"Let's go, didn't the master ask me to accompany you to pick up people?

Xiao Hei shook the scales on his body a little impatiently, turned his head to look at Wei Hongyu on the side, and said, "Wei boy, are you going with you?"

"Me?" Wei Hongyu was stunned, pointed at himself in disbelief, and muttered blankly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Natured Novel ww

Seeing this, he shook his head and said lightly: "Let's go together, I and Canghong Daoyou are waiting for you here." ”

After a while, a high-pitched and domineering dragon roar resounded through the sky, and then a huge ink-colored dragon opened its teeth and claws, soared into the sky, and headed towards the Void Court Peak.

At the foot of Wolong Mountain, many disciples were shocked, lying on the ground and not daring to move.

Among them, there are also bold people, secretly looking up, when he saw the two figures on the dragon, he immediately exclaimed, causing others to look up sideways, and the alarm was everywhere, and everyone showed an unbelievable look on their faces, as well as the shock and envy that could not be concealed.

They knew that from today on, Bi Bufan and Wei Hongyu were no longer the humble disciples in the Qingyang Sect, the two of them entered the Xuantian Sect, worshiped the sorrow as a teacher, and in the future, they would definitely be famous in the heavens, standing at a height that they could not reach in their lifetime.

The peak, in front of the martial arts hall.

Canghong Daoren watched Jiaolong go away, nodded with satisfaction, and could see that Broken Sorrow was indeed very good to his grandson, and he could hardly find any fault, of course, compared to him, it was still a little worse.

Turning, looking at Jiang Ming, who was standing in an orderly manner, Canghong Daoist frowned, and suddenly spoke: "Jiang Ming, what kind of treasure do you want?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ming was slightly stunned, and after reacting, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No need, the sect master has already rewarded me." ”

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as he said it, Canghong Daoist suddenly jumped to his feet, blew his beard and glared, and said unhappily: "It's his business if he wants to give it, and I'm not from Xuantian Sect, you did things for me before, and the old man will naturally not treat you badly, say quickly, what magic weapon do you want?"

Jiang Ming's face was stunned, he didn't expect that there was such a good thing waiting for him, could it be that these strong people and masters are all good at this tune, and they like to send treasures to show off when they have nothing to do?

It must be, no wonder there are many rumors in Zhongtian 6, a nameless boy of a certain sect, who met a senior master, was favored at a glance, and sent all kinds of magic weapons and magical powers, and he was not happy to accept it.

He used to scoff at this kind of miscellaneous stories, but now he .......... He believed!

Broken sorrow was also quite speechless, although he felt that it was completely unnecessary, but he couldn't stand the old man's willingness, he couldn't care about it, seeing Jiang Ming's gaze as if asking, he just nodded expressionlessly.

"Hmm......... That being the case, that junior wants a fire attribute magic weapon that is both offensive and defensive, I wonder if Canghong's predecessor can give it?"

After getting the consent of the sorrowful Ken, Jiang Ming was no longer polite, sighed for a few breaths, and directly put forward his request.

He knew that there were many people in this world who begged for a treasure from Canghong Dao but couldn't, and now that he had the opportunity, of course he didn't want to give up.

Hearing this, Canghong Daoist stroked his red beard, and said indifferently: "Do you think you want something, isn't it a fire attribute magic weapon!

As he spoke, he poured out a large number of magic weapons from the storage bag, such as ancient bells, big seals, Taoist clothes, treasure fans, and pearls...............

The breath is revealed, and they are all fire attribute magic weapons that are both offensive and defensive, not to mention as many as fifteen or sixteen pieces.

Not only was Jiang Ming stunned, but even he was dumbfounded, all along, he knew that Canghong Daoist was a top-level refining master, and he must have a lot of magic weapons on his body, but he didn't know that there would be so many!!

This garbage seems to be dumped, and a lot of magic weapons are poured out casually, what is the situation?!

How many treasures are still hidden in the storage bag?

Broken Sorrow's face twitched, and his eyes stared directly at the storage bag on his waist, feeling that Canghong Daoist should be renamed Duobao Daoren, which was in line with his identity.

His eyes swept over the magic weapon on the ground, and he made up his mind even more, and resolutely wanted to turn Canghong Daoist into the Xuantian Sect and serve as the chief elder of the Refining Hall, so as to benefit the sect and make contributions in the future.

One by one, carefully and carefully, repeatedly selected for a long time, and finally Jiang Li put down the glass fire bead in his hand, picked up the fire dragon flag on the side, reluctantly glanced at the many treasures below, and looked up and said: "Canghong senior, I have made a good choice." ”

"Huh?"

Waving his hand to put away the many treasures on the ground, Canghong Daoist looked at the fire dragon flag in Jiang Ming's hand, and said with some surprise: "I thought you would choose the high-grade magic weapon of the glazed fire bead, but I didn't expect to choose a medium-grade magic weapon." ”

Jiang Ming tightened the magic weapon in his hand that was restless and resistant, and said with a smile: "Although the glazed fire bead is powerful, it itself is not in line with my Dao method, even if I condense the golden pill in the future, it will be difficult to refine it in a short period of time, and I can't wield all the power of the magic weapon." ”

"It's better to choose this Fire Dragon Flag, once it breaks through, it won't take long for me to refine and use it, and with the Samadhi True Fire passed down by the sect master, in terms of the power of the magic weapon, it is not inferior to the ordinary top-grade magic weapon. ”

Canghong Daoren chipped slightly, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Ming more, now he really underestimated him before, looking back at Xuan Chou, now his face was indifferent, I don't know if he had the wisdom to know people, I expected him to choose like this, or pretended to be profound and indifferent.

"Roaring .........."

About half an hour later, Xiao Hei and Bi Bufan fell from the sky.

Broken sorrowful eyes swept over, stared at Bi Bufan, and asked lightly: "Why, your friends don't want to come?"

Bi Bufan showed a touch of embarrassment on his face when he heard this, and said with some hesitation: "Brother Wei and I have made four friends in Qingyangmen, one of them has left and I don't know where to go, and the other three have decided to give up the immortal path and prepare to return to their respective hometowns to live the life of ordinary people." ”

Wei Hongyu stood aside with a heavy face, silent.

The two of them were dressed in hunting clothes, stained with dust, and a large wine stain on their chests had not dried, and they were unconscious, apparently because of the departure of their friends and their sudden decision, which made them a little heavy.

"Everyone has his own fate, and the path is chosen by himself, so it is good to be worthy of it. Nodding slightly, he didn't say much.

Not everyone is the same as Bi Bufan and Wei Hongyu, the dragon is trapped in the shallows, and sooner or later they will soar into the sky, and more of them will be struggling at the bottom all their lives, they have no talent, no creation, no resources, and they are bullied until they die.

The immortal path is hopeless, there are thorns and bones everywhere, and sometimes, taking a step back is not necessarily a good thing.

At the very least, when they go back, they can enjoy the wealth and glory of a lifetime!