Chapter 292: Old Explosion, Old Axe, and Snot Boy Knife

Qi Changzheng's face was strange, that was after hearing Yan Bang and the old Taoist priest who called the old axe called Qu Yan a stone, and the stone brother who was killed by him in the Luoshi tribe turned out to be the same name.

Now I heard Qu Yan say this, although he envied Qu Yan's majesty back then, he also pouted, this Qu Yan is really sincere, so many people, just expose it in public, he is really worried that this old axe will be ashamed and angry.

Who would have expected that the magic axe actually smiled slightly, and said: "No need to try again, I have fought with Lao Bang a lot, the realm is like, and the combat power is similar, he can only force you back, and I will be one step further than him to force you back." ”

Laughing.

The fire on Wan Yan Bang's body was extinguished, but the fire on his mouth was very full, and he shouted: "You old man, even this is compared with me, and it is only a few years away from this hundred-year war, otherwise, how about our two old guys fight in advance today?"

The magic axe waved his hand, "A battle with you hurts your vitality, and there is something else important today, and I will fight with you again in a hundred years." After that, he faced the magic knife and said, "Dao'er, have you ever confirmed the Xin Yuan Stone?"

The magic knife said: "It has been confirmed, it was snatched by him." As he spoke, he pointed to Qu Yan.

Qu Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at the magic axe suspiciously, then looked at the magic knife, and said, "He is the snot boy knife?"

Qi Changzheng listened to a few old Taoists shouting there, and he originally thought it was very funny, but now when he heard Qu Yan ask, he couldn't hold back his laughter, and a picture of a child with two snots holding a stone to study appeared in his mind, and that child was the white-haired Jinfeng Peak Master in front of him.

Li Qingyun didn't dare to laugh if he wanted to, and he held back very hard.

Suddenly a burst of laughter came, Qi Changzheng looked back curiously, it was actually Li Songren, the master of the Songhe Pavilion, laughing there, seeing the master who had always been a fairy wind and bones, Qi Changzheng couldn't laugh, blinked, glanced at Zhuang Xiaodie beside him, saw that she was also in disbelief, and looked at Erdan...... is still calm, and he hasn't listened to a few old ways at all, playing with the white tiger.

The magic axe laughed and said, "Isn't that kid, Xiao Dao, he is the uncle Quyan that my father often mentions to you, standing stupidly and not saluting to the uncle." ”

The face of the magic knife was very exciting, but he also bowed to Qu Yan honestly and said, "The magic knife greets Uncle Qu." ”

Qu Yan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It was rude just now, I found your father, just to let him see this Xin Yuanshi, if I knew that you were the son of an old axe, I would not be so rude." ”

The magic axe glanced at Li Songren and said, "What kind of rudeness, the seniority can't be messed up, the viewer has to call us a few old guys uncles, right, the viewer!"

Li Songren's face was also very exciting, he couldn't hold back the laughter just now, this emotion was not controlled by the level of the realm, and he was also a little embarrassed at this time, and said with a wry smile: "What Uncle Shi said is that Songren is rude." ”

After Yan exploded, it was another matter, and he said to Li Songren at the moment: "Lord, where is the little guy, I don't understand what Qingyun asked, you can ask him." ”

Li Songren nodded and flew to the Earth Spirit Treasure Hall, and Li Qingyun took Qi Changzheng to meet him.

Wan Yanbang was not interested in whether the predecessor of Songheguan was Songyu Yuanmen, so he stayed at the altar, studied the Xinyuan stone, listened to the dialogue between the father and son of the magic axe, and interjected a few words of his own opinions from time to time.

The refining weapon and the magic circle are inseparable, and the refining of the magic weapon requires the cooperation of the magic circle, Wan Yan Bang is the previous generation of Fire Peak Peak Masters, and he also has a deep study of refining tools, and the father and son of the magic axe studied for a while and came to a conclusion.

If this piece of Xinyuan Stone is used on a beginner-level spirit knife, it is indeed a waste, but this Xinyuan Stone is owned by Qi Changzheng, and it is impossible to use the Xinyuan Stone for other purposes.

At this time, Qu Yan spoke, "My apprentice has a butterfly spirit sword in his hand, which is also at the first grade of the spirit level, if this piece of Xinyuan stone is refined, is it feasible to refine it into two primary spirit weapons?"

The magic axe shook his head and said: "Feasible is feasible, it is still a bit of a waste of Xinyuan stone, three primary spirit weapons are not enough, two primary spirit weapons are wasted, alas! This kind of extremely golden thing is rare to see in ten thousand years, and it is impossible to waste a little." ”

"Bang dang!"

