Chapter Seventy-Three: Bi Song Needle Strikes

When they came to the house, several people exchanged their own communication numbers, studied the plan of action, and immediately set off. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before they even reached the beast cart shop, the whole team was already going crazy.

Feng Qiwu was also a little embarrassed.

Without him, Shen Qiansan would have been arguing with others along the way, and he didn't know where he had so many problems.

"Fairy Shen, the pills I refined are all for demon beasts, not for people, I'm not what you think..."

"Senior Brother Huo, how tall can the sword bamboo of the Divine Weapon Academy generally grow......?

"Xu Zhaowen, do you know Elder Gu Yuanwu?"

"Lin Feng'er, your name is so nice..."

"Will you people from the Divine Weapon Academy and Danxiang Academy go to the Death Forest to train?"

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He's just a chatterbox, scary with a lot of questions, and he chatters and talks non-stop.

"Can you fucking shut up?" Xu Zhaowen couldn't help but be the first to be furious.

"Xu Zhaowen, keep your mouth clean!" Feng Qiwu was furious.

"Okay, let's all hurry, before we reach the Holy Mountain, the team will start infighting, what kind of system will it become? Brother Shen is not a student of the academy, and it is reasonable that he doesn't know much about things, let's understand, besides, you help him solve his doubts, won't this boring rush be able to pass quickly?"

Huo Langming looked at Shen Qiansan as he spoke, and said, "Brother Shen, if you have any questions, ask me directly!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Huo, when we come back, Junior Brother will definitely refine a ground-level high-grade magic weapon for you!" Shen Qiansan said excitedly with a grateful face.

But when these words were heard in everyone's ears, they were all stunned, except for Feng Qiwu.

"Poof..."Xu Zhaowen couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly said again: "I didn't expect Brother Shen to be a refining master, come on, maybe tomorrow you will be the next generation of refining masters, I believe you!"

Shen Qiansan smiled: "Thank you!"

Everyone suddenly felt a little pain in their stomachs, they were smiling, and they all shook their heads and scolded in their hearts: "This is a straw bag! Don't you hear Xu Zhaowen talking back?"

Feng Qiwu smiled and was about to speak, but saw Huo Langming patting Shen Qiansan on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Although the ground-level top-grade magic weapon is difficult to refine, it's not that no one can refine it, okay, I'm waiting for you to refine the ground-level top-grade magic weapon for me!"

"Poofha... Senior Brother Huo, I didn't expect you to be quite good at coaxing children! Ouch, I'm laughing to death..."Xu Zhaowen held his stomach and laughed.

Feng Qiwu snorted lightly, and thought to himself: "I don't speak now, when the third brother becomes famous in the future, then I will see your face!"

"Hurry!" Shen Jing glared at Xu Zhaowen and left first.

Huo Langming and Feng Qiwu stayed behind and answered Shen Qiansan's questions along the way.

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"Alas, that's too troublesome, if you want to go to the depths of the Holy Mountain, you have to take a detour through the Sacred Mountain Pass, if only the Forest of Death didn't exist!"

Everyone had already sat on the beast cart, Shen Qiansan sat on the chair, sighed, there was a strange look in his eyes, Huo Langming explained to him along the way, it turned out that the sect monks in the Holy Mountain wanted to go to the Holy Mountain to practice, and they would choose to bypass the Forest of Death from the gap and enter the deeper part of the Holy Mountain to practice.

It's just that the people who can go there are some elder-level figures, and ordinary disciples don't dare to enter at all.

"Yes, I believe that one day you will make the Forest of Death disappear, come on, Third Brother Shen!" Xu Zhaowen continued to say the opposite with a smile.

Shen Qiansan didn't hear what he said, at this moment, his mind was full of everything in the Forest of Death.

It was a few days that I would never forget, although it was short.

"I don't know what's wrong with that tree!" Shen Qiansan touched the storage bag, remembering that the rattan given to him by the tree god had saved his life more than once, and he felt moved in his heart.

"When you have the opportunity, you must go again and give him two more pine nuts!" Shen Qiansan also knew that pine nuts had little effect on him, but for demon beasts and plants, they were treasures.

"Xu Zhaowen, are you jumping very much!?" Feng Qiwu held back all the way, and finally couldn't help it.

"What, you're not convinced?" Xu Zhaowen squinted at Feng Qiwu, lying lazily on the seat, clasping his hands around his chest, and said abruptly: "Alas, I can't even pass on the lineage, what a poor person!"

"You're looking for death!" Feng Qiwu was furious, stood up suddenly, and smashed it with a punch.

Clinker Xu Zhaowen had already taken precautions, and with a lift of his toes, he actually kicked Feng Qiwu's lower body fiercely.

He came first, extremely fast, the other people's seats were far away, I thought that these two people were just bickering, but I didn't expect it to escalate into a martial arts fight in an instant, and it was too late to stop it.

But at this moment, suddenly a green light flashed, Xu Zhaowen suddenly screamed and retracted his foot, and was about to get up, when Feng Qiwu's fist followed, and with a bang, it hit the door.

Xu Zhaowen roared again, his nose was bleeding for a long time, and he wanted to be angry, but his feet hurt, so he had to pick up his feet to check the injury.

At this moment, Shen Jing and Huo Langming had already rushed over, Huo Langming grabbed Xu Zhaowen's feet, frowned, and said, "What are you yelling about?"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Xu Zhaowen quickly tore off his shoes and socks, and saw that the soles of his feet were actually pierced by something, and blood was gushing out at the moment, but strangely, there was nothing in the wound.

"Feng Qiwu, you are so vicious!" Xu Zhaowen screamed, thinking that it was Feng Qiwu's black hand.

Feng Qiwu was even more angry, remembering Xu Zhaowen's vicious kick just now, and wanted to kill Xu Zhaowen immediately: "You are a dog, you are vicious!"

Huo Langming and Shen Jing glanced at each other, thinking back to the direction where the green light came from just now, and couldn't help but turn their heads at the same time and look at Shen Qiansan.

"Look... See what I'm doing?" Shen Qiansan looked puzzled.

Huo Langming took a deep breath, got up and looked at Xu Zhaowen, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a flesh wound!"

Xu Zhaowen was sweating profusely in pain, and hurriedly took out the healing pill and swallowed it, looking at this, and then at that, "Who, which bastard who didn't have long eyes just now hurt me?"

"Is it just a flesh wound?" Shen Qiansan lay on the chair, ignoring the others, a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Naturally, it was the Bi Pine Needle that he sent out just now, but as soon as Huo Langming said it, he suddenly realized that the power of the Bi Song Needle was indeed undoubted, but the wound was too small, just imagine that if Xu Zhaowen was a demon beast, if this needle could not be fatal, it would not pose any threat to the other party at all.

"We have to find a way to increase the destructive power of the pine needles!" Shen Qiansan thought in his heart.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Huo Langming say: "Don't scream, it seems that it should be some kind of spell, but this person's cultivation should not be high, if the other party hurts you with Gang Qi, your foot has been ruined!"

Intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at Shen Qiansan.

Shen Qiansan's ears pricked up, and his heart moved: "Gangqi?"