Chapter 22: The Fat Refiner

Alas, I can't imagine that a master of the great Tanxiao would actually lose to Xianxiao! Who let himself want to kill people and seize the treasure? Since he has decided to seize the treasure, he must naturally be mentally prepared for failure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lying in the mud, he reflected motionlessly, looking quite funny and embarrassed. Originally, with his martial arts, he shouldn't have been so embarrassed, but for some reason, looking at this soft soil, he didn't want to resist and fell into it like this.

Of course, Wu Wei still released his internal force to make a buffer, otherwise he would not be able to stand it with his body alone if he fell from a height of four thousand meters. Now that one of the two fairy swords has been melted and the other is broken, I would not have sold them all if I knew it. Who would have thought that one day they would become defenseless?

"Oh, why is this little brother lying in the mud?"

I don't know how long I was lying on my stomach, but suddenly a male voice sounded, and I didn't know how to hear it and stood up and looked at the comer. I saw that the fat head and big ears of this life were full of meat, and there was no grass on his head. A pair of eyes are small like two mung beans set on the basin-sized fat face, although the eyes are small, but the nose is also fat, and it is slightly turned up.

"Blood Dragon Pig God?"

was stunned for a moment, and accidentally chattered out.

"You're the Blood Dragon Pig God!"

The man immediately cursed, took off the giant axe he was carrying on his shoulder, pointed at his unconfused nose and shouted.

That's right, how could the Blood Dragon Pig God come to the Heavenly Realm? Wu Yu looked at it carefully, after all, he still felt different, but he couldn't tell the difference, he couldn't imagine that there were such similar people in the world?

"Boy, you are the city lord Wu Mu of Storm City, do you know who I am?"

Hearing the fat man's words, he was furious in his heart, where did he resemble Wu Mu?

"I'm not Wu Mu, are you blind?"

The fat man was not angry when he was scolded, they all said that the fat man had a wide heart and a fat body, and he really lived up to his reputation, he smiled.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you're or not, I haven't seen Wu Mu anyway. That, the vertebral bones can be found in ......"

"No. ā€

Wu Zhi was still lying on the ground, supporting his upper body, and his answer was swift and neat, and he answered before the fat man could finish asking.

"Hey, you've learned to answer. Don't pretend to be you, I've already inquired. You are a little Nine Heavens, and it will be a waste if you want to come. This vertebrae, the more you put it, the more you waste firewood. You might as well give ......"

"Don't give. ā€

"Listen to me! Don't rush to answer, okay!"

Seeing that this fat man doesn't seem to have any malice, he is not confused or in a hurry.

"Okay. ā€

"My name is Zhang Zaiqing, and I am a refiner from Zhongcheng District. This vertebra is a good material for refining, you are not a celestial master, and you are not a refiner, so it will be wasted if you take it. ā€

The fat man has a smile on his face, which makes people feel very easy to get along with.

"Well, two thousand, one hundred and twenty thousand, transferred to you. ā€

The fat man smiled and squatted down with an axe.

"Hehe, if I was willing to pay for it, I would have bought it a long time ago and gave you five million. ā€

What are you kidding? Although it didn't cost 20 million, it cost 15 million! 5 million want to buy it?

"What if I don't sell it?"

"It seems that you didn't understand the situation, and I wasn't talking to you. ā€

The fat man's expression changed, and he suddenly became fierce, and his face changed faster than the sky! A huge momentum belonging to the Xiao Man suddenly poured out! I couldn't see that this fat man was still a master of Xianxiao! Judging from this momentum, he was still a strong man who was at least the fifth heaven of Xianxiao!

As one of the richest professions in the Heavenly Realm, this fat man's assets must be a lot more than that of the blue-haired man! His dignified refiner can't even give up 20 million? Sure enough, the richer he gets, the richer he gets!

There is no confusion A sword finger is straight into the throat, here is the human body's key acupoint, inserted in the immortal and crippled!

The fat man obviously didn't expect that Wu Zhi would do it directly, and hurriedly blocked with an axe! Wu Tong's sword finger was still a finger after all, how could he break through the magic weapon?

If the sneak attack missed, he hurriedly fled with ethereal steps, and the strength of the no sword in his hand was greatly reduced, and it was good to deal with Xianxiao below Xianxiao or not strong. But this fat man is so powerful, where can he fight?

A second-grade flying sword can catch up with the ethereal step, not to mention a Xianxiao refiner? No matter how good the light skill is, it is always the leg, where is the tool that has run? After a while, he was caught up without confusion, and the fat man danced with a big axe to chop, and without confusion ran the internal force to slap the side of the axe, and at the same time, it was a sword finger to take the dovetail point directly!

The fat man didn't even hide at all, and grabbed at Wu Yu with his other hand. Wu Xuan chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly retreated. This fat man must be wearing treasure armor, so he can't dodge at all!

"You're pretty powerful in the Nine Heavens!"

The fat man still didn't think that Wu Confusion would be the Xiao Person, after all, how powerful is the Xiao One? At this moment, a powerful attack has already erupted, and it is no wonder that there is no confusion, his moves must rely on the sword to urge. Without the right weapons, it will be difficult for him to exert his strength.

The ethereal step melee combat is extremely flexible, and the speed within seven steps is not comparable to even a magic weapon, and after the flickering of the confusion, it appears on the side of the fat man, and a move goes straight to the temple!

This kid's speed is so weird! The fat man was secretly frightened in his heart, and hurriedly turned around and swung his axe to cut it! The seventh step of no confusion was naturally left to escape, and after the fat man's move failed, he only heard him shout.

"Gravity!"

Wu Wei suddenly felt his body sink, as if he had fallen into a swamp and could not move! But the body is as difficult to move as if it has been filled with lead! Is this the attribute of this fat man? There is also an attribute that works on others in martial arts? I have never heard of it!

Yes, whether it is martial arts or cultivation, if you want to make people fall into the quagmire, you can only rely on the release of true qi to suppress the other party. But this fat man didn't release it, but it increased the gravity of the ground without confusion! This is by no means the category of cultivation!

Since it's not a cultivator, how on earth did this fat man do it! If he doesn't stimulate his own attributes, he can't resist this inexplicable power at all!

"Hehe, give you one last chance, if you give it to me for nothing, I'll let you go. ā€

The fat man saw that it was difficult for Wu Zhi to move, and he didn't even kill him, but he was carrying an ax and looking at Wu Wei and laughing.

I didn't expect that I would be a master of the sky one after another. The blue-haired man was okay to say, after all, he was only one step away from being at the same level as Wu Confusion, but this fat man was inexplicable! Could it be that this was a certain kind of magic weapon for cultivating truth?

However, according to the cognition of no confusion, any magic weapon of cultivation must be shrouded in the opponent if it wants to play a role, for example, the mirror magic weapon must be shone on the opponent's body, and the bell must be shrouded on the opponent's head. But there is nothing on his body at the moment, he really can't think of what kind of power this is!

"Don't struggle, it's absolute power, you can't break free. ā€

The fat man smiled, looking at the immortal and dying and struggling without confusion, not in a hurry at all.

Absolute power? No, the fat man's cultivation is lower than himself, and it is impossible for him to suppress himself like this!

Wait, the absolute power?

Suddenly, it dawned on him that only this one possibility could explain this strange power!

A word appears in the mind of the unconfused, it must be so, otherwise it cannot be explained at all!