"I'm going to find the refining materials. Mengjun's answer was simple and straightforward. "Didn't you promise Lao Tzu to help Lao Tzu repair the magic weapon, how can you repair it without materials?"

As soon as Ye Qianqiu wanted to open his mouth, Mengjun took out the magic weapon to be repaired, which was a pair of fist gloves.

The gloves are huge, and obviously few people can use gloves of this size except for the fierce king. When Mengjun turned the fist gloves over, Ye Qianqiu saw the defects of the fist gloves.

Seeing Ye Qianqiu stretching out his hand, Mengjun didn't stop him, and directly sent the fist glove to Ye Qianqiu's hand: "This material is not good, hundreds of fronts, you can still dig out a little bit on the plain, but in the past few years, you can only try your luck in the lava mountain." ”

"Lao Tzu's fist gloves won't melt in lava. ”

Mengjun proudly boasted his fist gloves: "Girl, how do you guess Lao Tzu's fist gloves are made?"

"One punch at a time, built with aura. Ye Qianqiu's words directly made Mengjun dumbfounded.

This girl is also too powerful, the way this boxing gloves are made, but no one has told him his secret, this girl actually only glanced at it, and knew how the boxing gloves were made.

Mengjun had nothing to say, but Ye Qianqiu opened his mouth to ask a question: "You are talking about Lava Mountain, is it from the north of the town?"

As he spoke, he took out the map he had brought with him and pointed to a location on it.

"Huh, did you hear that?" said the Fierce Monarch in surprise.

When he asked Wei Lingkong to find the materials, he didn't hide it from Ye Qianqiu, but at that time, Ye Qianqiu should have been dedicated to forging Wei Lingkong's sword.

"What?"

"Didn't you say, lava mountain, Lao Tzu's territory, but there is only one lava mountain. Mengjun put one hand on Ye Qianqiu's map and pressed out a place.

And this place is exactly the place where Ye Qianqiu marked it before.

Ye Qianqiu made a total of seven such marks. The first mark was the place where Ye Qianqiu saw Ling Bing. This one, it's the second.

"Girl, don't be angry, it's also a good thing for Lao Tzu to let your man go to find materials. Mengjun thought that Ye Qianqiu was angry, and hurriedly explained: "He, find some materials to come back, repair the fist gloves for Lao Tzu, and the rest can still cast a sword for himself, your sword is not suitable for men." ”

Mengjun had already said many times that the sword cast by Ye Qianqiu was not suitable for Wei Lingkong.

"I only promised you to repair the equipment, but I didn't promise you to get the materials. Ye Qianqiu's tone hardened.

Mengjun was stunned for a moment, and his momentum weakened. Immediately after that, she eased up, this girl is just a person who cultivates in the foundation building period, and she dares to pose like this in front of herself.

"Girl, what kind of score are you posing with Lao Tzu?" Mengjun is not good at stubble, grabbed Ye Qianqiu's clothes and picked her up.

carried Ye Qianqiu to his eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Girl, you are looking for death." This is Lao Tzu's territory, and if Lao Tzu wants you to find materials, you have to find materials. ”

After speaking, he let go and threw Ye Qianqiu out.

Bumped into several pots and pots, and Ye Qianqiu stopped.

"Your man is a man, and Lao Tzu is optimistic about him. Mengjun hugged his arms, stood in front of Ye Qianqiu, and said loudly: "As for you, kill you, Lao Tzu will compensate him for more than ten or twenty tall, strong and tough women!"

After speaking, the fierce monarch shook his arms and left.

Ye Qianqiu sat on the ground, looking confused. Isn't she a little low-key just now?

Ye Qianqiu is not a low-key person, when she was the young palace master, she was powerful, and when she was the city lord, she was also powerful, and now, she was also a little public act that she forgot about the real person and Wei Lingkong held in the palm of her hand. This feeling of holding it made her a little fluttery.

After reflecting on himself, Ye Qianqiu got up from the ground.

Mengjun didn't seem to hurt Ye Qianqiu because he gave Wei Ling face. Evacuate and evacuate the muscles and bones, and it is a complete Ye Qianqiu.

On Mengjun's side, Ye Qianqiu went to find a beating. On Wei Lingkong's side, she couldn't help much. Ye Qianqiu, who had nothing to do, could only hang around the town.

The Fierce King is a bold and rough man, and his town naturally adheres to this style. As soon as Ye Qianqiu walked in, he looked out of place.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the casting room, Ye Qianqiu smelled a fragrance. Although he has already opened the valley, Ye Qianqiu still has no resistance to things, especially the food that smells so good.

Following the fragrance, Ye Qianqiu walked into a room not far away.

The house was very simple, surrounded by stone walls and covered with a layer of withered grass at the top. However, the room is very large, and there is a group of demon cultivators in the center, and the fragrance comes from the innermost.

Suddenly, the demon group dispersed, and Ye Qianqiu, who was on the outermost part, could see the situation inside.

At the very back was a bonfire, roasting a huge beast. A banshee holds a knife longer than her and gesits at the beast.

Ye Qianqiu couldn't understand what these demon cultivators said, she could only guess the movements of the demon cultivators to understand the situation here.

Soon, in the demon group, a male demon walked out. The male demon is five big and three thick, and he is a little more "delicate" than Mengjun. The five big and three thick male banshees walked up to the banshee and suddenly made a starting gesture.

Suddenly, the demon group dispersed even more, and a clearing soon became vacant in the middle.

Then, with her machete in her hand, the banshee walked to the other side of the clearing. Immediately after, the two demons rushed together.

The empty-handed banshee obviously can't beat the banshee carrying the machete. Three times five divided by two, the male demon was cut all over in blood, lying on the ground with more breath and less breath.

What is the situation, the territory of the fierce monarch, cannibalism is still allowed?

Just as Ye Qianqiu was guessing, the banshee's machete gave the male banshee the final blow. In an instant, the male demon turned into its original form, and it turned out to be a cow.

A roar erupted in the demon group, and it was obvious that the other demon cultivators were very excited.

The banshee dragged the cow's carcass to the fire and left it casually. With a blood-stained machete, he cut off a large piece of meat from the roasted beast and put it in his mouth.

"So you're here. ”

With an extra hand on his shoulder, Ye Qianqiu reacted. If the demon cultivator behind him said that he was a step too late, the ice arrow in Ye Qianqiu's hand would pierce his body.

"You're coming to me?" Ye Qianqiu turned around and looked at the demon cultivator suspiciously.

This demon cultivator, Ye Qianqiu also knew, was the demon cultivator who led them the way when they entered the territory of the Fierce Monarch on the first day.

"Hmm. Demon Xiu nodded, and then pulled Ye Qianqiu out of the house, informing Ye Qianqiu of his intention as he walked.

This demon cultivator is called Bai Zhao, and his status is not the gatekeeper that Ye Qianqiu thought. In fact, in the territory of the Fierce Monarch, Bai Zhao's status is very high, and all the demon cultivators here are actually under the management of Bai Zhao.

Come to think of it, let a demon lord who is addicted to drinking and fighting manage this town, and this town will be finished sooner or later.

Ye Qianqiu is an outsider, and he is not a demon cultivator, Bai Zhao feels that Ye Qianqiu will always cause trouble, so the focus has always been on Ye Qianqiu.

As a result, if he didn't pay attention to it, Ye Qianqiu went to a place where he shouldn't go, and his subordinates couldn't communicate with Ye Qianqiu, so Bai Zhao could only come to pull people in person.

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