Saying good bragging, do you really have the capital of the great emperor?

Chapter 236 What? Can this stuff be hit? (4000 words)

“Master … why are you here?”

Hearing Dugu Qinglian’s voice, Li Zuiyue shivered, hiding the soul -fighting machine in his hand behind him, and ridiculed.

“What do you hide?” Dugu glanced at him, said.

“No … nothing!” Li Zuiyue was a little guilty. During this time, Master seemed to have a great opinion of the brother Wang Xiu. This soul -fighting machine was written by Wang Xiu’s brother. If he was known, he didn’t know what kind of fire to be sent!

“Take it!” Dugu Qinglian stretched out his hand, his tone was bland, not angry.

Li Zuiyue swallowed his spit, and eventually surrendered to Master ’s prostitutes and handed things over.

“Um?”

Dugu Qingliang took the soul -fighting machine, his brows were gently, and his expression was slightly dignified.

On this slap -sized token, it is engraved with extremely complicated mysterious lines, giving people a very extraordinary feeling.

“What is this?” Dugu Qingqian asked.

“Soul Fighting!” Li Zuoyue replied truthfully.

“What kind of thing?” Dugu raised his eyebrows, never heard of it.

“That’s … a newly developed organized by Wang Xiu’s brother can be used to sharpen Taoism!” Li Zuiyue said busy: “I am not lazy, but use this thing to sharpen Kendo, the effect is very good! Practice than every day! The sword is too fast … ”

“Absurd!”

Hearing Wang Xiu’s name, Dugu Qinglian came angry, not to mention the outrageous thing Li Zuiyue said, and her anger appeared on her face: “How many times did the teacher tell you?

The way to practice is the most high -profile, and you want to take a shortcut!

Especially my Kendo, if you want to set foot on the pole of Kendo, you must be down -to -earth, strengthen the sword heart, break the difficulty of danger, and go through the cold …

Can achieve!

With the help of external forces, even if it is really successful for a while, how far can you go? ”

“Master …” Li Zuiyue was scolded by his head and covered, shrinking his neck to justify.

“I really disappointed the teacher!”

Dugu Qinglian looked at Li Zuoyue, slowly shaking his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

“But Brother Wang Xiu …”

“Do you dare to mention him?” Dugu Qingqian hated the iron on the steel road: “Let you go with him less! People are the saints in the future, the twelve -color yuan babies, even if you only practice for an hour a day, think about these Qi Qiao is ingenious, and future achievements are higher than you … ”

“You follow him like this, have you ever thought about how far you can go in the future?”

Li Zuiyue is very depressed: “Why should I compare with Master Wang Xiu? We are not an opponent! I can’t compare it …”

Dugu clearly said: “His noisy! The avenue is like a river, and if you are struggling, you will retreat if you don’t advance. Do I still need me to repeat this reason?

As a sword, there should be a proud sword bone, invincible sword heart, breaking all difficulties!

How can you become a big degeneration? ”

Li Zuiyue whispered: “Then you fought with Luo Shibo for a lifetime, and never won once …”

As soon as this remark came out, Duguqing’s light face stiffened, and the black line on his forehead straight.

For a moment, Li Zuoyue felt that he was shrouded in the thick killing intention, the scalp was numb, and the creepy.

“Keke, Master! This soul -fighting machine is really useful. The disciples dare not lie to you, should you try it?”

Li Zuiyue was excited and quickly shifted the topic.

“Huh! In this seat, you will never touch such obscene skills!” Dugu Qing looked up his head, proud, his long legs were straight like a sword, and he was crystal light in the sun.

“Uh, I heard that there is a brand in this soul -fighting machine, which is the imprint left by Brother Wang Xiu himself …” Li Zuiyue’s eyes turned around, so he said.

As soon as this remark came out, Dugu turned his head and turned his head and brought his head: “Truth?”

Li Zuiyue nodded.

Dugu Qingqian asked: “Can you fight?”

Li Zuoyue said: “Of course, as long as you have played you, you can hang it up!”

Sure enough.

He believes that as long as the Master let go of his prejudice and feel the magic of this soul -fighting machine.

It can definitely experience the mystery quickly.

“Don’t say early!”

Dugu Qinglian picked up the soul -fighting machine, and the war appeared in his eyes.

Li Zuiyue: “…”

She turned over and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly stopped.

“What’s wrong, Master?” Li Zuiyue stunned, wouldn’t she change her mind again?

