Homecoming

After listening to Tian'er's words, the five-clawed golden dragon breathed a sigh of relief, Tian'er is still the same as before, as long as he rushes back to Dengxian Pavilion in time and asks the god Goumang to take action, it will definitely get better, all problems will be solved, Tian'er doesn't want them to know about it, and he can't say it himself.

"Make your sister, you can refine it when such a magic weapon says that it can be refined?" The five-clawed golden dragon's expression changed, and as usual, he stumbled with Tian'er.

"What's the big deal, give me the materials and the blueprints, see if I don't make a better one than this!" Tian'er is not happy, this is the first time he is not happy, because he really wants the flying caravan, this is simply cool! If he can also refine one, he can live on it every day in the future, it can be bigger and smaller at any time, and it is easy to carry,

"Such a good baby, you will give you the drawings if you want them, you are a second goods, there are no rules, you are a robber!" The five-clawed golden dragon suddenly became interested, Tiange'er actually quarreled with him, he would not doubt Tian'er's words, because he believed that Tian'er could refine it if he said that it could be refined.

"I'll touch ......" Tian'er looked at the feathers on the wings of the ship, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but the five-clawed golden dragon reached out and knocked Tian'er's hand and knocked him back. The structure of this flying tent is extremely exquisite, and the reason why the Zuo Dao people did not take it for themselves is because the maker of this flying tent set up an anti-human operation when refining the flying tent when he first refined it, and it can only be controlled by demonic energy, and if humans attempt to carry out sabotage, it may happen to something.

Tian'er wilted and lay on the fence, his face disappointed and unwilling, but his physical condition was too poor, and he was too lazy to move, so he simply lay on the fence like a puddle of mud, motionless, and stared at the wings without blinking. The structure of the flying canopy can be recorded with spells, but the materials and materials still have to be touched and seen in person, and the sky is greedy.

Looking at this scene, the demon beasts were quite surprised, they didn't expect the dragon king to have such a good relationship with their benefactor. At the same time, I think it's funny, the benefactor's character is inevitably too childish, speaking of which, he is really a child......

"It's useless to pretend to be pitiful, if you pluck the feathers of the ship's wings, maybe the ship will be destroyed. The five-clawed golden dragon looked at Tian'er angrily and said the seriousness of the problem.

"Sixth brother, you have a lot of treasures, and there is no shortage of materials, right?" Tian'er lay on the railing, the clouds kept rolling, the sea of fog was steaming, and occasionally there was a gap, and you could see the microcosm of the world downward, and the cold wind kept passing in her ears, Tian'er felt a little cold, and sat down against the railing. Before leaving the Xuanjian Gate, the five-clawed golden dragon gave them a Qiankun bag, he said that it was a material, and the materials collected by the dragon clan were not ordinary things, Tian'er felt a little itchy in his heart, if the sixth brother had enough materials, this flying boat refining would not be a problem!

"Stop, you don't pay attention to me, this king's treasure, is it so easy to take, and this king is not wronged!" The five-clawed golden dragon made a stop gesture, knowing that Tian'er was worried about the treasure he had stored. Tian'er was suddenly a little disappointed, and the sixth brother was too picky. Speaking of which, the dragon treasure is enough to take out casually.

"Stingy ......" Tian'er's face suddenly turned pale, leaning on the railing, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the pain on his face flashed.

"Little Liu'er!" Fu'er saw Tian'er's disappointed look, and suddenly stared at her, looking like a cannibal, like a little tiger stretched out her palm, the five-clawed golden dragon was full of black lines, and there should be a degree of protection......

"Bring it!" Fu'er stretched out her little hand with confidence, Qilin'er also looked at the five-clawed golden dragon with some expectation, the five-clawed golden dragon was speechless, did these two girls have their heads in the water, and what are they messing around! The other demon beasts all looked at the scene in front of them with interest, and couldn't help but be envious, they didn't expect the dragon king to have such good human friends.

"You see I'm useless, no, no, I can't hit the side with eight poles, what are you fooling about!"

"Do you give it or not!" Fu'er pinched Xiao Man's waist angrily, seeing that he was looking for a field for Tian'er, and the five-clawed golden dragon slandered in his heart, so you will also find my field......

"Fu'er, don't make trouble, this kind of flying magic weapon is not as simple as you think, it doesn't mean that it can be refined, not to mention whether there is a design drawing, even if there is, the materials required must be unknown, and the refining method must be unprecedented, even if I can barely come up with the treasure material, if it can't be done once, wouldn't it be a huge loss, if I really have that perfect certainty, I can succeed at one time, I will take it, and my brows will not wrinkle!"

