Chapter 1079: The Confidence Brought by the Immortal Pants

While refining the immortal pants, the hanged ghost was not idle in his heart, and he was thinking about how to wear this pants.

It took a lot of effort for the old man to refine the immortal pants, if he couldn't put them on after refining, wouldn't he be working in vain?

"Me too, it's useless to think about these, my husband didn't say that I can't wear it, what am I worried about, since it is a successful immortal weapon, there must be a way to wear it. "The hanged man is clever enough to figure it out in the blink of an eye.

After the hanged ghost figured it out, he immediately had no worries, and began to concentrate on refining the immortal weapon pants, and soon an hour passed, and the hanged ghost never stopped the output of Yuan Li.

The immortal pants are tightly wrapped by the thick Yuan force, and the immortal pants that are spinning at high speed can no longer be seen with the naked eye, and only with divine consciousness can you feel the existence of the immortal pants.

"It's so troublesome to refine a small pair of pants, it seems that I have to squeeze out the Yuan Force in my body, it's really not good, and I have to add a little bit halfway. ”

An hour has passed, and the immortal pants have not yet been refined, and the yuan power in the body is still being consumed, and the hanged ghost is a little anxious.

"I should ask my father-in-law what refining means, but even if I wanted to ask at the beginning, I was embarrassed, I think that it is a very simple special word to say in my father-in-law, and if I want to ask again, it seems that I am a little stupid. "The hanged man's mind began to wander again.

"What's wrong with me today, I keep thinking about these stupid questions, and I must be right to do what my husband taught, what else do I have to question. In the blink of an eye, the hanged man figured it out again.

Just when the hanged ghost thought that the fairy pants were testing his endurance, the fairy pants suddenly stopped spinning, and the moment the fairy pants stopped, the thick yuan force wrapped around the fairy pants immediately disappeared, and at this moment, the fairy pants clearly appeared in front of the hanged ghost.

"Such a beautiful fairy pants, it would be very good if you could wear it outside, but it's a pity that wearing such beautiful fairy pants is not visible to others. ”

The moment he saw the fairy pants, the hanged ghost understood that the fairy pants had been refined, and the next thing was to see how the pants were worn on himself.

The hanged ghost is right, the immortal pants after completing the refining are indeed too beautiful, they are simply beautiful.

At this time, the fairy pants were glowing with a faint silver light, and there was a dragon flying slowly around the pants in the silver light.

In addition, the formation carved by the iron chrysanthemum for this fairy pants looks like a beautiful lotus flower at this time, and the lotus flowers are not stationary, it looks as if a breeze blows these lotus flowers, constantly swinging from side to side.

"Whew!"

The hanged man stared at his eyes, his neck stretched forward, and was carefully examining the fairy pants when the fairy pants suddenly flew towards him.

"What does this mean? I can't fly to my chest if I want to put it on, I should fly towards the crotch of my pants!"

The hanged ghost felt that the direction of the immortal weapon pants flying was wrong, and he reached out and grabbed the pants, but with the speed of his Yuan Hai Realm cultivation, he didn't grab the immortal pants, and the hanged ghost grabbed it empty.

The fairy pants hit his body in an instant, and the hanged ghost retracted his hand and grabbed at the fairy pants again, he wanted to grab the pants and stuff them into the crotch, in the eyes of the hanged ghost, only by doing so could he wear it on his body.

The speed of the hanged ghost was still slow, and he grabbed the robe on his body, and looked down in front of him, and the fairy pants disappeared without a trace.

"No, my fairy pants are gone, I have been working for so many days, and in the end, I am gone under my nose. ”

The fairy pants suddenly disappeared, and the hanged ghost immediately felt a deep sense of loss.

"Isn't it already on my body? I took off my pants and saw that everything was clear!"

After shaking his head and getting rid of the sense of loss, the hanged ghost had an idea, and immediately thought of taking off his pants to check it.

Before taking off his pants, the hanged man first looked out the window, and when he saw that no one was peeping, he unbuckled his belt, quickly took off his pants, and took them off along with his big pants, and bent down to look down.

Just when he looked down, a feeling rose out of thin air in his heart that the immortal pants had been integrated into his body, and with just one thought, the fairy pants would emerge directly.

It's strange to say, this feeling is indescribable, just when this thought arose in his heart, the fairy pants immediately appeared in front of him, he was not mistaken, this fairy pants at this moment was worn on his body.

"Great, as long as I have the idea of wearing pants in my heart, I wear the fairy pants on my body, if I think about what will happen to the fairy pants when I take them off?"

The moment he saw the immortal weapon pants on his body, the hanged ghost was overjoyed, and at this moment, he suddenly understood what it meant to refine the immortal weapon.

When the hanged ghost had the idea of taking off his pants in his heart, the fairy pants disappeared immediately, and the hanged ghost at this moment, his pants and big pants faded to his feet and neck, and the whole person stood naked in the center of the room.

"Put it on quickly, let others see that I'm naked and I'm broken. ”

The moment he found that his lower body was naked, the hanged ghost immediately bent down, quickly put on his trousers, worried that others would see it, and looked out the window like a thief.

"Let's go, go to Linhai Sect!"

