In front of Xiao Qingfeng, Xiao Qingya really couldn't pull her face, and went to snatch the pure gold card and the two "treasures" in Xiao Yao's arms.

"Alas!"

Gazing at Xiao Qingfeng and Yu'er dragging the aching Xiao Yao into the room, Xiao Qingya let out an extremely regretful sigh, and a sense of failure that she had never felt before suddenly came to her heart.

The reason why Xiao Yao is tired like this is because when he is dragging a heavy stick and walking, he is always on guard against Xiao Qingya's third hand.

She really didn't care much about money, but she was really curious about the two "treasures" that were robbed by Xiao Yao, and she really wanted to know how vicious Xiao Yao's eyes were, and why she picked out these two things alone in so many rags.

"I'll settle accounts with you tomorrow!!Go back and study that hide and the pill!"

Glancing at the closed door, Xiao Qingya stomped her foot hatefully and snorted coldly, but the next moment, like a child who had received a gift, she left with a smile.

"Elder Xiao!"

As soon as he walked out of the small courtyard, Xiao Qingwu's voice came from far and near, and his peaceful words were mixed with a bit of banter, "Xiao Lin is waiting for you outside, telling you to go back to the elders' meeting!"

"At this time, what kind of elders' meeting will be held?"

A little surprise appeared on Qingxiu's face, and Xiao Qingya immediately smiled, "Sixth brother said that he was laughing, just call me Qingya's sister." ”

"Alas!"

After listening to Xiao Qingya's words, Xiao Qingfeng sighed abruptly, and said helplessly: "I want to call it that too?" But as soon as I think of calling it like this, a certain guy may have a headache over what to call you, so ...... Hey, hey!"

The slender eyelashes blinked like butterfly wings, and a touch of crimson slowly floated on the delicate face, Xiao Qingya's beautiful eyes shrank, the cold light flashed, and asked in a low voice:

"After Xiao Yao and I went out, I always felt that there were a pair of eyes staring at us in the dark, that person should be you, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Qingwu didn't deny it, leaned against the courtyard wall, stared at Xiao Qingya with a little chill on his face with soft eyes, and said meaningfully: "He was just injured by a girl, I don't want him to be injured again!"

"Do you think I'm going to hurt him?" The chill on the little face was a little more, and Xiao Qingwu's distrust made Xiao Qingya angry.

"People die for money, birds die for food, and in the face of huge interests, relatives, friends, and even husbands and wives may turn against each other. Chong Guan's anger is also innumerable......"

"Then do you think that a man who can't resist the temptation of interests, can't resist the open guns and hidden arrows of his rival in love, and can't resist the pressure from all sides, is qualified to be Qing'er's husband?"

Without waiting for Xiao Qingwu to finish speaking, Xiao Qingya interrupted him, and asked him in a low and fast tone.

"Nope!"

Xiao Qingwu didn't think about it, and replied very happily to her, not to mention Xiao Qingya's family background, just take her own conditions, her mate selection standards will naturally be very high.

"Xiao Qingwu ......"

Xiao Qingya, who was slightly angry, was angry and bluntly called out his name, "Do you think Xiao Yao doesn't know the gap between us?

After a pause, her emotions became a little excited, and her voice was inadvertently raised by a lot of decibels: "He knows it very well, but he resolutely made such a decision." So, he has already figured out his own path, please don't be nosy with rats there! and I will help him as much as I can, and as for how far he can go, whether he can meet the requirements of me or our family, it is up to him to make up his own creation. ”

Said a sonorous and powerful words like a machine gun shooting, Xiao Qingya snorted coldly, then pouted, and left in a huff, Xiao Qingwu's words made her very unhappy, and she had the urge to hit someone and vent.

Staring at the graceful figure that was leaving quickly, until the green shadow completely disappeared from his eyes, Xiao Qingwu withdrew his gaze, touched his nose, and said to himself:

"I like it with personality!"

When the voice fell, he walked into the small courtyard, paused, stared at the heavy stick embedded in the ground, and after a long time, his mouth opened and he slowly spit out a scolding voice from inside: "What a fucking pervert, just like your son!"

At this time, in the secret room in the house, Xiao Yao was lazily lying in the newly configured potion bucket of his father Xiao Qingfeng, and the cold liquid entered the body through the capillary blood pores that were instantly opened, making Xiao Yao immediately feel that the pain in his muscles had eased a lot, and his strength had also recovered a little.

Xiao Qingfeng sat beside him, looking at the prescription of the strong pill, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, while Yu'er was sent outside by him, and no one was allowed to come in.

"Cool!"

Xiao Yao blurted out, a pleasant smile on his face. Immediately, he glanced at Xiao Qingfeng, hesitated for a moment, and then said slowly:

"Dad, Xiao Qingya doesn't seem to be very interested in that stick. But ......"

After a little hesitation, Xiao Yao felt that his father should be informed about this matter, so he whispered: "She said that their family has an ...... that is exactly the same as this one Stick. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Qingfeng was obviously stunned, put down the prescription in his hand, stared at Xiao Yao in a daze, and after a while, he got up and walked out without saying anything.

