After coming out of the meeting room, Qi Tian clenched his fists and said secretly: This tribal hunt must win the championship in one fell swoop, and the soul attraction lotus and other things are even more ambitious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the same time, he also made up his mind to focus on the cultivation of the Qiankun stick method in the next ten days, but after looking at his empty hands, Qi Tian shook his head and muttered, "Since I came back from nine deaths three years ago, I have been depressed, what weapons exist there." ”

After a slight groan, Qi Tian quickly recovered, and walked out towards the southeast of the tribe with his head held high.

After walking for about half an hour, Qi Tian came to a place called: War Ape Blacksmith Shop!

Seeing that the three-foot tall old ape inside was beating with a hammer that was bigger than the basin at this time, Qi Tian took a deep breath, and then shouted, "Uncle Mu!"

After speaking, he walked over with a step, and after a while, he came to the old ape's side, and at this time, Mu Yuan also noticed Qi Tian's existence.

The fiery red arm suddenly exerted force, and then the huge body trembled, and the sound of beating was even more intense and deafening, and after a while, a long stick cone appeared in front of Qi Tian's eyes.

Seeing the completion of the long stick conical casting, Mu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his face, and said with a smile, "Isn't this Qi Tian, what kind of wind blew your kid to Uncle Mu today!"

"Uncle Mu, I want a stick for cultivation, do you have one here?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Qi Tian directly explained his intentions.

"Cultivation sticks, Qi Tian, have you recovered your cultivation?"

Hearing Qi Tian's words, Mu Yuan was startled, and then looked Qi Tian up and down for a long time, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Qi Tian, exclaiming incredibly.

Nodding, Qi Tian scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Uncle Mu, do you have anything here, if not, I'll go to Uncle Tie!"

Tie Yuan: One of the two major casters of the Iron Wing Tribe, and the same second-level caster as Mu Yuan!

The caster is divided into nine grades, the first grade casts mortal weapons, and the second grade can cast human weapons, so in the war ape lineage, the identity of the caster is very superb.

"What's the matter, Uncle Mu doesn't have a stick here? What's more, it's still for my Qi Tian's nephew, and if you don't have it, you have to have it. ”

Hearing Qi Tian say that he was going to find Tie Yuan, Mu Yuan was furious, blowing his beard and glaring.

Hearing this, Qi Tian was overjoyed, and the fingers behind him quietly stood up two, and his face was full of pride.

Tie Yuan and Mu Yuan were originally brothers in the same school, but they didn't know why they had a quarrel a few years ago, so neither of them could listen to each other's good at this time.

Qi Tian's move was to retreat into advance, and it succeeded without any effort.

Of course, it can be seen that Qi Tian is careful, but Mu Yuan is not willing to debunk it, after all, Qi Tian can recover, and he is also very happy.

After smiling, Mu Yuan suddenly frowned, and said with a little shame, "But, Qi Tian, Uncle Mortal Stick really doesn't have the best grade stick here, how about the top grade mortal?"

Weapons are divided into six levels: mortal, human, earth, heaven, holy, and supreme, and there are four sections of extreme, upper, middle and lower!

didn't care about Mu Yuan's expression, Qi Tian was already overjoyed in his heart, thinking that even if he entered the Silver Tribe, all he could get from participating in the battle of the God of War Road was just a pair of mortal-level middle-grade fist gloves, and at this time, the mortal-level high-grade weapons had greatly exceeded his expectations.

"Uncle Mu, where is the stick? Take me to see it!"

Can't wait to shout, Qi Tian can be called very impatient at this time, and he cares very much about the sticks of the mortal level.

Seeing this, Mu Yuan shook his head with a wry smile, looked at the stick embryo that had just been put into the ice spring water, didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the house with Qi Tian.

Seeing this, Qi Tian quickened his pace and quickly followed, his heart full of expectations for the weapons that were about to arrive.

Under the leadership of Mu Yuan, after nine curves and eighteen bends, Qi Tian finally came to the front of a small wooden house that looked very dilapidated.

The tattered appearance and the plaque hanging on the treasure room were even more crooked, and a sense of desolation immediately came to the face.

"Uncle Mu, are you sure you didn't take the wrong path?"

Some people couldn't believe that such a treasure as a mortal-grade grade would be in this, Qi Tian looked at Mu Yuan with suspicion in his eyes, and thought: It won't be reluctant, deliberately take me to the place where defective products are piled up, right?

I didn't understand what Qi Tian meant, and there was a hint of embarrassment on Mu Yuan's dark face, he hadn't cleaned up much over the years, and it really didn't look like a good place.

"Alright, come in with me, you don't want the stick anymore!"

Using a cold snort to alleviate the embarrassment at this time, Mu Yuan strode forward and retreated the wooden door, and said arrogantly while standing on the threshold.

Seeing this, Qi Tian dared to say anything else, and immediately ran over, and in the blink of an eye, he ran into the wooden house.

As soon as he entered the room, Qi Tian felt that his whole person was shocked, and an urge to ransack this place involuntarily rose from his heart.

As far as the eye could see, the room was spotless, with bright blades in it, most of which were knives and sticks.

"How about the stinky boy, your Uncle Mu has a lot of collections, these are all good things of the mortal level and the top grade of the mortal level, you are the first little guy brought in by Uncle Mu!"

Looking at Qi Tian's shocked appearance, Mu Yuan's self-confidence was greatly satisfied, he raised his head proudly, and said lightly.

Swallowing his saliva, Qi Tian turned his head, and said with a dry mouth, "Uncle Mu, are you sure I can pick whatever I want?"

