Chapter Seventy-Four: Rusty Hand Fight

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"Cut, it's so stingy, let's go, let's ignore him!" Yan Yu Feihong pulled Long Xiang Shiyin and pretended to walk away, hoping that before the two of them left, Wu Potian would call them back.

Therefore, the two of them did not go fast, and they turned back three times in one step.

But Wu Potian was not fooled at all, he had long known about their tricks, with a playful smile on his lips, and he didn't call them back when he crooked his mouth.

"Hmph, this stinky guy just doesn't understand the amorous feelings, let's fight again?" This time it was Yan Yu Feihong who advocated righteousness, Huo Wu Feifeng was busy biting his fingertips, but he had bitten two or three times, but he couldn't bite it, and it was funny to see Wu Potian.

Damn, these aunts and grandmothers are really interesting!

He quietly transported the true yuan, forming a qi needle the size of a pinhole, and slashed towards the fingertips of the Fire Dancing Flying Phoenix, and in just one moment, it pierced the skin and plunged into the flesh, and the blood dripped out in the blink of an eye.

Three, only three drops of blood, dripped on the newly refined soft whip.

Huo Wu Feifeng's fingertips hurt for no reason, and the phoenix's eyes immediately sparked, and she scolded angrily: "Stinky sky, it's you ghost again, isn't it, ouch, it hurts!"

With a shout, this little girl is delicate, and her appearance is very delicate and beautiful, so that Wu Potian can't stand it, this girl has really changed recently, and she has become too coquettish......

Hearing Feifeng's girl's cry of pain, Yan Yu Feihong and Long Xiang Shiyin ran back as a matter of course, picked up Feifeng's finger and looked at it:

It's nothing, what is this girl shouting?

Feihong and Shiyin glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and knew in their hearts that Feifeng, the girl, was starting to think about spring: But Feifeng, your hint is useless, treat this guy like wood, you have to come to the overlord to make a bow, otherwise, he will never be able to guess your thoughts.

Leaving aside the thoughts of these daughters, let's take a look at the difference between the newly refined soft whip:

As soon as the three drops of blood of the Fire Dance Flying Phoenix fell onto the soft whip, the soft whip rose into green smoke, and the blood quickly seeped into the soft whip like a sponge.

There was also a slight sizzling sound, and as soon as the blood was inhaled into the whip, Feifeng seemed to have established a close connection with the soft whip, and there was a feeling of flesh and blood.

This kind of weird feeling was something she had never experienced before.

This soft whip can be long or short, and when it is not infused with real power, it will automatically shrink, and it is about an inch long and about an inch long.

Fire Dance Feifeng tried to infuse his true power, and the whip rose in the wind, and suddenly rose to more than a zhang long, the black whip was full of sharp barbs, and there were several sharp daggers-like sharp slashes on the whip head, which looked hideous and abnormal.

She tried to dance slightly, the whip was as light as nothing, up, down, left, right, round, slash, pok, point, and wrap all kinds of movements to make the general up, like arms and fingers, very round and free.

Like the fire dance Feifeng's eyes were full of stars, and Yan Yu Feihong on the side was so envious that she drooled, and was about to make a fuss and ask Wu Potian to help her practice one, when a Flying Dragon Gang walked in, saluted the four respectfully, and then said:

"Grandpa, grandma, the little one is here to call you to eat, may I ask, do you want to send it over to eat, or go over to eat?"

Wu Potian listened and ordered: "Let's go over and eat, there is no need to send it over, after eating, we have other important matters, we are going to leave the Flying Dragon Gang, just right, while we are eating, we will go with the gang one by one." ”

After having breakfast and saying goodbye to the Flying Dragons, the group of five returned to the Fire Dance family, and in their consciousness, they saw the Fire Dance Patriarch sitting in the reception hall waiting for their arrival.

Wu Potian couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Hey, the Fire Dance Patriarch came back so quickly, when did you notify him to come back yesterday?"

Fire Dance Feifeng said disapprerovingly: "Just after you said that you wanted him to come back, I sent a message, he didn't go far away, what's so strange about returning to the clan?"

Several people came to the reception hall, and as soon as the Fire Dance Patriarch saw Wu Potian and them, he immediately ran out of the reception hall and laughed: "Haha...... Nephew, you're finally back!"

"What do you mean, you're not going to sit here and wait for us as soon as you come back, are you?" asked Wu Potian with a black line.

"Of course, otherwise, what is the patriarch doing sitting in the reception hall?"

