Chapter 488: Almatini

Lu Xiaohan nodded timidly, a little embarrassed to hold this somewhat dark and gloomy three-claw iron hook. Of course, this iron hook has just arrived, and Ni Suanqiu doesn't know the true power of this iron hook.

"Thank you, Brother Ni. Lu Xiaohan held the iron hook in both hands, lowered his head, and snickered a little embarrassed.

"Oh, if you don't like it, treat it as an itch. It's okay, if you feel really useless, then take this and scratch your back and heels at night. After pointing out these two magic weapons, Ni Suanqiu also felt a little weird, so he blushed again and added such a sentence.

"Yes, that's good. I loved it!"

However, it was Miss Murong who was not half uncomfortable, holding a big cyan mace that was about the same height as a person in her hand, and said with a smile at Ni Suanqiu, "Hehe, mace, great." After that, hehe, you whore, if you dare to bully me again, I can directly use this stick to knock you out. ”

"And then drag it into your house?"

Ni Suanqiu wanted to continue, but then stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to say it.

"Hehe, this little girl, she actually likes to be awesome. Well, it's really straightforward and spicy, if I form a Taoist couple with you in the future and fight with you, wouldn't you be beaten into a sieve by his big stick. Hahahaha...... "Brother Red Bull finally couldn't help but laugh after seeing such a flirtatious and scolding, his master Ni Suanqiu.

On that day, in addition to the two sisters Murong Yan'er, Ni Suanqiu explained some precautions for this trip, and also took out some low-grade spirit stones, and instructed his entourage, the loyal younger brother Jin Muzao, to cultivate as hard as possible and improve his cultivation during the days he stayed on the ship, and also picked two flying swords, which were better in the spirit level, and handed them into his hands.

Of course, with his current Zhou Tian Realm's two-fold cultivation, these two flying swords can be used as ordinary offensive magic weapons for the time being. Moreover, because of the limitations of cultivation, the power of this flying sword after firing will also be greatly reduced, probably only the power of the lower grade of the spirit level, and every time it is fired, it will consume more than half of the true yuan power in his current body, which almost frightened the soul of this Jin Muzao to fly away. Because, this little brother who lacks the five elements almost thought that he was going to be sucked dry by these two flying swords and become a human being.

"Good job, Jin Muzao. Okay, the boss will give you a sword book of the Flying Sword Technique, so that if you succeed in cultivation in the future, you will also be able to enjoy the scenery in front of high-level demon beasts. Ni Suanqiu patted the little brother's shoulder and said with relief.

"Well, okay, boss, I will definitely listen to you, go to the fire in the fire, go in the water, I will definitely cultivate well, do a good job! However, boss, I'm a little hungry now, I don't know the boss, can you get me some chicken wings or chicken legs to eat?" However, what made Ni Suanqiu cry and laugh was that this Jin Muzao spit out these words.

Ni Suanqiu patted Jin Muzao's shoulder again, then shook his head, took out a few ice stored food, and as soon as the Yuan Shi True Fire "squeaked", it was lit into the hands of this Jin Muzao.

Seeing that there was such a good chicken leg to eat, this short and fat little brother Jin Muzao was naturally very happy, and immediately, he took a big bite and devoured it completely unceremoniously.

At this time, while eating, Jin Muzao asked vaguely: "Boss, the big house on this big ship is good, but I don't know, why is there no toilet?"

Ni Suanqiu was just about to turn around and leave, when he heard such a sentence, he almost stumbled and didn't fall to the ground. However, after thinking about it, Ni Suanqiu walked back again, and said angrily: "Ao, this, after you finish eating for a while, go out and ask, the monks in white robes outside the door told him that you are going to the latrine, and then, those Taoist brothers will take you to that, the luxurious latrine on the ship." ”

"Well, good~!Thank you, boss. ”

After a while, Ni Suanqiu returned to the house, began to take out a few spirit stones, and began to cultivate.

Because the Wind Spirit Root had already been cultivated, and at this moment, the Wind Spirit Pill that he had on hand that had been refined with the Wind Demon Pill had just been exhausted, so the current Ni Suanqiu could only temporarily use the spirit stones, or a small amount of pills such as the White Water Pill and the Golden Spirit Pill that he had scavenged from other monks, to cultivate.

Then, Ni Suanqiu took out a few of these different pills and spirit stones, cultivated them, and then compared them again. The result is very clear, naturally those special pills, the strength of cultivation, will be greater, faster. It's just that the inextricable miscellaneous medicinal power in these pills will remain in the major divine seas and veins in Ni Suanqiu's body as usual.