After getting dressed, the hanged man touched it through his clothes again, as if he couldn't put it down.

"Auntie, you're out!"

As soon as the hanged ghost pushed open the door and walked out of the room, Xiao Wu quickly greeted him from a few feet away, with a smile on his face, and at first glance it was the rhythm of patting horses.

"Xiao Wu, don't call me my aunt for the time being, okay? When I marry Chrysanthemum, it's not too late for you to change your mind, maybe I'll be happy! Maybe I'll give you a little money to change your mouth." ”

When he heard Xiao Wu speak, he startled the hanged man, because after pushing the door out, his two hands were stroking back and forth on his buttocks, and he was still feeling the beauty of the fairy pants.

At this time, let Xiao Wu see his strange movements, once Xiao Wu was sent out, his face was a little unbearable, even with the cheekiness of the hanged ghost, his miserable white face couldn't help but turn red.

"Senior Brother Changzai, have you figured out how much money to give me to change my mouth? Xiao Wu doesn't ask for much, just give me 1,000 yuan stone. Looking at the embarrassment of the hanged ghost, Xiao Wu said with a smile.

"You little bastard, you really dare to open your mouth, and you want to rob me of a thousand yuan stone at once, you are so beautiful. The hanged man said with a look of annoyance.

"It's okay if you don't give it, Senior Brother Chang, when you came out of the room just now, what did you do with your hands always touching your buttocks! Looking up and down at the hanged ghost, Xiao Wu still said with a smile.

"Blackmail, naked blackmail!"

Looking at Xiao Wu's expression of 'if you don't give Yuan Shi, I'll poke this thing out for you', the hanged ghost had the urge to beat him.

"You dare to threaten me, don't you owe a beating!"

Chang Zai stared, a thousand yuan stone is not a decimal number for him, even if he wants to give it to Xiao Wu, he can't use this way, because he was threatened to pay the money, he felt aggrieved.

"Senior Brother Chang Zai, I didn't threaten you! If Senior Brother Chang Zai thinks it's okay to touch his ass, I won't tell anyone else. ”

Often when talking about Xiao Wu's beating, Xiao Wu turned around and ran away, running faster than a rabbit, blinking an eye to dozens of feet away, turning around after stopping, looking at the hanged ghost and saying pitifully.

"You must be given money to change your mouth, but it is definitely not okay to call me my aunt. Chang Zai's words softened, and he looked at Xiao Wu and said.

"Then call you senior brother-in-law!"

The five years old are not very old, and he does the daily errands, because he has more people in contact, and he seems to be a little more mature in dealing with the world, but sometimes, maturity inevitably reveals immaturity.

"What senior brother-in-law, call brother-in-law, you really have the ability, you have learned to make your own name! I'm leaving, go and get busy with you!"

It has been delayed for several days, maybe at this time, the disciples of the five major sects have arrived at the Linhai Sect, and the hanged ghost is thinking about this, waving his hand towards Xiao Wu, and when he turned around, he had already flown into the air.

When the three elders chased and killed Ji Yongcun, it took Ji Yongcun nearly a day to fly back to the Silver Sword Sect after running away with his life.

With the cultivation of the early stage of the Hanging Ghost Yuan Sea Realm, under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be able to fly to Jicheng in a day, and the Hanging Ghost was in a hurry to meet with the disciples of the sect, so it was naturally not slow to fly.

Two days later, it was still a morning, the hanged ghost flew to the sky above Jicheng, looked down at the north of the city, and only saw that twenty miles away from Jicheng, the tents of the five major sects were dotted around, and there was no end in sight.

"What's going on? Didn't you say you went to the Linhai Sect? Why did you directly stationed outside the north gate of Jicheng. ”

After seeing the dense camp tent, the hanged ghost was puzzled in his heart, and after pausing in the air for a moment, he swooped directly down to the position of the Silver Sword Sect's camp tent.

"Chang Zai, you're back, what's going on with the magic weapon?"

Before he could reach the ground, Elder Xiang walked out of the tent, looked up at the hanged ghost who was getting closer and closer, and asked with concern.

"It's all done, don't worry, master, if you encounter that big scissors, I promise that she will return in vain. ”

The hanged ghost said with confidence, and while speaking, his hand involuntarily touched his buttocks, because of the fairy pants, it is likely to become his habit to touch his buttocks.

"That big scissors is a fairy weapon, don't be too careless, I really don't know where you got your confidence. Elder Xiang reminded the hanged ghost.

"The big scissors are immortal weapons, and my pants are also immortal weapons, and the immortal weapons are immortal weapons, and winning or losing is not certain! The hanged ghost didn't hide it from Elder Xiang, and directly told the truth.

"Good fellow, Tie Zhong has refined a fairy weapon pants for you, it seems that he really cares for you, the future son-in-law!" Elder Xiang said in surprise when he heard the hanged ghost finish speaking.

"That must be different from others, if my life is gone, won't his daughter be widowed!" said the hanged man earnestly.

"Don't be poor, your eldest brother has gone to the Golden Sword Sect, and you have been out of the customs for several days, go and meet him! Don't be rude to your eldest brother, no matter what, he is also your own brother." Elder Xiang turned around and said that white-faced scholars often came.