Thinking that Liu Futong was deliberately prevaricating, he asked, "Brother Liu is unwilling to help with this?" ”

Liu Futong explained: "Definitely! The head has a life, how dare he not obey? It's just that Liu's ability is low, and he can't help it! ”

He asked, "What do you mean by that?" ”

Liu Futong said: "It's not a secret, if you change the form of iron sand, it's really easy." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

As he spoke, after transforming the iron sand into the shape of a gun barrel and a medicine pot, he continued: "But once it leaves its side, it becomes a plate of loose sand again. ”

With a bang, the parts turned into iron sand and scattered on the table.

He frowned: "Why is that?" ”

Liu Fu channel: "In my opinion, the condensation of iron sand is all based on divine power. If you leave your side, your divine power will disappear and you will be dissipated. ”

He asked, "What if you use iron ingots instead of iron sand?" Isn't it possible? ”

Liu Futong smiled bitterly and said: "If you use an iron ingot, you can naturally use it, but this iron ingot is not as soft and plastic as mud, although I have some divine power, it is difficult to change its shape!" ”

Puzzled, he pointed to the barrel of the duckbill gun and asked, "Isn't this what you did?" ”

Liu Futong said: "Yes." But that's the best I can do! If not, why should I refuse! ”

Constantly irritable in his heart, blaming himself for being too reckless, and boasting about the sea without understanding the situation. How good is that?

If you want to fool around, it's very easy, just make a fire gun out of iron sand. But what after that? When the iron sand left Liu Futong's side, it became a plate of loose sand, did he want Peng Yingyu to hold thirty gun butts to ask for guilt? In that case, it would be self-defeating and self-defeating.

Don't stop talking, how nice it would be if this iron ingot were mud! How can you make it mud...

A thought flashed through his head, between lightning and flint!

He immediately asked Liu Futong: "What if the iron ingot is melted into molten iron?" Isn't it easier to control than mud? ”

Liu Futong's eyes lit up: "If that's the case, you can give it a try!" ”

Endless excitement: "Sure enough, there is no endless road!" Then let's try it! ”

Zhou Dian worried: "Even if you use molten iron, you have to find a craftsman to build a blast furnace, and you can't finish it without a month!" ”

Keep waving his hand: "Time is running out!" I don't want to wait a day! ”

Zhou Dian said: "Then how do we make iron?" ”

He said confidently, "Don't worry! I naturally have a way! ”

While a few people were talking, Mu Ying returned to the stone room: "Uncle, I'm back!" ”

After looking endlessly, Monkey King had a wooden box hanging around his neck and an old man with a gray beard on his back, who had fainted.

He asked, "Is this Langzhong?" How did you faint! ”

Mu Ying replied: "I was sprayed by the Ecstasy Grass." ”

Thinking that he had done it, and not being able to bear to blame, he asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Mu Ying explained: "When I arrived at the entrance of the cave, he was the only one lying under the banyan tree, as if he had fallen from the tree. For the rest, the nephew doesn't know..."

"Why did you run to the tree?" Bu Xiu frowned, and hurriedly said, "Quickly put him on the Luohan bed!" ”

He took out Sect Leader Han's "stinky medicine" and shook it under Lang Zhong's nose.

The old man fanned his nose, sneezed twice, and woke up. Then he raised his nose and sniffed it, as if he was a little unsatisfied: "Wan Jinxiang!" It's really bizarre! After saying that, Fu sniffed twice in the air.

Bu Xiu and others were surprised, as long as they had smelled this "stinky medicine", they definitely didn't want to smell it a second time.

When the medicine was used to save people just now, the big guys hid far away, and they all pinched their noses before giving Lang Zhong the medicine, for fear of inhaling the slightest taste.

Who would have thought that this old man still looked like he was enjoying himself to the extreme, and he couldn't get enough of it!

There is butter wax in the stone room as if it were day, Lao Langzhong sat up and rubbed his eyes, after seeing the medicine bottle in Buxiu's hand, his eyes lit up, he grabbed it and sniffed it, and then put it into his arms like a baby.

