When Luo Feng saw Sheng Hu's appearance, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and said softly: "Sheng Hu, I really didn't mean to, otherwise, I will compensate you with my knife." ”

As he spoke, he untied the sword at his waist.

"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu wants his own knife."

Sheng Hu roared angrily, and then howled and cried.

The cry of killing pigs penetrated the factory building and resounded in this desert north place, and countless soldiers couldn't help but look in the direction of the arsenal, all with blank faces.

Such a miserable voice alarmed Chu Tianhe, and when he saw Sheng Hu sitting on the ground crying, he knew that he didn't need to ask, this was obviously the death of a relative in the family.

As a result, the suona was pulled out directly from his waist and blew it.

A suona in the hands of this Gou Pi, it has really become a big treasure, with the blessing of strength, it resounded for dozens of miles in the north of the desert, and the soldiers in the entire hall could hear it, just like a funeral.

Coupled with Sheng Hu's heart-rending cry, it was really a must.

At this moment, if these two people are sitting in the middle of the city, it is not a problem at all to make money every day.

"Who taught this guy to blow the suona, do you want to have an Ansheng day in the future!"

Mo Ye on the side covered his ears with both hands, only to feel that his head was about to explode.

This guy is only at the king level now, if he reaches the emperor realm, with the blessing of strength, who can bear it.

At this moment, Narong Tianxiang was stunned in place, holding his chest and breathless, and the sound of suona almost sent him away on the spot.

However, at this moment, Sheng Hu stopped crying.

The original sad mood was disturbed by Chu Goupi's song "often go home to see".

"A broken knife is not unattainable."

Yebei's words floated in, but it didn't make Sheng Hu's face improve in the slightest.

The broken knife can be connected, he knows it, but its hardness is not as good as before, even if it is connected, what is the use.

The next moment, Yebei stretched out his hand, and the divine sword on Sheng Hu's waist fell into the palm of his hand, and then he threw it directly into the Ding Furnace.

"There are a few spirit pills in the warehouse, go and get them." Yebei said indifferently.

"I'll get it."

When Luo Feng heard this, he hurriedly ran out.

With a flick of his fingers, a wisp of true qi was released into the Ding furnace, and then it burst and burned, and the heat wave suddenly swept out again.

Under the raging fire, the Divine Punishment Knife visibly began to melt.

"Big brother, Ning Ling Pill."

In less than three minutes, Luo Feng returned, holding a few pills in both hands.

Yebei picked one up casually and threw it directly into his mouth.

At this moment, the Divine Punishment Sword in the Ding Furnace had completely melted into a ball of molten iron, and the true qi of Yebei had not stopped, preparing to refine the Divine Flame Dark Iron.

Darkiron of this size is enough to blend into the weapons of these people.

This piece of Shenyan Xuaniron has been in Lou Yuanqing for a hundred years, if it can be refined, he would have used it a long time ago, otherwise, how would he be willing to take it out.

This time, it only took an hour, and Yebei ate four Ning Ling Pills in full, which shows how huge the consumption of true qi is.

Shaking open the lid of the furnace, a ball of red molten iron fell onto the table, and with the beating again and again, the war knife gradually took shape.

Before it could be completely cooled, Sheng Hu couldn't wait to pick it up.

As soon as I started, it was still that familiar feeling, but it was dozens of pounds heavier than before, and the original black blade was faintly red gold.

Dancing twice at will, more and more surprises.

I can clearly feel that the strength of the blade has not weakened in the slightest, and there is obviously an extremely strong force, far exceeding the past.

"Big brother, can you refine my knife as well."

On the side, Luo Feng looked at Sheng Hu's ecstatic expression, and couldn't hide his envy.

This kid is obviously a blessing in disguise.

The sharpness of the Divine Flame Xuantie was something he had seen with his own eyes.

And just now he took the Beiwang knife, and with one sword, he directly cut off Sheng Hu's knife, which was impossible before.

"Tomorrow, I'll refine some Spirit Elixir tonight."

The words fell, and Yebei walked away.

He was going to take this opportunity to re-refine all the battle knives of these people, the hardness of the Divine Flame Xuantie was extremely consuming of true qi, and it was necessary to have a large number of Condensing Spirit Pills to support it.

Behind him, Sheng Hu's shouting voice was heard, wanting to test the effect with Luo Feng's battle knife.

As soon as Yebei walked out of the arsenal, he heard Luo Feng's roar.

"Ahh My Knife!! ”

……

At this moment, the moon is hanging high, and the sky is dark.

In a room in the main hall, Gu Moli was sitting cross-legged and cultivating.

Yebei pushed open the door and walked in lightly.

Feeling the movement, Gu Moli slowly opened his eyes, smiled sweetly, got up and snuggled in Yebei's arms.

"There is a spirit stone formation in the secret room, and with your current strength, you can go there to cultivate." Yebei said softly.

In two days, Mo Li's strength has recovered to the king level, and it is estimated that it will not take a few days to return to the emperor realm level.

The previous martial arts were destroyed, and the power of inheritance had seeped into the bones, which could not be extinguished.

"Hmm."

Gu Moli muttered.

"Why didn't you take the pill you were given?" What Yebei said refers to is the Qianyuan Creation Pill.

With Mo Li's current king-level strength, he can completely withstand the Qianyuan Creation Pill.

Once you take it, your strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

Gu Moli didn't answer, turned around and walked to the side of the bed, and took out a pill from the cabinet next to him.

"You need it more than I do."

The voice fell, and he handed the Creation Pill to Yebei.

Yebei smiled slightly and said, "Be obedient, eat it, your strength can improve faster." ”

When Gu Moli heard this, he didn't insist anymore and put the Creation Pill into his mouth.

The Creation Pill melts in the mouth and turns into a ball of true qi.

And the next moment, Gu Moli suddenly took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Yebei directly on the lips......

She knew that Yebei would not take this pill, and this was the only way.

Yebei instantly understood that he wanted to push his true qi back, but he was afraid that the force would be too strong and hurt Mo Li.

But Gu Moli didn't need to scruples, kissed tightly, and didn't let go of his mouth even if he died.

"......"

The door was not closed, and outside the door, there was an exclamation from Chu Tianhe, who directly saw such a passionate scene in the room, and hurriedly closed the door gently.

I wanted to leave, but for some reason, I couldn't move again, dodged open a crack in the door, and watched desperately.

This scene in the house, no matter who looks at it, is a kiss.

This is the first time he has seen such an unrestrained side of his eldest brother, how can he miss it.

"Oh my God, it's all bleeding!"

Chu Tianhe muttered, and it could be clearly seen that the corners of the sister-in-law's mouth were bleeding.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the two people in the house were suddenly separated, and the sister-in-law's face was full of redness, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

But the eldest brother couldn't hide a trace of anger on his face.

What does this mean? Are you still not satisfied with all the dry bleeding? Big brother, you're too fierce.

"Have you seen enough?"

With an angry shout, Chu Tianhe was so frightened that he ran away.

He came here to say something, but at this moment, how can he take care of it.

Gu Moli's face was still full of redness, and Yebei gently reached out to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and it was difficult to hide the distress in his eyes.

I tried a little hard to push my true qi back just now, but I didn't want to hurt Mo Li directly.

At this moment, he felt that this ball of true qi was directly in the dantian, surging to the extreme, constantly agitated.