“This, how to use it?” After a long time, Dugu was clear and light.

“…”

Nympho

On the dragon’s peak.

In the main hall.

Zhuo Canglang’s eyes were watching, and many high -level fairy doors were present, almost a soul -fighting machine.

“Oh … it’s almost!”

“These sixty -six verses have been stuck for a long time, and every time it is almost!”

“Oh, spicy chicken, the old man has hit the sixty -seven level!”

“…”

Here is very lively, everyone is happy.

You say a word, like the vegetable market.

“Cough …”

Zhuo Canglang cleared his throat and signaled everyone to stop.

However, people just looked up at him and lowered their heads to continue.

“Fox, look at the stick!”

“This demons are too ruthless, and the skin is thick and thick … How did the ancient magic elephant spell in your 65th level?”

“The magic elephant is infinite and the defense is extremely strong, but it is not impeccable. Try to break its back door!”

“Sure enough!”

“…”

Zhuo Canglang: “…”

He was helpless and cough again.

Attract everyone’s attention.

“All the younger brothers stop, let’s talk about each other!” He said first.

Hearing the words, everyone reluctantly put down the soul -fighting machine.

“How do you say it? The old man has been at least two hundred years and has not fought so vividly, as if he had returned to his youth!” A elder sighed.

“The soul of the Son is so wonderful. I don’t have to worry about death, I just put my heart into the battle. To be honest, if I have such treasures when I am young, I will never stop here!”

The other sighed and resonated with everyone.

“The most important thing is the reward after the customs clearance, which can speed up my perception of the Taoism, and it will have a new understanding of my own supernatural powers. This is the most precious and comparable to the medicine!”

Someone was amazed, glanced, and experienced that kind of extraordinary.

“This is very similar to the magic murals, but it is better than the magic mural! It can be popular …” Shadow Pulse admired.

The magic murals are ancient relics and only appear in the holy realm.

Moreover, this time is uncertain, and not every batch of Tianjiao has such opportunities.

Even if there is an opportunity to meet the magic murals, the qualifications are slightly poor, and those who have insufficient opportunities still cannot understand anything.

But the soul -fighting machine is different, no matter how bad, as long as it consumes enough time, the improvement of strength is obvious.

Moreover, the brand of Taoism in the soul -fighting machine is clearly visible, and the understanding of Taoism will be smoother.

The most important thing is that at present, the soul -fighting machine can be made in large quantities, which is the advantage of the magical murals to shoot the horse.

“If everyone in Xianmen disciples use the soul -fighting machine. In the long run, I do n’t have to talk about it, and I can surpass the heyday and go to a new peak!” The breasts are constantly undulating, and the surface is flushed.

Everyone is sincerely praised, and they all see the significance of the soul -fighting machine.

It is enough to make Sanqingxianmen reaching its peak.

“The only regret is that the strongest strength that can be exerted in this soul -fighting machine is only the Yuanying period … The cultivation of me waiting in it has been suppressed, and all the means can be performed!” A woman’s first was a little disappointed. Essence

“I heard that the soul -fighting machine produced by the pulse is like this. Only by the soul -fighting machine made by the Son, can we meet the needs of the monks and above!”

In that level of soul -fighting machine, Wang Xiu also made a few units in total.

Can’t popularize.

“It’s very good … No need to expect more!”

“But there is a problem. Such a treasure, the Son sets the price, only sells five hundred spirit stones. I am afraid it is difficult to return it?” Suddenly, someone frowned.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone stunned, and this was the truth.

No matter what you think, the cost of the soul -fighting machine will never be only five hundred spirit stones.

“Hahaha … this is where the Son pattern is!”

There was a hearty laughter outside the hall, and the first public loser of the pulse came to the meteor, and looked around the people: “Everyone must have seen that if the Son really wants to earn the spirit stone, even if it is sold as the best spiritual tool, This treasure … Some people want it!

But the Son said that the original intention of developing the soul -fighting machine is to make many disciples of the same door sharpen their avenue and improve their strength as soon as possible!

If the price is too high, what is the meaning of the disciples? ”

After a pause, the public loses and said, “Of course, you can rest assured that after the research and discussion of my pulse and the saint for many days, there is already a mature system!

The cost of making the soul -fighting soul machine has been minimized.

Selling five hundred spirit stones must not make money, but there will be no losses. ”

In the final analysis, the most precious thing of the soul -fighting machine lies in the crystal nuclear chip.

