4559--Andrew Unreachable Thousand Hammer Pavilion

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4559--Andrew Unreachable Thousand Hammer Pavilion

"The steps... are weird!"

The faces of the Wuming people were astonished. You know, with the strength of Qin Yichen's feet, a light tap of his toes is enough to fly thousands of miles away. How could he fall down inexplicably?

At this moment, Qin Yichen fell on about 17 or 18 steps, and Wuming saw that after he fell, he wanted to get up, but the arms that propped up his body trembled slightly!

Wuming was even more surprised, Yichen's arm strength, not to mention smashing stars with one punch, but it is not a problem to hit a sky and abyss!

But at this moment, it seems that it is a bit strenuous to support the figure...

Looking at the hundred-step steps, Bai Cang's throats throbbed, Brother Qin fell down at the seventeenth or eighth step, they... can they stand on the steps?

"call……"

At this moment, Qin Yichen's starry eyes flickered, and he felt great coercion from the moment he flew over the steps!

This coercion, to his physical body, divine power, dantian, blood, and even the laws of divine way and primordial spirit, seems to be hammered with the supreme hammer!

"boom!"

I saw Ge Qianhammer smashing the divine hammer to the ground, and there was a dignified look on his rough face. At that moment, Qin Yichen seemed to see countless god emperors, and talents who could become god emperors, listened respectfully to him under his hammer, and respected him division!

"For those who refine weapons, refine yourself first. If you are not strong, what if the weapon in your hand is earth-shattering!?"

After the high drink, Ge Qianchui smiled again, just as cunningly as when he saw Qin Yichen tap his toes just now: "You guessed it right, these hundred steps are used to test you!"

"This is not made by Laozi. It was made by Laozi's ancestors gathering real dragons and brothers and sisters when building this divine garden!"

"Every person who builds this pavilion must repair this level!"

Suddenly, Ge Qianchui put the hammer on his shoulder and pointed at the Shenge behind him: "And this Shenge is the place where every emperor teacher preaches. Of course, the last emperor teacher is naturally Lao Tzu!"

I saw that on the divine plaque of the divine pavilion, it seemed that three divine characters had been chiseled thousands of times——Thousand Hammer Pavilion!

Ge Qianchui laughed and said: "In the past, there were quite a few little guys from various ethnic groups who were fond of refining weapons, so they came here to learn from a teacher!"

"But I don't pay attention to teaching without discrimination, I can't satisfy me, I can't enter this door, no matter whose descendant you are, get out!"

Ge Qianchui had an arrogance and domineering look on his face. One could imagine the scene when those dragon emperors, Phoenix emperors, and even the dragon emperor's heirs came to learn from their teachers, but they were all blasted out by him as condescending as they are now.

However, with Ge Qianchui's strength and identity, no one would dare to dissatisfy looking at the Zhouguang Divine Court and the Baifang World under his command!

Ge Qianchui laughed again: "Besides, not every god emperor can get the true biography of Lao Tzu. When they were little babies, some of them fell halfway, but now... Little Yichen, right? You want good luck!"

At this moment, Qin Yichen had already stood up, standing on the eighteenth step, his fists clenched, his fighting spirit high!

"Seniors are right! If you want to refine weapons, first refine yourself! If you are weak, even if you have a divine weapon that will destroy the world, what should you do?"

Looking at the resolute eyes, Bai Cang felt admiration, but then he said a little nervously: "Well, senior... If Yichen can't climb the hundred steps, can you not be allowed to preach?"

Bai Cang was worried for Qin Yichen. After all, the current real dragon is different from the past. In its glory days, all those who climbed the hundred steps were god emperors. Those who failed to reach the top may not be inferior in future achievements.

But now is not the time for you to pick and choose!

How many descendants of the true dragon are there now? What's more, can the bloodline and the magical powers of practice be compared with the descendants of the real dragon in the glorious period?

If you fall halfway, you really don't want to teach?

Bai Cang was also asking for himself, because if it was difficult for Qin Yichen to climb to the top, then he might as well forget about it, but what a pity it would be if he missed the inheritance of the emperor's teacher?

However, when Ge Qianchui heard the words, his big eyes like copper bells narrowed into a slit: "Do you think it makes sense to ask these? Do you think I will tell you?"

"..."

Bai Cang was speechless, but Yao Tian looked at the resolute figure, and while they were talking, Qin Yichen had climbed two more floors.

But from the beginning to the end, this most outstanding descendant of the true dragon didn't ask any questions, but just approached the Thousand Hammer Pavilion step by step.

After a while, Yao Tiangong fisted and said: "Thank you for giving me the test."

Ge Qianchui nodded cheerfully, then held his palms together, and saw a wine jar flying out of Qianchui Pavilion.

The wine jar was taller than Ge Qianchui, and when he knocked it, the mouth of the jar cracked open, and the dwarf emperor raised the altar and drank wildly.

"Wow..."

Even though Ge Qianchui drank boldly, there was still wine spilled on the ground and splashed on Bai Cang's face. The latter licked it, and his demon eyes immediately lit up!

"Good... very fragrant wine!"

Not only that, Bai Cang could even feel how beneficial this drop of divine wine would be to his demon body!

"It is said that the dwarves are addicted to alcohol, and later even the elves, who are indifferent to the world, are attracted by the divine wine they brew!"

"Hiss... happy!"

Ge Qianchui put down the wine jar, and to Bai Cang's heartache and greed, the divine wine from his mouth flowed down his beard. Blushing!

Ge Qianchui grinned and said, "Want to drink?"

Yao Tian and the others all nodded repeatedly, and even Qin Yichen was attracted by the aroma of the wine, which even warmed his soul.

"Just smelling the aroma of wine can nourish the soul, if you take a sip..."

Occasionally having a few drinks, Qin Yichen, who has no preference for wine, is actually so relaxed and happy by the smell of wine at this moment!

Suddenly Qin Yichen thought of a question, wine is something that gets better and better with age, not to mention when this divine wine was brewed back then, even if the world has changed hands until now, there may be endless years, right?

The divine wine that has been brewed for such a long time is afraid that the emperor will become a wine glutton when he comes!

Ge Qianchui had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, and his smile became even more cunning: "When you come up, I will drink with you!"

While speaking, Ge Qianchui raised the wine jar again, just about to drink wildly, but saw the ancestor's dragon scales flickering, and the former's rough face suddenly became depressed: "I know, I know, wait for them to come up and then drink!"

After all, Ge Qianchui reluctantly sealed the wine jar, as if afraid of being unable to bear it anymore, he simply kicked the wine jar into the divine pavilion and fell to the ground again with the hammer.

"Little children, there is not much time! If you want to drink, hurry up!"

Yao Tian and the others looked at each other and flew towards the hundred steps.

The way Yao Tian came on stage was also to tap his toes lightly, but Peerless Beauty just flew on the steps, just like Qin Yichen, feeling the great pressure!

"boom!"

Compared with Qin Yichen, Yao Tian landed in a more decent way, at least not with his chin first...