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Chapter 667 Earn face

"Well, I'll try. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!) Lao Wang!"

"Both ends of the rat, the grass on the wall! I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place, hehe, this wood is very interesting!"

Fang Yuechen couldn't stop slandering, but he also knew that it was not the time to question Mu Qiming's order, so he stretched out his hand to summon back his flying needle-shaped magic weapon, and with a flick of his index finger, the flying needle turned into a black light, shooting at the ugly big gourd.

The flying needle is just an ordinary low-grade magic weapon, and it is not her natal magic weapon, the Red Moon Knife is not an ordinary product at first glance, Fang Yuechen does not have much hope for the interception of the magic circle to break through the Red Moon Knife, she just promised to "try" to find a way, as for whether she wants to find a way or not, hehe, the corrosion of the magic weapon when Yuluo Peak self-detonated is not indistinguishable from the enemy and me.

The "broken" gourd thrown by Feng Rushan contained more or less water, Fang Yuechen wanted to break her head, but she couldn't understand what was going on, and a lot of unbelievable thoughts popped up in her heart, as for the details, it was related to the bath water, outsiders couldn't know it, and she was happy in the bitterness, and she didn't want to think about the battle situation in front of her.

The sky is falling with its own high roof, so why worry about being short and empty. If she can interfere with Feng Rushan, even if she tries her best, as for what the result will be, with Mu Qiming, the elite of Qingpingwei and the core disciple of the Mu family, it is not her turn to worry.

"Okay! it's just a magic weapon that doesn't enter the product, look at me!"

Lao Wang wore a black robe, tall and fat, looking like a mountain of meat, very rare among immortal cultivators, this monk still had a very fierce appearance, and his eyes were full of fierce light. With a flip of his left hand, a jet-black short axe appeared in the palm of his hand. Lao Wang shouted loudly and sacrificed the black axe in his hand without hesitation. After a flash of black light, the axe instantly soared, turning into a giant axe six or seven zhang large, sharp and abnormal, the giant axe shook lightly, and slashed at the big gourd. A black axe turned into a long crescent moon, and a sharp flick came out from the blade of the axe, shooting at a large gourd not far away.

The runes on the surface of the black axe loomed, and there was a grimace carved on it at the handle, which looked very weird, but the style of carving was the most popular realism in the Qiya Realm at present.

"Feng Rushan, the flying needle belongs to me, and the axe is coming!"

Seeing this, Murong Xuefei opened her mouth and spit out the wind and thunder thorns, flicked her fingers, and directly assigned the work of the two.

She didn't like the cumbersome play of the axe, although the black axe only attacked with the axe, and it didn't look difficult to deal with, but Murong Xuefei still found it enjoyable to bully a small magic weapon such as a flying needle with a wind and thunder thorn.

With the Wind and Thunder Thorn of the Instrument Spirit, dealing with the flying needle type magic weapon that is known for its dexterity and speed is exactly what he is good at, not to mention, Fang Yuechen's flying needle is just an ordinary low-grade magic weapon.

"Well, Uncle Shi, be careful, be careful not to get too close to Yuluo Peak! This female cultivator in red clothes should be very scheming when she takes a flying needle and dangles it openly. ”

Feng Rushan's left hand shone brightly, and the Red Moon Knife brought up a flash of red light, easily smashing the huge axe.

The giant axe looks majestic, in fact, it is a standard magic weapon that can be bought on the market, a low-grade magic weapon, even if it fights with the body of the giant axe, the Red Moon Knife is not afraid at all, just an axe, Feng Rushan is of course even more stressless.

Axe mang's play, and the magic power is not touched, in fact, it is similar to a spell, but the magic through the guò magic weapon comes out, of course, the spell cast by the magic weapon, often has some wonders, but in the final analysis, it is still a spell, used to deal with the big gourd that looks inferior, or bullying low-level monks, of course, there is no problem, and it seems to be lightweight, very high-spirited, and the simple and heavy Red Moon Knife against it, hehe!

However, Lao Wang was not discouraged, and the axes continued to shoot towards the big gourd like spirit stones.

What Mu Qiming said was "find a way to knock out his big gourd", it must be easy for the axe to knock out the big gourd, if you can hit the big gourd, as for Mu Yan's Red Moon Knife, you won't be allowed to hit the big gourd, this, well, I'll think of a way, please boss, you can also help, and take out some things that press the bottom of the box.

Feng Rushan didn't have the heart to fight the giant axe, but honestly manipulated the Red Moon Knife to smash the axes one after another, ensuring that the big gourd was not disturbed, and putting more effort on the moonlight and stars.

Killing Yuluo Peak is the king's way, as for the big axe, so be it, Lao Wang is unwilling to work hard, and he is happy to relax.

"It's okay! Yuluo's kurtosis is too slow to hurt my wind and thunder thorns. Well, Feng Rushan, how do you know that she has scheming, you have seen her before! Senior sister, let's avoid it later, let Feng Rushan and his old, well, old friends catch up. ”

Although it is very troublesome for Yu Luofeng to blow himself up, he always has to get close to the opponent's magic weapon to wield his power, and Murong Xuefei naturally would not give Yu Luofeng such a chance.

