"Tsk, not bad, not bad! You look good!" Ying Feizi also stood up and walked around Qin Mo. His eyes kept looking at Qin Mo, as if he was observing some strange animal, and he was making a sound.

"Hey, this spear is quite heavy! It weighs at least a thousand pounds." Ying Feizi looked at Qin Mo in surprise. As soon as he started the spear, Ying Feizi felt the extraordinaryness of the spear. After looking carefully, he found that this

The gun rod of the dark spear was actually forged by the ten thousand years of cold iron essence, and the silver light on the tip of the spear turned out to be the legendary star gold.

Whether it is the Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron Essence or the Star Gold, it is the most precious and rare metal. It is rumored that the Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron Essence is the best carrier for nurturing soul soldiers and soul fetuses, and the Star Gold contains the highest metallicity.

The penetration is far superior to that of ordinary iron essence.

"It actually gave birth to a soul fetus? Not bad, not bad!" Ying Feizi glanced at Qin Mo unexpectedly, and unexpectedly, this little guy had such an extraordinary spear in his hand. He weighed it casually, and the thousand-pound spear seemed to be nothing.

It was not necessarily Ying Feizi's move to pull up a gun flower lightly. The Breaking Void Spear returned to Qin Mo's hands again.

"This is...!" Qin Mo looked at the spear that returned to his hand again, and looked at the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him in shock. It was too weird just now, and he didn't even react. The spear in his hand was sloppy.

Qin Mo didn't even dare to think about this middle-aged man.

"Boy Qin Mo, I've seen the saint!" At this time, Qin Mo finally saw from the middle-aged man's bruised face, unrecognizable face, that it was the middle-aged man in the green robe who had entered the pavilion before. He moved his heart and hurriedly respected him.

The way of rituals. Who else can besides the Martial Saint who can drink two martial priests to be repelled?

"What kind of saint, just call him an old bastard!"

Lu Shan's voice sounded at the right time, and a figure flashed and appeared in front of Qin Mo. Ying Feizi and the other two, with their hands behind their backs, looking extraordinary. At this moment, he looked at Ying Feizi with a proud look on his face, "Old bastard, why

Like, this spear can still be seen by you!"

"Looking at your gratitude, if I dare to say that bad, that guy Hammer would not come to fight me for the hard work!" Ying Feizi rolled his eyes helplessly, but he couldn't see the old bastard's smug look.

From picking up the spear in Qin Mo's hand, Ying Feizi guessed that the spear was from the old hammer. It can perfectly merge the two metals, the Ten Thousand Years of Cold Iron Essence and Star Gold, in addition to this continent.

Who else can besides the forging master of Old Hammer?

"Old thief, tell me, what method did you use? The stingy and stubborn iron hammer is willing to take out the star gold that he regards as his life!" Ying Feizi had specially asked the old guy for the star gold, but

He was kicked out of the door by the old hammer on the spot.

"Hehe, it's okay, I just exchanged some cold iron essence for ten thousand years!" Lu Shan raised his black face with a proud look on his face, full of show-off.

"So the ten thousand-year-old cold iron spirit that casts this gun is from you, the old thief! I thought it was another collection of hammers!" Ying Feizi screamed strangely and threw himself on Lu Shan and started to take action. "Is there any more?"

, Give me some fun!"

"Ahem..., no more, I'm giving it to this kid, cough... Old bastard, where are you touching, take away your stinky hands! Get out of here!" Lu Shan, who was furious, struggled to jump to the side, and wasn't there before he escaped.

Forgot to kick Ying Feizi in the butt.

In an instant, a noticeable gray footprint was clearly printed on Ying Feizi's green robe. Qin Mo was already stunned. Are the two people in front of him really saints? Why do you feel like gangsters on the street? Look at that

He looks sloppy and has no majesty that a saint should have.

"This..., Grandpa Lu, Saint, you...!" Looking at the two people who were nowhere to beside each other, and were tearing each other with their teeth and claws, Qin Mo couldn't help but twitch, and was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

Ying Feizi, who was fighting with Lushan, looked at Qin Mo beside him, then looked back at him, and looked at him with the old thief of Lushan who had been holding him invisibly at some point. He couldn't help but jump to the side like lightning, and was in a hurry.

After sorting out his long scattered hair and wrinkled robe, he spoke to Qin Mo with a little embarrassment:

"Ahem..., that little guy, don't call me Saint. Since you are your sister Qian'er's grandchild, just call me "I'm not grandpa!"

"Hmph, pretend!" Seeing Ying Feizi, who had already restored his handsome appearance, showed his majesty to Qin Mo, Lu Shan snorted disdainfully, and also darkly

Use spiritual power to eliminate scars on your face and restore it to its original appearance. So as not to be laughed at by a saint.

"Sister Qian'er?" Qin Mo was stunned and looked at Lu Shan who was tidying up his clothes with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's your aunt Qian, this old bastard is her sworn brother!" Lu Shan pointed to Ying Feizi, who looked like a dog, impatience and reluctantly explained.

"Boy Qin Mo, I have met Grandpa Fei!"

Qin Mo, who suddenly realized, quickly respected Ying Feizi and bowed. It turned out that this saint was actually the sworn brother of Aunt Qian. It seemed that Grandpa Lu should be the eldest of the three.

Now Grandpa Lu and Grandpa Fei have reached the Martial Saint realm. I wonder if Aunt Qian was still alive, would she have also reached the Martial Saint realm? Qin Mo thought to himself.

