Qing Zhui looked Pang Yao up and down and then touched his forehead and sighed. Fortunately, he did not agree to his old master to practice the Hongmeng Tyrant Technique.
Look at the people who have been trained to become stupid. Apart from the eldest lady, it is difficult for anyone to withstand such torture and not be stupid, right?
"Zhui'er, you said you don't want to practice, what do you think your mother will do?"
Fat Yao...
Her mother can blow her head off.
Fat Yao was struggling with the weight of his future magic weapon, while Ji Qing's heart was also churning.
Transmission and Fat Cat.
Could it be that your perception is wrong? That senior is not Senior Lu.
Forging such a magical weapon is difficult to achieve with Senior Lu's cultivation without a month or two of full-time dedication. How can he enter the Kunlun Mirror to kill Deacon Li and Uncle Wang.
The fat cat is not in a good temper right now.
My feeling is absolutely correct. Although the figure and appearance of the person are different and not as ugly as Lu Yuanniang is now, the aura will definitely not change.
This is the instinct of our monsters. You humans won't understand it. If you don't believe it, forget it. As long as you don't offend that woman, it shouldn't be a big deal.
Fat Cat thought for a while and transmitted the message again.
Next time if I want to bite that fat girl Lu Leyao to death again, please stop me.
Everyone came forward to congratulate Lu Yuanniang on her new magic weapon.
Master Chixiao weighed it.
"My little friend, this magic weapon weighs over ten thousand kilograms. The material is very sharp and strange. If it is engraved with a talisman array and the weight is reduced, it will get twice the result with half the effort and its power will be even higher."
The other big-bodied men all nodded in agreement. Although the heavy sword was good, it was too clumsy and not conducive to fighting. There were only a few monks who had natural supernatural powers.
With the help of talisman array, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
Lu Yuanniang smiled nonchalantly.
"It's just a thing made for children to play with. Too many bells and whistles will make it unattractive. It's better if it's ingenious but not ingenious."
Children's playthings.
10,000 pounds of playthings.
Some people vomited blood and some were angry.
The one who was angry was Deacon Deng, who was short and stocky in dirty clothes.
"Lu Yuanniang, magic weapons are only created for fighting, but you treat them as children's playthings. The humiliation of the magic weapon is the humiliation of the forger! You are not worthy of the title of master of weapon training!"
Lu Yuanniang...
Did she meet old man Yu again?
"Deacon Deng, who gave me the title of master weapon refiner? I don't have any spiritual stones to give him. I'm a blacksmith, so why don't I just make a toy for my daughter? Is there a problem?"
This was even more insulting than a naked insult. He spent his entire life unable to make a lightning-inducing magic weapon, but the toy he gave his daughter casually had such power.
Deacon Deng's face turned purple and was about to collapse.
Lu Yuanniang still felt it was not enough.
"Magical weapons, like elixirs, are external objects. What cultivators cultivate is themselves. Whether a magical weapon will be humiliated or not depends on whether the owner is strong or not. If it falls into the hands of a strong person, it will naturally be a magical weapon. If it falls into the hands of a child, it will be a magical weapon.
He is naturally a plaything, growing up with his master, does Deacon Deng think he is still a plaything?"
"The years are like a torrent, and the mountains and rivers are changing. How can the weapon refiner ensure that his magic weapon will not be dusty? Deacon Deng, you are too persistent, but you have ruined yourself. You must know that without strong cultivation, how can you do it?
To develop the most powerful magical weapon? To pursue the ultimate weapon technique? Not to mention the issue of humiliation or humiliation."
"Poof!" Deacon Deng vomited blood and fainted.
"Senior Brother Deng!"
"Senior Brother Deng!"
"Master in charge, what should we do? Deacon Lu, your words are too much."
Lu Yuanniang rolled her eyes at the sharp-tongued Deacon Zhou.
I said whatever I said and she was right. This little old man listened to it because of his good fortune. If he didn't listen, he deserved to be angry to death.
Deacon Zhou's face is just a little thinner. He looks thin when dressed and looks fat when undressed. There are thin people everywhere in the weapon refining industry. In Lu Yuanniang's opinion, thin people are not good-looking.
Those who are still looking for trouble are all ugly people.
Master Chixiao hurriedly felt his pulse.
"Deng Yuan is not seriously injured. If he can be given a heads-up like this, it might not be a bad thing."
"Zhou Tian, you and I will go back together to take Deng Yuan back to his residence."
Fat Yao and Ji Qing had nothing to do with these changes. They just stayed aside and waited until the seniors dispersed before they dared to say anything small.
Ji Qing is now at the eighth level of qi training. He has risen to two levels in three years, and the five spiritual roots are no longer easy.
She knew that Pang Yao Shihai had recovered and had improved his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi training, and she was happy for her.
In the vast sea of people, it is not easy for people in two lives to meet such a friend with similar interests. The road is ruthless. If Lu Leyao cannot repair the sea, he will not have inner demons for this, and there will always be some regrets in his heart.
As for the death of Deacon Li and Uncle Wang, what does it have to do with her? Those who deserve to die must deserve to die! The Kunlun Secret Realm is the training ground for the foundation-building seniors. How can she enter as a Qi-refining monk?
Love is the reason.
Lu Yuanniang was really a little tired and had no energy to take care of these two little foxes.
"Zhui'er, I have gained something from practicing weapons this time, so I need to stay in seclusion for some time. There will be an auction in Nanchuanfang City recently. You can go with Ji Qing to gain some knowledge."
Nanchuan is the largest city under the jurisdiction of Taiqing. It is less than a thousand miles away from Taiqing. It can be compared with Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou in the previous world. Of course it is a pleasure to go there.
Fat Yao looked at Lu Yuanniang with a smile.
In my storage bag, I have a talisman pen that my senior got from the cave, some homemade talisman papers, and a flying sword that my mother made just now. (Now I can’t pick it up at all, so I can only put it in this special storage bag.
)
"Mom, when you send your child out for shopping, do you need to give him something?"
Lu Yuanniang is not a person who plays by common sense at all.
"Forging this magic weapon for you has already consumed all my savings. Do you want to go or not? If you don't want to go, go to the Zongwu Hall to accept the mission. Zhui'er, you have grown up and it's time to support your family."
Every time a new magic weapon was trained, the old one had to be taken back. Pang Yao moved and moved, taking two careful steps to make sure there was nothing wrong.
He ran as fast as he could to the eight hundred kilogram heavy sword.
"Mom, I haven't mastered this sword yet. I need to practice more diligently for a while. Don't rush to take it away. When I finish practicing it, you can assign Aunt Qingchui to retrieve it."
The green hammer won't do it.
"The smelly girl said it so nicely. I'm afraid you're a weasel who borrowed a chicken but didn't pay it back. Get it to me quickly, or I'll deal with you!"
Pang Yao pulled Ji Qing, fired the teleportation talisman in his hand, and disappeared without a trace.
"Where did this stinky girl get the teleportation talisman?"
Qing Zhui broke out in cold sweat. If he hadn't listened to the young lady and only activated half of the formations in Courtyard No. 8, that stinky girl might have run out long ago.
"Have a hammer on her?" This chapter has been completed!