Chapter 87: Refining Weapons (1)
"Uh, why don't you ask the Dustless Daoist?" Li Yun suggested.
"It's okay, let's just give him a New Year's greeting!" Yang Feng said with a smile.
"Toot, toot, toot. Yang Feng said and dialed the number of the Dustless Dao people.
"Brother Wuchen, Happy New Year!" Yang Feng asked in a lazy tone.
"Brother Yang Dao, you and I are both outsiders. How can you talk about good and bad?" the Dustless Daoist was still in the tone of a worldly master.
"Uh, okay. It's me who is abrupt. I want to ask Brother Dao, what is the Yibao Conference?"
"Hey, why did you also receive that invitation from the Red Sky Bull Nose, Brother Dao?" the Dustless Daoist asked.
"Uh, I said brother, aren't you pointing at other monks and scolding bald donkeys?" Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.
"Brother Yang Dao, you don't have to be like this, I know what you mean, but I just can't get used to that old bull's nose. There are five or six people who pretend to be all day, but there is a bad stomach in the stomach. Wuchen Dao said angrily.
"I'll say brother, it can't be that the Chixiao Daoist robbed the master you like, right?" Yang Feng laughed.
"Well, Brother Yang Dao, you're really joking. After saying a word, the dustless Taoist didn't mention it.
"By the way, Brother Yang Dao, you just asked me about the Yi Bao Conference, it's like this, every three years, my righteous path monk will hold it, and this time it's Qingcheng's turn. The Dustless Daoist explained.
"And what are you doing this for?"
"Hehe, the purpose is nothing, that is, every few years, people get something that they don't use or are peculiar, in exchange for something they need. But we're bartering here. Wuchen continued.
"Oh, I see, I see. Yang Feng replied and said, "Okay, Brother Dao, I won't bother you Qingxiu, I still have to accompany my wife, so I'll hang up first." After Yang Feng finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.
"Wait, Brother Yang Dao. I've found all the materials you asked me to find last time. You'll see when I'll send it to you. The Dustless Daoist said with a chuckle.
"What. Yang Feng couldn't sit still at this time, and walked back and forth in the living room. ”
"In this way, Brother Dao, if you are free, I hope to give it to me as soon as possible, rest assured brother, I will not treat you badly. Yang Feng said excitedly.
"Oh, I don't know how my brother thanked me..."The Dustless Daoist finally won back a city, and said happily.
"This, I can't refine the Ning Infant Pill for the time being, but I have recently refined a furnace of the Cultivation Pill and a furnace of the Peiyuan Pill. Just be the reward!" Yang Feng also made a bloody investment.
"Brother Yang Dao, are you serious?" the Dustless Daoist held back the excitement in his heart and asked in disbelief.
"If Brother Dao can't do it, how about I swear by Heavenly Dao?" Yang Feng said.
"That's not necessary, then Brother Dao, you wait for me at home, I'll come over immediately. The dustless Taoist hung up the phone as he spoke.
"Damn, Yun Yun, how do I feel like I'm losing?" Yang Feng asked Li Yun.
"Come on, just be careful. I don't know yet. Li Yun smacked Yang Feng and said with a smile.
"Hehe, you still know me. In fact, since I was a child, I have watched TV and envied those chivalrous people who fly away from the sky and fight the end of the world. ”
"This time, I asked Wuchen to help me find materials, just because I wanted to build my own divine sword. Yang Feng stood up and tied his hands behind him, looking like a master.
"Kaede, do you know what you look like like this?" asked Li Yunjiao.
"Like what,"
"Alas, look for yourself!" Li Yun said, handing over a mirror.
"Well," Yang Feng combed the hair in front of his forehead, and let out a sigh of emotion, "Alas, my brother is still so handsome." ”
"Poof," Li Yun squirted out a mouthful of water that had just been drunk into her mouth, and looked at Yang Feng in surprise.
"Yunyun, why are you looking at me like this, am I not right?" Yang Feng asked narcissistically.
"Well, I've got some questions, you can ask Xin'er, I guess she'll give you a more pertinent answer. Li Yun really couldn't stand Yang Feng's narcissism like this.
"Hmph, if you don't say it, don't say it, what are you running? Forget it, I'd better go and see the dustless old way. Yang Feng muttered to himself and drove out.
"Xiao Yang, it's time to eat. Where are you going? Uncle Li Decai asked.
"Well, uncle, I've got a problem. If you want to go out, you can eat. Don't wait for me. Yang Feng rolled down the window and stretched out his head to speak, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car jumped out like a sword off the string.
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"Handsome guy, are you waiting for someone?" asked a woman who was dressed in a charming way but didn't look very good, walked to Yang Feng's car.
"Yes, what's the matter, isn't parking allowed here?" Yang Feng glanced at the woman suspiciously.
"How can it be, this is not a city, there are not so many rules. The woman smiled at Yang Feng and said with a wink.
"Uh, what are you?"
"Oh, I've seen you stop here for a long time, and I want to ask if you want to go and relax. The woman pointed to a sign not far away that said Massage Push Oil.
"Oh, thank you, I'm not tired. No more massage. Yang Feng said with a slight smile.
"Do you want the handsome guy to go in and play? No one will come to check either. The woman leaned over to reveal two squeezed and squeezed chest hemispheres, and said ambiguously.
"Uh, I'm sorry, I think maybe you're looking for the wrong person, I don't need to. Yang Feng was surprised, and then said with a straight face. I thought to myself, "Nima, I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, and when I encountered this, this is going to mold my rhythm for three years." ”
At this moment, the call from the Dustless Daoist came, "Brother Yang Dao, where are you, the poor Dao has already arrived in Houli Town." ”
"Oh, Brother Dao, you tell me where you are now, and I'll come to look for you. Yang Feng also asked.
"I'm .........," the Dustless Daoist reported his location. Soon Yang Feng found the Dustless Dao person. The dust-free man also got into the car and sat in the passenger seat.
"Brother Yang Dao, these are the things you want. The dustless Taoist handed Yang Feng a small cloth bag the size of a palm.
"Brother Wuchen Dao, who are you?" Yang Feng asked with a sinking face. I thought to myself, how can this dustless Taoist play himself all the way away. What can such a small bag hold.
"Brother Yang Dao, what's wrong with you, is there any problem?" The Dustless Daoist looked at Yang Feng's face and thought that he was sick or injured.
"Brother Dao, I want to ask, didn't you bring me the materials, why did you give me a small rag bag. Yang Feng finally didn't hold back. asked angrily.
"This, Brother Yang Dao, didn't I give you a storage bag, didn't you check it?" asked the Dustless Daoist in surprise.
"Oh, Brother Dao, forgive me for being lonely and unheard, this thing is the storage bag of the cultivation realm. But how do you use this thing? Yang Feng asked embarrassedly.
"If you confess the Lord with blood, you can use your divine sense to see it. Wuchen stared at Yang Feng with some pity and explained.
"Oh", Yang Feng cut his fingers with a fruit knife in the car and dropped two drops of blood on the cloth bag.
With the penetration of his divine sense, Yang Feng finally saw what it meant to be a local tyrant. I saw that the storage bag was densely packed with items. And this bag is quite big without space, to say the least, it has to have hundreds of square meters of space.
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