"I can't refine the Hongming sword, but I have no problem with other materials, didn't you say that you received a few broken swords from Kunlun? Kunlun's things are also rare materials in the world, bring them to me to refine them again, keep them and return you a sharp weapon" Reached out to Wu Wei to ask for a few broken swords.

Wu Wei is also a pity in his heart, there is no way, others can't practice it, and he can't practice it himself, only when he can urge the true fire of Samadhi after turning into a god, he can only practice it himself, and now he can only trouble the free coolie in front of him.

The Samadhi True Fire emits a blue flame, which does not seem to have much power, Wu Wei knows that this bean-sized flame is an ordinary person who dies when it is touched, and there is no injury to the whole body.

Su Jiumei's mana pointed at the broken sword placed on the table, a few broken swords flew up in the air, the samadhi true fire ignited in the sword body, about a stick of incense time a few broken swords melted into a ball of blue liquid, the index finger urged again and again, the sword body gradually appeared, the most critical shaping was successful, and then pointed to the desktop, the peach wood heart rose in the air, closed on the sword body to become the hilt, constantly shaping, and finally a sound of the sword was formed, and then the various changes of the hands of the magic continued to engrave various magic circles on the sword body, probably after a stick of incense only to listen to Su Jiumei's coquettish shout"Spit out the blood of your heart, fast"!

Wu Wei sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword, and immediately immersed and disappeared, and a feeling of blood connection came from the sword body, and a pinch of the magic trick flying sword was put into the dantian and warmed in the mud palace pill, and the sword became.

Finally have their own flying sword, some of the scattered cultivation to the military solution has no nutrition to take advantage of the magic weapon, this is the consequence of excessive concentration of resources, the major factions will all kinds of resources under the name, and the government is just a puppet, can not change the situation at all, the talent of the casual cultivation is good enough to join the major factions, but some of the general qualifications of the casual cultivation can only rely on themselves, just like those in the hunting team, basically or the most primitive weapons to fight against the demon beasts, the so-called sword flying soaring in the sky is a fool's dream, now I have my own flying sword, excited eyes are red。

Look at Su Jiumei again, due to excessive luck, her face is a little pale, but she still looks at Wu Wei with a smile, although she has only known each other for two days, but she is really happy for Wu Wei, in this troubled times, there are really not many simple people like him, for the promise of a few dead friends, he will take a few children with him and teach them to practice, although his own cultivation is not high, but he still protects them everywhere, so that they can grow up healthily, and for himself, the demon clan who has only known for two days, he also tries his best to help with his life, a little ruffian, but his heart is simple, he abides by the Taoist heart but kills decisively; , Which of the other races is not intrigue and now they are actually exterminating the fox clan that has lived together for thousands of years for a legend that everyone has not figured out for thousands of years, and the means are to do everything, looking at Wu Wei's happy appearance, he is also inexplicably happy in his heart.

Wu Wei was happy for a long time before he noticed Su Jiumei's expression, and suddenly became embarrassed, a big man only knew that he was happy, but he didn't notice that Su Jiumei's face was pale, and he hurriedly asked embarrassedly, "Are you okay?" I'm sorry, I didn't notice you because I was happy, you only fell in cultivation yesterday, and there are such serious internal and external injuries on your body, but you still spend your true qi to refine my sword, I know how to be grateful, here I have the Yuan Qi Pill, there are a lot, today Li Lao gave it, you eat some, eat more to replenish the vitality."

Su Jiumei looked at his embarrassed appearance, and laughed out loud: "Your sword is made of high-grade meteorite gold essence, Kunlun is worthy of being a big faction, the ordinary disciples of the general sect are made of Xuaniron gold essence, that is, it is refined with iron ore, and one ton is refined into one gram, this is already remarkable, and any flying sword has five or six catties, but this meteorite gold essence of the Kunlun faction is refined with meteorite iron outside the sky, and the cost is unimaginable, if Zhang Feng cultivates it to a higher point, it is estimated that he can kill the mangjing in seconds."

"The Yuanqi Pill is reserved for you and the four little guys to use, I don't need it, as long as our demon transforms into a human being, it is quite a human in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and our Tianhu clan is even more so, when I have not fallen in the realm, it is the four-tailed, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the human god's transformation, the more powerful it is in the back, and when it is the six-tailed, it is equivalent to the early stage of human refining and transformation of the gods, and the words of the nine-tails are the means of the heavenly immortals, so, this true yuan is nothing, in my heyday, refining your flying sword only needs half a stick of incense, how can it take so long, and at our level, your ordinary Yuanqi Pill has become invalid, If you want to be able to quickly replenish your vitality, it can only be an elixir of the level of Taiqing Yulu Pill, so you can save it, I will rest for a while, we will set off tomorrow, you have to think about it, my injury is not healed, and with a few children, we can't fly in the sky at all, not to mention that the goal of flying in the sky is too big, how can we go to the Western Regions" Su Jiumei asked Wu Wei.