"Little guy, since you call me grandpa, you can't treat you badly!" Ying Feizi nodded, and the light of the bronze ring in his left hand flashed, and a purple gold token of the palm appeared in his hand.

"I can't compare to your spear with guns. Take this purple gold token. If you encounter any trouble in the future, I will report my name!" After saying that, Ying Feizi took his hand at all.

Throw the purple gold token to Qin Mo.

"Grandpa Xie Fei!" Qin Mo took the token and saw that the token was cast by Zixin, covered with exquisite patterns. The ancient character "Win" behind the token was extremely dazzling. Qin Mo only took a quick look and then took a look.

Put it in your arms and put it away.

"You grandpa is too stingy. I just gave a mere token to try to send a junior as a gift? I'm sorry that someone even claimed to be the richest royal family of the Ying family." Lu Shan, who was standing beside him, snorted coldly with disdain on his face.

, the tone was full of irony.

"Hmph!" Ying Feizi snorted dissatisfiedly at Lu Shan who was sarcastic. The bronze ring shone with light, and a three-inch jade box appeared in his hand and threw it directly at Qin Mo. "Look at your loss of qi and blood, your essence is qi

The loss is too great, this Qi Condensation and Spirit Replenishment Pill is just right for you! Take it to heal your wounds! Don’t say that my grandfather is stingy.”

"Qi Condensation and Replenishment Pill?" Qin Mo took the jade box and opened it. He saw a blue pill as big as a thumb lying on the jade box, emitting a halo, and a fragrant smell came to his nose.

.

Qin Moguang smelled so bad that the fragrance smelled, and his originally sluggish spirit seemed to have improved a lot in an instant. It can be seen how extraordinary this Qi Condensation and Soul Replenishment Pill is. Thinking about it, it can be collected in the space ring by Ying Feizi, a powerful martial saint.

, also known as elixir, how could it be so bad?

For a moment, Qin Mo held the jade box, and it was neither right to collect it nor not to collect it, and he fell into a dilemma. After all, this Qi Condensation and Spirit Replenishment Pill is obviously an extraordinary feature, and it is so precious.

"Isn't it just a broken pill? Silly brat, don't be polite to this old bastard. You are rich and generous, put it away quickly! Otherwise, you are unhappy if you are bad." Lu Shan seemed to see Qin Mo's

Embarrassingly, he spoke out to help Qin Mo.

"You old thief!" Ying Feizi glared at Lu Shan angrily. Ying Feizi was really angry at this sworn brother.

Pill-breaking medicine? That is the real pill that condenses into pills. It turns into pills from the old thief's mouth. You know, today, the alchemist has been lost. Now every pill on the mainland is

The ones left behind in ancient times are used for one less.

It can be said that the value of the Qi Condensation and Spirit Replenishment Pill in Qin Mo's hand is comparable to that of a soul soldier that nurtures the soul fetus.

Of course, although this Qi Condensation and Replenishment Pill is precious, Ying Feizi will not take it back since she can be given the action. This shows that Ying Feizi really likes Qin Mo, a junior.

"Qin Mo asked Grandpa Fei to spend money!" Qin Mo was not a shy person, and no longer said politely, and immediately put away the pills.

Qin Mo knew very well that this Qi Condensation and Spirit Replenishment Pill is indeed what he needs most at the moment. He just resisted Lu Yizhuang's finger and consumed the energy and spirit far beyond his expectations. If he wanted to recover on his own, he was afraid that it would be

It will take at least two or three months to recover to its peak.

Now there is only half a month before the martial arts competition. I can’t recover at all in half a month. Now that I have this Qi Condensation and Replenishment Pill, I don’t have to worry about delaying the martial arts competition.

"Okay, the little guys outside are about to wake up. I'm too lazy to see someone, so I'm leaving!" Ying Feizi nodded to Qin Mo, and his body slowly rose from the ground and flew towards the sky.

"Brother, judging from the aura you emit, you should have just broken through the holy level in recent years! Xianyang is no more deep than other places. The water is very deep. The old guy Lu Chunqiu had long suspected of you about the matter between the Qin clan back then.

, don't be careless!"

Ying Feizi took a deep look at Lushan and secretly sent a message. After saying that, he looked at the direction of Donghuamen for a long time and stopped talking, leaving a shadow on the spot and disappeared into the void.

"Third brother, how could the eldest brother of Xianyang not know? But, the eldest brother once vowed to avenge Qian'er after reaching the holy rank. The eldest brother has been waiting for a long time this day!" Lu Shan stood in the ruins, quiet

Jingyao looked at the direction where Ying Feizi disappeared and sighed in her heart.

"If you can't enter the top 20 in this martial arts competition, I will break your legs!" Lu Shan suddenly glared at Qin Mo and shouted.

"Go and find a room to heal your wounds!" Without waiting for Qin Mo to react and exclaim, Lu Shan looked lonely, with his hands behind his back, and walked away with his body hunched over.

"Boom!" He didn't see any moves. The tower that was originally standing in the ruins collapsed and turned into a ruin.

"Top twenty?" Qin Mo looked at Lu Shan's departure back in confusion. For some reason, Grandpa Lu suddenly became so enthusiastic about the top twenty.

"Cough, cough, what happened! You... are you Qin Mo?"

A slightly surprised voice suddenly came from the courtyard square. Qin Mo Xunsheng looked at him and saw a figure staggeringly standing up, shaking his head and looking at him with a surprised look on his face.
Chapter completed!