After Boss Li rushed back to the tent, he found that Yuan Sen was the only one in the tent.

"Where are them?" Li Chengzhu asked in surprise.

Yuansen opened his eyes and looked decadent. After his cultivation was completely destroyed, his face became aged sharply. After a few breaths, his pale face was slightly rosy, and he said, "Please go fight!"

Boss Li almost fell to the ground, looking disbelief: "I'm crazy, don't you think you've lived for too long? I'm so impatient to die?"

Yuansen sighed heavily, trying hard to move his stiff body. After a long time, he moved a little: "Old man is as jealous as a vengeance, always thinking about his subordinates. If it weren't for this, how could he be so popular? Alas!" Yuansen sighed heavily again, "My life is worthless, and I can't do it anymore if I want to serve for the adults in the future."

Li Chengzhu muttered to himself, when he came back just now, didn’t he say that this life belongs to me? Why did he change his mind at this moment?

"Fellow Daoist." Yuansen called in a low voice, like an old man who was about to die. "Can you ask for a favor?"

"You said!" Seeing Yuan Sen's appearance, Boss Li began to feel unbearable.

Yuan Sen took off the ring on his hand tremblingly and handed it to Li Chengzhu: "There is a magic weapon inside, called Liuli Needle. It is a family heirloom of my Yuan family. It specializes in protecting the body. Because it is precious, the three of us brothers have never used it, but now, hey!"

Boss Li took out the glass needle when Yuan Mu was talking. It seemed to be about the same size as the sewing needle in the tailor shop, and there was nothing special about it. However, it was small and dangerous. It would be better to use this magic weapon that could not be guarded against to break other people's protective aura.

Yuansen gasped for a long time before continuing, "I want to ask fellow Taoists to use this magic weapon when they go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and kill a few more enemies for our three brothers."

Seeing Yuan Sen's appearance, Boss Li hurriedly comforted: "Don't be discouraged, it's just that his cultivation is full of loss. There is still hope of becoming an immortal after re-cultivating."

Yuan Sen smiled bitterly: "Re-education? It's not easy to talk about it. Now my meridians in my body are broken, and it's great to be able to walk and breathe."

"Is there no way to recover? There are many spiritual medicines in the fairy world, so it's not difficult to recover, right?" Li Chengzhu was puzzled. If this kind of injury was placed in the mortal world, it would be difficult for poor people to recover in their lifetime, but it shouldn't be very difficult in such an extraordinary interface as the fairy world. It's just that my cultivation is completely lost and my meridians are completely broken, and I'm not going to be broken into pieces.

"There is a way!" Yuan Mu's eyes lit up and then dimmed again, "But that thing...oh, it's not easy to talk about. Forget it, it's better not to mention it."

Seeing that Yuansen was unwilling to mention it, Lee Sung-joo was not willing to ask more questions.

"Fellow Daoist, Yuansen asks you to bring this glass needle when you come on the field to avenge me and my two dead brothers!" Yuansen begged in tears.

"Okay!" Li Chengzhu pondered for a moment and finally agreed.

Yuansen was overjoyed: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, now I will teach you how to apply it."

Each magic weapon has its fixed attack and defense methods. Of course, magic weapons also pay attention to flexibility and change. Although the methods are fixed, it depends on how the user uses them. If you are smart enough, you can even create some magic tricks yourself to control the magic weapon.

After the teaching was finished, Yuan Sen put down his body as if he had thoughts from a village: "The ring and the things inside were given to fellow Taoists, and it's useless to hold it now. He lost all his spiritual power and could not even open it."

Boss Li Chengzhu was reluctant: "This won't work. You will still have the chance to use it in the future. Please take back the ring, and I will accept the glazed needle." After that, he forced it to return it to Yuan Sen.

In fact, Boss Li is a little bit disliked by the ring. Since he got the Green Blood Ring, Boss Li has no longer looked down on other storage rings.

After comforting Yuansen for a while, Lee Sung-joo walked out.

This sneak attack came in a hurry, and there was no good attack weapon all over his body. He held a broken sword and slashed in the angel formation group, but none of them were killed. This made Boss Li blush. Fortunately, he destroyed a six-winged angel at the last moment, otherwise he would have been in vain for so long.

Now he has to hurry up and practice the fairy sword he gave to him by the beautiful uncle. In addition, there is also the glass needle he just obtained. If he does not merge with his body, the attack power will be greatly reduced.

When he came to Ye Zhiqiu's handsome tent, he happened to meet Gu Linglong and others coming out from it. Looking at everyone's bad faces, Boss Li was tactful and said nothing.

Xiaoying walked past the boss, glared at him viciously, stepped on Li Chengzhu's toes, rubbed him hard for a few times before letting go.

"Who am I provoking whom?" Li Chengzhu grinned with his big feet.

He was indignant for a long time until Ye Zhiqiu's voice came from inside: "How long do you want to stay outside? If you don't come in, I will go out to do business." Li Chengzhu then recovered, opened the curtain, and walked in.

"I've met the Grand Marshal!" Boss Li showed politeness.

"Okay, it turns out that the next wave of the Tianhe River pushes the previous wave, and a new generation replaces the old one." Ye Dashuai looked at Li Chengzhu with a smile. "Is there anything wrong with me this time? If you ask for a fight, you will be spared. Your companions have just arrived and have returned in vain."

Boss Li curled his lips, "Who is he likes to fight?" It's just those stupid birds."

"Master, I have a heartless request. Can I borrow a secret room? It only takes a few days. I want to practice my flying sword to increase my bargaining chips against the enemy. As the leader of the cultivator, I think a secret room should not make things difficult for the Grandmaster, right?" Li Chengzhu blinked.

Ye Zhiqiu was depressed in her stomach. She originally thought that as soon as he spoke, she would immediately refuse, but this little guy spitted and shot, blocking his words back. My heart was really so treacherous, the elders and young people of the Illusion Sword Sect.

He smiled and said, "Since you are a subordinate of Chongzhen, this is no problem." Then he raised his eyebrows, "Did your ancestor give you any magic weapon?"

Hum? Li Chengzhu suddenly remembered why the ancestor didn’t give him any magic weapon when he met? He just gave himself a green blood ring.

Oh, can you inherit the character of the master and apprentice?
Chapter completed!