"Ask me what I am doing, and what I have to do. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" A lock of Taoist showed an interested look, although there was no affirmation or denial, but this was already a tacit acquiescence to Xiaochen's question.

With Xiaochen's shrewdness, of course, he could see that the old man had acquiesced, so he turned around and pointed at everyone outside the door, "The old man said, you are a bunch of waste, hurry up and get out of the way, it's an eyesore." ”

"Boy, you have the guts to say it again. Someone was quite dissatisfied when he heard this, and spoke coldly at this moment.

"There are many people who pick up money, and there are also people who pick up rags, and this one who picks up and scolds is still a vote. Xiaochen pretended to smile, "I said, waste, hurry up, do you hear clearly, do you want to say it again?"

"Okay, good, boy, you are brave enough, let's see, go. Although the man was furious, he still did not have the courage to come to this lock, and took the lead to leave first, followed by several disciples who left one by one.

"And you, are you going to stand here stupidly for a long time, or do you want to be beaten up by me. Xiaochen was still very arrogant when he spoke.

There are less than twenty people left, they are in a dilemma at the moment, they came here to learn from the teacher, but they didn't expect a wild boy to suddenly appear here, they are not afraid of him, but here is a lock of fast, there is a lock of rules, if they break the rules, let alone apprenticeship, can you go out today or two things.

Besides, who would have thought that a wild boy who didn't know where to come would dare to do this to their disciples of Kuilong Mountain, this is simply fatal, and what is even worse is that this lock of Daoist seems to have acquiesced to that kid's behavior, the current situation, if you insist on not leaving, lose face, just leave, and lose face, no matter what, I am afraid that I will not be able to worship a lock of fasting today.

"You dare to go out, I'm trying not to apprentice today, and I want you to have a longer memory. One person raised his hand and pointed at Xiaochen and said.

Xiaochen didn't speak, he raised his feet and walked out of a lock of fast, Zhang Quandao saw this situation but pinched a cold sweat for Xiaochen, but Quedon, there was no reaction at all, people who can make friends with Kuishan will definitely not be much weaker.

"Let's do it, let you strike first. Xiaochen judged that this person's cultivation was not weak in the late stage of fetal formation, but at the same time, he also saw that this person was a person who refined his body, as long as the realm was under the primordial spirit, Xiaochen was confident that he could deal with anyone who came.

The monk of Kuilong Mountain was not polite, and directly stepped into a punch, and when the fist was hit, it was quickly covered with a layer of ice edges, which was a body refiner with cold attribute spiritual power, and strengthened the power of close combat through special spells, which was also the most commonly used means by body refiners.

In the face of this kind of tentative attack, Xiaochen did not intend to be equally tempted, because he had the absolute confidence of being invincible in this realm, he raised his right hand, and the black light lingered up, this is the right hand strengthened by the Blazing God Gold, which is already full of the power of the Yang Zhi, and at this moment, the power of the Black Yang is blessed, and it is even stronger to the extreme of this realm.

The two fists collided, and the ice edge on the hand of the monk of Kui Longshan was completely shattered, the flesh and blood of one arm were blurred, and the power of the black yang penetrated into the body, injuring from the inside, and his own cold attribute spiritual power had little effect on the confrontation, and he was injured both inside and outside in an instant.

Shocked, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, the official disciple of Kuilong Mountain, cultivated in the late stage of fetal formation, this kind of person Among the monks in the late stage of fetal formation, except for the Divine Sect and the Evil Sect Tianjiao and some people who have been handed down from the Holy Land, anyone in the world can fight, but at this moment, it is not the enemy of the arrogant kid in front of them, this result makes them a little difficult to accept.

After a short silence, these people began to leave one after another, until after the last person left, Xiaochen turned around and walked in front of a lock of Taoist, and bowed, "Senior, I have helped you a lot, how are you going to thank me?"

"Help, you blew away all the people who came to apprentice, it's hard for Lao Tzu to accept your wood. A lock of Daoist couldn't help but say, picked up the small hammer in his hand and jumped up and smashed it on Xiaochen's head.

Xiaochen was in pain, "Old thing, the master has long said that it is not uncommon to worship you, help you drive people away, and you have done the wicked, you are good now, and you still hit me with a hammer, and you are unreasonable." ”

"If you don't worship, Lao Tzu will accept you, if you don't make me a high-grade spiritual weapon, you won't want to get out of here in your life. When the Taoist heard this, he was furious, picked up a small hammer and ran after Xiaochen all over the house.

He is fasting, but everyone who comes, they are all polite, doing business is so, and those who want to come to apprentice are even more so, when have you seen Xiaochen like this, the old man's temper is even hotter, listening to Xiaochen say this, it would be strange if he could forget it.

"Old thing, you're not being kind to you if you chase me again. In just a few breaths, Xiaochen's head has been knocked several times by a lock of Taoists, and his body that is difficult to hurt with this magic weapon has been smashed to the core, but he can't get rid of this old man.

