"On the eighth grade, the Night Demon Song! is made with the brain crystal of a fourth-grade desolate beast devouring gold pangolin as the core, superimposed and embedded with a six-fold formation, the sharpness of the weapon is increased by three percent, it will never wear out, the attack power is increased by fifty percent, and it may produce a golden wind bonus effect, how about it?" Sun Banshan introduced with some self-satisfaction.

Hong Yu went with a strange expression, and he subconsciously went to see Zhuang Han. The latter was also stunned, looking at the Night Demon Song, some light flashed in his eyes.

Hong Shen frowned, he had actually always wanted to replace the Earth Demon Soul Slash, not because he was greedy, but because the Earth Demon Soul Slash was not suitable for his exercises.

This sick night demon song, the blade is slender, and it is not suitable for men, Hong Shen was slightly disappointed.

It was Hong Yilan, who picked it up with great interest, gestured twice in her hand, and put it down with a sad face: "It's good, but it's a pity that I'm still a Jiupin Spring, and I can't exert my power." ”

Hong Yu sighed secretly and asked Sun Banshan, "How much?"

Sun Banshan said: "600,000." ”

Hong Yu is now in a lot of foreign debt, but Yun's craftsmanship is very profitable, and the financial situation is gradually improving. He thought about it, nodded and agreed: "Okay, you can take the money directly from the Yun Clan's craftsman." ”

The shopkeeper on one side didn't have any opinions.

Hong Yu grabbed the Night Demon Song and threw it to Zhuang Han: "Take it, I'll give it to you." ”

Zhuang Han was very surprised, a little in a hurry and almost didn't catch it. She looked at Hong Yu in amazement: "Less, young master, give it to me?"

Hong Yu was stunned: "I don't want to give it to you either, but this thing seems to be something from heaven that is specially given to you." It's too similar to your martial arts totem. ”

Zhuang Han didn't expect Hong Yu to remember his martial arts totem after only seeing it once, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

――Actually, it's just because Hong Yu has the skill of "never forgetting".

"But such a valuable thing......" Zhuang Han was a little entangled, she really wanted it, when the box was opened, the first time she saw this Night Demon Song, she felt as if this Xuan Soldier was calling herself.

Is it a coincidence or providence? This Xuan Bing is too similar to his own martial arts totem!

Hong Yu didn't mean to let her appreciate it at all, and still said: "600,000, alas, it would be good if you changed to a warm bed......" said and shook his head again and again and walked out.

His nonsense is really the inheritance of the previous life. The martial artists were somewhat accustomed to it, Zhuang Han's face was hot and his head was lowered, but for the first time there was a sweet feeling in his heart.

Huo Yunji shouted from behind: "If you warm the bed, Sister Han can also do it." ”

Hong Yu stumbled and fled. Zhuang Han's face was like fire, and he was about to tear Huo Yunji's mouth: "You dead girl, what are you talking nonsense!"

The girls giggled, Hong Yilan watched from the side, a little bit ununderstanding, and whispered to Jia Xiaohe: "Xiaohe, I tried my best to save them from the fire pit at the beginning, why do these guys want to jump into the fire pit now?"

Jia Xiaohe was even more cute than her, shaking her head: "I also think it's so strange......"

From the Yun craftsman, Hong Yu asked about Hong Shenyu's Qingguan.

Yuqingguan is actually not far from Wudu, in the southwest of Wudu, and Wudu across the Nushui River, there is a Jade Dragon Mountain, Yuqingguan is in the Yulong Mountain.

The journey takes about a day.

Hong Shen introduced, Hong Yu has a general understanding of Yuqingguan.

The leader of the Dao Sect is the current national teacher of Great Xia, and he is also the only one who can be "used" in Great Xia.

Twenty years ago, Wuzong destroyed the Buddha and exterminated the Yunkong Temple in the battle, it is said that the turbidity of the chief also participated, and the folk generally believe that the Daomen is the biggest beneficiary of that war, not only got rid of the rival of the Buddha, but also became a national teacher.

It is said that such a thing should have been despised by the world, but what is strange is that those top martial artists in Great Xia, such as Hong Shen, did not have too many words about the turbidity.

Hong Yu was a little puzzled, and Hong Shen further said: "Thinking about that matter later, there are many doubts. Turbidity is a long and the Yunkong Temple presided over the Zen Master is a close friend, the two often meet, tea and hand talk, turbidity a long character, in the martial arts is also well-known, besides, even if the Buddha is destroyed, it is really good for the Daomen? Confucianism is in the court, Taoism, Buddhism is in the opposition, Buddhism is destroyed, only Taoism is left isolated, in the long run, it must not be the opponent of Confucianism.

And after that war, the turbidity grew up in a simple place, and never appeared in front of people again. If it is really as the outside world legend, since he has become a national teacher, why not take the opportunity to vigorously promote Taoism?"

Hong Yu also felt strange, couldn't help but shake his head, and asked again: "You said that if I go to Yuqingguan and ask for exercises for my little sister, can they agree?"

Hong Shen said: "Are you willing to let the young lady enter the Daomen?"

Of course Hong Yu is reluctant, this matter is a little difficult to do.

He scratched his head: "Forget it, let's find a way." ”

The martial artists caught up from behind, chattering and laughing, the topic was inseparable from Zhuang Han, and they could be heard faintly, and Hong Yu's name was mentioned from time to time. Hong Yu couldn't cry or laugh, and when he looked back, Zhuang Han looked at him with hot eyes, and his eyes were paired, and Zhuang Han pinned his head like a frightened rabbit. The martial artists laughed coquettishly, which made Hong Yu embarrassed.

Passing by Chunhui Building, Hong Yu remembered that since Xiao Yan entered the Hong Mansion, everyone had been going home to eat all day long, and now he was a little nostalgic for the taste of egg bun spring rolls, so he waved his hand: "Go in." ”

In the hall on the first floor, in a corner by the window, sat two people. One man and one woman.

On the square table, the two of them each occupy one side, and against the wall, stands an iron box one zhang long.

The male is eight feet tall, with a beard, burly and majestic, and the female is even taller, nine feet, with a delicate appearance like a jade carving, and his age looks like twenty-seven or eighteen, but those eyes, like stars, look carefully, but can read some vicissitudes that do not match his age.

The woman was holding chopsticks and adding up an egg bun spring roll: "The taste is really good, no wonder so many people like to come to Wudu, there are a lot of delicious and fun here." ”

The beard was a little depressed, in fact, he had been like this since he met this woman.