be enough to win absolute favor!

Brother Qinglang!

Sorry, no matter how good my friend is, I can't let it go. If I can get Wang Yan's strong favor, I might even be able to worship me as my teacher.

After all, the ultimate war demon is too strong, so your Excellency Fang Cheng may not accept disciples.

A trace of wisdom flashed in the eyes of the black-haired old man, and he looked back and showed a warm smile, facing Wang Yan and Dan Tai Cui.

At the same time, outside the wooden door.

Qinglang also shook his head and sighed: Brother, I'm sorry. According to my analysis, Your Excellency Fang Cheng was just giving in to Wang Yan, and the key to Wang Yan's voluntary apprenticeship must not be given up.

Thinking about it.

Qinglang also arrived at the end along the corridor, pushed open a hall with many magicians, and said in a low voice: "I urgently need a pocket Kejima at present, who has it?"

Many magicians were mainly primary and quasi-level. When they saw Qinglang pushing the door in, they all stood up to welcome the advanced magician, Qinglang.

"Qinglang Magician. I have a lot of small Kejima at home. What color do you want?" asked a junior magician enthusiastically.

"Pure white." Qinglang grinned, a hint of pride flashed across his eyes, and he was at the same time as the old man with the black-haired.

Immediately afterwards.

Qinglang continued: "It is better to be a young Kejima, um, a little more lively."

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Inner Hall of the Magicians Association.

"Yao Lian, what did you just say?" Fang Cheng walked forward six or seven steps, staring at Yao Lian, who was entangled in Huaying.

Yaolian opened her pink lips, a hint of embarrassment flashed through her beautiful eyes, and her crystal clear left toe continued to tilt, and the curve was even more straightforward.

Wow.

A strong wind suddenly broke out above the cave, and the powder residue continued to fall, but it was burned to death by Chengdi's palm.

Emperor Cheng didn't say a word, just wanted to watch quietly.

"Well, how about competing with me for the void instruments?" Yao Lian said light and gentle words again, and her voice became a little louder.

"With you?" Fang Cheng said with a smile.

"No, no, no, it's us, and he!" Yaolian pointed to Chengdi, and Hua Rong hid a hint of hope: "How about it, we three can surround this world!"

"Haha, are you begging me?" Fang Cheng couldn't help laughing.

He already has void equipment, so why should he fight for it?

Besides, no one can compete with the original original trajectory, and he can only be invincible in this world!

Yao Lian's beautiful eyes moved slightly and she chuckled, "You can understand this too."

She had some longing for it.

If Fang Cheng had a limit beyond the power, she would no longer have to find the void equipment, she would just wait for the last day to gather the void equipment.

Note.

Void instruments, no rules.

The formation of void instruments is due to some magical and mysterious existence properties. After drifting through this world for 900 million years, the illusion gradually turned into substance!

After evolution into prototypes, its essential energy properties merge with some items, which may be flowers or stones.

Anyway.

The shape of the void instrument is strange and even beyond imagination. It can only be noticed unless you witness it or perceive it yourself.

The probability of finding acquiring is too small.

The final battle is the critical moment to obtain the void equipment.

"Ahem."

Fang Cheng coughed lightly and sighed: "Actually, I really want to promise you, but--"

"But what?" Yao Lian blinked her beautiful eyes and asked quickly. At the same time, she also stared at Fang Cheng's deep black eyes.

She really couldn't think of it.

What reason does he have to refuse her?

The next moment.

Fang Cheng took out the black leaves, gently pinched them, placed them in front of Yaolian's beautiful eyes, and said leisurely: "But I already have the void instrument."

"you!"

Yaolian's beautiful eyes glared slightly, and her graceful and slender body trembled. She couldn't believe it: "Are you so fast? You're too fast!"

Four days!

In just four days, Fang Cheng had obtained the void instrument!

Before the last day, the practitioner who found the Void Equipment was estimated to have only one percent chance. On the fourth day, he obtained a Void Equipment. Fang Cheng was probably the first to gain the secret realm of Void Equipment.

These are all based on opportunities and have nothing to do with strength.

The gathering of void instruments on the last day is a real fierce battle. At that time, we must unite to advance and retreat to have hope of obtaining void instruments.

Emperor Cheng was also a little surprised, and walked towards Fang Cheng, exclaiming repeatedly: "It's really a void instrument! Awesome!"

Fang Cheng laughed: "It's also luck."
To be continued...