Jokes aside, Chu Qingtian still gave a few things to the two of them.

Without exception, they are all materials for strengthening magic weapons.

The Purple Emperor Bell of the two, the Zhengyang Sword, is really a bit brittle and has to be strengthened.

The magic weapon grows up step by step with the master, and there is no step to the sky.

Chu Qingtian was ready to refine a spear again!

Pick up the black spear, the hideous lines on it are criss-crossed, the spear is seeping, and it is very cold and heavy!

Chu Qingtian estimated that this gun was at least more than 5,000 catties.

The gun was three meters long, the head of the gun was black and triangular, bursting with cold light, and the red tassel was blue and very long, more than a meter long.

It's like a long blue hair, more like the mane on a lion's neck, and it looks very powerful and powerful!

It's not big, but it's long, and it looks like a slender lady, but it gives an unusually hard feeling.

Chu Qingtian carried the spear on his shoulder, and his momentum came up all of a sudden, like a god of war!

One shot out!

Airplanes!

The guns drove straight for three thousand miles, and the guns whistled, accompanied by the rumbling thunder.

The lines on the body of the spear moved, like small dragons, roaming the spear, making a rumbling thunder.

Such as...... There was a small thunder hidden in the spear.

"Good gun!"

After using a gun for more than ten years, Chu Qingtian knew whether this gun was good or bad.

Even if this gun is not refined, it is a rare magic weapon!

The feeling of holding a gun in the world is back, and it's familiar.

Thundered!

Suddenly!

The spear shook, broke free from Chu Qingtian's hand, and tried to escape from this place.

"Hey, there's a spirit!"

Chu Qingtian was even more surprised, the magic weapon of the spirit was even more rare.

"You are a fart, there is a residual thought in it, and there is only one instinct, I feel that this gun is not complete!"

Zhou Shenxiang's voice suddenly sounded.

Well?

Chu Qingtian was slightly shocked, didn't that mean that the remnants in the gun didn't approve of him?

How could a good person like him, who is willing to give, be rejected by a shot?

Refuse his guns, none of them are good guns!

It needs to be well educated.

"Want to go?"

"Something in my hand, thinking about leaving, how is it possible!"

Chu Qingtian snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the handle of the gun, and pulled it back hard.

Thundered!

To his surprise, endless thunder dragons burst from the spear, blasting through the void and struggling with his hand.

"Good!"

Chu Qingtian's body shook, 108 thunder beads lit up, and even more terrifying thunder and lightning appeared, and the rumbling vast fluctuations spread, and the void was distorted by the impact.

Than thunder and lightning, right?

You're no match!

Chu Qingtian was like a thunder god descending into the world, his whole body was covered in thunder and lightning, the thunder beads rotated, and lightning flashed and thundered.

The spear is not a soft persimmon, a divine dragon swings its tail, falls from the sky, and assassinates it.

Thundered!

Everywhere he passed, the void was pierced, the thunder exploded, and the flesh of the void opened.

Chu Qingtian attracted the attention and fighting intent of the spear, leaving no room for it, and the bully fell.

Bang!

The sharp spear head stabbed into his body, and Chu Qingtian was stunned.

Didn't you say that at this time, he was invincible in the flesh?

He actually felt the pain, and the place where the stab was struck was actually red, and blood oozed out.

Thinking about it, the mysterious woman said that during this time, he was invincible in the flesh and infinitely powerful, and he did not say that he had absolute defensive power!

Suffice it to say how terrible the spear is!

Of course, it is still very difficult to break through his physical defenses.

Chu Qingtian grinned, grabbed the body of the gun, the two thunderbolts were intertwined, colliding, the spear was trembling, trying to break free.

"Tsk, senior brother has another amazing magic weapon, which is to envy others!"

"Damn, I knew it was like this, and I was on the ghost ship too!"

Bai Jiao looked at the spear in Chu Qingtian's hand and fell into deep thought.

"This gun...... It can't be one of the guns, right?"

"It should be!"

The four of them stared at Chu Qingtian's confrontation with the spear, and the latter's resistance made them dumbfounded.

If they try to subdue it, they will definitely fail.

The guns are soaring into the sky, the guns are whistling, and the thunder is bombing.

Is it really just a gun?

They were ashamed of themselves, and found that Chu Qingtian had gained the upper hand little by little, and suppressed the spear violently.

The spear trembled, shaking non-stop, and the thunder patterns crawling on the body of the spear began to slowly calm down, and the thunder converged.

In the end, the spear stopped, hanging in front of Chu Qingtian, trembling slightly, the long and thin spear body was black, the blue tassels were flying, dazzling, the thunder lines were shining, and the spear head was sharp!

It gives a sense of immediacy and domineering.

Chu Qingtian grabbed the spear, and under the swing, the thunder and lightning rolled, the gun wind hunted, the wind and clouds changed, and it was terrifying to tear the sky and the earth!

Frowning, Chu Qingtian said strangely: "Obviously I have already subdued it, why do I still have a sense of uncontrollability?"

The magic weapon, the pursuit of the hand, the pursuit of the perfect fit, is unconcerned, smooth and moving!

Chu Qingtian waved the spear, although the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, the shadow of the spear was heavy, and the land of a hundred zhang was flooded by the spear, and the hole was broken.