In this way, time passed silently, and Ni Suanqiu sat and practiced for two more hours. After that, Ni Suanqiu, who had nothing important to do, began to count the spirit stones, magic weapons and magic weapons on his body.

Casually, he found that there were more than 900,000 lower-grade spirit stones on his body, and this did not include the 500,000 lower-grade spirit stones with special markings that he had obtained at the beginning.

And those Xingyue coins minted with pure refined pure gold, packed in the kind of large wooden box that is half a human long, there are also thirty-two boxes, and these properties, not including the magic weapons, magic weapons, magic talismans, and pills obtained, Ni Suanqiu are all separated one by one, and they are all packed into his own treasure bag.

"Eh, look at it, boy, there are so many Nabao bags on this land, you can just open a shop and use it to sell the Nabao bags that are generally scarce for these monks!

Seeing that Ni Suanqiu put the treasure bags on his body on the ground one by one, neatly spread out, there were forty-two of them, and Brother Red Bull lost no time in making such a statement.

"Brother Red Bull, you don't understand, in the current cultivation world, Nabao bags are extremely precious, and now, we are already outside the wilderness, if we hunt a large number of demon beasts, we can all put them into it, without being annoyed or worried that we can't fit it or can't fit it. However, what you said is right, now my Nabao bag is a bit much, and it is a little inconvenient to carry it all with me. I have to really think about this problem and think of a feasible solution. Ni Suanqiu scratched his head and said seriously.

"Well, well, I've already warned you, think about it yourself. Also, I don't know why, every time you use a kitchen knife to shoot out your set of dragon soul flying swords, I will feel an extreme excitement, but, after you put away the knife, I will be more tired, as if my consciousness and vitality are unconsciously drawn by your flying sword sword technique, and my old bones are a little empty. Brother Red Bull floated in front of Ni Suanqiu, crossed his waist with both hands, shook back and forth a few times, and said.

For this, Ni Suanqiu remembered that Yu Bufan, the "sword god brother" of the Giant Whale Gang, thought of his sword practice, and at the end of his practice, he would completely lose his memory.

I just don't know, this kind of sword trick that extracts the power of divine consciousness will be the same for Brother Red Bull, and will it make Brother Red Bull start to have amnesia and fragments?

"In this way, Brother Red Bull, I don't think anything will happen on the boat these days, you might as well take a break with a kitchen knife and recover well. Ni Suan begged for kind persuasion.

Then, he wondered if he could beat some high-level fire-type demon beasts in this vicinity, and perhaps, go to the shops in the big city, buy the flesh and blood of a few high-level demon beasts, and feed the little crabs. Moreover, it is best to meet some knowledgeable senior refining master, who can directly repair it, and the magic circle of this ancestral Red Soul War Knife will make it burst out with greater power. ”

On the morning of the second day, the wind was beautiful and the sun was shining, and the only regret was that this soft morning breeze could not blow in.

"Well, yes, pour me another glass, Almatini. ”

Ni Suanqiu lay on a white recliner that he had brought, and shouted lazily.

"Boss, what exactly is 'second mother kicking you'?"

At this time, Jin Muzao on the side, wearing a set of white tight-fitting magic clothes, respectfully held a large black wooden plate, stood upright on Ni Suanqiu's side, and asked softly.

"Stupid, it's that chilled grape juice, add that white silk flower, in addition, add some green bamboo wine I just took out, and some other spirit fruit juice, and then, you use Zhenyuan, stir it vigorously a few times, that's it. Ni Suanqiu pointed to the juice squeezed by the spirit fruits on the wooden plate served by Jin Muzao, and said with a sigh.

"Eh, okay, boss. ”

"Hehe, it turns out that when you swear, boss, you want to drink this fruit wine. Jin Muzao touched his head embarrassedly, and then, according to Ni Suanqiu's meaning, he prepared juice and wine.

"Uh, what, what swearing?" Ni Suanqiu was a little inexplicable.

"Hehehe, the boss still has to pretend to be garlic! Don't you have to shout 'Ah, the second mother kicks you' every time before drinking? Well, later, I pondered for a long time, since the boss's second mother is going to kick someone, it must be a deep fight. Seeing that Ni Suan was very happy, Jin Muzao, who was standing straight on the side, could only take a few dry glances, and then habitually swallowed his saliva.

"I'll fuck your uncle~!"

Ni Suanqiu almost burst out loud, and then swallowed this sentence from his throat, and then whispered in a very anxious voice, "Uh, I said 'Xiaozao', this is called 'Almatini', not 'Second Mother Kicking You', it's your boss I, a name for the newly created drink." ”

"Ao~!" Jin Muzao still stood upright and nodded dumbly.