Fu'er thought about it, this is indeed the case, she is not messing around, she looked at Tian'er with some distress, Tian'er's eyes flashed, it seems that if there is a design drawing, the sixth brother will not be stingy with materials.

"Sixth brother, a word is a decision!" Tian'er grinned with a pale face, the smile was very far-fetched, it could be seen that he was very uncomfortable, sharing his life with others, or a demon beast, what kind of mind does this have to do!

"You don't come, I didn't promise anything......" The five-clawed golden dragon said hard, but his voice was a little soft. Fu'er was also honest, looking at Tian'er worriedly, she was very strange, why Tian'er's external injuries were almost healed, but people were still so sluggish, this was a little too unusual! Qilin'er leaned on the railing, letting the cold wind hit her high-altitude body, she reached out and brushed away the long hair that was shaved on her face, her eyes were clear and transparent, looking at the churning clouds, she didn't know what she was thinking. The nine-tailed demon fox seemed to be a little cold, she jumped off Tian'er's shoulder and got into his arms, where it was very warm.

"We have a ...... of the blueprints"

When the atmosphere quieted down, the old panda leader slowly walked out of the cabin with a bamboo cane. His appearance is a little funny, his appearance is a little funny, black and white fur, long bangs, gray shawl hair, money horse hanging, bell trousers, his body is very tall, but he is on crutches, a little old-fashioned, but it makes people feel very fashionable. He is the grandfather of the current head of the juggling troupe, and he is very respected by the monsters of the juggling troupe, and everyone calls him Grandpa Bao.

These days, everyone has also introduced and familiarized themselves with a lot, nothing has been seen, the performance of Tian'er and the five-clawed golden dragon is in everyone's eyes, they have nothing to do with these demon beasts, but they can make a righteous move. Grandpa Bao had been listening to Tian'er's conversation just now, and knew that Tian'er liked this convertible boat very much, and when it came to the blueprints, he turned around and went back to the cabin.

"We have a copy of the design drawing, because this is a flying magic weapon, and it is used a lot, so it is inevitable that there will be wear and tear, when the golden immortal of the human race designed and refined this magic weapon of the flying caravan, he also took this into account, so he left a drawing, if there is wear, it can also be repaired in time, and it is also convenient to replace the lost parts. Grandpa Bao said and gave the five-clawed golden dragon an ancient book, and the five-clawed golden dragon looked through it, it was indeed the design of the flying canopy boat, the construction details, the key points, and the places where they were often worn were marked in detail, but there was no refining technique!

"We only have drawings, no refining techniques, if it weren't for the fact that this is something passed down by the elders, it doesn't hurt to send this flying canopy to the Dragon King and Tian'er benefactors, but this is something left by the ancestors to the younger generations, and it is inconvenient to give it away, but this drawing can be copied and sent to the two. Grandpa Bao said.

Tian'er suddenly came to his senses, moved and wanted to stand up, the five-clawed golden dragon glared at him, knowing that Tian'er would not be polite, he threw the design catalogue to Tian'er, arched his hand and said: "Grandpa Bao, thank you, this king will accept it." Grandpa Bao nodded, and praised the Dragon King, this Dragon King didn't have any shelf.

Tian'er was so happy that he almost didn't jump up, he looked at it for a long time, his face was a little flushed, and he shouted happily: "Grandpa Bao, thank you so much." Fu'er, help me make a copy!" Fu'er took it and wanted to find a paper to copy. Grandpa Bao waved his hand and said, "No need, I have already copied a copy, you can take this original map." ”

For two consecutive days of sailing, everyone got along very well, although Tian'er had a bad complexion, but most of the time he kept a smiling face, and a few people who knew it looked at it in their hearts, and it was not a taste. The five-clawed golden dragon changed the law to tease Tian'er, trying to maintain their previous state, Fu'er was angry and protected Tian'er, and fought with the five-clawed golden dragon I don't know how much.

On the third day, the flying tent ship that told the march finally entered the land of Zhongzhou and arrived at Middle Earth, Jiuyang City has been a busy scene for a long time, and the flying tent slowly sailed into the direction of Dengxian Pavilion, where it is now very quiet, and all the scattered cultivators who participated in the task of sealing the demon list have gone to perform the nine hundred chains. On the temple of the sacred tree, his closed eyes slowly opened, a gust of wind blew, his clothes fluttered in the wind, looking at the black dots flying from afar, some smiles and some doubts. It's really not easy to come back so quickly, but what's going on with this thick and deranged demonic aura?