MTL - War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens-Chapter 27 It’s hard to argue

Looking at the little fat man, Duan Lingtian didn't have a good air: "Dead fat, you think that the inscription is cabbage, I want to get it? I haven't asked for money yet, you know, this is the 'mine fire inscription ', the materials needed to be used are worth more than thirty two silver!"

Inscription, this is what burns money.

Like the name of the thunder fire, it is still a low-level inscription.

Senior inscriptions, thousands of dollars, tens of thousands, and even more silver...

Duan Ling Tianyuan thought that he said this, the little fat man will know how difficult it is to retreat.

After all, even the father of the little fat man, the five elders Li Ting, the salary of a month is also a dozen or two silver, it is impossible for him to be defeated like this.

Who knows, the little fat man heard Duan Lingtian’s words and suddenly smiled.

He reached out and took out a silver ticket. Each one was a hundred and two denominations. He handed it to Duan Lingtian. "Boss, isn't it silver? What can silver solve? It doesn't matter." There should be a seven or eight hundred two here, you take it all, let the master of the inscription give me more inscriptions."

Dong Lingtian lived.

He can be sure that the money in the hands of the little fat man is definitely not given by the five elders Li Ting.

Although Li Ting earned him five hundred and two dollars last time.

Even so, Li Ting’s net worth is less than 1,500.

Otherwise, before he and Li Jie, Li Ting would not be able to get a second five hundred and two to gamble with Li Kun.

Duan Lingtian took the silver ticket and asked about it: "Li Xuan, where did you get the money?"

Little fat man grinned and his eyes narrowed. "I was given to me before my last trip back to Li. Boss, don't tell me, otherwise, the rest of my money will not be saved."

"In addition to these silver tickets, do you still have?"

Section Ling Tianyi, a bright light in his eyes, he did not expect that the little fat man is still a gold master.

"Hey, there are some."

Little fat man doesn't care: "My grandfather said, when I run out of money, just give him a letter, he will let people send me again."

Dong Lingtian’s mouth twitched slightly, it seems that the little fat man’s grandfather is not simple, but he has never heard of it before.

In the memory of the previous paragraph Ling Tian, ​​only the mother of the little fat man died seven or eight years ago, and then the little fat man went outside with his grandfather.

"With silver, everything is easy to say..."

Duan Lingtian blinked and patted the shoulder of the little fat man. "This way, the material needed for the lightning fire mark, I will write it for you, you buy it yourself, this money is the reward you gave me, after you How many materials, I will give you how many lightning marks, how?"

"Boss, you just said that you helped me with the pattern... Is it the name of the thunderbolt?"

Little fat man is dumbfounded, and he heard the meaning of Duan Lingtian’s words.

"Where is so much nonsense, as long as the inscriptions are easy to use, who is your inscription!"

Duan Lingtian put the silver ticket in his hand into his arms and turned back to the courtyard to return to the room. He took out the pen and paper and wrote the materials needed for the thunderbolt.

"According to the above weight, one can engrave a thunderbolt inscription... Yes, you can prepare more portable accessories, one piece of jewelry can only accommodate one inscription at the same time."

Handed the note to the little fat man, Duan Lingtian said again.

"Okay."

The little fat man was picked up by the treasure, and then he looked at Duan Lingtian with his eyes, and some of his words stopped.

"If you have anything to say, say hurry!"

Dong Lingtian is not very airy.

This time, he was bothered by this little fat man.

"Boss, I... Can I learn the technique of inscriptions with you?"

Little fat man's fat face trembled, looking forward.

Looking at the section of Ling Tian's brow wrinkled, the little fat man quickly said: "Boss, I can pay tuition, I am not white."

Taxing fees?

Section Ling Tian brow stretched, and his eyes brightened.

The most thing he lacks now is money. Although he has more than 30,000 in his hand, he knows that once he has stepped into the environment, he will not be able to use all the money in his hands.

Silver, never too much, especially he is still carrying so many ‘life careers’.

It is a refining drug, a refiner, and an inscription.

"Well, seeing that you are so sincere, I am embarrassed to take it for half an hour every day to teach you how much you can learn depending on your own."

There is no money to earn a bastard.

Duan Lingtian took another shot of Xiaopang’s shoulder and said, “Look at the face of the five elders, I will accept you one thousand two a month, no problem?”

Little fat man heard the words, stunned.

Duan Lingtian saw it, and thought that the little fat man was too expensive. He coughed twice and said slowly: "If you think it is too expensive, we can discuss it again, slightly..."

"It's cheap! Boss, thank you."

Little fat man excitedly interrupted the words of Ling Tian.

Let the paragraph Ling Tian while still keeping silent, but also some regrets, is the price set too low?

Looking at the little fat man holding the paper in his hand, he went out, Duan Lingtian stopped him, and his face was dignified: "I understand the art of the inscription, don't say it, or you don't want to Follow me to learn the inscription."

