"Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, bell, bell"

"Hey, ha, hoo, roar, ho, hi"

The sound is mixed up, and everything that shows is rhythm. Steel is made in the midst of fire!

Again, and again......

"It's finally done. ”

In the end, it was thrown into the cool water by the drunkard, and the water and fire were incompatible, but they affected each other in an instant, and the drums of the battle between water and fire sounded. The two finally ceased fighting, and the weapons were completed.

When I took it out, I saw that the weapon was bright silver with a sword, and the blood groove was concave.

The sweaty drunkard wanted to go back, when he saw a man standing next to him. The drunkard scratched his head suspiciously, he had never seen this person, a small village, where the drunkard lived, how could there be people he didn't know. He said,

"Who are you, what are you doing here?"

The man smiled: "This brother Ren, who is known as Mu Shu, saw a little starlight at night, and wanted to walk around, but helplessly, he strayed into this place, and saw that Brother Ren was in flames here, and wanted to go for one night, rest assured, I will give money for one night." ”

The man Mu Shu saw that although his words were wrong, he was afraid that Wang Yihui would not agree, so he would withdraw the money.

The drunkard is really loyal and honest., although the sky is dark, but there are stars there, and he should go down in one bite: "Brother redundant, you just call me a drunkard, please come in." ”

The drunkard personally opened the door and invited Lin Shu in, but Lin Shu was disdainful in his heart, he still took a fancy to my money, and he was really a pariah!

At first, the drunkard wondered where he came from, but then the drunkard invited him in, but he was considered by Mu Shu to be an open-eyed man.

"Drunkard, your iron is very good!" Mu Shu also called the drunkard unceremoniously.

"Brother redundant, you're polite. The drunkard laughed.

Mu Shu sneered, and his eyes flashed with a magic light.

The two walked through the door.........

There was no one in the house, and it was deserted. The two stepped into it. The drunkard lit a candle all the time. The light of dusk, the dim light, the faltering flame seems to be both the feeling of being extinguished, the feeling of dusk.

It's the feeling of being asleep,

It's the feeling that your life is coming to an end.

It's the feeling that darkness is coming.

There is a lamp, but there is no oil, so naturally it cannot be lit.

When the drunkard wanted to light the oil lamp with a candle, he saw that the oil lamp had no oil, so he turned around and smiled dryly: "Brother redundant, hehe, the oil lamp is ......" The loyal look leaked out.

Mu Shu looked at it, and his cold appearance leaked out, and he didn't hide it.

The drunkard was just an ordinary villager, and although he felt a little dazzling, he still smiled. "Brother redundant, you don't need to light the lights!"

Mu Shu didn't answer, and sighed "sigh".

The five fingers change, "Qi and clouds condense, transform into heaven, absorb spiritual energy, and evolve fire." ”

A bright flame burned from his hand, and this flame was much stronger than the flame of candle dusk.

A thumb spirit stone was taken out from the other hand. The spirit stone looks like white jade all over, with two lines, like a heaven-sent trace, a heavenly trace. The milky white spirit stone contains the existence of aura. Only the practitioner can perceive it.

The fire and the spirit stone came into contact in an instant, but instead of extinguishing, the fire burned on the spirit stone, and a faint mist came out of the spirit stone, this is not an ordinary mist, this is the aura that has not disappeared into an invisible aura. You can see how precious this is.

Mu Yu is also a burst of pain, the two-pattern spirit stone!

Mu Yu also does not have a few spirit stones, after all, monks generally use themselves to communicate the aura of heaven and earth, how can they use spirit stones! Besides, with the preciousness of the spirit stones, how many spirit stones can be obtained by virtue of Mu Shu's identity?

Mu Shu's heart was full of killing intent, and the word "kill" had been engraved in his heart, and his breath also came out but was taken back.

"If it weren't for him being a mortal, the weapons that could be made would be quite good, which shows the talent of this drunkard, otherwise, I would ...... Hmph!" thought inwardly,

"How can I be willing to take out the spirit stone. "Of course, when his spirit stones and demon beasts attacked, they all used them, if he wasn't reluctant, how could he still have them?

Of course, he still didn't reveal anything at this time!

The drunkard was stunned, his face froze, and he made something out of nothing! There was a fire in his hand! This is the legendary immortal!!

The drunkard reacted, and immediately knelt down, his face was humble and respectful, the look in his eyes was automatically revealed, and his movements were not disrespectful, and his knees fell to the ground.

The drunkard's mouth changed: "I don't know that the immortals are coming, and the small people are disrespectful." I don't know what happens to the immortals. ”

"Hehe, get up!"

Mu Yu smiled disdainfully, one untouchable, it is cheap. still continued: "I have a fate with you, I am a disciple of the Immortal Sect, seeing that you are quite immortal, can you go with me?" Mu Yu pretended to be an immortal, and when the cultivator knew it, he must have slaughtered him millions of times.

It's a pity that this place is at the foot of the mountain, and how many people can come, let alone cultivators!

When the drunkard heard this, he immediately hesitated. Immortals! Immortals! Immortals, immortals, boundless laws, saving the suffering, the heavens will not destroy the immortals! Who doesn't want to be an immortal?

But who cares about his parents, if they die, who will send the bell? Or if they think they are dead, and the white-haired person will send the black-haired person, how can this be?

"Thank you to the immortals, but parents can't be childless!" the drunkard was unswerving, and finally refused.

"You ......"

Mu Yu was furious, brocade and jade robes, broken blue and white porcelain clothes, clothes with belt around the waist, hanging a ring-shaped white jade pendant, like a rich child, but at this time it was evil like a demon. The demonic energy is surging, and the domineering side leaks that rushes into the sky,

A guy who is nothing dares to disobey him, is he really good-tempered?

There is no trace of Wen Wen and elegant, only demonic energy, no, this is evil energy!!'s eyes became black!"Okay, then I'll let you send the bell first." ”

Originally, there was nothing to say this, but the result proved the meaning of this sentence! The drunkard is just an ordinary villager who does not know the dangers of the world.

"Xie Xianren. ”

didn't say much, just three words, ordinary. But with sincerity. With a watch for everything.

Mu Shu is still pretending, a proud immortal. "Get up. ”

His demeanor was arrogant, his movements were arrogant, and he lay on the bed as if he was asleep.

But there is only one bed, and the drunkard originally wanted to squeeze a bed with Mu Shu, but now Mu Shu is lying on the bed, without a trace of rhythm to squeeze.

How could Mu Shu be willing to sleep in the same bed with an ironworker. The drunkard is not angry, in short, he is stupid. After sitting for the night. Eventually, I fell asleep.