Wu Potian was a little speechless, and he didn't know how to answer this Fire Dance Patriarch with a smile on his face, but his heart suddenly moved, and he asked tentatively: "Don't tell me, you are waiting for me here, do you want to give me something good?"

"Hehe, smart, this patriarch has this intention, if the virtuous nephew is interested, please follow me to the treasure room, take a look at your magic eyes, what amazing treasures can you see, as long as the virtuous nephew has a good eye, it is yours, at most three things, how?"

Hearing that there is really a treasure to give, Wu Potian's bloody eyes began to light up, he is a treasure idiot, as long as there is a treasure, this guy will not dislike it no matter how much he has.

He excitedly raised his hand forward, and said in his mouth: "Patriarch, it's useless to talk more, what are you waiting for, lead the way, hehehehe......"

In that way, it makes people look as annoying as much as they want, so that Yan Yu Feihong and Long Xiang Shiyin rolled their eyes at him a few times.

The group came to the hidden treasure room in the family, the patriarch took matters into his own hands, his hands danced quickly, and the spirit trick in his hand conjured up runes that pulsed like earthworms, and printed them into the gatekeeper formation of the treasure room, for these runes, Wu Potian did not have much interest.

After the Fire Dance Patriarch opened a total of three doors, they entered the treasure room together, looking at the treasures in front of him, Wu Potian had a feeling that he couldn't put it down, but he didn't reach out to take it, because, these things were too ordinary, and for him, they were useless at all.

There are a total of three entrances to this treasure room, Wu Potian watched them one by one, and after staying for a while, he didn't stretch out his hand, and the fire dance patriarch stole a glance: seeing this little guy's excited look, he didn't reach out to take a treasure, thinking that Wu Potian didn't know him, so he introduced them one by one:

He pointed to the ancient sword and said: "This is a sword handed down from my ancestors, called the Yinfeng Sword, which was used by an ancestor of the martial monarch level, this is a defensive magic weapon, it is worn on the body, water and fire are inviolable, the sword is difficult to hurt, this is a golden gun, a ...... made of pure black gold."

But Wu Potian didn't speak, these things, in his eyes, can only be regarded as average, and he didn't take it too seriously, he smiled, walked over, came to the next treasure room, and used the power of the soul to inspect them one by one among the dazzling treasures in the room.

But he still didn't find it, he entered the next step again, and finally, here, his Xuan Soul power felt a trace of abnormality, but it was very vague and obscure, Wu Potian became interested, and in the place that caused his Xuan Soul to move, not only did he patrol the ground......

However, he didn't notice the slightest movement just now, and he was really speechless about this, wouldn't it, then the feeling just now was that Benjun was wrong?

But he believed that his Soul Perception would never be wrong, so he came to the vicinity of this treasure and carefully probed it one by one.

Finally, in a dark corner, his soul power suddenly moved, but there was no treasure here, just a rusty hand?

Wu Potian was stunned: Could it be that this is it, this hand battle has a bright hall?

He used the power of the Xuan Soul to sense it carefully, and suddenly, from the battle in his hand, a dark, vicious, and surging and majestic force devoured towards his Xuan Soul power, almost startling him:

He was really surprised, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is not a treasure, but a piece of garbage, so it was put in a corner, dusty, and never wiped.

The treasure shelf does not allow it to exist, and in its appearance, it is only worthy of being placed in a dark corner at will, playing the role of garbage.

But who would have known that this is a rare treasure?

He deliberately bent down slowly, picked up the rusty cane with a little excitement and very casually, and said slowly: "Other treasures, this son doesn't want it, just this one, is the patriarch willing to give it away?"

In this way, this guy is quite insidious and despicable, but it is also a good choice to give full play to its role rather than letting the treasure pearl be secretly cast.

The Fire Dance Patriarch's eyes widened wider than a bull's eye, he looked at Wu Potian dumbfounded, and stammered, "No, boy, do you really have a crush on this crutch?"

"Well, just this treasure, I want it, the patriarch should be willing to give it, right?" Wu Potian asked him a little playfully.

"Willing, willing, very willing!"

Hahaha......

Now, the Fire Dance Patriarch is really relieved, he is afraid that this guy will choose all the good treasures of his ancestors, but now he has chosen a rusty crutch in a dark corner, this is purely a garbage that no one even looks at.

I don't know what era it is, who put it in the treasure room doesn't know, such a thing, what else is there to be reluctant to?

"Hey, hey, hey...... It's good if you give it up, I'm just a good person, I'm not greedy for money at all, right, patriarch, this room full of treasures, which one is not better than this?"

This guy has taken other people's good treasures, and he has to show his merits in front of others, washing his ass, it's really not a thing! )