Chapter Seventy-Three: Conversation

Bamboo house, stone table, fragrant tea, one old and one young sit opposite each other.

Looking at the large area of green bamboo outside the house, the old man smiled and said gloomily, "Little guy, aren't you afraid that I will kill people and seize treasures?"

Rolling his eyes, the fat young man opposite glanced at him with disdain, and said arrogantly, "Do you dare? I'm afraid of scaring you to death! The peak of the Great Demon Master of the Wind System is amazing, isn't it amazing? Don't say that you took me away in front of everyone, even if no one knows, and you don't have the guts! Don't test my IQ, and tell you unceremoniously, the old man left me with enough life-saving means to kill you ten times! If you don't believe it, you can try!"

The air suddenly cooled down, a little dignified, the old man's eyelids jumped wildly, and soon, he showed a little flattering smile, and said embarrassedly, "Why bother, little fat, my old man just resolved your crisis in public, and declared that he wanted to protect you."

Still sneering, the fat young man on the opposite side flipped his palm, and a scroll of paper that exuded a noble and terrifying aura appeared, and he said leisurely, "Yes? I need you to resolve the crisis? Could it be that you are doubting my master's methods? Since he dares to let me disclose my identity, how can he be afraid of my fiasco?"

The old man was even more embarrassed, rubbed his hands, and suddenly found that he had failed miserably in the first confrontation between the two sides, and the little fat man on the opposite side was simply not in the oil and salt. However, Jiang is still old and spicy, the old man laughed, and said very pleasedly, "Little fat, it really deserves to be the only disciple of the black-robed seniors, admire and admire!"

"If you have something to say, let it go!" the fat young man sneered, still not giving face.

"This and this" The old man's face changed and changed, he wanted to be angry but couldn't be angry, and he froze there for a while, so he wasn't embarrassed.

This old man is none other than Vice President Mellon, and as for the fat young man, he is naturally our Zhuge master.

Half-loud, Mellon said very kindly, "Little fatty, don't worry, in the future, my old man will cover you in the Demon Martial Academy!" ”

With a wave of his palm, Zhuge Pang stopped his words, and said very pretentiously, "I said that the honorable vice president, it is not useful to say it verbally, what it means, even if it is an ordinary product, you don't have to take it out, I don't look down on it!"

"Nima, what is this called? My old man threatened to cover you, and he even wanted to give you benefits?"

However, he could only curse so much in his heart, after all, he still had to ask Zhuge Pang, and eased his feelings, and Mellon said with a pleasant face, "I said little fat, my old man wants to cover you, and it is beneficial to you, you must know that in the Demon Martial Academy, my old man is the same!"

Looking at Mellon with disdain, Zhuge was dissatisfied: "Don't be full of chubby, are we very acquainted? My master also wants to call me a beloved apprentice! Are you more powerful than the old man? Besides, I didn't ask you to cover me, you asked for it yourself, okay?"

The blue muscles on his thin face flared up, and Mellon had the urge to beat Zhuge Pang violently at this moment, this guy was too damaging to speak.

"Shameless, shameless!"

glared at Zhuge Pang with a hatred of iron, and Mellon reluctantly took out a soft sword. This is a light red soft sword that radiates brilliance, it is covered with ice crack textures, at first glance it is a masterpiece from the hands of the dwarven master, as thin as silkworm wings, surrounded by a rich fire attribute magic aura, at first glance it is a precious magic weapon.

Stroking the soft sword, Mellon said with emotion, "Little fat, this soft sword is called Blood Edge, it is a treasure among high-level magic weapons, and it is worth a lot of money, just give it to you today!" Mellon lowered the soft sword with a reluctant expression.

However, when he had just handed out half of the soft sword, his old face stiffened suddenly, and the next moment, it turned into shock, ecstasy, coveting, longing, struggling, hesitation, helplessness, depression and many other expressions, almost in an instant.

The root cause of this qiē is a gorgeous magic wand held in the hand of Zhuge Da Master, the whole body is sky blue, the material is not gold and non-stone is very heavy, it is carved with some mysterious textures, inlaid with countless gems, and there is a magic core the size of a dark blue bowl at the top.