For the material of the chip, Wang Xiu is a stone that carries the magic murals and melts other materials.

Further supplement to many ways.

Others are secondary. They can find many substitutes and minimize costs.

The 1008 gods and magic murals have been engraved on the ancient stone walls of hundreds of feet high. In terms of core materials, it is currently enough.

When it was exhausted, Wang Xiu was gone to touch, and he should also find the rest of the materials to replace it.

Hearing the explanation of public losses.

Everyone suddenly realized.

Zhuo Canglang said firstly, “The Son is righteous!”

Think about it, if they are Wang Xiu, even if they do not set the sky -high price, they will not be sold at such a low price.

This is a real Jinshan.

It is enough to move the ancient forces of Xianmen.

“Son Gao Yi, I admire it!” Everyone said uniformly, and the words were full of sincerity and sighing sincerely.

“However, it will still discuss with him later. Even if you sell this price inside, you can’t do this in the future …” Zhuo Canglang’s heart was holding an abacus.

Even if it wasn’t for the lion’s opening, it couldn’t let the people outside took it so cheaply.

“By the way, Brother Gong!” A first asked suddenly: “How many levels are there in this soul -fighting machine?”

After hearing this problem, many people were interested and erected their ears.

There is no such thing as a public loser: “This one in the hands has [simple] [difficulty] [Hell] three difficulties, each difficulty!

Only by clearing the previous difficulty to unlock the follow -up. ”

“What?”

“No way?”

“There are three hundred levels? One by one is difficult than one level?”

Everyone was shocked, and their strength was not weak, but they were currently trapped in about dozens of levels.

I thought it was good, and dozens of powerful fierce beasts were killed before.

But now I know that they have not even passed the simplest difficulty.

“The difficulty of the Son divided each level very clearly. Where your level stops, it means … what position your combat power is in the same situation!”

The public loses slowly, saying that if you have a deep meaning: “By the way, if you are willing, you can summon the imprint left by the Son personally after the simple difficulty of customs clearance and discuss with the Son!”

“Is this happening?”

“Does that mean, can I wait for the saints to fight in the same situation?”

“The Son is really confident. This is believed that he has been standing at the apex of Yuan Ying’s realm.

“Oh, what are you joking? Twelve -color Yuanying, isn’t this qualification?”

“Yes, my San Qing Son, it should be like this! There is no one in this next beings …”

“In this way, the old man is more motivated, strives to break through the barrier, and strives to rush to the Son …”

“I want to try the poor, what is the difference between the twelve -color Yuanxian!”

Everyone was excited, and the war was turbulent.

Unexpectedly, can I still hit the Son?

This is so exciting!

“How old is your group of people? I really want to think about it with a junior? Do n’t you have a face?” Zhuo Canglang raised his eyebrows and displeased his face.

Then he waved his sleeves and turned away.

Everyone was speechless.

There was a silence between the scene.

Zhuo Canglang returned to his palace instantly.

Then I took out a soul -fighting machine and opened it directly: “Chong Chong, Wang Xiu Boy, let’s see this seat … How big is the gap between you and me!”

Nympho

Lei Ming Peak.

“What are you talking about? After the simple difficulty of customs clearance, can you fight with Wang Xiuzi?” Ji Yan heard the news, which was surprising.

“Yeah Dad!” Ji Kunpeng nodded and passed a soul -fighting channel: “Can you try?”

“Oh, what is a joke? How can you think about challenging your son -in -law? How do you go to what else people think of this seat?”

Ji Yan said with a boneless manner.

“Rest assured, dad, as long as you don’t say it yourself, you can’t pass it out, no one knows …” Ji Kunpeng said.

Ji Yan’s eyes narrowed: “This is true?”

Ji Kunpeng nodded: “Of course!”

“Oh, you, you want to provoke the relationship between me and my good son -in -law … You go out, I won’t be able to go!” Ji Yan glanced at him and insisted on the way.

“Oh!” Ji Kunpeng’s lips, ready to leave.

“Wait!” Ji Yan suddenly said: “Soul -fighting! This seat suddenly has some interest in the technique of puppets, want to study!”

Ji Kunpeng: “…”

Nympho

The same scene is continuously staged in the veins of Sanqingxianmen.

Overnight.

Wang Xiu suddenly became the “three Qing dynasties” again!

(This chapter is finished)