Nodding, Mu Yuan was very satisfied with such a adoring gaze, and waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, Qi Tian, your dantian is restored, of course Uncle Mu will give you something!"

"Yay!"

Hearing this, Qi Tian shouted excitedly, a flexible backflip, and jumped up and down excitedly.

Ignoring Mu Yuan, Qi Tian let out a roar, and his eyes lit up and pounced on the shelves full of weapons.

For swords and other blades, Qi Tian chose to ignore them, and hurried to the area of the stick.

It is a large frame on which four sticks of different colors and types are placed: a long stick, a short stick, a truncated stick, and a trap stick.

The long stick and the short stick are just like the sticks seen on weekdays, but one is gold and the other is silver, and on the golden stick a giant ape that looks up to the sky and roars is lifelike, and the silver flowers on the silver stick bloom brightly.

As for the changeable truncation sticks and machine sticks, Qi Tian didn't look at them much, because they didn't meet the requirements of the Qiankun stick method.

His gaze wandered between the long stick and the short stick, and he reached out to grab the short stick, because subconsciously Qi Tian thought that the short stick was more suitable for him.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, there was a tremor in my chest, a buzz in my head, and the illusory voice sounded again: Long stick!

The outstretched arm stopped abruptly, Qi Tian frowned, and thought: Supreme Space wants to choose its own long stick?

Without too much hesitation, Qi Tian's palm turned and he casually took out the golden long stick next to the short stick.

The right hand turned, and the long stick waved vigorously, and for a while, the sound of air friction exploded, and the stick shadow wrapped Qi Tian's body.

After a long while, Qi Tiancai came back to his senses from this feeling of being light, carried the long stick on his shoulder, and walked quickly to Mu Yuan, who was already sluggish, and said excitedly, "Uncle Mu, I want this!"

Hearing this, Mu Yuan didn't answer, but stared at Qi Tian with strange eyes, which made Qi Tian seem puzzled, looked down at his body full of golden retrievers, and wondered, "Uncle Mu, is this so?

Shaking his head, Mu Yuan recovered from the shock, looked at Qi Tian with a strong expectation in disbelief, and asked, "Qi Tian, are you sure you haven't used a stick before?"

Mu Yuan was not shocked, Qi Tian had just shown that he was more skilled than those who had used the long stick for decades, especially the ability to dance the long stick out of the stick shadow and many power skills, so Mu Yuan almost thought that it was the strong man of the Silver Tribe standing in front of him.

Qi Tian didn't know this, and when he heard this, he replied without thinking at all, "Yes, I used to solve problems with my fists, and I never used a stick!"

"Okay, sure enough, Qi Tian you are a natural warrior, although our war ape lineage is roughly human, but we have the blood of the ape and monkey races in our body, the stick is the most powerful means of our clan, this golden scale stick is in your hand, Uncle Mu will be relieved!"

After confirming that Qi Tian used the stick for the first time, Mu Yuan was overjoyed and shouted excitedly.

I didn't quite understand why Mu Yuan was so excited, but when he heard the name of the long stick, Qi Tian was shocked and lost his voice, "Golden Scale Stick? Isn't this a blade created by Uncle Mu and Uncle Tie together?"

Hearing Qi Tian's exclamation, a trace of complexity and reminiscence flashed in Mu Yuan's eyes, and then his emotions came to an end slightly, "Indeed, this golden scale stick is made of the single horn of a dragon, which is mixed with a small amount of extraterritorial star iron, which can reach the level of the prefecture level in our estimates, but in the end, it is missing an item, and it must not be wasted!"

After listening to Mu Yuan's story, Qi Tian gasped, the potential of the ground level? This golden scale stick is worthy of being an existence that took three years to build by two second-level casters, it is too powerful.

"Uncle Mu, what else is that?" At the same time, Qi Tian was also very curious about the reason for the failure of the golden scale stick, and his golden eyes stared at Mu Yuan and asked.

"Missing a Neidan, the dragon's Neidan, look at this card slot, this is the reason for the failure of the year!"

The color of the end of the body was even stronger, and Mu Yuan pointed to the center of the golden scale stick, where there was a thumb-sized card slot, and the ancient patterns on the stick body were derived from it.

"Dragon's Nedan, isn't that the Dragon Ball? No wonder this Golden Scale Stick will fail, I see!" After listening to Mu Yuan's words, Qi Tian suddenly realized.

As one of the overlords of the Northern Regions, the True Dragon Clan may lose the dragon balls in the clan, not to mention that it is made into a weapon, and with the bottom of the Iron Wing Tribe, there is no power to slay dragons at all, which also leads to the fact that this golden scale stick will not be able to reach the level of the ground level in the end.

"Okay, Monkey King, Uncle Mu is also tired today, you can go back after you have chosen your weapons!"

After a long time, Mu Yuan came back to his senses from the end, looked at Qi Tian with complicated colors, waved his hand and said weakly.

Nodding, Qi Tian also knew that this golden scale stick was the biggest regret of Uncle Mu and Uncle Tie in this life, and he carried the stick and said resolutely, "Uncle Mu, then Qi Tian will go back first!"

After saying that, Qi Tian walked towards the outer door, and when he walked to the door, Qi Tian suddenly turned his head, looked at Uncle Mu's tall back, and opened his mouth, "Uncle Mu, when Qi Tian becomes stronger, he must find a dragon ball to inlay into it, so that the golden scale stick will become a ground-level blade!"

Hearing this, Mu Yuan trembled, the red hair was windless, and the calloused palms were clenched, obviously Qi Tian's words made his inner reaction very strong.

Seeing this, Qi Tian didn't say anything, turned his head and walked out quickly, eager to cultivate the Qiankun stick method as soon as possible.