"Come on, come on, I want to see why you are not polite to me. The man didn't stop, and his voice was even more playful.

A lock of Taoist, as his name suggests, is a short old man, almost fine on the top of his head only a lock of hair, but the beard is very long and dense, hot-tempered, he is a loose cultivator, and later joined Kuilong Mountain, as the guest elder of Kuilong Mountain, he is the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen, and the art of refining weapons is even more superb, and he is a famous master in the whole world.

But he didn't choose to stay in the Divine Mountain to specialize in refining and cultivating, but chose the Divine City Heavenly Furnace with a heavy red dust qi, and those who are familiar with him know that this is a long-cherished wish of his, but after so many years, it still hasn't been realized, and he is still waiting for a lock.

Even so, every day there will still be many disciples of Kuilong Mountain or other Divine Sects like before, who want to learn his alchemy technique, and Yiyi Daoist has never said that he will not accept disciples, but he has not accepted a single disciple.

"Master, you are uncle, I was wrong, am I wrong?" Xiaochen was holding his head and running around in a lock, he was about to cry.

Before, he said ruthlessly to be unkind to a lock of Taoists, and then he did so, but there was no accident, he was ruthlessly repaired by a lock of Taoists, the monk of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen is beyond imagination, and it is definitely not something that Xiaochen can compete, and after being cleaned up, a lock of Taoists still chased and killed Xiaochen with a hammer, so he had to force him to apprentice.

"Wrong kowtow to call Master. The man really stopped.

"Don't scream, don't kill or worship, it's not rare. "Xiaochen is hard-hearted, every time a lock of people stops, he is angry, and then he is repaired.

"Stinky boy, look at your dignified appearance, can you have a good face, this is the first time, and you haven't been beaten to death, Lao Tzu hasn't killed you yet, you don't have to be soft." The Yidao people were also a little amused by Xiaochen, every time he begged for mercy, and every time he hardened again.

Not to mention Zhang Quandao, who has never seen any big scenes, even Kui Dong, a disciple of the Divine Sect, felt a little unbearable when he saw all this in front of him, he never thought that the widely recited Taoist would have such an image, completely looking like an old naughty boy, competing with a kid.

What surprised him even more was that a lock of Taoist people was forcing someone to apprentice, and that person was unwilling to live or die, Quedon began to admire Xiaochen, how many people in the world dreamed of worshipping under a lock of Taoist people to learn refining weapons, and he really didn't worship with a knife on his neck.

"I'll help you get rid of those soft bones, you old thing will take revenge, you deserve to have no apprentice, hey, old thing, you still don't stop, I'm a guest, you know? "A lock of fasting is such a big place, Xiaochen can't run out of range, he simply sits on the ground, let a lock of people beat, but his mouth is not forgiving at all.

"Guest, can you afford Lao Tzu's things?" When he heard the word guest, a lock of Taoist stopped his movements again, but looked at Xiaochen with disdain in his eyes.

"Do you know I'm not a local tyrant?" Xiaochen stood up, his head hurting and he was almost unconscious.

"Tuhao, then tell me, what do you want to buy?"

"The best spiritual weapon, I'm afraid you can't afford it. Xiaochen spoke loudly, looking proud.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you can't afford it. A handful of people smiled.

Xiaochen's eyes rolled, and then he spoke, "I heard that you know how to refine a little weapon, but I don't believe it, what kind of magic refining, I bet that you can't practice the best spiritual weapon guqin." ”

For this old man, Xiaochen also understands some temperament, and Xiaochen has learned a lot from the sick old man when he gets along with people, and he naturally adopts a different way from others to a lock of Taoists, and the result is very effective.

Compared to those who are respectful, at least he succeeds in attracting the attention and interest of a lock of Taoists, and then there is a possibility of follow-up.

"The best spiritual instrument qin, guqin?" A lock of Taoist people changed their previous colors, and their expressions were solemn.

"That's right, it's the guqin, the guqin of the best spiritual weapon, how about it, I don't have the ability. Xiaochen continued to stink.

"Haha, hahaha......" A lock of Taoists laughed, "Do you know that Lao Tzu has been cultivating all his life, but he has spent half of his life refining weapons, and in this half of his life, he has spent more than half of his time studying the refining of a magic weapon, do you know what it is?"

Observing words and looking at things is what Xiaochen is good at, and he clearly sees the changes in his eyes when he sees the changes of the Taoist, "What?

"You kid, you really owe a beating. "A lock of people is a little big, and secretly sighs that Xiaochen is so unlearned at a young age, he shouldn't be.

"It's a guqin, a lock of predecessors' alchemy skills are famous all over the world, and the art of making pianos is even more unparalleled in the world, no one dares to say that it is better than him. It was Quedon who spoke, he really couldn't stand it, and he couldn't stand it.

"So, can you make the best spiritual artifact guqin?" Xiaochen's eyes were about to burst into stars.

"This ......," Quedon said, with a bitter look on his face. (To be continued.) )