Chapter regret
"So what if you get these magic weapons? With Li Yu's cautious personality, can you still create these magic weapons?"
Ji Ying gave Yun He a blank look and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Yun He's true human pupils shrank slightly, and then he smiled and said, "That's right, what this kid takes out is not that easy to imitate!"
He felt that Li Yu and his party were not practicing, but were collecting shrapnel of flame-exploding magic weapons scattered on the ground and those strange magic weapons spewed out of the mouth of the fire snake. They did not want these magic weapons to be picked up and leaked secretly.
However, Ji Ying was right. It was not that easy to imitate the magic weapon in Li Yu's hand.
The clocks sold by the Beihuan Immortal Palace were broken up by outsiders. The speed and the driving arrays in the core parts were also broken down by the watches made by the Beihuan Immortal Palace Artifact Refining Hall, the speed is still the best-selling magic weapon in the fairy world, with the best quality. Even the two magic weapons imitated by the three major forces of the Burial Immortal Palace, the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and the Qingyang Palace are not as good as those made by the Beihuan Immortal Palace.
As for the iron watermelon, the Beihuan Immortal Palace has not been able to imitate it yet. The Dantang is not good at refining the explosive flame powder, and it also explodes the furnace and kills people. Without the explosive flame powder, no matter how hard the weapon is, the iron watermelon cannot be refined. Otherwise, with this big killer weapon in hand, the demons on the Mobei Ice Field have long been wiped out by the Divine Guard Army and the Heavenly Demon Guard.
There is no way to know whether the Heavenly Dao Alliance, Burial Palace, was refined with an iron watermelon, but in the first three years, the two forces had also had a furnace blow-up incident. In recent years, the two forces seemed to have given up their attempts.
Everyone is suspected that the pill recipe given by Li Yu is fake, but no one can make a final decision. In the past ten years, Li Yu has cut off all external contacts, and no one can find Li Yu to verify.
Regardless of whether the pill recipe is true or not, Li Yu showed up today, showing the power of the "Fire Snake" and the power of the "puppet armor". He killed demons, defeated the black dragon, and killed ordinary eighth-level demons like slaughtering chickens and dogs. He fought for today. In the future, no one dared to offend Li Yu easily, and no one dared to cause trouble for Li Yu casually.
Such a genius who can bring huge benefits to his companions at any time can only get close to him and not be enemies.
Thinking of this, Yun He couldn't help but turn his attention to Yun Ye on the warship in the distance. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him. Before, he felt that Yun Ye was a little alone, and he always hid something good, and refused to hand it over to Mingyueguan. He was not very close to him. He never liked him very much. But now, he felt that Yun Ye still had some vision. He invested in Li Yu early, got the secret technique of distinguishing demons, gained huge benefits, and was favored by Yin Kaitian and reused it.
In the past ten years, Mingyue Temple has gained a lot of benefits from Yunye. Yunye is the golden signboard of Mingyue Temple. It has a bright future and is likely to enter the Color Star Realm and become the second Color Star Ancestor from Mingyue Temple. With Yunye, Mingyue Temple can stand with Li Yu in the future.
"Beigong Wang is too small, so life in Beigongye will be difficult in the future. Mingyueguan, it's time to make a choice!"
Yun He Zhenren muttered in his heart, turned his head, and once again turned his gaze to Li Yu in the distance.
On the city tower, Wei Hu murmured in a low voice, with impatient eyes.
Li Yu and his party were busy leveling the ground. They seemed to be flawless and looked around. The escaped demons were hard to find at this moment. The nervousness, worry and fear dissipated little by little, but Wei Hu was still irritated.
"That's right, this Li Yu is too ignorant. Master has been waiting for him for so long, but he hasn't returned to the city yet!"
The handsome young man in silver armor, Cui Feng, took over Wei Hu's words and looked indignant.
He is a disciple of Song Li, the most powerful cultivator of Beigongye’s disciples and grandchildren, and the peak of the seventh-level lapel. He ranks 764th on the Lapel Immortal List.
In the past thirty years, he was the only one in the Beihuan Immortal Palace before, which was the pride of the Beihuan Immortal Palace. Now, among the twelve people of Li Yu, except for the four demons of Blood Shadow, Youyue, Bing Mei, Old Turtle, and the half-demon Yuan Bayuan, who have never stepped on the Qingjin Immortal List, the other seven have stepped on the Qingjin Immortal List one after another, and everyone's ranking is higher than him, and Li Yu is the number one person in the Qingjin Immortal List. His "pride" has been smashed again and again. Countless people compared him to Li Yu and others. After talking about him behind his back, he has not made any progress in progress for more than ten years. Instead, he retreated step by step on the Qingjin Immortal List. He has become a laughing stock.
When many people turned their heads and looked at Wei Hu and Cui Feng's complaints, but no one said anything more, and they all looked strange.
Some people also secretly looked at Beigongye and looked at Song Li.
The atmosphere on the city tower was a little strange.
Not only did Li Yu and his party have no intention of returning to the city, but no one came back to the city with Luo Xinghe, Wen Zhongming, and Liu Qianying, and the cultivators of the Tian Yao Guard, also had no one to return to the city, and even Ji Ying and Yun He Zhenren did not return to the city. What does this mean?
Is this going to dry it in Beigongye and embarrass Beigongye?
Chapter completed!