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In the study room.

Yue Dewen opened his eyes wide and stared at the apprentice in front of him. He felt that he might be hallucinating.

After all, I often come into contact with gods and Buddhas, and hallucinations are actually just gadgets.

but now....

In order to prevent himself from sensing errors, Yue Dewen quickly turned the mental ball in his mind.

Soon, he was sure that it was the quality of energy and spirit!

That’s right!

It’s a spiritual quality that only the God of Refining can possess!

Because, at this time, he worshiped the Moon God. As the top god and Buddha, under the protection of the Moon God, it was impossible for anyone to make him fall into hallucinations silently.

Not even Ling Feitian can!

So...that is to say, everything in front of you is real??

"So, you...what the hell are you?

?”

The fat on his face trembled. Looking at Zhang Rongfang, he realized that even with such a terrifying talent, he only broke through to God Refining at the age of forty...

This guy...couldn't he be some old immortal who came here to pretend???

When he thought of this, Yue Dewen instantly became alert.

"I'm not a toy, I'm your apprentice..." Zhang Rongfang's face froze, and then he slowly revealed his helplessness, frustration, and bitterness.

"Because the promotion is so fast, the disciple has always been afraid, thinking that there may be something wrong with him. He has never dared to express it to you..."

"..." Yue Dewen's throat kept beating and he swallowed.

He repeatedly sensed it carefully.

That’s right!

It is the special spiritual quality that only those who practice god can possess.

The so-called spiritual refining, the real focus is on the spiritual sphere that can connect with gods and Buddhas.

At this moment, the disciple Zhang Ying's body emitted the same spiritual sphere of refining the gods as before!

Only a few years ago!?

Three years? Four years?

What is this??

Even if bean sprouts sprout in the soil, they won’t sprout so quickly!

?

His expression became serious.

He quickly stepped forward, his palms suddenly turned into phantoms, and slapped him randomly at a speed that Zhang Rongfang could hardly see.

The more he took pictures, the more distorted his face became.

"You... what the hell are you practicing? Why is your health so messed up? Your physical strength is pretty good, but... what about martial arts? Are you just practicing hard skills? What about martial arts? Why are you still using external medicine?

!?"

He was simply speechless.

This disciple looks like those losers who practice hard kung fu all year round.

What is the use of hard work?

When you reach the level of a spiritual general, you can surpass countless top masters in hard skills in an instant.

No matter how strong you are, can you block the spiritual thread?

At first, he thought that practicing martial arts as an apprentice would at least hone his martial arts skills after reaching the level of a spiritual general, which would give him a stronger chance to defend against enemies and a stronger defensive circle.

But now... I have been practicing for several years. Is it still external medicine?

After some inspection, Yue Dewen let go.

"So... you've been hiding everywhere and don't dare to bring the token? Do you know that the token can test your literary skills?" His voice was bitter.

"Exactly, disciple... I don't even want to," Zhang Rongfang sighed sincerely.

"...."

"..."

For a moment, the two masters and disciples looked at each other in silence.

One was in shock, the other looked innocent and didn't know what to say.

a long time.

"Yes...your situation...you really need to think about it..." Yue Dewen nodded stiffly, his voice dry.

The late Nascent Soul at this age is his disciple, so he will be excited.

But Lian Shen at this age.

He is not excited, but incomprehensible...

Because nothing like this has ever happened before!?

Look at the other refining gods, which one is not seventy or eighty?

Look at this guy in front of me again...

In your twenties?

Is this even justified!?

Yue Dewen felt like he had a toothache.

This happened so suddenly that he was not mentally prepared at all.

After thinking for a while, he stepped forward again.

"Reach out!"

Zhang Rongfang hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand.

The pulse gate is blocked by it.

As soon as he took the pulse, Yue Dewen almost blurted out the words "fuck".

real!

It is indeed a refining of gods!

It is also the perfection of refining the gods!

?

The disciple's strong physical body has been ignored by him, but the faint spiritual quality that runs through the whole body cannot be faked under any circumstances.

"What the hell...!

?”

He slapped Zhang Rongfang hard, and his face became even more distorted.

"What a...what a good boy!"

"

I haven't told him that I have reached the level of God Refining. If some outside god gets the chance...

Yue Dewen was afraid of getting angry.

He let go of his hand, took a long breath, and thought about it, his reaction just now might scare the child.

Immediately, the dangerous look on his face that was still there before quickly became softer, and the strangeness and indifference just now immediately turned into warmth and pity.

"Good...good boy!"

He took a deep breath and patted Zhang Rongfang's back heavily.

"It's been really hard on you for such a long time..."

Although his face was distorted, his heart was really sour.

If you practice martial arts every day, you can also develop your literary skills to look like this...

"Master...I...I'm just worried that you may misunderstand..." Zhang Rongfang also looked moved and his lips trembled, as if the grievances he had suffered for many years were finally understood.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

The two masters and disciples looked at each other, and both felt moved on each other's faces.
To be continued...
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