(Cat flutter Chinese) "The ghost wants to see you, I'm afraid of the eyes of a needle. Ye Lingyue turned her head awkwardly.

"The duplicitous little woman, this seat is hungry, find something to eat and drink for this seat. Wu Zhong pointed at each other.

This time he told the truth, not only him, but Ye Lingyue was also hungry.

"Why! I'm not your maid. Ye Lingyue exploded.

This man is really shameless, if he knew it, he wouldn't have found it so conscientiously, and if he was hurt, let him die of pain.

Wu Chong's eyelids lifted and glanced at his hands.

His hand, because of the burn of the Nirvana fire, the skin was broken, although Ye Lingyue treated it, but the wound was still very serious, these days, he couldn't touch the water and use his hands.

"From today until you recover from your injuries, you will be a little slave girl in this seat. You are responsible for eating, drinking, eating, and sleeping in this seat. Wu Zhong said slowly.

"Dream your big spring and autumn dreams, and ask this girl to serve you, unless the sun comes out in the east. Ye Lingyue was almost stunned to death by Wu Chong's words in one breath.

This arrogant, arrogant, and brainless witch should have been burned alive by the fire of Nirvana, so as not to be plagued for a thousand years.

"Little slave girl, your attitude is inevitably too different, isn't it? Why does Feng Xin's kid have a headache and brain fever, you serve you closely, and take the initiative to give him a hug. If you're injured, how far can you run?" Wu Chong's words were full of sourness.

"How can you be the same as Feng Xin, he is kind and ...... Wait, why do you know that I serve Feng Xin closely? Also, what is called throwing me into my arms, I am just doing my duty as a doctor. Ye Lingyue was fierce.

Didn't Feng Xin say that he didn't know the ghost emperor Wu Chong, why did Wu Chong talk about Feng Xin in a very familiar tone.

"This also includes mouth-to-mouth medicine. Then you should give this seat and take a look at it once?" Wu Zhong said ambiguously.

Ye Lingyue's face turned red all of a sudden.

He even knew about feeding the medicine.

She and Feng Xin were originally innocent, but when Wu Zhong said this, it was as if she and Feng Xin had something.

"You spy on Feng Xin, can you please move the underground Yan Palace, how much money did the other party give you?" Ye Lingyue thought about it again, Feng Xin would definitely not deceive her, there was only one possibility.

Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong secretly monitored Feng Xin's every move because he was ordered by someone.

With the power of the underground Yan Palace, it is pervasive, and only then will he be so clear about the things around Feng Xin.

Wu Zhong smiled disdainfully, if he told his little slave girl the truth of the matter, he was afraid that Feng Xin's kid would die or live.

"Poor thing, I'm trying to save a heartless ......," Wu Zhong moaned.

Afraid that he would say more things that would embarrass her in his mouth, Ye Lingyue glared at Wu Zhong angrily.

"Alright, I'll go looking for it. ”

Ye Lingyue was so angry that she kicked a stone on the ground, puffed out her cheeks, and went to find food and water in a rage.

The corners of Wu Chong's lips hooked, and a pair of eyes stared at Ye Lingyue's back.

His gaze turned to the eight ground-level spirit swords.

"Taiyi Eight Swords, the Eight Great Town Mountain Spirit Swords used by the Taiyi faction to suppress evil spirits and fierce beasts since ancient times, I can't imagine that one day, it will fall into the hands of my witch. ”

These eight swords were refined by the eight most famous sword training elders in the history of the Taiyi faction back then.

They are enshrined on the altar of the sacrificial sword, symbolizing the luck of the entire Taiyi faction.

The elder who cultivated the Taiyi Beast Devouring Technique back then was suppressed by these eight spirit swords at the last moment.

In order to completely control these eight swords, Wu Zhong still needs to refine them a little more, and completely erase the spiritual power imprint that belongs to the eight sword training elders on them.

Closing his eyes, Wu Chong's body, a golden, brilliant yuan force like the scorching sun permeated out.

It's like a sun rising on the ground.

That elemental force, like a flame, soared into the sky.

Martial artists, although they can't do alchemy or refining weapons as they like like Fang Shi.

However, as long as the martial artist breaks through the fire tribulation of reincarnation, he can use the fire of the yuan power in his body to refine the spiritual weapon for the second time, which is the so-called secondary processing spiritual weapon.

Wu Chong's cultivation is the practice of the most rigid and yang, and the fire of his reincarnation is also the innate fire of the most yang and the strong.

With his cultivation, he used the fire of his own yuan power to refine these eight swords, so that these eight swords were absolutely obedient to him, which was more than enough.

Eight swords, after nearly half an hour of sacrifice, only a buzzing sound was heard, and the eight swords actually merged into one and turned into a heavy sword.

The heavy sword weighed eight hundred and eighty-eight pounds, the sword was two palms wide, and on the sword, there was a golden eight-clawed golden dragon.

"Eight swords in one, called Tianque, this seat is also worth the trip. Wu Zhong let out a long groan, and Tianque let out a deafening dragon groan.

The sound shook in all directions, and only a flash of golden light could be heard, and the sky fell beside Wu Chong, like a most loyal guard.

In the distance, Ye Lingyue has not yet returned.

"Tsk, this time, it was really a horse that stumbled, and it was actually pitted once by the Zhenshan seal of the little Taiyi faction. Wu re-examined his wounds.

He hadn't been so badly injured in years.

I guess I haven't been injured since I was six years old.

"But it's also an unexpected gain, it actually let this seat enter the seal, this seat wants to see, what does the Zhenshan artifact that the Taiyi faction wants to hide look like?" Wu Zhong looked at the unknown distance, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Tianque Eight Swords are just the Zhenshan Spirit Sword, the real Zhenshan artifact of the Taiyi faction, or in other words, the one guarded by the Tianque Eight Swords, there is something else.

After a while, Ye Lingyue came back.

The abnormal movement of the Tianque Sword when it was formed, even Ye Lingyue, who was in the distance, had already felt it.

She glanced at the golden greatsword beside Wu Chong, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost Emperor Wu valued himself and was also an excellent refiner.

This golden great sword with a mighty sword aura is definitely not inferior to the upper grade of the earth level, and it may even be a heaven-level weapon.

Out of nowhere, she found water and fruit, and threw them in front of Wu Zhong in a rage.

"Hmm~"

Wu Zhong snorted a nasal voice, and again, glanced at his own hand.

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness grew from Ye Lingyue's heart.

"Wu Chong, you didn't do it on purpose, you can refine the refining weapon, drink water, but it's not good?"

"The refining tool uses the brain, not the hands. Wu Zhong replied with a straight face.

If she could go back against the flow of time, she would rather be injured herself than owe Wu Zhong such a big favor to this bastard.

Although she was unwilling, Ye Lingyue could only take a mouthful, feed Wu Zhong to drink water and eat. Cat flutter Chinese