"Why don't you hurry up and go and refine the magic weapon for me!" Seeing the fat man's indifferent look, Sun Wukong said angrily.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go. When the fat man heard this, he was also helpless to Sun Wukong, obviously he was his master, how could he get it as if it was the other way around, and he always felt that Sun Wukong was his master.

Where are there apprentices drinking to and fro at the master? The fat man was also speechless, he really envied the other senior brothers, the apprentices he accepted, although they were not as good as the apprentices he accepted, but they all listened to the master's words very much.

Who would be like Sun Wukong, looking arrogant, as if he owed him.

However, the fat man dared to think like this in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on the outside, for fear that Sun Wukong would tell his senior brother about pretending to be sick.

At the same time, he also cursed Sun Wukong fiercely in his heart and said, "Sun Wukong, let you be arrogant for a few days, don't let me catch the handle, otherwise, I will definitely serve you well, hehehe......"

However, this is the case, the fat man is also the handle of the Monkey King who can't be caught, and at this moment, he can only fart upside down, and once again ran away to practice the secret art of the magic weapon by himself, and helped Sun Wukong refine the sealed treasure armor.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong immediately laughed, "Hahaha...... Master, Master, you can't blame me for this, you brought it on yourself!"

Because when she was in the Guangdian, each hall stood according to the hall, so at this time, Diao Chan did not come back with Sun Wukong and his party, but followed her own master and went back to the round hall.

Therefore, at this moment, in the Wu Palace, there is only Sun Wukong left, although it is said that when he is doing penance outside, he has the guidance of the old man, but most of the time, the old man is not by his side.

Sun Wukong has always been a person who is full of penance, so at this time, in the hall, even if there is only Sun Wukong's voice left, Sun Wukong does not feel lonely.

Anyway, I'm used to being alone, so what's the point.

However, all of a sudden, Sun Wukong also felt bored, why did he stand here stupidly, waiting for the fat man to help him refine the magic weapon.

The head of the sect just said that there are only ten years left, so let's cultivate well.

Because, when Sun Wukong just heard about the star field, he was immediately very curious, what is there in the star field, the head said, in the star field, there are many people who are more powerful than the three-star cave of the slanting moon.

Moreover, Sun Wukong also vaguely remembered that a few years ago, when he lost his cultivation, in which small house, Mo Xiaozi and Liu Lao's voices appeared in Sun Wukong's mind again.

Liu Lao's words said that if he re-cultivated, he could go to the Zhentian Sect of Xuantian Star in the star field to find him.

Immediately, Sun Wukong took out the token that Liu Lao gave him at that moment from the space ring, and looked at the three domineering big characters of something, Zhentianzong.

Subsequently, Sun Wukong fell into a trace of meditation, but soon, Sun Wukong put aside these and returned to his room.

The head just now also said it. In this way, the top twenty people are eligible to enter the star field.

The competition is so strong, so don't hurry, hurry up and cultivate.

Ten years, to say long, for ordinary people, it is really long, because, within ten years, they can do a lot of things, but, ten years, to say short, for cultivators, it is also very short, those ancestors of the Thunder Tribulation Period, a little retreat, time passed rapidly, ten years, twenty years, unconsciously, just like that.

Therefore, at this moment, Sun Wukong does not dare to slack off.

Let's practice well.

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Immediately, Sun Wukong closed the door in the room, slowly cultivating, during this period, he no longer wanted to be like a few days ago, from time to time, Diao Chan would come to Sun Wukong to talk to Sun Wukong, in this case, Sun Wukong could not cultivate well at all.

However, this time, Diao Chan has been in a row, time has passed minute by minute, and for a month, Diao Chan has not come to Sun Wukong once.

At this time, Sun Wukong quietly remembered that it seemed that Diao Chan was also a personal disciple, and she also had to cultivate, even if she didn't want to cultivate and wanted to come to Sun Wukong to talk, but Diao Chan's master would not let her.

Therefore, this is also the reason why Diao Chan did not come to Sun Wukong once for a month.

However, at this time, Sun Wukong also felt very strange, last time, his master was also a month long, and he helped his stick to refine, why this time, a month has passed, and I don't see the master who is hiding in the secret method and helping him refine the magic weapon come out and show off to himself.

"Could it be that the master is hiding in the secret room, but he is actually lazy instead of helping himself refine the magic weapon?" Sun Wukong suddenly guessed with some suspicion.

However, soon, Sun Wukong didn't think so much anymore, and if the master didn't want to help him refine the magic weapon at all, what was the use of thinking so much, it was better to practice well.

