Coming out of the cultivation base, Shang Rui's mouth never stopped: "Senior Sister Li! This Liu Hong is really hateful! He actually turned away the two of us beauties? I want to record all the bad things they have done, and then..."

"Then, Senior Sister Li will ask them for the account, okay?" Shang Rui pulled Li Mi's sleeve and said coquettishly.

Li Mi, who had been sitting among the male disciples for a long time today, began to panic, how could she earn credit points and end this life as soon as possible? Could it be that she wasted a few years of time in the outer gate like this, and finally...

The cultivation base, the offer of several million taels of gold, made Li Mi, who was only the eighth order of the Juyuan Realm, prohibitive.

"Do you have the patience?" Li Mi said, looking up at the roof, finding a best place to observe the next door.

........................

In the evening, Feng Jing, the new captain of the base, knocked on the door and entered Liu Hong's room with a brand-new food box and said, "Senior Brother Liu, you don't have to go to the restaurant to eat in the future, we will help you bring it back to the base with the food box!"

Feng Jing had just gone to the grocery store to buy food boxes when he ran into two female disciples who lived next door. He couldn't figure out why the two female disciples would buy the clairvoyant mirror used in the army?

"Don't be too extravagant! Medium is fine!" Liu Hong nodded, opened the food box, and carefully took out a few plates in the food box and placed them on the table.

"Feng Jing! does the Wufu pawnshop have any weapons for sale?" Liu Hong, who had food in his mouth, spoke vaguely.

The weapons in the Outer Gate Pawnshop are all from the Outer Gate disciples, and they will not exceed the extraordinary level of magic weapons. Fighting against weapons above the power can basically only be regarded as a one-time weapon, so what's the use of buying it back?

"Only in the auction house can you auction good weapons, and only in the iron workshop can you make a good weapon..."

The materials commonly used to craft weapons are dark iron, bronze, polished silver, flowing gold... There are also naturally formed materials such as natural materials such as natural materials and earth treasures. In the case of the same inscription, the weapon with exquisite materials will have stronger performance.

"In addition to the commonly used metals in the production of gun barrels, boxwood branches in nature, purple electric spotted bamboo... The trunk of the Luo Jin Finger tree, which can only be grown in 10,000 years, is the rarest material, and the iron and copper bones are not enough to show its hardness..."

Liu Hong couldn't help but think of this piece of information he saw in the warehouse of the Hall of Merit today. Luo Jin pointed out that this natural treasure is like a straight finger, which needs to grow for more than 10,000 years before it can be used to make a gun...

The growth environment is special, and it is difficult to find Luo Jin, who has a long time to grow, but boxwood branches are common trees, and there is one in the yard outside.

"Let's find a suitable branch to replace the weapon for the time being, the inner gate or the Fuguang Courtyard may be able to find the weapon you want!" Liu Hong, who had made up his mind, sped up his meal.

..............................

Feng Jing, who had cultivated to reach the fourth order of the Huayuan Realm, knew that if he wanted to enter the inner gate, he must cooperate with Liu Hong at work, run the cultivation base well, and think more thoughtfully in life, so that Liu Hong could take out more time...

When night fell, he hung lanterns on both sides of the gate of the courtyard, and four disciples hung weapons around their waists and stood guard on both sides.

"The four of you are divided into two groups to take turns to change shifts, and you can't enter the courtyard without Senior Brother Liu's summons. In the event of an emergency, use the signal in time!"

This is the Yanhai Martial Mansion, who would dare to come in and steal Senior Brother Liu's Qi Pill? Feng Jing, who did not know Liu Hong's origins, could only follow Yin Jianbo's request to strengthen the security of Liu Hong's courtyard.

Feng Jing took the gate of the courtyard with him when he left, and Liu Hong came out of the room, which could only be sensed through the infrared heat induction system, and there were four disciples standing outside the door.

The shrinking step of inches, the wind step as fast as a typhoon, the pole step that can change direction halfway... Practice, ponder, adjust... It took Liu Hong nearly two hours. When it was his turn to practice, he started to get excited.

"Borrowing, writhing, borrowing... It is really unbelievable that the air flow that rises along with the air generated by oneself can still lock on to the target!"

The most important feature of the spiral step is that it is always aware of changes in the air flow. Through the change of airflow, find the most labor-saving ascending channel, and lock the enemy's position and movement direction through the change of airflow.

The higher your cultivation, the more sensitive your skin and hair perception will be, and the faster you can start, change speed, and adjust when using the whirlpool step.

"That branch is good, it's more than enough to be used as a gun!" Liu Hong, who changed the subject of the exercise to this boxwood tree today, rose into the air and found the target, then spun around and went directly into the canopy of the boxwood tree.

The swirling air currents carried the leaves on the branches, and flew around when they lost control. Some of them hit the fence and fell to the ground, some passed through the gap to the yard next door, and some flew out of the line in the air...

The moonlight was not very bright tonight, and Liu Hong, who grabbed the branches, looked around through the leaves, and saw two lanterns at the gate of the courtyard, four disciples, and two creatures close to each other on the roof next door.

"It's October, and a lot of residents are wearing their autumn pants. Who is in the mood to lie on the roof and enjoy the coolness?" Liu Hong, who could vaguely judge that it was two human beings, muttered.

Liu Hong, who did not carry a weapon and did not break the branch with his hand, jumped down from the tree again, ready to open the door and borrow a horizontal knife from the disciples outside the door.

..............................

Li Mi and Shang Rui, who were lying on the roof, had their own division of labor, Li Mi held a clairvoyant mirror and was responsible for observing how many leaves had fallen in her yard, and Shang Rui was responsible for recording with paper and pen.

"This Liu Hong is really hateful! Why do you want to practice the exercises on a tree close to our yard? 1,256 leaves, at least 5,000 taels of gold will be charged to him for cleaning!"

"What's the hurry? If you have enough 4 million taels, wouldn't it be better to ask him for a debt again?" When Li Mi spoke, the clairvoyant mirror she was holding did not leave Liu Hong's figure.

When Liu Hong pushed the door, she moved the clairvoyant mirror in her hand to the light outside the fence, and vaguely saw a male disciple standing in the shadows, actually releasing water at their door...

"Disgusting! shameless... Senior Sister Shang, you write a note on the paper, and the disciples of the base will be fined 300,000 taels of gold at a time at the gate of the courtyard!"

Li Mi, who was embarrassed to let Shang Rui watch this kind of thing, put down the clairvoyant mirror in her hand angrily.

"I'll go next door tomorrow to ask for an explanation! After a long time, how can we go out?" Li Mi changed her mind.

It will take at least ten days to get together 4 million gold, and after such a long time, can the smell at the door be bearable?

Moreover, if he doesn't protest in time, these male disciples will become more and more presumptuous, and then they will become uncontrollable...

Not long after, Liu Hong in the clairvoyant mirror flew up to the boxwood again, the tree hung and swayed, and the leaves flew... Shang Rui's pen has a few more blood debts.