"Huh?" Xiao Wenbing glanced at his old man strangely, since you know, what are you talking about, open Wanbaotang early, everyone took the baby, and scattered it, wouldn't everyone be happy. Instead of listening to you here, it is better to go back and hug the left and right as soon as possible.

He glanced back at the two girls beside him, but he didn't know if they were willing or not.

Well, Yaqi must be willing, as for Baiyi? It is estimated that most of her heart is willing, but her face is relatively thin and she can't speak. So should you take the initiative yourself?

His mind was suddenly completely indulged in those pickled girls who had been personally researched, as well as all kinds of hearsay, and were still in the theoretical stage.

Suddenly, he felt his sleeve be tugged.

The focus in Xiao Wenbing's eyes gradually condensed, and there was a smiling old face full of wrinkles in front of him.

"Ah......h

Everyone's eyes were on the three of them as just now, but at this time, there was a slight difference, that is, there was a little more incredible.

It seems that there is indeed something amazing about this young cultivator in front of him.

Looking behind him again, Zhang Yaqi pulled her sleeves with a flushed face. As for Feng Baiyi, he was still in his prime, cold as frost, as if he was ignoring all this.

In fact, Feng Baiyi was standing here, she was also an outlier, since she entered the main hall, she stood proudly, and she didn't seem to take the top masters of this hall in her eyes.

If it was another Jindan stage cultivator, many masters would have been indignant a long time ago. However, the strange thing is that at this time, not only did no one take responsibility, but in front of her, they all smiled one by one, how amiable they were, and how good they were, which was indeed extraordinary.

"Ahem......" Xiao Wenbing's rare old face flushed, and explained: "Seeing the kindness of the sect master's seniors, the juniors suddenly remembered the key to refining magic weapons. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

The old Daoists finally suddenly realized, they were originally wondering, how could anyone dare to be in a trance in front of the dignified sect master of the Jade Ding Sect. It turned out that he suddenly remembered a piece of knowledge in the refining weapon, which was not surprising.

The Jade Ding Sect, since it is a school based on instrument art, is a master in the door, and most of them are proficient in this way. They naturally understand that a true master of refining weapons is mostly fanatics of instrument art, and in order to study a problem in instrument art, they are often able to obsessed with it desperately.

Since Xiao Wenbing was able to refine the Concentration House, he must also be one of these strange people.

And this kind of person, sometimes desertion, distraction or something, is also worthy of forgiveness.

"Alas...... Lao Dao finally understood why Daoyou was so young that he had such attainments in the way of instrumental art. HP sighed, full of emotion, the old man twisted his long beard, and said sincerely: "It turns out that Taoist friends are concerned about every moment, and working so hard is the biggest reason for success." ”

Xiao Wenbing opened his mouth wide, with an extremely strange look on his face, and after a while, he finally let out a long sigh and said, "Those who know me are also ...... seniors."

Confidant...... What a good confidant.

's own nonsense can even make his choreography seamless, which is worthy of his old friend.

This improvisational performance of the old and the young, with seamless cooperation, suddenly made everyone dispel the unhappiness in their hearts.

Hui Zhe nodded suddenly, although he couldn't think of what his so-called "benevolent" old face had to do with Daomen instrumental art. However, this sentence is impossible to ask, because his old face is really not that thick.

"Sect Master, the hour has come. An old man stepped forward and said softly.

Hui Zhe waved his hand, and the twelve veterans of the Tribulation Period, led by HP, stepped forward together, and they stood together and played a colorful and strange magic weapon at the same time.

All kinds of light flowed endlessly, and the twelve magic weapons finally condensed into one in mid-air, combining into a super-large magic weapon in the shape of a key.

Xiao Wenbing's heart flashed, and a very loud noun "transformers" suddenly surged in his mind.

The hundred artifacts that make up the centering house, as well as the key that is made up of twelve artifacts, clearly told him one thing.

As long as it is properly designed, a large magic weapon with infinite power can be combined from countless small magic weapons.

Although he has special abilities, but since he is only a cultivator in the Jindan stage at present, to be honest, there are many magic weapons and raw materials that cannot be manufactured. The biggest reason is because of insufficient spiritual power.

However, if you break down a high-level magic weapon into several, or dozens, or hundreds of small magic weapons, wouldn't it be easy to make it yourself?

Once everything is done, assemble them again. Hey...... The power is certainly not inferior to their prototypes.

Xiao Wenbing's face showed a smug smile, this is indeed a good way, if you fancy someone's magic weapon, just scan it. Then hand it over to the mirror god and let him restore and disassemble, revise it at his discretion, and reprocess it.

The ability of the mirror god is indeed supernatural, and even the ancestral house that condenses the immortal spirit qi can be divided into a hundred. Then the magic weapon of this world is naturally even more so.

