After a day of playing, Han Feng took Wan Yun back to the Heavenly Master Sect, and today he was very happy with Wan Yun for a day, and the gap on the marriage line was healing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even at noon, Wan Yun's headache was not terrible, and Han Feng estimated that if he could continue like this, he would not have to wait for Xiao Pixiu to be born, and he would be able to make up for this marriage line.

Not long after Han Feng returned to the Heavenly Master Sect with Wan Yun, there was a sudden explosion in the direction of the old Dao's retreat, and then he heard the voice of the old Dao laughing, "Hahahaha, I finally succeeded!" I finally made it! ”

This voice is simply like a heart-wrenching breath that pierces the sky, and it is estimated that the entire Heavenly Master Sect has heard it.

I'll go, Lao Dao, this is a successful refining? Han Feng frowned, and after saying a word to let Wan Yun stay in the room, he turned around and rushed to the old road.

When Han Feng came to the place where Lao Dao was retreating, he saw Lao Dao's dark face, laughing all the time as if he was crazy, holding a black iron stick in his hand, which looked like a-digging stick!

Seeing that Lao Dao had been laughing endlessly, Han Feng hurriedly stepped up, stretched out his hand and patted Lao Dao's forehead, and shouted, "Wake up!" ”

With a bang, Lao Dao felt as if his head had been suddenly smashed by something, and immediately woke up from the wild laughter, and after glancing at Han Feng beside him, he raised the-digging stick in his hand for a long time before he said, "Master, I have successfully refined!" ”

"Oh, is it? Show me. Han Feng glanced at the-digging stick in Lao Dao's hand and said.

Afterwards, Han Feng took the-digging stick from Lao Dao's hand and glanced at it, and muttered to himself: "Yes, it is indeed a successful refining, a medium-grade spirit treasure, and it also has an ignition attribute!" ”

Although Han Feng had never refined a magic weapon, he still had this insight, after all, the knowledge that had been passed down from the Heavenly Dao was genuine, and he still had this eyesight.

Huo, hearing Han Feng's muttering affirmation, Zhuang Laodao laughed even more happily, and unconsciously touched his head that had become bald.

"Okay, since the refining has been successful, then you can continue, I think it will definitely get better and better in the future."

Han Feng returned the-digging stick in his hand to Lao Dao, turned around and prepared to leave, but before he took two steps, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and after a pause, he turned his head to Zhuang Lao Dao and said, "By the way, I will go back tomorrow, I will not participate in your Qingsheng ceremony, you can call me if you have something." ”

"Ah, why is the master ready to leave? Not planning to play a few more days? Hearing Han Feng say that he was leaving, Zhuang Lao Dao's heart, which was still fiery just now, immediately calmed down, and asked with an anxious look.

"Well, yes, it's been out for days, it's time to go back!" Han Feng said without looking back.

In fact, the reason why Han Feng made this decision was because he was already ready to go back and open a new book on the Heavenly Court Reader, this paid chapter had already come out, so it was better to make money as soon as possible, oh, no, it should be early to earn merit coins!

Seeing that he couldn't keep Han Feng, Zhuang Lao Dao could only look at Han Feng who was far away, and shouted: "Then master, you go back first, Lao Dao, as soon as I finish the celebration ceremony, I will come back to serve your old man immediately." ”

I go, do I look old? Han Feng, who was far away, listened to the shouts of the old Taoist behind him, and felt that something was wrong there, but he was not interested in turning back to the old Taoist to preach.

Afterwards, Han Feng returned to the Windward Pavilion, and he was actually quite happy about the fact that Lao Dao had successfully refined the magic weapon just now, so he had already decided to leave a little gift for Lao Dao before leaving.

The gift is very simple, a fairy fruit, a magic weapon.

There are many fairy fruits, just leave one, as for the magic weapon! It was grabbed by grabbing the red envelope last night, and it was a string of Buddhist beads, which is very suitable for the current shape of Lao Dao.

The function is not bad, after all, it was used by the Buddha, how can it be regarded as a fairy magic weapon, not only can make people concentrate, but also can perform the Buddhist method, it is definitely a good magic weapon, at least for Longhu Mountain, this can be used as a treasure to worship!

The next day, Han Feng got up early in the morning, called a little Taoist priest, and asked him to hand over the gift he put on the table to Zhuang Lao Dao, and then quietly went down the mountain with Wanyun.

He didn't want to see Lao Dao crying, with Lao Dao's temperament, if he didn't go secretly, he would definitely be hugged by Lao Dao, and he might even use the move of kneeling and dragging the corners of his clothes.

In the car, Wan Yun asked a little uncertainly: "Ah Feng, is it really okay for us to leave secretly like this?" Don't you need to say hello to the old Taoist grandfather? ”

Old Taoist grandpa, this is what Wan Yun has always called Zhuang Lao Dao, from the first time I saw Zhuang Lao Dao with the appearance of a fairy wind Dao bone is this title, although Zhuang Lao Dao has become young now, but Wan Yun has not changed.

"No, I already told him yesterday." Han Feng explained as he drove.

After another two-hour trip, Han Feng finally drove his BMW X2 back to Zhoufu City.

On the other side, Zhuang Lao Dao, after learning that Han Feng had quietly left, couldn't help but burst into tears when he looked at the immortal fruit and magic weapon in his hand!

Regarding the purpose of this string of Buddhist beads, Han Feng had also explained it on the note left for Zhuang Laodao, and repeatedly emphasized that after Zhuang Laodao got it, he would immediately confess the owner with blood, so that he would not be afraid of being seized or stolen.

As for the-digging stick refined by Lao Dao, Han Feng suggested that Lao Dao give it to Xue Zhangmen, and also instructed Lao Dao to make more efforts in refining weapons and not give up, he was very optimistic about Lao Dao's talent in refining.

In fact, these were just Han Feng's polite words, but they moved Zhuang Laodao to a great extent, and he said in his heart that he could get this master in this life, which was simply a blessing from several lifetimes.

However, Han Feng, who returned to the small villa at this time, didn't have time to care about what Lao Dao thought in his heart, anyway, as a master, he did everything he could, and the rest depended on Lao Dao's own choice.

At the same time, in the Heavenly Realm, Garlic Ya, who had been locked up for twelve hours by the Star Monarch on duty, was finally released after completing his sentence.

At this moment, as soon as Garlic Ya came out of the prison, he couldn't wait to take out his Xianyu mobile phone, planning to contact Bai Jia Hei Shangxian, about Coca-Cola and Jiugong Entertainment Plate, he was ready to discuss it with Bai Jia Hei.

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