The students standing on the playground were stunned, Zhang Qingfeng, who was a classmate a few days ago, how could he suddenly become so bullish, it was really unexpected. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Some of the people of the Taoist Association sitting on the stage were also stunned. Like Baimei Palace and Yangchun Temple, these avenue views are good to say, some small Taoist temples here are simply blind, and there is no Taoism at all. Seeing that Zhang Qingfeng is a student, he can now use the fire gourd, which is unimaginable.

Yuan Zhenren turned her head and looked at Zhang Yu, she had vaguely guessed Zhang Yu's intentions, this was to let the disciples come and say something, and then win over the students here.

She said lightly: "Senior nephew, you are really painstaking...... Although the power of this fire gourd is not great, it should not be easy to refine it...... I'm afraid the materials needed are higher than the gourd itself......"

Yuan Zhenren's voice was not loud, but Lu Zhenren on the other side also heard it. Lu Zhenren has long felt that the relationship between Yuan Zhenren and Zhang Yu is a bit problematic, and now it seems that this is really the case.

Similarly, what Yuan Zhenren said was also true, the power of this fire gourd was not great, and the small fireball released was not lethal, and it was not as lethal as the fire talisman at all.

But if you want to refine such a permanent fire gourd magic weapon, the materials required are not low. Obviously, this fire gourd is processed by thunder splitting mahogany, and the fire of refining magic weapons can at least get bright yellow rune paper, and one piece is definitely not enough.

She guessed right, normally speaking, Zhang Yu couldn't afford to refine this magic weapon. However, Zhang Yu has a camphor tree at home, and using the branches of this tree to refine the utensils can save a lot of costs.

Of course, Yuan Zhenren didn't know this, but she immediately thought of a question, if Zhang Yu used bright yellow rune paper to refine the magic weapon, then where did he get this bright yellow rune paper from? The bright yellow rune paper generally had to pass through the Baimei Palace, and then the three immortal mountains to change. Zhang Yu didn't look for her. And Yuan Zhenren would not believe that Zhang Yu could go directly to the Heavenly Master's Mansion to exchange for rune paper without going through her again.

When she thought about this question, she became more and more confused and surprised.

"Uncle Shi, this thing is what I practice and play. Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Practicing and playing......" Yuan Zhenren heard this, and almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

If this thing can be practiced and played, how can you make the world's cultivators embarrassed.

It seems that there are not many people in my Baimei Palace who can refine this thing by playing with it. You're easy enough.

At this time, there were already Zhang Yu's disciples in the audience who came to the fire with sandbags.

They poured the sandbags in their hands directly on the fire, and the flames were immediately extinguished by the sand, and the disciples immediately retreated, followed by Wang Chunlan.

Wang Chunlan is holding a fan in her hand, which is a bit similar to the banana fan on TV, but it can be smaller.

With a happy face, she beckoned to her classmates, "I won't introduce myself either, you all know me, this time it's my turn!"

"Wang Chunlan, what's the matter with your fan?" "What are you going to do here?" "Do you want to perform too?" ...... The students naturally recognized her and shouted one after another.

"Look!" Wang Chunlan smiled, she was now five steps away from the position of the sand pile.

I saw her raise her fan violently and fan it three times at the pile of sand.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

Immediately, I heard the sound of "...... and ".

Behind Wang Chunlan, a sudden strong wind blew, and a strong wind blew, which immediately lifted the sand pile on the ground. For a while, the sky was full of quicksand, and people were all flowering, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

Both on and off the stage were shocked.

"This!" "What's going on?" "It's such a strong wind!" "It can't be Wang Chunlan fanning out." "It seems to be true!" "How is this!"......

The students were stunned and inexplicable, and their mouths were open.

The fire gourd performed by Zhang Qingfeng just now has already amazed many people, and the fan performed by Wang Chunlan at this moment is even more stunned.

The people on the stage are even more blind, and there is no shortage of masters here, they can see that the power of this fan is actually not great, and the principle is just a wind exhalation technique. Normally, it can be performed with charms, but it is made into a magic weapon. However, the area that the fan can fan is not large, but for beginners, it is enough to breathe away.

Yuan Zhenren looked at Zhang Yu again, this time even more surprised, "You ......"

"Uncle Shi, it's just a ...... for fun," Zhang Yu said with a smile.

Yuan Zhenren nodded, and secretly said in his heart, you can practice and play with this thing, so what else can't you refine?

Many people on the stage also focused their eyes on Zhang Yu. They couldn't imagine that these things would be refined by Zhang Yu. Perhaps, it was there before.

After all, which Taoist sect doesn't have a reliable magic weapon.

Some people wanted to question Zhang Yu at that time, but before they could speak, there were new actions in the audience.

Only the little Taoist priest came to the stage with a wooden stake, and they put the wooden stake away, and they were about to leave.

Behind them, there was Li Mingyue standing, and when she saw that the two wanted to come back, she hurriedly shouted: "Don't go, help me there, in case I fall." ”

"Senior brother, pull it down, in case you accidentally hurt us. You make do with the show. A disciple said.

After saying that, he and his companions had already run to the back quickly, leaving only the wooden stake and Li Mingyue there.

Li Mingyue pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't believe in people too much!"

Then, he pulled out the peachwood sword from his back, held the sword in one hand, and waved to the surrounding students with the other.

"They just performed little tricks, and now it's my turn, let you see, what real technology is!" the guy grinned, and he was in high spirits.

"What are you performing?" "Yes, what are you performing?" "Li Mingyue, you have always only been able to play tricks, you won't be fooling!" "That's it, show us your real skills!" ...... The classmates obviously had a good relationship with Li Mingyue at the beginning, and the big guys laughed.

"Look at it!" Li Mingyue shouted, raised the peachwood sword in his hand in front of him, and then bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the sword.

He pointed the tip of his sword at the stake in front of him, and his mouth was full of words, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

After a while, I heard him shout, "Medium!"

"Brush!"

The peachwood sword shot out directly and firmly planted on the wooden stake, which was unstable on its feet because of the impact, and then fell to the ground.

"Oops!" looked at Li Mingyue again, and the huge body sat back and squatted.

However, no one at the scene laughed at him, but they all opened their mouths wide and stammered, unable to speak at all.

If Zhang Qingfeng and Wang Chunlan just now performed magic weapons, then what Li Mingyue performed was not just a magic weapon, but a real cultivation.