Xu Fu Meng was lying quietly on the goose-shaped bed in his room. The bed was very soft and half of him fell into it. At this moment, his whole body was sore. At this moment, he was covered with various ointments, slowly absorbing the effects of the medicine. Today, he tried those eighteen movements and achieved the fourth one. He was completely exhausted. He felt that the blacksmith Wang was exhausted at this time. Only then did he feel how scary that Wang Blacksmith was!

Since Wang's blacksmith's surname is Wang, he is naturally an oriental, so Xu Fumeng is quite kind to him. He has black hair, black eyes, yellow skin. He doesn't know what Wang's blacksmith is called, but everyone knows that everyone calls him that. Now he is discovering how powerful the body of such a blacksmith uncle is! When Wang's blacksmith made a blacksmith, his eighteen movements were repeated many times, so many that Xu Fumeng had fully learned this set of movements.

The four movements consumed Xu Fumeng's whole body strength. What a powerful set of movements. Moreover, when the whole body is empty, the medicine can be absorbed with excellent results, and the effect is completely twice the result with half the effort! Moreover, Xu Fumeng also found that this set of movements can be used as magical skills, and the magical skills that can exert 100% power are truly unique and unheard of!

He didn't expect that he would gain such a reward when he just went to the iron to beat him casually. He slightly deduced the first magic technique and felt that his index finger was swelling. He didn't have the ability. His current physique was still a little worse.

Xu Fumeng looked at the ceiling and felt a daze. He calculated carefully. After dawn, it was only two days before the godfather met with the godfather.

The next day, Xu Fumeng visited the strange people inside the two doors.

"Ms. J, I have always been curious about the problem." Xu Fumeng looked at the beautiful blue-haired woman with eyes in front of her and spoke.

The woman does not look like a heresy at all. In addition to hating God, she is more like a simple and simple woman. In the past few days, this Holy Son will always come to talk about theology to himself, or bring some necessities of life. She is a very interesting clergyman, and even many opinions are enough to incite him to a heresy. The woman even wonders, what status will the Holy Son get if he joins the Gods and Slaughter Guild? Or is it a great gods and Slaughter? It is comparable to the black emperor?

The woman nodded, her eyes showed a hint of curiosity. She was a little surprised what questions Xu Fumeng would ask. The woman slowly stood up, moved the chair, and sat closer to Xu Fumeng. The woman was tall, especially her clothes were a little torn at the moment. Xu Fumeng didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and she did not mean to bring a new dress to the woman. The woman's skin was very good, fair and smooth, just like beautiful mutton fat, with long legs, round buttocks, and the objects on her chest were also very spectacular, completely perfect, especially the pair of talking sapphire eyes, which made people fall into it.

Xu Fumeng stared at these beautiful eyes, like two dazzling expensive sapphire eyes, and said, "Ms., are you in your early twenties or in your early thirties? Oh, sorry, I know that asking a lady is a bit disrespectful to her age, but your level 6 divine power and young appearance make me very curious."

The woman was slightly stunned. She was so angry that she rolled her eyes, and spitted out her sexy little tongue, and said, "If I say I am only one year older than you, do you believe it?"

Xu Fumeng hahad and said, "Madam, this joke is not funny at all. I would rather believe that you have good skin care than believe that there will be a seventeen-year-old level 6 divine power in this world."

Indeed, at the age of seventeen, the divine power level six? Xu Fumeng didn't believe it. He knew his advantages. His two soul talents were outstanding, so he achieved such a perverted achievement. This woman's soul could be stronger than two people, which was obviously impossible. Moreover, Xu Fumeng can now have level five divine power at the age of sixteen, which is inseparable from Oris's guidance on theology, Pope Saint Reinhardt's teachings, and countless precious classics in the Holy See, these are not something women can have. Although the heretics of the Divine Slaughter Guild are all lunatics, their resources are still very limited, right?

The woman blinked her beautiful eyes and then said, "In fact, it's not level 6 of divine power. How could a level 6 of divine power become a spade J? I'm actually level 8 of divine power."

Xu Fumeng frowned, beyond the woman's expectations. He was thinking seriously, then raised his head and smiled, saying, "Madam, I believe you are at level 8, but I don't believe you are seventeen years old. I believe you say you are seventy-one, but it cannot be seventeen years old."

The woman was indeed very sensitive to the issue of age. The woman drove Xu Fumeng out angrily, sitting alone in front of the divine power lamp, tidying up her beautiful blue long hair.

Xu Fumeng smiled bitterly and then went to see the old flower farmer, who was also the noble old prince.

The old prince was still dressed up in that dress, leaving Saint Son Black, one of the most noble people in the whole continent, aside. After a long time, the old prince spoke, "Boy, what do you think the nobles are like?"

Xu Fumeng said without thinking, "Fox." After saying that, he sorted out his clothes and remembered many scenes of aristocrats dealing with him. He had a deep understanding of this. The nobles are always elegant, and excellent nobles are humble, kind, fair, polite, brave and tenacious. All of these are, are they still humans? They have long been gods, so the nobles are good at disguising, hypocritical, cunning, and powerful.

The old prince nodded and said, "Indeed, it has gorgeous fur, quick speed, cunning and hypocrisy."

"Boy, do you think there is a noble in this world?"

Xu Fumeng did not shy away from it, and directly expressed his thoughts and shook his head.

The old prince said without looking back: "These foxes are often the ones that promote the progress of the entire continent."

Xu Fumeng didn't say anything. This sentence makes sense, but it doesn't match his ideas. He did not admit this because of the memories of his previous life. However, the development of the mainland is indeed inseparable from the contributions of generations of nobles. The truly undefeated noble families often have outstanding features, just like Roddy's family has grasped the education of the empire for four generations. As for Harry, Mr. Ollis is the third-party dean of Manchester College. What he controls is the scepter of power in Manchester that has been passed down from generation to generation. Although Harry joined the Red Lotus Knights, he also has an older brother, a theological master. These nobles worked hard to improve themselves just to gain more rights, but they often inadvertently drove the entire history process. Even if it was just a butterfly, flapping its wings, could change a lot, right?

"Boy, what does that clergyman look like?" the prince said again.

"Rabbit." Xu Fumeng smiled slightly, smiling happily. This was his most heartfelt understanding.

"Is the rabbit? Haha, the interesting statement is because the clergy is very docile? But this is not necessarily true." The old prince said without comment, and blew his beard, which seemed to be funny. The old prince never minded expressing his disgust for the clergy.

"Because rabbits look white and pure, but as the saying goes, smart rabbits always have three old nests, and if they are anxious, they will bite people." Xu Fu Meng said, "The cunning rabbit has three holes, and the rabbit has a good trunk. This is the so-called clergyman!

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