God-Level Recovery: Starting From The Twin Martial Soul

"Bingyun."

"I-I'll think about it."

"It's a little too early to say this now."

Lin Ming'er said with a blushing face.

This kind of thing cannot be done directly by just talking about it.

"Get ready early."

Wei Sheng Bingyun said lightly.

"that."

"Bingyun, can you help collect his seeds?"

Lin Ming'er asked with a slightly red face.

As soon as these words came out, Wei Sheng Bingyun blushed and became embarrassed.

"Well."

"Here, I, think of a way."

Wei Sheng Bingyun was not in an ordinary awkward situation at this moment.

Time flies, and another five days have passed.

The elimination round has begun.

Lin Fan and his team played four knockout matches.

However, no seeded team was encountered.

However, these four knockout matches are much more difficult than round-robin matches and other events.

However, Lin Fan and the others were able to defeat a seed team like the Dark Source team.

It is naturally not that dangerous to deal with ordinary teams.

today.

Lin Fan and the others did not qualify for the knockout round.

However, it is the final of the blacksmith competition.

In the plane of Wuhun World, the Blacksmith Guild of Wuhun City.

In the forging hall.

The entire Blacksmith Guild was packed with people.

In the square outside the blacksmith, millions of people were watching the big screen.

Waiting for the finals to begin.

Lin Fan and others entered the forging hall.

Zuoqiu Qingyu looked at Lin Fan with a cold face.

Lin Ming'er looked at Lin Fan with a smile and walked over.

"Brother Emperor, let's work hard together later."

Lin Ming'er smiled at Lin Fan and said.

Lin Fan suddenly felt strange when he saw Lin Ming'er and the tiny Bingyun beside her.

Because the expressions of the two women were a bit unnatural and made people feel weird.

However, Lin Fan didn't pay too much attention.

"Well, let's do our best together."

Lin Fan nodded towards Lin Ming'er.

"How did you become Lin Ming'er's royal brother?"

"Aren't you from Kyushu?"

Zuoqiu Qingyu said coldly to Lin Fan.

"Hey, why do you two look so similar?"

"You, you are not really Lin Ming'er's long-lost brother, are you?"

"That means you are also from the Martial Spirit World plane?"

Zuoqiu Qingyu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"yes."

"I am Ming'er's royal brother, and I can be considered a person from half of the world of martial arts."

Lin Fan nodded.

"What do you mean half?"

"You are Lin Ming'er's royal brother, that is, you are from the world of martial arts."

Zuoqiu Qingyu said hurriedly.

"But I grew up in the Kyushu Kingdom on Earth, which is the hometown where I was born."

Lin Fan said calmly.

"That doesn't matter at all. Anyway, you are also from the world of martial arts."

"You have to remember who you are."

"You are not allowed to give the blueprint of the tenth-level soul guide I gave you, the Sun Wheel of Light, to people from the Kyushu Kingdom."

Zuoqiu Qingyu said to Lin Fan with a serious face.

"This is my freedom and has nothing to do with you."

Lin Fan said calmly.

"You, you are betraying the world of martial arts."

"Do you realize how bad your behavior is?"

Zuoqiu Qingyu said angrily.

Lin Fan was a little stunned by her words.

If Lin Fan is really from the world of martial arts.

Doing so does seem to be a betrayal.

But for Lin Fan, he was not from the world of martial arts.

Zuoqiu Qingyu's words had no impact on Lin Fan.

Because he pretended to be Lin Ming'er's royal brother.

Lin Fan couldn't reply to what Zuoqiu Qingyu said now, so he could only pretend to be stupid and say nothing.