"Murong, this flying needle magic weapon is quite good, she should usually be a baby, don't bully people too much, in case she is really angry, pull the wind and thunder thorn and die together, you will lose a lot." ”

"When fighting, he still talks nonsense, Murong follows Feng Rushan, he can't learn something good, he knows how to learn these messy things!"

Lin Feifeng naturally knew very well that he didn't object to Feng Rushan's nonsense when he was fighting, he was like this when he was building the foundation, and Lin Feifeng liked to listen to it very much at that time. But now Murong Xuefei has a faint tendency to be better than the blue, which makes her a little envious.

As for whether Murong Xuefei is gifted or an acquired "penance", Lin Feifeng doesn't care too much, anyway, she knows that she doesn't have enough talent for talking nonsense, just listen to it, she can't learn it.

But even though he knew that Murong Xuefei was talking nonsense, Lin Feifeng still didn't want to talk about his old lover, well, it's an old friend, this topic.

Although Lin Feifeng himself does not have a needle-type magic weapon, he has heard of vicious and vicious rumors about the flying needle magic weapon from time to time. The magic weapon of the flying needle, although the attack power is lower than that of the general magic weapon, but because of its small size and fast flight, it is the best weapon for sneak attacks and secret calculations, and its reputation in the world of cultivating immortals is really not small!

The magic weapon of flying needles is especially popular with female cultivators.

However, monks who have a magic weapon of flying needles often regard possessing such magic weapons as a killer weapon, and refuse to let outsiders know about it.

Fang Yuechen used the magic weapon of the flying needle as a conventional weapon, and Lin Feifeng couldn't know why. And Feng Rushan concluded that Fang Yuechen was scheming, whether it made sense or not, she didn't bother to care.

But it's definitely not in line with an old lover, well, an old friend or something.

"Senior sister likes flying needle magic weapons? I will practice a set for you when I am free, the old man of the flowing fire gave me a flying needle ancient treasure, but the quality is average, it doesn't work very well, I haven't used it for a long time, these toys are too enjoyable, and ......。 ”

"Ding!"

The black light flashed, and the Wind Thunder Thorn and Fang Yuechen's flying needle collided squarely, knocking the flying needle far away.

Regardless of whether she has scheming or not, no matter how clever she is, she must have the corresponding strength as the foundation, in the face of absolute strength, every scheming is a floating cloud.

The wind and thunder stab against a low-grade flying needle is absolute strength.

Murong Xuefei is indeed a good talent, his words are lively and lively, and the actions of his opponents have no impact at all, but he does not have Feng Rushan's mind of "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", every time the wind and thunder spur hit Fang Yuechen's flying needle, he showed no mercy.

There is scheming, hum, I hope your level of repairing the magic weapon is as high as scheming, otherwise, I'm sorry.

Scheming or something, the most annoying.

Because of the small size of the flying needle magic weapon, therefore, the material for refining the flying needle magic weapon is relatively special, which is very rare, and the difficulty of refining is much higher than that of other magic weapons, and the flying needle magic weapon is very rare in the world of cultivating immortals. Naturally, the price is not cheap either. However, Murong Xuefei has never been interested in such sneaky plays, and she has never refined the Flying Needle magic weapon.

Of course, the lack of materials, or the lack of materials that she can see, is also an important reason.

Produced by Murong, it must be a high-quality product, and it is better to make up live garbage, than to have nothing.

"Forget it, Murong, I don't need the flying needle, I have two blue water blue lotus and ice heart sword, it's enough for me to be busy. ”

"Murong is really full of men who don't know that hungry men are hungry, standing and talking without backache, if I have wind and thunder, I can't look down on ordinary magic weapons. ”

For Murong Xuefei's kindness, Lin Feifeng hurriedly thanked Bumin.

She has also seen the Flying Needle Ancient Treasure given by the old man of Flowing Fire twice, to be honest, the quality is good, at least one grade higher than Fang Yuechen's Flying Needle, but Murong Xuefei really doesn't care much.

Not only that, speaking of magic weapons, Feng Rushan and their battles over the years, they have really captured a lot, and there are many high-quality products, but Murong Xuefei only occasionally takes it for reference from the perspective of the refiner, tastes the refining techniques, and never thinks about refining any of them into their own magic weapons, that is, Feng Rushan and Lin Feifeng, and Murong Xuefei does not recommend them to use other people's magic weapons.

She only fiddles with her own wind and thunder thorns all day long, and only allows Feng Rushan to cultivate the Red Moon Knife and the Black Sun Spear.

Murong Xuefei said to Lin Feifeng that she was afraid of being greedy and not being able to chew too much, in fact, Lin Feifeng knew that being greedy and not chewing was one of the reasons, but Murong Xuefei thought that using the magic weapon refined by others would lose her identity as a refiner, which was the most critical reason.

The pride in her heart made her unable to accept this.

Of course, Lin Feifeng also felt that it was right to be greedy and chewy, but she was still reluctant to give up her blue water and blue lotus, as for the Ice Heart Sword, it was her natal magic weapon, although she didn't refine it herself, she couldn't give it up.

She is not a refiner, she doesn't have to rely entirely on herself in the magic weapon, there is nothing to be ashamed of, she doesn't need to earn face on the magic weapon.

Mu Qiming is not a refiner, and he doesn't want to earn face, but unfortunately, he now feels that he has to rely on himself in the end.