(PS: I'm sorry.,Because the automatic update will be delayed.,I was cheap again.,Caused the last chapter to be sent twice.,I didn't find it because of the delay.,I saw it.,I'm sorry)

Yun Yun snorted and wanted to resist, but was shocked to find that his whole body was warm and comfortable, and he couldn't even raise a little strength.

The endless Yuan Force was still surging, Yun Yun could no longer continue, he took three steps back, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a 'ding', and he stood in place with a red face, looking at Chu Wuji with horror in his eyes.

"Yun'er!" Yun Qianguan was frightened, he knew Chu Wuji's strength, although he didn't see how Chu Wuji killed that late stage master of the Guiyuan Realm that day, but after all, he killed someone!

Seeing that her daughter's face was red and her breathing was short, she was about to rush over.

Jun Wubuli grabbed it and said in a low voice: "Your daughter is blessed!"

Yun Qianguan was stunned for a moment, and then heard Chu Wuji say: "Miss Yun, let's talk about thanks, I don't know the basic marksmanship......

Yun Qianguan's divine sense swept away, and he suddenly stared at Jun Wuxuan, his eyes full of horror.

"It's... He gave birth to Yun'er... Raised a level of cultivation? How did he do it?"

Jun Wubao shook his head.

Fu Qingxue and the others were dumbfounded, this... What's going on? That's ...... Is it over?

"Yun'er, hurry, go and stabilize your cultivation!" Yun Qianguan noticed that the vast pure yuan power surging in her daughter's body seemed to have slipped away, and hurriedly said.

Yun Yun knew her own state, and knew that if she was holding on for a while just now, the benefits would be more, and the old father was right, so she hurriedly took out a book from the storage bag, threw it to Shi Yifang, and walked towards her house without saying a word.

Shi Yidian glanced at it casually, hurriedly ran to Chu Wuji's side, handed it to Chu Wuji, and asked the ghost, "Is she okay?"

Chu Wuji didn't care about anything else now. Grab the book and disappear in an instant.

"Scared..."

Jun Wuli and a few people are also Guiyuan Realm cultivators, Chu Wuji suddenly disappeared in an instant, and one by one he stumbled. My legs and stomachs were sore, and I looked at each other, I grass, this... This, this, this... Teleportation?Could it be that this kid has broken through the Returning Yuan Realm?

Compared to these older generations, the younger generation still doesn't understand teleportation. It's just that the weird scene just now made everyone completely confused, so dignified, why did Yun Yun drop the sword and leave? And didn't even pick up the sword?

Also, what did Chu Wuji say...... What does it mean to say thank you?

Jun Rulong and the others looked at Chu Wuji's door stupidly, when did my uncle be so awesome?

At this moment, he suddenly saw a little white light rushing out of Chu Wuji's house and running to Shi Yifang.

"Ah, what a cute kitten!" Jun Lingying exclaimed, and her heart was instantly sprouted by the meat in the pot.

“Mia...”

Back to the pot meat looked up at Shi Yifang. His eyes were full of impatience, and his mouth opened, and he spit out a small single knife.

"One meal, intermediate spirit weapon, you first familiarize yourself, and then give you a high-grade spirit weapon in two days to slowly recuperate, get familiar with this knife as soon as possible, I will fight with you for three hundred rounds at night!" Chu Wuji's voice suddenly sounded in Shi Yiji's ears.

Shi Yifang was stunned, and was about to squat down to get it, when he returned to the pot and suddenly shouted: "mia..."

Then he shook his mouth hard. directly threw the small single knife aside, rolled his eyes with big round eyes, and that appearance was clearly saying: You don't want Lao Tzu to throw it away!

It's really angry to go back to the pot. You have a stone meal, this king personally refined it for you, and brought it to you with his own hands, you are still there in a daze, don't you want me to throw it away!

It doesn't matter if you don't throw it, throw it. The knife made a crisp sound and landed in front of Fu Qingxue.

Fu Qingxue hurriedly picked it up, and with a sweep of her senses, her pretty face suddenly changed greatly.

"Spiritual weapons?"

Fu Cangshan shook his body, took it from his daughter's hand, and muttered in his throat: "Intermediate intermediate grade...... Jun Lao'er, it's ...... than your current magic weapon."

"Ahem...... That one... Senior Fu, that... That's what my son-in-law practiced for me!" "Shi Yi's meal is in a hurry, this kitten, you are in a hurry, aren't I listening to the sound of my son, this kind of baby, how can you throw it around?"

"Who said it was for you?" Fu Cangshan was reluctant to sell what he had in hand.

"You ......" Shi Yifang almost spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on Fu Cangshan's face, "You are a sword cultivator!"

"I... The old man abandons the sword and uses the knife!"

"Okay, let's give Shi a meal back!" Jun Wuli was speechless for a while, it's not that he hasn't seen it, you are an old man, stealing things from juniors, are you ashamed? And can't you see that this is Chu Wuji deliberately throwing face at us a few old things? Last time, he remembered the hatred!

When the baby arrived, Shi Yifang immediately held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it lovingly.

"Wow, this... Where did this cat come from, so small, so cute!" Jun Lingying didn't care what magic weapon she had, she only had this cat in her eyes at the moment.

As soon as she walked over, the cute and cute little kitten suddenly turned her head, her mouth grinned, and her sharp, flickering little teeth were exposed, and then she screamed viciously, and a few ups and downs rushed into Chu Wuji's house.

"This..."Jun Lingying was taken aback just now, this cat ...... Threaten me? Such a cute little kitten actually threatens me?

"This cat...... It's not easy!" Wen Xiange frowned, "It seems to be able to understand Chu Wuji's words, otherwise how could it help Shi Yidian deliver the knife?"

"Nonsense, that day... It's not that you haven't seen it, it's definitely not an ordinary domestic cat!" Yun Qianguan pursed his lips, he wanted to say something about the sword soul that devoured the body of the person in the Broken Sword Valley that day, but he hurriedly stopped when the words came to his lips.

"Whew"

At this moment, Shi Yifan had already urged the knife in his hand, and the knife flashed with cold light, and the buzzing was deafening.

Fu Cangshan's hand shook, and several beards were torn off by him under his excitement, and he suddenly roared bitterly: "My God, I want to go back and gather things to let him refine the weapon for me!"

"Daddy!"

The old father was rude in public, Fu Qingxue frowned, and shouted dissatisfiedly.

Fu Cangshan glanced back at his daughter, suddenly turned his head to look at Yun Qianguan, and said angrily: "Yun Lao is immortal, it's all your daughter's fault, otherwise we would almost all be back at the moment, and we would have gotten the magic weapon!"

Yun Qianguan's old eyes widened, and he wanted to refute it, but after the posture was enough, he found out...... I can't refute it, if it weren't for my daughter's trouble, it would... I'm afraid I'm afraid I've really already brought what Chu Wuji wants and asked him to refine it for me.

I... I said, daughter, I really want to... I really want to stuff you back into your mother's belly and give birth again!

You're going to make Daddy miserable!

"Nameless, help, I want to practice knives!" Shi Yifan saw that he couldn't let go of his hands and feet here, and hurriedly beckoned to Nameless.

"What are you doing?"

"Childe wants to find me to practice, hurry up, and he designated to use this knife, I... I'm afraid!" Shi Yifang has already recovered from the surprise of holding the spirit weapon in his hand, you can't see through the details of the child, can I see clearly, that mysterious freak, I'm also afraid!

"Strange, Childe's gun...... It doesn't seem to be a newly refined magic weapon, and that gun makes me feel ......," Nameless muttered to himself with a frown. (To be continued.) )