Wu Wei thought for a while and replied: "I'm also thinking about this, it seems that I can only ride a horse, there is a horse farm next to the settlement, I will buy a few horses, my current identity is not afraid of them to sell, we ride horses, we ride horses in the territory of Shuzhong, out of Shuzhong, the estimated injury is also healed, how to go to the Western Regions at that time is easy to do, even if it is flying in the sky, not to mention my dinosaur inner disciple, if someone wants to come to find him, I want him to look good." His Kunlun's identity doesn't have to be used in vain, not to mention that Kunlun's token will sooner or later be melted away by himself, so he should use it quickly.

I immediately went to the horse farm in the settlement to buy a few horses, everything was ready, I knocked on the door and was ready to go, and the door opened and a middle-aged woman came out, wearing a coarse sermon robe, which was simply vivid.

"Dare to ask why this Taoist friend is looking at it like this?" A thick voice came out, and even the voice turned into a middle-aged woman, which was simply fake.

Stretching out his thumb, "This fellow Daoist, you are Wu Sanniang, my distant relative next door who has never met?" Even the names were chosen, and the two of them sang double reeds there, teasing a few little guys and laughing.

I set out before dawn, and took one last look at the house where I had lived for more than twenty years on my horse, and swore in my heart that I would definitely come back, and I would never be like a lost dog like this time.

All the way to the west, Shuzhong is thousands of kilometers away from the nearest place in the Western Regions, but there are many eyeliners in Shuzhong, a few people travel to the mountains and rivers in the Shuzhong realm to ride horses for ten days anyway, there are Kunlun tokens, all the way is very smooth, occasionally a few people who are not eye-opening are also in the case of the two of them showing their cultivation and fleeing, the imaginary war has not appeared once, rare relaxation, along the way a few children are also under the teaching of Wu Wei and Su Jiumei, but the hearts of the two are getting heavier and heavier as the Western Regions get closer and closer, the Western Regions is the hiding place of all kinds of evil cultivators, and the famous and decent people are not involved in itIt's sad to think about.

Out of Shuzhong left the range of the Shushan faction, entered Yongzhou, and released the horse, Su Jiumei Jiayun took the four little guys, Wu Wei was still practicing his flying sword in the back, and followed crookedly, causing the few little guys in front to snicker, but fortunately, it was still fast to get started, and it didn't take long for him to use it skillfully, so he earned back some face.

was secretly happy, suddenly from the side of a gust of wind, a sword light swept by, the wind suddenly blew Wu Wei down, scolded in his heart, it is estimated that which master passed by, but only heard a "huh", the sword light returned, in front of Su Jiumei saw it and hurriedly followed, only to see a scholar-like monk stopped dozens of zhang away, and he was a master in the middle stage of the god transformation.

Wu Wei saw a big master stop him, and hurriedly asked: "Junior, Kunlun Wu Wei, may I ask the seniors what is the reason why they are stopping the juniors?"

"Are you from the Kunlun faction?" Looking at the eyes, you still look like an inner disciple, when did Kunlun accept you as a disciple?" the scholar asked.

"The junior was only invited by Senior Brother Lei Xiaotian of Kunlun, but he has not officially apprenticed to the naturalized teacher" Wu Wei couldn't figure out the details of the other party, so he had to reply, no matter what kind of disciple he was, the token was real.

"Oh! That's it, I've seen that kid Lei Xiaotian a few times, it's okay to cultivate, I'm Zhu Hongfeng, a smiling scholar of the Ten Thousand Evil Sect, and I still have a little friendship with you Kunlun elders, I heard you say this, you haven't officially apprenticed yet, when the time comes, I'll recommend it to you, let you cultivate to the highest great elder and take you under the door, okay?" The smiling scholar said, with a slight smile on his face, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Wu Wei thanked again and again, "Then thank you Senior Zhu, if there is a senior recommending the junior, it must be unwanted, dare to ask the seniors where they are going, what is the matter to send?" Wu Wei knew that there must be something wrong with this smiling scholar stopping him, so he asked.

The smiling scholar looked at Wu Wei and his party and replied, "I don't need you to do anything for my Divine Transformation Stage monk, I am familiar with your Kunlun elders, and I am quite close to you, so I will give you some benefits."

Wu Wei became more and more puzzled in his heart, and glanced at Su Jiumei, this old boy took himself as a fool, and there was such a good thing in his heart, but he couldn't say that the master of the middle stage of the god transformation could crush a few of them, even if Su Jiumei didn't suppress Xiuwei, he would only be killed in seconds, and replied with a smile on his face: " Seniors, no merit is not rewarded, our group is just traveling everywhere thanks to you to look up to it, if there is anything you can tell you to just say it, we will do it, but I still have a few disciples, can I accompany my seniors after I make proper arrangements?"

"This is a trivial matter, in Yongzhou, our Ten Thousand Evil Sect has a rudder, just send a few little guys there to settle down, why are cultivators so grinding, how can they become enlightened in the future?"

Wu Wei saw that he had no choice but to agree, and he wanted to place Su Jiumei in the rudder of the evil sect together, but the smiling scholar said that it was better to have one more person, and there was no choice but to go together, and the person had to bow his head under the eaves.

Telling Sun Xiaosheng to take care of several junior brothers and sisters, out of the Ten Thousand Evil Sect, Wu Wei asked the smiling scholar, "Senior, where are we going?"

"Maoling," the smiling scholar replied.