Three months flew by in the blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Yu pushed open the window, took a spiritual sword, and flew straight towards the "Qiu Clan's Refining Shop".

landed at the door, took a look, and found that the shopkeeper Qiu was standing at the door, stretching his waist lazily.

"Hey, it's the pastor here. The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he arched his hand with a smile.

"Shopkeeper Qiu, I don't know if my three magic weapons can be forged?"

"It just so happens that today is the time to come out, if it's convenient for Daoyou, why don't you go to the back hall and wait for a while?" said the shopkeeper Qiu.

When the pastor heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and after arching his hand, he followed the autumn shopkeeper and came to the back hall.

"Look at the tea!" The shopkeeper clapped his palms, and several pretty maids took snacks and fragrant tea and placed them on the coffee table next to the two.

While drinking tea, I tasted dim sum.

Whether it's tea or dim sum, nature is not a worldly thing.

For example, this fragrant tea is a precious "lotus tea" that grows on the top of a snow-capped mountain in the suburbs.

This tea is shaped like a lotus, crystal clear, grows on the top of a hundred zhang high snow mountain all the year round, bathes in the sun and snow, absorbs the spirit of the earth's leylines, takes a jiazi time to mature, is the secular world, the royal tea of several powerful countries.

As for dim sum, glutinous rice alone is the product cultivated in the spiritual field, sesame seeds, meat residues, sauces, etc., are either mixed and stirred with a variety of elixirs, or they are the treasure meat of domestic spirit animals, which are made by cutting, boiling, pickling and other steps.

It can be said that just one meal of refreshments is estimated to cost forty or fifty spirit stones.

"The person who can sit on the ground floor of the Cangshan and own an industry is either a rich man in the world of cultivating immortals, or a senior ......figure in the world of mana," Mu Yu smacked his tongue secretly, even now, he who has a net worth of tens of thousands of spirit stones, he will not be extravagant enough to spend dozens of spirit stones for a snack.

After a long time, the tea has cooled, and half of the snacks on the plate are gone.

When the shopkeeper Qiu came back again, a layer of hot sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said with a smile on his face: "Fellow Mu Daoist, the three magic weapons you ordered have been completed. ”

When Mu Yu heard this, his expression flashed with a hint of joy, and without saying much nonsense, he followed behind the shopkeeper Qiu and came to a closed blacksmith shop.

When I looked around, I saw a shirtless, burly white-haired old man, wielding a hammer and striking it on an instrument embryo.

"Father, the guest has arrived. Shopkeeper Qiu respectfully bowed to the white-haired old man and said.

The white-haired old man turned around, opened a pair of shining eyes, and looked at Mu Yu.

Mu Yu's heart was stunned, as if he was being targeted by a flood beast, and there was a feeling of being seen through all over his body.

In the late stage of foundation building, or in the early stage of Yudan!?

"The old shopkeeper is good. Mu Yu was meticulous, and at the white-haired old man, he clenched his fists and arched his hand.

"Your three magic weapons, right there, go get them yourself, and after you get them, don't forget to pay the rest of the money. The white-haired old man lightly pointed to the three spirit treasures hanging next to him.

Mu Yu nodded, and on the left wall, there was a fan-shaped spirit treasure, a pair of white fang spirit treasures, and a black Jiao skin.

Shopkeeper Qiu pointed to the fan-shaped spirit treasure with one hand and began to introduce them one by one, " This pair of white-toothed spirit treasures is taken from the upper jaw of the ghost Jiao, and the two fangs at the very front end are sharp at the tip, which can easily cut the skull of the second-order wind wolf king......

Speaking of this, Shopkeeper Qiu smiled slightly, and said: "I have tried it in the next place, with the strength of my divine consciousness in the early stage of foundation building, put on this invisible robe, even if I get closer, I won't be discovered! Only a monk in the middle stage of foundation building can catch a faint phantom in a range of about one zhang!"

After hearing this, Mu Yu was taken aback, if it is really according to what the shopkeeper Qiu said, the effect of this invisible Jiao Yi is really too strong, and in terms of value, it is almost not inferior to the high-grade acquired spirit treasure!

"If the other party has a spirit treasure that has the effect of snooping and probing, the energy of this invisible Jiaoyi will be drastically reduced. On the side, the white-haired old man said lightly, but there was a hint of arrogance in his tone, obviously very satisfied with his work.

Mu Yu played with a pair of white-toothed spirit treasures in his hand, and stroked the invisible Jiao's clothes with one free hand, which felt cold and silky to the touch, and there was no hard, rough leather feel of the ghost Jiao before his death.

"Thank you to the old shopkeeper, I will say goodbye to my late life. Mu Yu saluted the white-haired old man, and then left the closed blacksmith shop with the autumn shopkeeper.

In just three minutes, Mu Yu was soaking wet.

With his current cultivation, even if it is more than 30 degrees above zero, he will not feel a trace of heat, so you can imagine how much the temperature in that blacksmith shop has reached?

......

The two of them wiped the sweat from their foreheads and returned to the back hall living room with a smile.

Mu Yu Lisuo patted the storage bag and placed the twenty-six thousand spirit stones that had been prepared long ago on the table, accumulating to more than one person tall, emitting a luminous light, so that the whole room was filled with brilliant light.