"The Heart of the Orchid!Definitely the Heart of the Orchid!An epic-level magic wand that is one of the top ten magic wands in the continent!Casting speed, elemental condensation speed, and an invincible magic wand that has surged by five hundred percent!" Mellon roared inwardly, his eyes straightened, revealing extreme longing.

Immediately, his eyes became resentful, because this magic wand that made him crazy was leisurely included in the space ring by the Great Master Zhuge again.

"I said vice president, my master gave me this kind of goods, what do you think is better than your soft sword?" said triumphantly, Zhuge Pang was a little arrogant.

"Goo-dong!"

Forcibly swallowing a mouthful of spit, Mellon took two deep breaths, then calmed down a little, and then said very excitedly, "Little fatty, I saw a record of the Heart of Youlan in a magic codex, and it is rumored that it was lost along with the mysterious God-given Seven Law Stones, since your master has the Heart of Youlan, then"

"Hahaha, vice president, you are too unreasonable, such a confidential matter, how can you do it without a little sweetness" Zhuge Da Master smiled, cunning like a fox.

In fact, when he just took out the heart of Youlan, he himself was very nervous, if Mellon really attacked him regardless of life and death, he was afraid that life and death would be unpredictable. However, he expected that Mellon would not dare to make a move, and the appearance of Youlan's heart could almost make the other party completely believe what he said, fortunately, everything was under control.

There was a hint of struggle on his face, and for a moment, Mellon gritted his teeth fiercely, and he couldn't bear to turn his hand like a wolf, and with a bang, a gray animal skin scroll appeared in his palm, and he said in great distress, "Xiaopang, this is an extremely precious magic scroll that integrates attack and defense, once it is unfolded, it can release an eighth-level peak magic destruction hurricane and wind shield protection, comparable to the peak blow of the wind magister, this is something I cherish very much!" If you want to engrave magic, this kind of animal skin is rare and precious, and the animal skin that can carry the peak magic of the eighth level is extremely precious, and it is extremely difficult to successfully engrave magic, and there is a certain failure rate."

"Bring it!"

Before Mellon finished speaking, Zhuge Pang's eyes were already shining, and with a sudden, he snatched the scroll and put it into his spatial ring.

"Hey" sighed distressedly, Mellon was very depressed.

"Little fatty, my old man asks you, do you know the traces of the Seven Magic Stones given by the Gods, especially the traces of the Wind Magic Stones?" Licking his lips, Mellon asked cautiously.

"Actually, I won't hide this from you, back then, my master killed an undead holy demon guide, took this Youlan Heart and the Seven Law Stones from him, and rewarded me. Seven magic stones, each of them can create a holy magic guide, that is a thing against the sky! However, I didn't put it on my body, but put it in a secret place. With a sly smile, Zhuge Da Boss responded.

Suddenly realized, Mellon muttered to himself, "It's no wonder that's so! No wonder the Wizards' Guild has deliberately suppressed the necromancers over the years, and almost isolated them."

His eyes kept flickering, and many thoughts flickered in Mellon's heart. Originally, he was close to Zhuge Pang. Just to get a chance to see the old man in the black robe immortal, so that he could ask for advice in person, how to break through the peak of the Great Demon Master that had plagued him for nearly a hundred years, and step into the realm of the Holy Demon Guide in one fell swoop. This is an extremely difficult barrier, I don't know how many geniuses have been trapped for endless years, and it takes the so-called chance to be recognized by heaven and earth, and then the body can give birth to a holy personality that belongs to itself, mysterious and mysterious. And once this leap is completed, it will really soar into the sky, it can be called a real continental giant, standing at the peak of the strong, watching the ups and downs of the years, not to mention some big families, even the imperial family must be courteous.

Asking the old man in the black robe for advice, Mellon also has the mentality of giving it a try, after all, the other party is the third strongman in the Holy Domain, and he has a metamorphosis that exceeds the five thousand years of longevity, which can be said to have broken through the limit of the Holy Domain's allowed to save zài's longevity, maybe after his guidance, he can wake up and transform with a word. However, this possibility is not very large, otherwise the powerhouses of the Holy Domain would not be so rare, but the Seven Magic Stones given by God are different, as long as they fuse one that corresponds to their own attributes, even ordinary magicians can eventually become Holy Magicians, not to mention the peak of Mellon, the Great Magister.

Excited! Excited like never before! At this moment, Mellon felt that his opportunity had arrived!