However, there is still a feeling of unease, and the residual thoughts in the spear seem to disobey him!

"It's just temporarily subordinating to you, following you, trying it out. ”

"In other words, it stays with you, just to see how you perform, to see if you have the strength to make it fully recognized!"

"I feel that this gun is not complete, as if it ...... A doppelganger!"

Chu Qingtian was shocked, he suppressed it, are you still not convinced?

Besides, if this gun is really just a part of the clone, what an earth-shattering magic weapon does that body have to be?

"This gun is called Thor's Gun!"

"It's just a heritage clone of the Thor Lance, and its purpose is to go out and find someone who might inherit the Thor Lance!"

Bai Jiao's voice sounded in his mind, and he made it clear in one word!

"Thor's gun?"

Chu Qingtian was shocked, no wonder he didn't use it well, so it was!

Bai Jiao did not pause, and continued to finish what he knew.

In the barren state, there is a god of thunder!

I heard that he is the only saint except for the ten holy places.

Thor is old, old injuries have recurred, there is no possibility of survival, there are many things he can't let go, and the most can't let go is his own Thor Sect.

Thor has fought countless battles in his life, and there are countless enemies, and after he dies, these enemies will definitely not let him go of the Thunder God Sect.

The only way is to pick someone who can inherit his inheritance, so that he can protect the Thunder God Sect.

However, in the Thunder God Sect, there are too many wastes, and they don't have this strength and qualifications at all.

If you want to get the true inheritance of Thor, the first step is to get the approval of Thor Lance, which has accompanied Thor for endless years!

The Thor Spear has a spirit, and it is not easy to get its approval, so far, for this reason, the Thunder God Sect still has no successor!

And the Thunder God had passed away as early as ten years ago, and the Thunder God Sect was also ruined, leaving only a few disciples.

However, the Thor inheritance, the Thor Gun, is still in the Thor Sect, and it is still an eye-catching thing.

Many sects, the strong, have been hot for a long time, and every time they attack, they are just blocked by the Thor Lance.

The Thunder God Sect can't be ruined like this, all, the Thunder God Spear divided nine Thunder God Sub Guns, and went to all parts of the Kyushu Continent to find people who could accept the inheritance.

After listening, Chu Qingtian suddenly realized!

Looking at the Thor sub gun in his hand, Chu Qingtian's blood boiled.

Even a clone is so sharp, what level of magic weapon does the Thor Gun body have to be!

His heart was moved!

And, not only the Thor Gun, but also the Thor Heritage!

That's tempting!

I never expected that I would actually touch the inheritance of a saint in a daze!

No wonder the Thor sub-gun is not convinced, and it is not easy to use.

However, the Thor subgun has already recognized him, and he can compete for the Thor inheritance.

The horror of the Thor Gun is obvious, Thor has been dead for ten years, and it has guarded the Thor Sect for ten years with a magic weapon.

It's already a holy soldier!

Equivalent to a saint!

"Senior brother, you really stepped on shit luck, it's really shit!"

"If it were me, I feel like it would approve of me!"

The two guys started again.

"Master Chu, you have the Thor Gun, give me the iron sword!"

Huang Changhe was gearing up, so he wasn't excited.

Chu Qingtian frowned, even if the Thunder God Spear was a holy soldier, it was definitely inferior to the Iron Sword!

One hundred percent thing!

Of course, he wanted to have the iron sword, but the iron sword began to show a tendency to leave him, and it was not his own forcible request.

Thor guns are different!

Thor is dead, he is already an ownerless thing, and if he gets it, it will be his.

I tried to draw the iron sword, but sure enough, I couldn't pull it out.

The iron sword seemed to merge with his spine, and it didn't move!

Alas!

I didn't expect this day to come so early.

The iron sword is no longer used by him.

But it doesn't matter, he now has the Thor sub gun, and he likes it even more.

Without any spear-based spells, Chu Qingtian could also spill the Thunder God Spear.

It's so confident, so awesome!

Chu Qingtian thought about it, his heart moved, he just tried it, but he didn't expect that the thunder god gun was obedient this time.

Maybe it was also to test Chu Qingtian, it became the size of a toothpick with Chu Qingtian's thoughts.

Chu Qingtian stuffed the Thor Gun into his ears, and occasionally picked at the earwax.

If Thor's gun can speak, give him a few words.

The person who gets the other eight Thor guns will definitely scold as well.

They treat the Thor gun as a treasure and protect it carefully, you are good, use it to pick up ear droppings.

Followed by!

Chu Qingtian's hand moved, and he took out another thing.

A glittering golden token, the palm is big, and the faint golden light is extremely dazzling.

Well?

Three people, at the same time, uh out.

Chu Qingtian, Zhou Shenxiang, and one more, that is, the dragon soul of the boat!

"Providence!"

Zhou Shenxiang simply said two words and stopped talking.

Chu Qingtian looked at the Wild Wave Golden Dragon with a suspicious gaze and found that his face was bitter.

"What do you mean?"

"You know this token?"

Chu Qingtian knew that Zhou Shenxiang only said half of it and left half of it, so he simply asked the Wild Wave Golden Dragon.