Chapter 111: Burning Money

Master Na Lang looked around and continued, his voice was loud, "Bow City is my Dongshun country, and even our continent, the front line of anti-demon resistance. The spirit of sacrificing life and forgetting death in the people of Bow City can be called a model for our generation!"

Another top hat was thrown.

"Good!"

When Master Lang said this, the audience cheered to the sky.

This high hat is worn to the people of Quanshu Bow City, and no one does not applaud it.

After the people cheered for a while, Master Lang pressed his hands again, suppressed the cheers of everyone, and continued: "In order to express my respect for Bow Trailing City, and also to do my own meager strength for the great cause of fighting demons, I will donate this rare mantis beast arm to Trailing Bow City!"

"And I'm going to make it into a good weapon, and be the main weapon of the underground protective array of Bow City!"

"Boom!" was another burst of applause.

"This isn't a craftsman, it's like a demagogue!"

Ling'er didn't know when she came to Yang Peng's side, and whispered: "His bewitchment, as soon as he behaved, he pushed the son into the ditch, and you are not a person, a ghost or a ghost, hateful!"

Yang Peng smiled, "Hehe, I like him so much!" and smiled weirdly at Ling'er.

"It's true, if he doesn't speak, he won't be his master. Ling'er nodded.

"He didn't sneer, but I didn't dare to sign the military order with him. When Yang Peng said this, his words changed, "But no matter what, this kind of treasure was given to me in Bow City after all." Protecting Bow City, that is, protecting my Yang clan, but I think he still deserves to be cheered by the people of Bow City!

"You! Mu Touzi, he is pulling fans for himself, gaining popularity, and secretly suppressing you! After a while, he wins, even if he slaps you to death, no one will sympathize with you!" Ling'er glanced at Yang Peng, "You still speak for him!"

Although it is a turn, it is also a warm vein.

Yang Peng, who watched it, trembled in his heart, but still said: "Craftsmanship depends on the level of skill, relying on these means, it is not the right way! Don't worry about him!" After speaking, "Okay!" is also a loud roar.

But Yang Peng's roar is a bit inappropriate. Just in time for one wave of cheers from everyone to fall, and another wave of cheers to rise, it was a bit abrupt.

It alarmed everyone, and strange eyes looked at him together.

"He's sick?"

"Cheers?"

"Big deal?"

The saliva was like a tide and began to gush towards Yang Peng.

"Hehe, I can tell that Yang Peng is sincere, don't blame him. Master Lang pressed his hands again and explained for Yang Peng.

"Look, it's still a master, how big is his energy! That mind is like rivers, lakes and seas!"

"That's, that's it!"

"Alas, if you want to talk about this disaster, you can also be regarded as a character in my Bow City, which can be compared with other masters......"

More people shook their heads secretly.

"Humph!"

Seeing that everyone was also disappreciative of Yang Peng, Master Lang secretly snorted coldly in his heart.

He peeked at Yang Peng, and saw that Yang Peng was still shaking his arms, and the word "good" came out, and he didn't feel a little funny, "I thought you were so powerful, you could actually off the tall feet of Tianshu Academy, but it turned out to be a silver-like pewter spear head!"

Hmph, wait, if you lose in a while, the master will slap you to death, and no one will sympathize with you. And they will say that you deserve to die!

Thinking about it, he waved his hand, "Everyone is quiet! No matter how much you say, it's better to do it." I'm going to build a powerful anti-demon array for Trailing Bow City in front of everyone now, so that the big demon won't dare to covet half a point of my Trailing Bow City!"

The furnace fire rumbled, the flames were rising, the flames in the fire chamber were like fire dragons, leaping and fluttering, and above the "cupola cannon", the thick flames jumped several feet high, and the air was almost baked.

Master Lang kicked the ground with both feet, and his body jumped up, coming to the top of the "Cupola". He stopped there and watched quietly for a while. Suddenly, a big hand stretched out, and it grabbed at the flames.

"Oh!"

Although he knew that the flame might not be able to hurt Master Lang, people still exclaimed in surprise when they ordered the audience.

There were tears in the eyes of the little girl, as if the fire had burned on her body.

"Master Lang, pay attention to your body!" Then, a shout of concern sounded.

"Hehe, thank you for your concern. ”

Master Lang said, his hand had been retracted, and a flame was rising in his palm.

The sleeves of the robe are not damaged.

Yang Peng had already known from the king master that this armorer's robe was woven from a kind of silk spit out by a "blue flame fire silkworm" that grew in the flames, and it was the most fire-resistant.

Ordinary flames can't burn it at all.

"The underground protective dark array of the Bow City is a great plan for thousands of years! And the main array of the great array is its center! Don't dare to be the slightest sloppiness in laughter, dare not have the slightest slackness!"

Master Lang looked at the flame in his hand and said aloud in the air.

Then the figure flashed to the ground again, glaring at the girl, "Stupid! This flame looks ferocious, but it is still far from refining this mantis beast arm, if it weren't for this master to test the fire, it would almost ruin the big thing of Bow Drag City!"