The shopkeeper poked out a wisp of divine sense, swept it slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a smile. He shook his sleeves and cast a spell, putting the spirit stones on the table into the gray bag.

"If you still want to forge any magic weapons, just come to my Qiu Clan's refining shop, the price is favorable. "Send the pastoral language to the door, the autumn shopkeeper said with a smile.

Mu Yu nodded, and arched his hand: "The autumn shopkeeper stops, we will have a date later!"

"Daoist friends go well, don't send it!"

......

Left the Cangshan.

A green light flew towards the shore.

Mu Yu sat on the Qingfeng boat, and on the three spiritual treasures, he laid his own divine sense imprint.

"All the preparations before going to sea have been prepared, and now, we only need to find a big ship bound for Lingbei......" Mu Yu said secretly.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Mu Yu frowned, and hovered in mid-air with the Qingfeng Boat.

I saw that a purple streamer rushed towards here quickly, and slightly, the faint light dissipated slightly, revealing an old man in a purple cloud shirt.

- He is the one who was in the Longhe Auction House, and the Muyu bid for the second grade Guyuan Dandan Fang without success!

"It's you. Mu Yu sneered, his divine sense swept slightly, and a wave of cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building suddenly spread.

"Boy, offer Gu Yuan Dan's Dan Fang and storage bag, the old man can spare your life, otherwise, he will extract your Yuan Shen and throw it into the flames and torture it for a hundred years!"

A sneer appeared on Mu Yu's lips, he stood up from the Qingfeng boat, stood with his hands in his hands, pointed at the old man in Ziyun shirt with one hand, and said, "What are you?!"

"Looking for death!" The old man in Ziyunshirt was furious, in order to rob and kill Mu Yu, he was on the island about one kilometer away from Cangshan, and waited for more than three months, thinking that Mu Yu was cowardly, and he didn't dare to leave Cangshan, for fear of being robbed and killed by himself, just when the old man in Ziyun shirt was a little anxious, Mu Yu appeared in the range of his divine sense, and immediately flew out and stopped him.

Without saying much nonsense, the old man in the purple cloud shirt directly sacrificed seven flying swords, which were chaotic and slashed towards Muyu.

Xiuxiu~~

Mu Yu indifferently pointed with one hand, and quickly pinched out a hand, and the three flying swords turned into thick sword rainbows, and the seven flying swords of the old man in the purple cloud shirt collided hard, and suddenly, the piercing sound of Tie Ge friction resounded non-stop.

"Slash!" Mu Yu said softly, and the three sword rainbows fused into one, stirring up pieces of sword gangs, causing the void to be slightly distorted.

Bang!

Five or six flying swords were shaken away, and the old man in the purple cloud shirt hurriedly sacrificed a Buddha bead magic weapon, conjuring up a golden Buddha to guard his body, and after a violent impact, the golden Buddha collapsed, and he also took a few steps back, leaving a shallow ripple mark every time he stepped on the void.

"This power ......" The old man in the purple cloud shirt was taken aback, however, before he came back to his senses, he saw Mu Yu sacrifice a pair of white teeth, turned into two streamers, and slashed towards him crosswise.

"Futu Tower, hurry!" The old man in the purple cloud shirt hurriedly snorted, his hands quickly changed, and a small black tower appeared in the void.

As the mana hit the swarthy small tower, this medium-grade spiritual treasure called the Futu Pagoda skyrocketed to the size of a house, and the mouth of the tower was aimed at the white tooth magic weapon, and a wisp of black light spewed out.

Sneer~~

The glow on the white tooth magic weapon was slightly dimmed under the black light, but the sharp qi that diffused at the tip was not affected in any way, and it made the face of the old man in the purple cloud shirt feel a tingling pain after a distance of more than a zhang.

Boom!

The old man in the purple cloud shirt hurriedly pinched it, and the Floating Tu Pagoda was horizontal in front of him, no matter how sharp the white tooth magic weapon was, it would not be able to blast through the defense of the Floating Tu Pagoda.

"Hmph, carving insect ......" The old man in the purple cloud shirt snorted slightly coldly with a hint of contempt in his tone. At the beginning, he was a little careless, so he was caught off guard by the shepherd. After all, he is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and after stabilizing his position, he sacrifices a number of magic weapons, even if the combat power of the kid in front of him is a little weird and extraordinary, but can he still kill himself in an instant?

However, before the old man in the purple cloud shirt could finish speaking, he saw that a purple flame fell on the Futu Tower, and the spiritual light on its surface collapsed like a tide, and the black giant tower also quickly retracted to the size of a palm, and fell straight into the Xilong Sea.

The pupils of the old man in the purple cloud shirt shrank, and looking at the pastoral words who were holding a purple feather fan and waving it gently, he suddenly let out a roar, patted his brain, and wanted the primordial spirit to come out of his shell.

However, only to hear the sound of "poof", a pair of white teeth turned into streamers, and instantly disappeared into the mind of the old man in the purple cloud shirt, and the primordial god who had just rushed out of most of the heavenly spirit cover also let out a miserable howl, which was covered by the white light, and exploded into slag.