Immediately, Sun Wukong didn't think about anything more, just like that, quietly in the room, running gold, wood, water, fire and earth, five high-grade immortals, frantically absorbing the true qi of the outside world and entering his own body.

Among the dantian, the largest demon pill in the middle is also running rapidly. On the other side, the five golden pills walking around the demon pill were also running rapidly, absorbing the true qi absorbed by Sun Wukong from the outside world, constantly exhaling and refining.

Slowly, time flew by again, and another half a month passed.

On this day, the fat man entered the secret gate for two months, and was kicked open again.

At this time, the fat man's body was covered with black dust, his hair was also messy, as if it had been blown up, and his clothes were also half broken, looking sloppy, plus his face was full of stubble, and it seemed that he hadn't slept for several years, the black panda eyes, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, more like a beggar who had been hungry for many years and had not eaten. Moreover, there was still a trace of blood left at the corner of the fat man's mouth.

No, it shouldn't be said to be a beggar, how can a beggar eat like this, even if you pretend to be a beggar and beg on the street, no one will pity you. Eat fatter than me, say you don't have money to eat, how is it possible.

Suddenly, the fat man didn't care what he looked like, he looked menacing, and shouted again towards Sun Wukong's door.

"What, apprentice, come out for me, your armor has been refined. The fat man's voice was hoarse, shouting at Sun Wukong's door.

At this moment, in Sun Wukong's room, he was still cultivating quietly, and suddenly, he heard the fat man shouting outside the door, and then he stopped and stopped practicing.

At this time, Sun Wukong opened the door and walked out, and looked up by chance, looking at the fat man in front of him, who was sloppy and sloppy, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly asked, "Poof-that, Master, you shouldn't have been beaten." ”

"Get out! you were just beaten, if I hadn't helped you refine the magic weapon, would I have made it look like this?" the fat man said angrily when he heard Sun Wukong's cancellation.

"Refining magic weapons, by the way, Master, why did you refine for two months this time, I remember that you only refined for a month last time? Are you lazy?" Sun Wukong suddenly heard the fat man say that he helped himself refine the magic weapon to make this appearance, and suddenly stopped laughing, and asked his suspicions to the fat man.

"Last time, it was because of good luck that I succeeded once, and this time, the reason why I made it look like this is because when I was refining for the first time, at a critical juncture, I was careless for my teacher, which led to the direct explosion of the magic weapon refined. The fat man listened to Sun Wukong's words, and suddenly became even more angry, and said angrily, "It's okay to help you refine the magic weapon, but you still dislike your own slow practice, do you think that refining the magic weapon is a very simple thing, do you think the success rate of refining the magic weapon is 100%?"

Listening to the fat man talk a lot, at this moment, Sun Wukong also understood something, it turned out that the fat man did not practice the magic weapon in a month like last time, but during the period, when the fat man refined the magic weapon, he failed in one place.

This is also why the fat man only looked sloppy and sloppy for two months, and only came out of the secret room where the magic weapon was refining the magic weapon with a menacing appearance.

"Okay, Master, I don't know, that's why I asked you like this, do you think, the head of the uncle said that in the entire three-star cave of the slanting moon, you are the best at refining magic weapons, I thought you were 100% successful." I never thought that Master, you would fail. Sun Wukong suddenly pretended to be flattering, and said to the fat man.

"Hmph, in other words, you are really right in this sentence, among the ten magic weapons that I have refined by Hong Zhongtian, only one or two will fail. At this time, the fat man who listened to Sun Wukong patting his ass suddenly got carried away for a while, and replied to Sun Wukong with a high-minded look.

"Look, so, I didn't think that Master, your old man would fail. Seeing this, Sun Wukong patted his ass and said.

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss here, try it, this is your armor. After hearing this, he suddenly knew that Sun Wukong was patting his ass, but although he knew that this was the case, the fat man still looked very happy in his heart, and then, pretending to be very profound, said lightly to Sun Wukong.

Immediately, as he spoke, a blue light flashed in the fat man's hand, and a treasure armor with a whole body of cyan and a trace of patterns carved on it appeared on the fat man's hand.

The fat man handed the armor to Sun Wukong while speaking, and explained, "This armor also has the level of a low-grade immortal weapon, although it is not as high as the last time, but the defensive magic weapon is generally lower than the offensive weapon, and it can also be defended." ”

"This low-grade immortal-level treasure armor can also be lower than the attack of a medium-grade immortal-level weapon. ”

"Because of the materials added to this treasure armor, I call it the Red Howling Dragon Tortoise Shell!"

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