Volume 1 Three Lives Chapter 113 Disrespectful for the old

At the same time that the old man turned into blood water, the sword body in the workbench automatically flew out as if it had been attracted, and stuck to the blood water.

"Sneer~~~!!" With a violent reaction, the sword body quickly cooled, and finally the entire sword body became cold and shining, looking quite a bit of a sharp momentum.

It's just that as the sword body cooled down, the blood water turned into by the old man of Bai Lian was completely consumed, and he actually used his own body to quench Chen Bai's sword.

"This..." Chen Bai only spit out one word, and he couldn't say half a sentence anymore.

He now understood the source of his bad premonition.

With a heavy heart, he stared blankly at the sword body that was exactly the same as in his memory, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The shoulder was patted, Chen Bai turned his head to see that Nong Tian put his big hand on his shoulder, and a pair of old eyes flashed with determination.

"This is the choice of the old man of Bailian's own choice, and your natal magic weapon will also become the greatest masterpiece of his life. Looking at the sword body with some emotion, Nong Tian said with relief.

Chen Bai nodded, knelt on his knees, and respectfully kowtowed three times in the direction of the workbench.

Seeing this, Long Qingtian behind him also hurriedly knelt down, and followed him to kowtow three times, leaving only a somewhat dazed phantom sound standing in place at a loss.

Nong Tian did not kneel, but also bowed in the direction of the workbench.

At this moment, the majestic bell rang throughout the entire Hundred Refining Island.

"Knock~~~~"

"Knock ~~~~~"

.......

Nine bells rang, and each longer than the last, and at the ninth bell rang for two hours.

The most divine craftsmen on the Hundred Refining Island, down to the miscellaneous servants, all stopped their work and stood silently.

They knew that the nine ringing bells were a sign of the fall of the Divine Craftsman on the Hundred Refining Island.

Sure enough, after the nine bells rang, a majestic figure appeared in the sky above the Hundred Refining Island, this person was the owner of the Hundred Refining Island, and then, some heavy voices slowly came out of his mouth.

"Divine craftsman Mo Jian, also known as the old man of Bailian, fell on Bailian Island with his body as a sacrificial weapon. ”

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"It's... How is it possible, it turned out to be the fall of the predecessors of the hundred refinements. ”

"Yes, yes, the old man of Hundred Refining is a very high-ranking divine craftsman on our Hundred Refining Island, how could he fall like this?"

"But the owner of the island can't deceive us. ”

"Hey, it's a pity that the predecessors of Bailian are alone, and they haven't left a son and a half daughter in this life. ”

"Who's to say it isn't?"

"The old man of Bailian is finally dead, okay!"

"Hehe, Lao Li Tou, are you happy this time?"

"Of course happy, hahahahahaha!"

"This old man Mo Jian is really shameless, with our Hundred Refining Island as the name, those who don't know still think that he represents Hundred Refining Island. It's okay to be dead. ”

"Hehe, who's to say it's not?"

"Well, I just don't know what he sacrificed his body for?"

"Why don't we go and have a look?"

"Let's go. ”

As the island owner's words fell, the entire Hundred Refining Island became noisy, and for a while, everyone was talking, and several old men who looked quite old and exuded powerful fluctuations around their bodies planned to go to the residence of the old man of Hundred Refining to find out.

In the room, Chen Bai was still kneeling on the ground, and Phantom Sound was kneeling beside him at some point.

Nong Tian didn't stop the three of them, but just looked at the sword body floating in front of him with emotion on his face.

It is called a sword body because it lacks a hilt and cannot be called a sword yet.

But this is the natal magic weapon that the old man of Bailian refined for Chen Bai at the cost of his life and a large amount of divine materials.

After looking at it for a while, Nong Tian patted Chen Bai's shoulder and motioned for him to take the sword body into his body.

Nodding, Chen Bai stood up and walked to the sword, his heart moving.

Strange to say, there has never been any recognition ceremony between him and the sword body, but the sword body seems to have recognized him as the master a long time ago, and as soon as he was summoned by his mind, he flew straight into his cave mansion and quietly suspended in the center of the cave mansion.

The moment the sword body entered the cave in Chen Bai's body, his body instantly erupted with a coercion far beyond the previous one, this coercion was extremely powerful, and even pressed Nongtian a little uncomfortable, Long Qingtian was even more unbearable, he was rushed by this coercion, and directly fell to the ground with his five bodies, panting heavily, the meridians on his body spasmed, and it looked like he could explode and die at any time.

Under this severe pain, Long Qingtian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and exhaled in low pain.

Chen Baizheng felt as if his whole body was full of strength, and he heard Long Qingtian's cry of pain, when he saw the reactions of several people, he hurriedly restrained his breath, and the faces of the three of Nong Tian looked much better, but Long Qingtian was lying on the ground convulsions because his cultivation was too low, and blood was slowly flowing out of his mouth and nose, looking quite miserable.