A machete was thrown in front of several people, and the second egg said as a matter of course: "Peak master, and you old immortal masters, there are more than two spiritual weapons, and there are fewer three spiritual weapons, those two spiritual weapons, and one high-grade treasure weapon are just right, really, if the Long March is here, where is it like you are distressed, I will lend you this high-grade treasure weapon for demon slaying first, but I can't break it!"

Chen Laodao's face turned white with fright, and he wanted to cover his mouth, but one was the presence of the Lord of Jinfeng Peak, the other was Qu Yan, who had already moved the Metaverse Realm three thousand years ago, and the other two were the elder elders, how could he, an elder, dare to make such a rude move.

The magic axe is the previous generation of Jinfeng Peak Lord, the magic knife is the Jinfeng Peak Lord of this generation, the monks of the Jinxing attribute are extremely protective of their shortcomings, and both of them are obsessed with refining weapons, and they don't care much about the faux pas of the second egg, but it is different after the end of the explosion, his temperament is already hot and abnormal, a little monk in the Juyuan Realm dares to be so rude, where can he see it, waving his hand is a slap to fan it, and a huge palm print burning with fire is fanned towards the second egg......

Qu Yan was taken aback, it was too late to stop it, fortunately, Qin Huang and Zhou You were very close to the second egg, and they both struck at the flame palm with their palms, both of them had seen the majesty of Yan Bang, and this palm also used all their strength.

Wan Yan Bang didn't have the idea of killing the second egg, he just wanted to punish him, and his palm only used one or two points of strength, Qin Huang and Zhou You could naturally resolve it with all their strength.

Seeing that the two strange monks dissolved his palm, he was immediately angry, and with a flip of both palms, the flames were already condensed on the palms of both hands at the same time, and he was about to shoot at Qin Huang and Zhou You, Qu Yan grabbed his arm and said, "Don't be impulsive, Lao Bang, they are friends of the Long March, and I know me." ”

Qin Huang and Zhou You's faces were a little pale, and they were all hurriedly saluting at this time, Qin Huang said respectfully: "Don't blame the seniors, the two of us are the followers of Qi Gongzi, and the second egg is the life and death brother of the son, his brain is not very bright, his behavior and words are not as good as normal people, and the seniors forgive their sins." ”

"Qi Gongzi, follower?" Wan Yan Bang was also slightly stunned, but he saw that an old Taoist priest in Jinfeng suddenly ran to Erdan, he didn't recognize Erdan's master Chen Laodao, and when he saw his panicked appearance, he couldn't help but look at the magic knife.

Chen Laodao really hurt Erdan, and when he saw that Yan Bang actually shot at Erdan, he didn't have time to stop it, and he didn't care about being rude at this time, so he ran in front of Erdan in three steps and two steps, but he didn't dare to speak.

Fortunately, the magic knife knew that Erdan was his disciple, and he also knew that Erdan was stupid, so he explained a few words to Wan Yan Bang, and Wan Yan Bang stopped caring about it.

When Qi Changzheng came out, he didn't see Wan Yan Bang move, but he heard the explanation of the magic knife, saw the demon slaying knife of the second egg on the ground, and saw Chen Laodao stop in front of the second egg, so he guessed that the second egg must have caused trouble again, and he had the heart to explain a few words, the magic knife was already explained, and Wan Yan Bang no longer pursued it, so he stopped talking.

He didn't speak, but when he saw him, his face was strange, and he said, "The little guy is not small!"

Qi Changzheng scratched his head, not knowing what Wan Yan Bang was referring to, Qin Huang made a look, Qi Changzheng understood, and said with a smile: "The Long March spares his life, he is as timid as a mouse, Brother Qin and Brother Zhou are protecting me, but they are not followers, you don't dare to praise the Long March." ”

Saying that, he smiled and took the altar of dragon crystal liquid monkey wine, "There is a jar of fine wine, you always appreciate your face, it should be to make amends for my brother." ”

Qin Huang had eyesight, took out the small table from the storage ring, put the wine bowl on the table, Qi Changzheng poured wine for several people, and said with a smile: "My brother and the second egg lack the heart and eyes, and he doesn't take anything seriously in speaking and doing things, Brother Qu also knows about this, and he also said that this is the second egg is simple and pure."

I think about it, it also makes sense, they all say that stupid people have stupid blessings, if he wasn't stupid, he couldn't cultivate to the peak of Juyuan Middle Realm in just three or four years, Brother Qu also said that if you lose, you will gain, and the big truth of the Long March is not very clear, you are old and sharp-eyed, and you will know it at a glance. ”