After a while, he walked back again, and the 10,000-pound heavy stick was grabbed by him in the middle with one hand, and he took it in easily and freely.

"You didn't mean...... Are you tired to death after dancing twice?" Xiao Yao opened his eyes wide, and rubbed vigorously, a little suspicious that he was tired and dazzled, and he was wrong.

"That was thirty years ago!"

Xiao Qingfeng replied lightly, put the stick against the wall, and stared at it without blinking with his sharp black eyes, looking like he wouldn't sleep if he didn't understand it.

"If you don't sleep, I'll have to sleep, and I'm going to be exhausted to get this thing back. Xiao Yao muttered, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Entering the free dream realm, looking at the hill of iron ore that had only decreased by about one-fifth of the pile there, Xiao Yao couldn't help but say to himself:

"Uncle Feng asked me to recover to the strength of a seven-star warrior within a month, but even if I don't sleep in black and white, it seems that I can't achieve it. In such a hurry, it is better to lay a solid foundation step by step, step by step!"

"Bang! bang!"

The voice fell, and the sound of slapping suddenly came from the depths of the gray space, and immediately, a thin crack opened in the space, and the Joyful Divine Monarch slowly came from far and near.

"Good!"

Getting closer, he nodded approvingly at Xiao Yao, "Apprentice, I'm glad you think so." The way of cultivation, the most taboo is to be in a hurry, the two stages of samurai and martial artist, there is nothing to see, but after reaching the martial spirit, there will be very obvious side effects. Especially when it comes to the bottleneck period, it is easy to be impetuous and trapped there because you can't break through. ”

"Master Xie's teachings!"

Xiao Yao bowed respectfully, and then asked in surprise: "Didn't you say that I would wait until I refined these iron ore......s to appear again?"

"I suddenly remembered an important matter, and I haven't explained it to you clearly. The face of the Joyful Divine Monarch suddenly turned pale, and Zhengse asked, "You should have used the Joyful Fist to fight a lot lately, right?"

"Hmm!"

"The Loose Fist is very powerful and domineering, but it has a very fatal weakness, have you noticed?" asked the Joyful Divine Monarch again.

"Achilles' heel?"

Xiao Yao was stunned, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and his mind echoed like a movie, since he had cultivated the Freedom Divine Skill, he had fought with people bit by bit.

After pondering for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Xiao Yao exclaimed: "Xiaoyao Fist must be in close combat with the opponent before it can burst out with the strongest strength. But once you can't get close to the opponent's body, then the Xiaoyao Fist will not be able to exert the strength of the muscles, and the strength of the aura in the body alone will naturally reduce a lot of power!"

"Good!"

The approving gaze was cast on Xiao Yao without hesitation, and when Xiaoyao Shenjun saw that he realized the defects of Xiaoyaoquan, he smiled slightly and changed the topic:

"Apprentice, what kind of spiritual weapon master do you think is the best?"

"This ......"

Xiao Yao thought for a moment before he said slowly: "The spirit weapon master who can forge an artifact should be the best, right?"

Artifact!

What all the martial artists in the Xuanling Continent dream of, but unfortunately this thing only exists in the book, and even the spirit masters who can forge saint-level spirit weapons are rare.

"Can you tell me then, what material is the artifact made of?" asked the Carefree Divine Monarch again.

Xiao Yao didn't think about it, and replied directly: "Of course, it is a god-level material that contains a huge amount of spiritual energy in the legend!"

"I knew you had to say that. ”

The Joyful Divine Monarch shook his head again and again, "You, or the other spirit masters, have entered a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?"

Xiao Yao's eyes widened, and he looked stunned, not understanding what he meant.

"An artifact forged from god-level materials is not the best spirit weapon, and it can be regarded as a qualified person, and an artifact forged with the most ordinary mortal iron is the best spirit weapon!"

"Forge an artifact out of the most ordinary mortal iron?"

After listening to Xiaoyao Shenjun's words, Xiao Yao stared at him in great surprise, and only after a long time did he mutter, "This is ...... Is it possible?"

"Where there's a will, there's a way!"

The face of the Joyful Divine Monarch suddenly turned pale, and he said with a straight face: "The reason why I came here to tell you this is that I hope you don't fall into the cliché of 'using good materials to improve the level of forging'." The level of the artifact is determined by the aura energy contained in the weapon, not by the color. Therefore, even the lowest-level red spirit stone can also forge a spirit weapon comparable to the yellow spirit stone and green spirit stone as materials!"

After a pause, seeing that Xiao Yao was deep in thought, as if pondering the meaning of these words, the Joyful Divine Monarch nodded approvingly, and his body gradually atomized away.

"Disciple, the last thing I want to say is...... You've got a bit of a bad luck. The shortcut to cultivation has already appeared in front of you, but with it comes a high risk! Come on! I also hope that you can grow up as soon as possible! Hahaha!"

The meaningful hearty laughter slowly drifted into Xiao Yao's ears in the depths of the gray space, making him suddenly shake his spirit, and instantly woke up from his contemplation, and the stick weighing 10,000 catties couldn't help but appear in front of him......