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In the next ten days, Zhou Lu and Mo Qingxiu stayed at home and devoted themselves to practicing hard. It is the common wish of two people to reach Pomodo Star. They cannot die on this continent.
Strength is the only guarantee for them to move forward.
More than ten days have passed. On this day, there is a sea of ??people in front of the Tomb of the Craftsman God. The semicircular building that can reach the sky is shimmering with golden light, like a large cluster of boiling flames. In the middle of the semicircle several hundred feet high, this There is already a gap in the building, allowing only one person to enter and exit. However, the gap is so small that it is almost undetectable from a distance.
Countless people gathered in the valley, too many to squeeze in, and the tops of the mountains in the distance were all densely packed with people.
The inheritance of the Tomb of the Craftsman God is the biggest event in the Moyuan Continent for a century.
Those disciples who were on the list and could enter the Tomb of the Craftsman God all stood in the front row of the crowd. The crowd behind them looked at those people with eyes full of fiery envy.
"Huo Lulu, warrior of our tribe, may the Craftsman God bless you to reach the fourth level, become a great craftsman, let your name be spread across the continent, and let our tribe follow you to share the supreme glory."
Several old men jointly held a bouquet and put it on the neck of a tall and thin man. A group of tribesmen behind them looked at the tall and thin man with sacred and reverent eyes.
In the mountain breeze, the tall and thin man stood there, full of pride and wild spirit. As a strong man with twelve-star extreme combat power, he had enough confidence to pass through the first three floors and enter the fourth floor. Accepting the inheritance in the middle level, he has determined that he is enough to become a great craftsman. The key is that he has greater ambitions. He also wants to go to a higher level of the Tomb of the God of Craftsmen.
"Apache, the most dazzling hero in our Xueluo Wasteland, do you still remember your uncle named Kankanpol? Do you still remember that when you were young, your father and I had a quarrelsome relationship, and we often went to your house to drink. Do you still want to hug you and have fun?"
A sturdy old man led a large group of people and crowded around a short and thin man.
That short, thin man had outwardly turned lips and an ugly face. He was usually very unpopular among the clan, but at this moment, countless people who crowded over were vying to show him the brightest smiles.
"Uncle Kankanpol."
The short and ugly Apache called faintly.
The sturdy old man laughed in joy, raised his thumb and praised: "I knew that my nephew is the best warrior in our Xueluo Wasteland. You have always been the hero that my uncle is proud of."
There were sounds of admiration all around.
Apache¡¯s eyes still didn¡¯t waver at all.
He knew that he was so ignored by people in the past, but he was praised by so many people today, just because of one thing. With his twelve-star extreme combat power, he got the opportunity to enter the Tomb of the God of Craftsmen to accept the inheritance. He has hope to A few months later, he became a world-famous master craftsman.
Apache is actually somewhat resistant to such praise.
The sturdy old man continued to laugh, took Apache's hand affectionately, and lowered his voice and said: "Apache, your father passed away early, and I, as an uncle, did not do my best to take care of your orphans and widowed mothers. It's your uncle's fault. Maybe you don't remember that I kissed the baby your father mentioned back then. In this way, when you come back from the tomb of the God of Craftsmen successfully, if you don't mind, I will bring the incense. Come to your home in person and discuss with your mother the marriage between you and Xiangxiang. Now that the child is older, this major marriage matter should be resolved."
When Apache heard this, his heart thundered, and his face turned red.
He was shocked by what Uncle Kankanpol said.
At that time, his father and this uncle did joke about getting married to each other, but later, Apache's father died early, and his family had long been in decline, and relatives had neglected to interact with each other. According to legend, this uncle Kankanpol , has succeeded the patriarch of their clan, and the sister Xiangxiang has become the most beautiful woman in the entire Xueluo Wasteland. The wind is spreading the name of her fragrance, and those who come to propose marriage have almost crossed the threshold, and it is said that Xiangxiang's vision is very high, but until now, she has not taken a liking to anyone.
Today, this marriage actually happened to me?
Apache originally had no illusions about this marriage, but today this happy event suddenly happened. Although Apache knew that this was all because he was about to achieve the status of a master craftsman, this was enough for him to be happy. Madness.
Apache took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He squinted his eyes and turned his head, staring closely at the Tomb of the God of Craftsman in the distance. A surge of pride surged into his heart.
For a short and ugly man like himself, the Tomb of the God of Craftsman is his only chance to rise up. He must work hard to seize this opportunity. This time, he must get as much of the Master Craftsman inheritance from the God of Craftsman as possible.
&nbsAn insurmountable majestic mountain stood there. They just stood casually and stood at a height that people could look up to.
"They are strong men in the Shattering Void Realm, and they are all great sages with extremely high achievements in the realm of formations or flames. How can we surpass such people?"
"It would be so difficult to get past them and go straight to the last floor of the Tomb of the Craftsman God to get the fifth-level Star Glory."
Mo Qingxiu didn't have any confidence in her heart. Her starry eyes hidden in the veil stared closely at the backs of the group of Void-Breaking Realm experts in front of her. She sighed secretly, then turned her head and lowered her voice to Zhou Lu asked
"Zhou Lu, have you achieved any breakthrough in your skills in the past ten days or so?"
"No, it's still far away from the twelve stars."
Zhou Lu replied depressedly.
In the realm of Zai Shi, it is too difficult to go one step deeper. After these days of extreme intensive practice, he has only realized the sixteenth thread of fire, and he is still far away from realizing the twentieth thread of fire. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com