Text Chapter 22 Wu Dalang and Hua Yutian
"Ugh!" For the magic weapon, Wang Anzhi has heard Ming Zhong say that it is a very important tool used by cultivators to deal with the enemy, and the level of a magic weapon can directly affect the victory or defeat of the battle, of course, if there is too much difference between the two cultivations, even if the cultivator with low cultivation is holding a good magic weapon, it is impossible to defeat an opponent whose cultivation is much higher than him. Magic weapons are also divided into grades, low-level magic weapons, middle-level magic weapons and high-level magic weapons, according to legend, there are also spiritual level magic weapons, that is, magic weapons have spirituality, and they can go further to the point of spiritual treasure.
Speaking of Lingbao, also known as magic weapons, it is an artifact that can only be used when cultivating to reach the Dan period, and its power is huge, which is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons. I heard that the natal magic weapon of the monk in the Yudan period, after years of cultivation, has figured out with his own spirit, and it is like a finger arm, and the power is even higher than that of ordinary magic weapons. I just don't know what grade Hua Qingshan said about this "silver dragon gun", although it means that it is a cultivation in the formative period, but in a hurry, the other party has not sacrificed the magic weapon, and he has never seen what the magic weapon looks like.
Since the playboy said so, the "Silver Dragon Spear" in the other party's hand should be an extraordinary thing, but after all, it is just a magic weapon, and you shouldn't have too many concerns. Wang An comforted.
"Two sons, don't talk patronizingly, this Huatian Village is not far ahead." Sister Hua on the side reminded. Wang An looked up and looked ahead, only to see that the flowers and plants on both sides of the path were sparse a lot, and the smoke rose in the distance, and a large number of houses appeared in front of him, some tall and some short, and the colors of the houses were also varied, just like the flowers in the sea of flowers.
"Sister Hua! Isn't this Young Master Hua's home in Huatian Village? Wang An turned his head and asked Sister Hua on the side. Wang Gongzi doesn't know, we Huatian Village refers to this sea of flowers, every sea of flowers is guarded by flower demons and insect demons like me, Master Huaqingshan is the guardian of a place in the east of Huatian Village, usually does not live in this village, this village is the capital of our Huatian Village, of course, it is also called Huatian Village, usually the village chief lives in it to make decisions about Huatian Village, which is the same model as your Yanggu Village. Sister Hua explained, "Where does your family live in Yanggu Village?" Why don't you even know this?"
"Huh! My family lives far away from the capital of Yanggu Village, which is a very remote and small place, and I rarely go out, so I don't understand these things! Wang An replied with a red face and a heartbeat.
"No wonder!" Sister Hua furrowed her short and thick eyebrows, and the ghost knew if he believed Wang An's explanation.
The team of greeting relatives entered the village, and the flower demons and insect demons in the village who were watching the excitement ran out at this time, crowded on both sides of the road, some loudly congratulated Hua Qingshan, and some looked at the welcoming team with envy, and a few young female flower demons, seeing the appearance of the groom of Hua Qingshan, secretly wiped their tears, as if their sweetheart had left them. Hua Qingshan, the bridegroom, rode on a big grasshopper and bowed his hand to the people who came to congratulate him one by one.
After glancing at the few female flower demons wiping her tears, Wang An rolled her eyes, "What kind of world is this, there are really many crushes in Huaqingshan, and when my fat man successfully lost weight that day, I will also find a few good ones," I couldn't help but think with some jealousy.
"Phew!" "Boom!" The salute in the village to greet the family greeting team rang out! Although it was daytime, the ceremonial flowers that exploded in the sky were like fairies scattering flowers, rendering a piece of the sky above. The village chief's house is a small three-story building that is not very large, and the house is full of guests at this time, and at the table headed by Hua Qingshan, who is the groom's official, is diligently toasting to the present.
"Village Chief Wu, the juniors will toast you another glass of wine, thank you for coming to the junior's wedding this time!" Hua Qingshan looked very happy, and raised his glass to a black-faced old man beside him and said.
"What does the virtuous nephew say, our Yanggu Village and Huatian Village are in the same breath, not to mention that Brother Hua and I are even closer to each other, Brother Hua can get a fast son-in-law like you, what do you say, I will also come to ask for a cup of wine to drink this time." The black-faced old man laughed twice after speaking, and touched a glass with Hua Qingshan.
This black-faced old man is Wu Dalang, the village chief of Yanggu Village, although he has a mediocre face, he has a pair of eyes the size of copper bells, a pair of broom eyebrows are set on top of his eyes, it looks like he is not angry and arrogant, and his body is five big and three thick, sitting there like a hill. Such a person with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, but he was dressed as a scholar, with a white robe, his already blackened skin was even darker, and a folding fan was pinned to his waist, probably because his head was too big, so he didn't have a crown, only a hair band was tied in a bun, and a black hairpin was strung in it.
"Come on! Brother Wu Xian, Brother Fool also toasts you, I thought that for some marriages of juniors, you can just send a few people to come, but I didn't expect that Brother Xian would come in person, and I didn't want to go, I didn't want to go. The old man sitting on the main seat had just been toasted by others, and turned his head to raise a glass to Wu Dalang and invited.
The one who can sit on the throne at today's wedding banquet must be the village chief Huatian Village, who looks white and chubby at the moment, wearing a red and yellow staff suit, wearing a staff hat, and still dressed like a rich man, don't look at him as if he is very easy-going, but he is a person who can cultivate and be able to stand side by side with Wu Dalang.
"You two have just become father and son, and you are going to get drunk with me." Wu Dalang quipped at Hua Yutian.
The rest of the dozens of tables in the courtyard are also in this scene, and it is not happy to push the cup and change the drink. In order not to meet with the people of Yanggu Village, Wang An chose a wine table far away from Wu Dalang, and there were a total of ten people sitting at this table, which he also chose after observing for a while. Except for him, one of the other nine people at this table is a human being, looking at the appearance of the other nine people, they should all be flower demons or insect demons, and one of the goblins actually gave birth to a lot of hands, which would be a big advantage if they ate a banquet.
Wang An was already hungry at this time, at the beginning of the wedding banquet, he still pretended to be reserved and slowly took a few mouthfuls of food with everyone, but after a while, he was suffocated by this water grinding kung fu and uncomfortable, and after a few gurgles in his stomach, he simply shook off his cheeks and chopped up, just when he was eight points full, a thin voice sounded beside him!
"This brother is a guest from Yanggu Village, right? It looks so strange. It was a goblin sitting next to Wang An's left hand who asked him.