"The boss is at ease, I will not say if I kill him!"

The little fat man swears to say it, and he goes out.

After thinking that Li Ming would continue to eat in his hands, he would have fun in his heart.

He decided, and he said that he would have to do more than a dozen or twenty thunderbolts.

" Or I Li Xuan's eyes are good, recognize that the boss is so arrogant, the strength against the sky will be considered, even know the technique of the inscription. Earn, make a big hair!"

Little fat man whispered all the way, excited to go home, ready to go back and get money.

Then all the silver tickets he had with him were given to Duan Lingtian.

After the little fat man left, Duan Lingtian returned to the courtyard and continued to stand behind the back of the child. He leaned over and taught her to pull the sword.

After more than two months of cultivation, the child has almost mastered the essence of the sword-drawing technique. The only difference is the heat.

Smelling the fragrance of the girl's hair, feeling the body temperature of the girl, Duan Lingtian's eyes became somewhat blurred, and the place of enjoyment took a deep breath.

"What are you doing?"

With a little smile, accompanied by piecemeal footsteps, suddenly came from behind.

Dong Lingtian heard the sound, stepped back a little, and left the girl.

The girl looks embarrassed and blushes like a drip, "Mrs!"

It’s Lirou’s grocery shopping back.

"Kel, don't practice first, come and fight for me, I bought a lot of dishes today, and I will give you and Tianer a good complement."

Li Rou shook his hand in the basket and smiled slightly.

"Yes."

The girl quickly took the sword.

"Mother, would you like me to help?"

Dong Lingtian smiled.

Go! You give me a good cultivation. Although you have now broken through to the quenching situation, Fang Qiang is a quenching body. If you let him escape your sword-drawing technique, then you are finished."

Liroubai took a look at Duan Lingtian and completely ignored him.

"Young master, have you broken through to the quenching situation?"

The girl looked at Duan Lingtian with a look of surprise.

Dong Lingtian laughed happily. "My family has a lot of quenching. If I don't break through, I can be a little shameful."

The girl looked at her eyes and said slowly: "Young master, then I will try to practice slowly later."

Lirou smiled and said: "Kel, don't ignore him, you work hard to cultivate, our women only have their own strength better than men, can keep a man... If you don't want to be bullied by him in the future, you must hurry over He."

When I heard Li Rou, the girl suddenly blushed and took the dish in Lirou’s hand and ran into the kitchen, leaving only the mother and son a shy back.

"You kid, don't be lazy!"

Lirou took a look at Duan Lingtian and then followed the kitchen.

Dong Lingtian shook his head and smiled and immediately continued to move.

The flexible body seems to have turned into a spirit snake, swiftly swept in the compound.

It’s like the wind, it’s lightning fast, and the speed is getting faster...

For more than two months, the talent that can be shown by the children has made it difficult for Duan Lingtian to swear.

Although, the children also have the same training conditions as other Li family.

But she is a daughter after all, and this talent is extremely rare.

According to his mother Li Rou, the talent of Kelly is far better than that of her.

However, the talent is good, and the repair is fast, and Duan Lingtian is happy.

At the very least, when you leave Qingfeng Town to go out and sway, you can bring it.

If he is not there, he is not used to it.

Soon, the beauty of the size is ready for the meal, and the sumptuous meal of the table is awesome.

The family sat together to eat and help each other with food, and the atmosphere was full of happiness and warmth.

At the same time, the two elders, Li Sheng, lived in the compound.

Li Sheng stood at the door of the room and looked at the little son 'Li Ming' lying in bed. He hated iron and couldn’t make steel. "You said that if you were beaten by Duan Lingtian, you will recognize it, but you It’s actually like this by Li Xuan’s fat boy. You don’t feel embarrassed, I still feel embarrassed!”

"Hey, I said it eight hundred times. This time, the aftermath of Lei Huodan suddenly came up, or Li Xuan must have been labeled as a pig!"

Li Ming was lying in bed, his face was helpless and he had a hard time.

"You see you, still looking for an excuse, your brother also took Ray Huo Dan, why didn't he see that he has sequelae?"

Li Sheng shook his head and obviously did not believe Li Ming’s words. "Now you can’t beat it, you will give me a good cultivation. If you call back later, don’t worry about looking for an excuse. This is the performance of the coward!” /

After finishing, Li Sheng turned and left.

Li Ming is lying on the bed, he can feel the pain when he stretches his body slightly. He can't help but bite his teeth. He said: "Dead fat, wait for me to hurt, be sure to teach you! I still don't believe, you are always lucky. It can be so good."

In Li Ming’s opinion, Li Xuan can make him like this, all because Li Xuan is lucky.

If it wasn’t for the sequelae of his thunderbolt, Li Xuan could not beat him.

I don’t think that my father and my brother don’t believe in yourself. He can’t help but smile. “Why don’t they believe me? They don’t want to think about it. Li Xuan’s fat man, how could it be my opponent!” /