Chapter 96: Burning Sticks

Create your own forging exercises?

Heavenly Tempering Record?

"You stinky boy, don't joke anymore, you think that by changing the word forging to tempering, you can hide people's eyes and ears, and don't you call it a stealing teacher!" Zhu Qi said angrily.

"Stealing Master, there are a total of eighteen styles in the Heavenly Crafts Tempering Record, and I have already learned nine styles, what about you?" Chen Xiaoye asked, full of provocation.

"Eighteen styles, you've learned nine styles? Hahaha, don't be kidding. Zhu Qi laughed.

If you want to ask why Zhu Qi is so confident?

It took him twenty years to learn six of the eighteen styles.

Relying on these six styles, Zhu Qi regarded himself as a master in Tianfu City, and his reputation was far and wide, and the things forged had always been in short supply.

Even Zhu Qi's master has spent most of his life learning the Nine Styles.

And now, a hairy boy who seems to be underage actually told Zhu Qi that he has learned the Nine Styles, and he still relies on stealing teachers.

It's simply bragging and not making drafts.

The Heavenly Forge Record had already been incinerated by Zhu Qi and his master's corpse, and it was recorded in his mind, and he had only learned the six forms himself.

Let's ask Chen Xiaoye how to learn the remaining three styles by stealing teachers?

"This kid really loves to brag. ”

"If you die to save face, you will suffer the crime, and admitting that stealing the teacher will not be over. ”

"Tiangong Forging Record, isn't that Master Zhu Qi's stunt!"

......

Everyone, you say a word to me, sarcastically mocking Chen Xiaoye.

"Don't believe me?"

Chen Xiaoye raised the sledgehammer and shouted, "Then you have to keep your eyes open and take a look, who is stealing the teacher!"

First Formula!

Type 2!

Type 3!

As Chen Xiaoye used the fourth form, then the fifth, the sixth, and then the seventh......

Zhu Qi froze in place and never reacted.

How is this possible?

Zhu Qi can be 100% sure that the so-called self-creation, Tiangong Tempering Record, in Chen Xiaoye's mouth, is the Tiangong Forging Record.

Seeing this, Zhu Qi already had the answer in his heart.

Presumably, this kid is the apprentice that the old guy secretly accepted outside, and he would rather pass on the Tiangong forging record to an outsider than pass it on to me, you old guy is really damned!

It took Zhu Qi more than ten years to understand the six styles, and Chen Xiaoye was so old that he had learned the nine styles, which was even better than that of the master back then.

Jealousy, anger......

All kinds of emotions instantly surged into Zhu Qi's heart.

This son, can't stay!

"It seems that I really misunderstood, sorry little brother. Zhu Qi bowed deeply, his attitude sincere.

Now is not the time.

In front of so many people, it was impossible for Zhu Qi to execute Chen Xiaoye, which would insult his name as a master.

"It's okay, since it's okay, please go out, don't bother me with forging. Chen Xiaoye replied lightly.

At the moment, the only thing Chen Xiaoye wants to do is to make the real thing as soon as possible according to the drawings.

"You're busy, you're busy......" Zhu Qi retreated, and his smile froze at the moment the door closed, becoming very indifferent.

As for those who rushed to make trouble and complained that it was too noisy, Zhu Qi asked Xiao Li to get a VIP card for one of them, and in the future, when they go to the Forge Association, no matter what goods they buy, they will be 20% off.

When they tasted the sweetness, they naturally dispersed and went back to their respective homes.

On Chen Xiaoye's side, the accessories are almost finished, and now only this pile of scattered parts needs to be assembled.

It took a lot of effort and energy, but fortunately, I was able to make something.

"Childe walks slowly. Xiao Li said goodbye.

Chen Xiaoye did not choose to go back to the Meng family directly, but walked in the direction of the soul beast forest outside Putuo City.

Although things were successfully made, they still needed to be experimented, and in the Soul Beast Forest, some were experimental subjects.

......

"You've all been following me for so long, aren't you tired?" Chen Xiaoye stopped.

In fact, as early as the beginning, Chen Xiaoye had already discovered that someone was following him.

The reason why he didn't choose to expose them immediately was because Chen Xiaoye wanted to lure them away from the city, so that it would be more convenient to solve them.

"It's not easy for you kid to find us. Several masked men in black came out from behind the trees, led by a blonde.

"Hey, who made your tracking technology so good, I don't think it's hard to find out, it's a shame that you can still be so dedicated. Chen Xiaoye said helplessly.

"Are you very arrogant?" Blonde looked back at a junior brother and motioned for him to give Chen Xiaoye a look.

The younger brother nodded, and with a boost from his feet, he appeared in front of Chen Xiaoye in an instant.

A punch slammed into Chen Xiaoye.

Even if he was wearing a mask, he couldn't hide the man's hideous smile, and he seemed to be able to see Chen Xiaoye's face covered with blood, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

Just thinking about it makes people excited.

"Huh?"

Feeling something against his chest, the man looked down and saw a ......

Burning sticks?

"Look down on people less!"

Bang!

The bullets formed by the internal qi turned into countless scattered stars, directly penetrating the man's body and blasting him out.

With a kick on his feet, he lost his life.

"This!"

Shocking, as much as shocking!

Anyway, the man was also the owner of a three-thousand-year-old soul ring, and Chen Xiaoye only relied on a burning stick with a loud bang, beating him to the ground, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

What kind of magic weapon is this burning stick, so powerful?

Not to mention the blonde hair, even Chen Xiaoye himself was frightened by this effect.

The 3,000-year-old soul master is very powerful, it's like playing.

However, the only drawback is that the consumption of internal qi is too large.

That shot almost drained twenty percent of Chen Xiaoye's soul power.

In other words, before he was completely exhausted, Chen Xiaoye could still shoot four shots.

And there are two people left on the other side.

"Which of you still wants to try Lao Tzu's cannon!" Chen Xiaoye asked.

"Boy, do you think you're the only one who has a magic weapon?" said the blond, and took out a big sword from the spatial ring, shining with golden light, pointing at Chen Xiaoye.

"Zhu Qi sent you?" Chen Xiaoye could see the forging process of this big sword at a glance, so he asked.

"A man who is about to die, where do you have so many words! Suffer death!" the blonde kicked his feet, jumped high, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed down with a sword.

"Breaking the Army......

Bang!

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the blonde hair, the trigger was pulled, and the recoil directly pushed Chen Xiaoye out three or four steps.

On the other hand, on the blonde side, before the name of the move could be shouted, the sword shattered, the head burst with a shot, and the headless corpse fell in front of the remaining man.

"Uh......" The man slowly lowered his head and looked at the blonde corpse.

Expressions are distorted.

Forget about the three-thousand-year-old soul master, how could these seven-thousand-year-old soul master still be lost in seconds.

I'm not dreaming, am I?

Escape!

Run!!

Turning around, the man didn't want to stay longer for a moment, Chen Xiaoye was a monster at all, and there was that burning stick.

"Die!" Chen Xiaoye raised his gun and used the third bullet, which hit accurately.