Seeing him like this, Phantom Yin couldn't bear it, sat down cross-legged, and with a single move, a guqin appeared between her legs, and then, she gently plucked the strings, making a soothing and melodious sound.

The sound seemed to have a healing effect, and after hearing the sound of the piano, Long Qingtian's body stopped twitching, and the blood between his mouth and nose stopped.

"Thank you, Phantom Fairy. With a hoarse voice, he bowed to Phantom Sound, and he sat cross-legged and silently breathed.

Chen Bai on the side touched his nose a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that he was just an ordinary momentum, and he almost killed Long Qingtian, which also made him feel a little uncomfortable.

After a while, a cacophony of voices began to be heard outside the room, accompanied by several stumbling footsteps.

"Bang!" the door was pushed open with some brutality, and slammed against the wall with a loud bang, and then several old men in short shirts entered.

Although these old men were unceremonious when they opened the door, they all looked at the workbench without saying a word after entering the house, and after a while, several people smiled, and did not make any other movements, and then they turned around and looked at Nongtian in unison.

"The old man is refining the natal magic weapon for this kid. Without waiting for them to ask, Nong Tian pointed at Chen Baidao in understanding.

Following his fingers, several old guys looked at Chen Bai together.

"It's actually to refine the natal magic weapon for a little thing who has just entered the cave realm, what is this going to do for the old man of Bailian?!" An old man with a fierce appearance and a big five or three thick couldn't help but speak, his words were full of disdain for Chen Bai.

"This senior, please be respectful to my son-in-law. Long Qingtian, who was pranayama on the side, opened his eyes and replied without humility or arrogance.

"Yo he! You, an ant in the Yuan Infant Realm, dare to argue with the old man? It seems that you can't be left today. The old man looked very irritable, and if he didn't agree with him, he would wipe out Long Qingtian. And it was obvious that he didn't intend to joke, and after the words fell, he slapped Long Qingtian directly with one palm.

It's just that his palm didn't hit Long Qingtian's body, but dissipated halfway, and at the same time, Chen Bai's voice resounded throughout the room: "Old man, which onion are you?

Turning around, the old man looked at Chen Bai, his eyes showed a little interest, although his palm just now only used less than one percent of his strength, but this is not a little guy who has just entered the cave realm can be resolved casually, he can see clearly, just now Chen Bai just shook the spiritual power around his body, and dissolved his palm.

But the old man was also a fiery temper, and when he was hit by Chen Bai's words, he immediately couldn't care about anything else, and rushed directly towards Chen Bai, clenched his hands into fists, and launched attacks continuously.

In the face of this old man's attack, Chen Bai just smiled slightly, and his figure flashed slightly from side to side, which actually made all the old man's attacks fail.

He was playing tricks on the old man.

After a while, as if he was tired of playing, Chen Bai no longer dodged, found the gap between the old man's attacks, and slapped him in the face.

"Smack!"

A crisp voice sounded in the room, and everyone was stunned by Chen Bai's behavior.

The old man was even more shocked and covered his right cheek, looking at Chen Bai in disbelief.

Then, one of his old faces was bruised and his angry expression slowly formed.

"Smack!"

Another slap, and a full slap mark appeared on the old man's left cheek.

"You!"

"Smack!"

"You!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The old man in front of him could still be tough for two sentences, and then Chen Bai kept beating the bow left and right.

"At such an old age, I still made a move on a junior in the Yuan Infant Realm, and I don't have a disrespect for the old and you like you, so I will take care of you instead of your dead father. Shaking his hand, Chen Bai dropped such a sentence.

Hearing his words, the old man completely erupted, and the light in his hand flashed, and a bright silver spear appeared in his hand.

Then, a layer of silver armor was attached to his whole body in the flash of light, and the old guy actually treated Chen Bai as a tricky opponent.

Seeing that the old man took out his weapon, Nongtian, who was watching the excitement on the side, changed his face, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but was stopped by the rest of the old men.

Chen Bai looked at the old man's outfit, smiled disdainfully, and muttered something in his mouth. Although his voice was not loud, the cultivation of everyone present was not low, and they could all hear it clearly, and for a while, everyone's expressions looked extremely weird, and Phantom Yin even hid his face and chuckled.

"Do you dare to say it again?!" roared the old man, his face turned green, like an old lion.

"Just say it, I'm afraid you won't make it?" Chen Bai smiled, and then repeated what he said before.

"The old guy is not young, and he is quite sassy~" This time he didn't lower his volume, and the whole room echoed with his ridiculous words.

The old man's face was blue and purple alternately, looking extremely exciting, and finally, he roared, shook the bright silver spear in his hand, and stabbed straight towards Chen Bai.

"Ding!~~~" A crisp sound of gold and iron collision sounded, and everyone hurriedly looked over.