"Fool in vain!" the girl knelt down with a "poof".

"Hmph! If you dare to take this matter as a child's play, I'll split you both!" he raised his hand and pointed at the two boys, and then reprimanded: "Don't add the spirit board?"

"Garling board?" was stunned both on and off the stage.

"Oh, it's to inject more aura, so that the flames in the fire chamber can fully burn and raise the temperature of the fire!" explained the kingsmith.

I saw that the girl was touching the space ring again, and "knock, knock, knock......" more than a dozen wooden boxes three feet square fell to the ground.

The two big iron men who had returned to their normal state stepped forward, and with a clasp of their iron hands, the lid of the nailed wooden box was pulled open with a "gaba", and a ray of light rose from the wooden box.

Reiki rises!

"It's all a spirit board!"

"And it's a high-grade spirit board!"

"How much is this box? I'm afraid it's 100,000 spirit plates, right?"

"Damn, give me a box, and I won't have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of my life!"

People were exclaiming and talking again.

The spirit plate is the currency that is common among the cultivators of this continent, and it is the crystallization of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. After being mined from the spirit stone ore, it is processed into an equilateral diamond-shaped block with a thickness of one inch and three points thick.

Because the aura is rich after refining, it is also a cultivation material that can be used by refiners.

But it had to be a rich clan. Ordinary clans, such as the Yang clan, the annual food and drink expenses of millions of clansmen are more than 100,000 Lingban.

That's the equivalent of a box!

Naturally, he was reluctant to use it for cultivation.

Of course, the spirit plate is much worse than the elixir.

Amidst the exclamations of the people, two big iron men, each carrying a box of spirit plates in one hand and an earth fire and rock flame bomb in the other, came to the furnace.

Open the chamber door and throw it straight in!

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and even the huge furnace shook a few times.

Inside the chamber of fire, above the "cupola", the red and yellow flames were gone, and the smoke and dust were also gone, and the flames immediately turned pale cyan.

"Add more!" Master Lang shouted again.

The two big iron men each carried a box of spirit plates and a fire rock fireball and threw it into the fire.

The pale cyan flames "whirred", and the entire Dianjiangtai was shrouded in a scorching heat.

Some of the clan's elites fled from the Dian Jiangtai one after another.

"Master Lang is really willing to drag the bow city for me!"

"That's right, the spirit board is burned as firewood, this is a veritable burning of money!

"I'm almost moved to tears!"

"Master Lang, we love you!"

The crowd began to chant again!

"This thing, it's really not a thing!" And Ling'er over there was anxiously turning all over the ground, she turned around, stopped her figure, and suddenly saw that Yang Peng was also there raising his arms and shouting: "Master Lang, we love you!" Master Lang, you are my idol!"

"Do you have brains or not?" Ling'er stepped forward and grabbed Yang Peng's arm that was waving upward, "He's coming at you, and you're still shouting?"

"It doesn't matter who he is rushing at, he can give me a good array weapon in Bow City!" After Yang Peng finished speaking, he broke free from Ling'er and continued to raise his arms and shout: "Master Lang, we love you!"

"Huh?" Ling'er's eyes widened, "This is really the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry! You just shout, you don't need Master Lang to do it for a while, the people in the audience will rush up and tear you apart!"

After speaking, he returned to his seat with a snort, "Hmph, Lang laugh, others don't know what kind of goods you are, this girl is very clear! I want to use this hand to harm Yang Gongzi, do your big dream of spring and autumn!"

As he spoke, he sat there tilting his head, shaking his big bright eyes and began to think of a way.

"Stewed!"

Over there, Master Lang shouted again, and his figure flew up again.

And a big iron man grabbed the mantis arm on the ground with both hands, and his body grew again violently, growing to be taller than the two-zhang tall "cupola".

Then, he directly stretched one end of the mantis arm to the top of the "cupola".

"Sting!"

A sound like water pouring on a flame came out, and I saw that the end of the mantis arm that touched the flame was immediately burned black, and a burnt smell of roasted meat began to permeate.

"Stretch forward, sink down, hold steady, don't shake ......," while Master Lang commanded while standing not far from the flames.

The mantis arm in the big iron man's hand gradually sank, and at the same time, it stretched forward a little bit, and one end had already appeared outside the fire mouth of the "Cupola Cannon", and this side was still stretching forward.

"Add fire, add the spirit board!" Master Lang shouted again.

Another big iron man stepped forward with a box of spirit plates and a fire rock flame bomb in each hand, and threw it into the firechamber......

"Master Lang, we love you!"

Under the stage, people chanted again.

The entire school military field also seemed to be set on fire.

"Haha? This turtle, how about burning the spirit board to play, and it's addictive!" Yang Peng's mind, the instrument Weng also looked at it with interest through Yang Peng's eyes, and there were words in his mouth: "Oh, it's the first time I've seen this kind of cooking method, it's an eye-opener!"

"So, can't you?" Yang Peng hurriedly asked.

This Master Lang seems to be a loyal traitor, what he is afraid of is that this Master Lang is secretly making evil!