He kept reminding: "Old man, this medicine is mine!" ”

The old man said unreasonably: "This is the elixir of my White Lotus Sect, how can I leave it in the hands of others at will?" Now it's back to its rightful owner! ”

He raised his head, looked at everyone's expressions and asked, "You guys, who is in charge?" There was not the slightest hint of respect in these words.

With his hands on his chest, he replied, "I am!" ”

The old man looked at him one at a time: "It turned out to be a bald and clean-faced little novice, hum, a yellow-mouthed child, but he just learned to be the head of a family, it is really the world is declining." ”

Extremely embarrassed, I don't know where I provoked him, talking so impulsively? didn't even give any face.

The clever worm pointed at him and scolded: "Old horseman! If you dare to speak wildly, see if I don't eat you! ”

Lang Zhong was not afraid and laughed: "Where did the doll come from?" Don't breastfeed in your mother's arms, run to say what kind of bastard words! ”

The clever insect spirit of the three corpses jumped violently, and the five spirits rose into the air, and when they came up, they were about to catch Lang Zhonglai****** the fine ghost hugged him and dragged him towards the entrance of the stone chamber cave: "Little worm! Don't mess around! ”

The clever insect opened his teeth and claws at the old man: "Old thing! There's a kind of you coming! I'm going to eat you! ”

Bu Xiu was very unhappy in his heart, but he didn't break out, thinking about the old man's age and Uncle Han's face, he said politely: "Don't be strange to the old man!" ”

The old man didn't have the slightest consciousness at all, but waved his hand and said, "Forget it!" Seeing that you wait for the sake of the mountain village husband who does not respect the education, my old man will not pursue it! ”

After being blocked again, I couldn't help it, so I reminded: "Old man, keep your mouth down!" ”

Lang Zhong glared: "You yellow-mouthed child!" Dare to teach me a lesson! As he spoke, he groped around, as if he was looking for something to beat someone.

Liu Futong rubbed his temples and said in his heart: Why did the sect leader send this living treasure! Isn't that a nuisance?

He shouted, "Stop! ”

Only then did Lao Langzhong notice him: "Liu Futong, why are you here?" ”

Liu Futong reminded: "Mr. Hua, the head of the sect is the sect leader's own teacher and nephew!" Don't be presumptuous! ”

Hua Langzhong glared: "What about the nephew?" Even if it's Han Lin'er, I scolded me so much! A little bald donkey, what a great deal! ”

Liu Futong had a headache, this Hualang has superb Chinese medicine skills, but his personality is paranoid and obedient, even if it is Han Lin'er, he has beaten and scolded him a few times, so he did not take it in his eyes.

Who is it? At a young age, he was the head of a faction, and he single-handedly forced the dignified Mingjiao saintess to that point, even in the face of a figure like Peng Yingyu, he could fight on a par, and there were so many strange people under him. Whether it is skills, scheming, or means, can that Han Lin'er compare?

Mu Ying's eyes showed a fierce look and threatened: "Old man! If you dare to speak out again, be careful of your life! ”

Hua Langzhong's madness came up again, and he suddenly sat up from the Luohan bed, pointed at Mu Ying and scolded: "Pickled and poxious!" If I don't give you some color today, you won't know how powerful Master Ben is! As he spoke, he stepped forward to beat Mu Ying.

Mu Ying couldn't stand this kind of wretchedness, his personality was already a little paranoid, seeing that the old man was so ignorant of current affairs, he not only insulted his uncle, but also beat himself, so angry that his muscles burst out, and with a wave of his hand, he commanded Monkey King to grab Lang Zhong's neck and belt and hold them in the air.

"Old thing, I'll kill you!"

Liu Futong hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Mu Gongzi, be merciful!" ”

Hua Langzhong was held up in the air, his mouth did not stop, and he scolded: "Wait for the savages! Ignorant of education! If you don't listen to me, I... I scold your ancestors! ”

"Old horseman! Go to hell! Mu Ying didn't care about Liu Futong's plea, and controlled the Monkey King to rotate the old man twice in the air, and then slammed it into the stone wall.

Liu Futong was frightened and closed his eyes: "It's over!" Lao Huatou's life is at stake! ”