Once you split those magic weapons into dozens of parts, you can refine them one by one a day, and you will soon be able to refine them completely. When the time comes, it will be better to make all the parts into one, and the effect will be greater than that of direct manufacturing.

Just as Xiao Wenbing was thinking wildly, Hui Zhe stretched out his hand, and suddenly a bright light emitted from his hand, and flew to the key mouth like lightning.

The sparkling flames exude incomparably beautiful colors.

Suddenly, the keyport cracked, like an invisible knife slashing down, splitting the entire space in two.

The endless brilliance gradually dissipated, revealing a bottomless door. Inside the gate, it was pitch black, and Xiao Wen had enough eyesight, but he didn't see anything.

"This door looks quite deep...... Xiao Wenbing looked at it and asked, "Could it be that Wanbaotang is here?"

"Exactly, this is a mustard seed space, and inside it is Wanbaotang. If you want to open this place, you must have the twelve elders of the Tribulation Period in this sect work together, plus the Contemporary Sect Master's Treasure One Qi Sword, in order to split the door of the mustard seed space. HP whispered.

"Okay, you can go in. When you get inside, what treasures you can get depends on your personal creation. Hui Zhe waved his hand.

"Yes......" The seven disciples standing in front of the door answered, but no one moved.

It's not that they are not moved by the treasure, but they are embarrassed to enter before Xiao Wenbing.

Xiao Wenbing looked at the bottomless darkness again, only to feel a hairstorm in his heart, and bowed deeply to the many masters in front of him, and said, "Seniors, juniors have said goodbye." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Dao is friendly and go. ”

Regardless of whether they know it or not, no matter how high or low the realm is, the veterans of the Jade Ding Sect, from the highest realm of the tribulation period to the lowest realm of the Dan period, all returned the salute solemnly.

Xiao Wenbing took a step forward and faced the seven people selected by HP: "Brother Dao, please first." ”

"Fellow Daoists, please. ”

"Where, everyone is older than the next, so naturally they have to go ahead. ”

"Daoyou is supernatural, unparalleled in the world, how dare we surpass. ”

Xiao Wenbing said with a smile: "Where...... Everyone, please come first. ”

Hum...... It's so dark, I know there is a trap at a glance, and you want to trick me into going in first, no way.

"Fellow Daoists, please. ”

Those cultivators above the seven Yuan Infant Stage scolded secretly in their hearts at the same time, what are you rubbing, if it weren't for the elders of the sect watching from the sidelines, we would have gone in a long time ago.

Xiao Wenbing was about to continue to be humble, when he suddenly felt a figure flash in front of him, and Feng Baiyi entered the dark gate without a sound.

As soon as he saw it, he knew that he couldn't stop it, and his body had already reacted automatically, twisted and flashed, and followed him into the door.

It's just that before he stepped into the door, he suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he tried to turn his head, and glanced back, just in time to see the bitterness in Zhang Yaqi's eyes.

His heart sank, but he was in mid-air at this time, and there was no room to retreat. It was dark, and the sight of the two was cut off.

Zhang Yaqi stepped forward slowly, walked to the door, saluted the seven people, and walked in slowly.

Amor and the others returned the salute, and said in their hearts, this Xiao Wenbing was humble in his mouth, however, once someone entered, he immediately couldn't wait to follow. It's been a long time, and it's all fake politeness.

However, it is really unfair that such a hypocritical person can easily surpass everyone and stand at the pinnacle of instrumental art...... Maybe it's because they have been going for a long time just now, so that they have become accustomed to this kind of hypocritical etiquette. Therefore, although Xiao Wenbing and the others were no longer there at this time, the seven of them still gave in to each other, and after half a ring, they entered one after another in order of eldest and youngest.

Old Hewlett-Packard sighed and said, "I hope their luck can be a little better." ”

"Yes, it's hard to get in, and if you go back empty-handed, it's called more than worth the loss. A person next to him chimed in.

Hui Zhe smiled and said, "Everyone has their own fate, we just need to wait quietly, don't worry about it." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. ”

Everyone sat cross-legged, as if they were really going to wait.

Only the Wolf King sat down in the same way, but a pair of big eyes like copper bells kept staring at Hui Zhe's "benevolent" old face.

In his heart, he never deduced that this old face could not be more old has any close relationship with the way of instrumentation...... ps: Last night the little girl had a bad cough, accompanied by a fever, and went to the hospital very late, and took care of her when she came back, and there was really no way to update, please forgive me, brothers, now send two chapters to make up, please forgive me, if you don't go to the hospital tonight, it's more in the early morning, if you go again, then send it together at noon tomorrow.

Emergencies, please forgive me, brothers......

(To be continued)