Ye Qingzhou followed the prestige, and saw a dashing and uninhibited man walking slowly towards him.

The man was dressed in a white robe, and his long pink hair was scattered like an immortal in the world.

He had two tear moles under the corners of his eyes, a bandage around his head, a necklace around his neck, bare feet, and a string of red beads on his ankles.

Ye Qingzhou glanced at it and found that there were four or five magic weapons all over his body, and judging by the color and luster, they were basically high-grade magic weapons.

In Biyou Village, there must be only Ma Xianhong who can have such a temperament and be so generously decorated.

Ye Qingzhou arched his hand and said, "Sect Master Ma, it's polite." ”

When Ma Xianhong heard this, he was a little unhappy and said: "Don't call me the sect leader, it's so low, after all, I'm not a second-class young ......."

Ye Qingzhou chuckled and said, "But the people in your village call you that." ”

Ma Xianhong spread his hands and said: "They are just blindly coaxing, and Daoist Ye doesn't have to follow suit." ”

As he spoke, he complained, "Hey...... I knew that this organization should not have been called a new sect at that time. ”

Ye Qingzhou pursed his lips and said that he was not a secondary two youth, and there was no difference between you and a secondary two youth.

He smiled and said, "Sect Master Ma is a master in the world, it's just a title, why bother." ”

Ma Xianhong shook his head and said: "This is different, only my sectarian can call me that, if Daoist Ye has to call me that, why don't you consider joining my new sect?" ”

Ye Qingzhou smiled bitterly: "Then I'll call you Village Chief Ma." ”

Ma Xianhong didn't care about it, and said: "Daoist Ye, I asked Qiu Rang to do the competition just now, I hope you don't mind." ”

"Village Chief Ma, is this testing my strength?" Ye Qingzhou said.

"So to speak." Ma Xianhong said, "This village is quite special, and not everyone can enter. ”

He snapped his fingers, and there was a 'buzzing' sound behind him.

The next moment, a machine shaped like a fly landed on his finger.

"In the competition just now, I saw it clearly through this gadget, and I have to say that Daoist Ye's strength is really eye-opening." Ma Xianhong said with a smile.

After a pause, he continued, "I wonder if you can show me the weapon you just crushed the enemy?" ”

"Absolutely." Ye Qingzhou took out the dragon mace and handed it over.

Ma Xianhong's face was indifferent, and he played with the Kang Long Gong in his hand for a while, and soon found the position of the thorn on it, and with a slight turn, the Kang Long Gong made a trembling sound.

He suddenly said: "So that's the case, through a certain frequency of vibration, the object resonates, so as to find the gap in it, and then expand the gap, so that the object can be easily destroyed...... Yes, the craftsman who made this weapon is also a genius. ”

Although he had an element of praise in it, there was no excessive surprise on his face.

As the heir of the gods, he has a strong self-confidence, although this dragon gong makes him interested, but it is not enough to pay attention to it.

He only glanced at it a few times, and then handed it back to Ye Qingzhou.

He looked at Ye Qingzhou and cut straight to the point: "I don't know what happened when Daoist Ye came to me this time?" ”

Ye Qingzhou didn't hesitate, and said very simply: "Village Chief Ma has a talent for ingenuity, so I hope that Village Chief Ma can help me improve the performance of this weapon." ”

Although Kang Longgong was strong, Ye Qingzhou was still not very satisfied.

With his current strength, it would take four or five hits to smash an intermediate magic weapon, let alone raise a high-level magic weapon.

Moreover, this Kang Long Gong is still just an ordinary weapon, not a magic weapon, so there is no way to contain his Yuan Qi.

This determines the upper limit of this Kang Long Gong, and as his strength becomes stronger and stronger, the Kang Long Gong will be useless at that time.

If Kang Longgong becomes a magic weapon, then there will be much more room for improvement in the future, and it will not become a chicken rib.

Ma Xianhong shook his head directly and said, "I never help outsiders build weapons. ”

Ye Qingzhou smiled and said, "I don't want the village chief to help me improve my weapon for free, in exchange, I can also help the village chief improve one thing...... For example, your slim stove! ”

Hearing the words 'self-cultivation furnace', Ma Xianhong frowned lightly and said, "Do you know about the self-cultivation furnace? ”

"I know a little bit about it." Ye Qingzhou was noncommittal, "Village Chief Ma, there is no impermeable wall under the sky, and if you recruit so many ordinary people and strangers into the village, I am afraid that you have already attracted the attention of some forces." ”

The Cultivation Furnace can convert ordinary people into inhumans, and once this Cultivation Furnace is in place, the population red line is very likely to be broken, and the world will be in chaos at that time.

The government will never allow such a thing to exist.

If there is, it should be in the hands of the government.

Therefore, in the original work, Biyou Village was surrounded and suppressed by Nadutong, and all the root organs, including Ma Xianhong, were arrested.

This self-cultivation furnace, as long as you have the heart to investigate, is not a secret, so Ye Qingzhou said it directly.

Ma Xianhong smiled and said, "Did Daoist Ye bring that necklace?" ”

Ye Qingzhou took out the necklace he had obtained in Tongtian Valley and handed it to Ma Xianhong.

When Ma Xianhong saw this necklace, he spoke: "Daoist Ye, how about going somewhere with me?" ”

"Okay." Ye Qingzhou nodded.

The two walked up the winding mountain road, and after ten minutes, they came to a hillside.

The scenery here is quiet, with blue sky and white clouds, quite empty.

On top of the open meadow, there is a two-storey pavilion made of earth, stone and bricks, and three large characters are written on the pavilion: Xiushentang.

Ma Xianhong pushed open the door and walked in.

In the cultivation hall, it was empty, and a huge metal instrument was placed in the center.

The instrument was blue and black, glowing with a cold light, and the shape was a huge ball, with two thick passages connected on both sides of the ball, and above the two passages, there seemed to be a small portal, fixed on the ground.

In the center of the orb is a large door, and inside it is only a huge seat, emitting bursts of strange energy.

At this moment, there was still a burly middle-aged man standing on the instrument, looking at Ye Qingzhou lightly.

Ma Xianhong looked at the instrument in front of him and said, "Daoist Ye, since you know this self-cultivation furnace, you should also know its function, right?" ”

"It can improve people's qualifications." Ye Qingzhou said.

Ma Xianhong nodded and said: "I am a refiner, in my opinion, everything in the world can be refined, and people can also be refined, this is the meaning of the existence of the self-cultivation furnace!" ”

"It's just that the self-cultivation furnace in front of me is not perfect, and those who enter the furnace to transform now can only become a lower grade root device...... Of course, the imperfections in front of me don't mean anything, as long as I collect enough samples and analyze the shortcomings of the past, sooner or later I will forge the perfect self-cultivation furnace! ”

Ma Xianhong's eyes showed a hint of fire: "Once the perfect self-cultivation furnace is born, it will be an epoch-making product, and there will be no ordinary people in this world, and everyone can become a rooter." ”

"And those aliens who are originally rooters can also go one step further with the help of the self-cultivation furnace and reach unimaginable realms!"

He turned around, looked at Ye Qingzhou and said, "Daoist Ye, since you said that you want to help me improve the self-cultivation furnace, why don't you stay and help me?" ”

[Rubbed on the smooth floor by the big guy at the same time, ~rolling and spilling for tickets~]