Chapter 115 Coincidence
By the way, I have refined the magic weapon. I'll see if it's up to your heart?" Fengli's breath and the big flame are combined into one, forming a gorgeous fire chain. It's like the breath of Fengli's breath that can keep the flames from extinguishing and dispersing, and can promote the power of the mysterious flames. The flames inject terrifying destructive power into the invisible breath. The two are perfect matches. However, it is enough to refine two invisible elements together to show Yun Yi's skill.
In fact, Fairy Yun Yi spent the whole night to consider it, it took less than half an hour to refine magic weapons.
But the fat man is not optimistic about this magic weapon, it is too fancy. The fat man likes the style of the Sky-Secret, which is simple and grand, not fancy, but he doesn't dare to show it at all on the surface. He praises the fairy's skills. Although he doesn't like the style of the magic weapon, he is convinced by Yun Yi's methods, so he came up with these two invisible things, why can they miraculously merge together.
This is the secret of the Nanhai School. So although the fat man was curious, he still didn't find out, but Qu Yao entangled his master and insisted on learning this craft
Fairy Yun Yi seemed to see Wang Hao's thoughts and said with a smile: "This magic weapon looks a bit unique at first, and it should be very grand once it is used. Moreover, its power must be terrifying. What kind of magic has it has been discovered by yourself. I have suggested that you might as well bring it to the fairy. Maybe she has the ability to change it to your wishes. If you really don't like it, you might as well give it to someone with destiny." Although the method of refining weapons is almost impeccable.
Yun Yi refined the magic weapon in the ground but could not change the smallness. The exquisite route made people realize that it was a woman's masterpiece at first glance. Chen Xuan laughed at her that she was not grand enough, so she only asked her to help Yuxia refine the magic weapon. It was enough to have a Dayan sword. Now, Wang Hao's eyes also showed that Yun Yi was not at all unhappy, but secretly guessed in his heart that Chen Xuan refused to use this treasure. It was too feminine and thought, thinking about it, and a beautiful pretty face filled with a smile.
Didn’t he remember Chen Xuan again? If the tone of thick lines was firm, Wang Hao would really be willing to help. Seeing that they were living like this was too tiring, he didn’t know that they were still happy with it. It was just that the tune and cultivator could wait for ten or a hundred years for the person he loved deeply, and a thousand years was not a problem.
"How can I not like it? How beautiful is this red?" Wang Hao snatched it out of Qu Yao's hand and stuffed it into the ring without even looking at it.
Fairy Yun Yi didn't point it out and continued, "That stone slab can indeed refine the alchemy furnace, but it's a bit difficult with my ability. I'd better wait for Chen Xuan to come. If you ask him for help, you can get twice the result with half the effort. Keep the materials here with me first. Don't worry?"
Recalling Yun Yi's effort to cut the stone slab, it was really too difficult to melt the whole piece. Wang Hao knew nothing about refining weapons, and leaving the stone slab was useless, so there was no reason why he didn't agree.
The open gun is easy to hide, but the hidden arrows are hard to defend. Wang Hao decided to rush to the Zhao family in Miaojiang as soon as possible. These guys do not die for a day, and the fat man can't sleep well. The blood clan's people just accidentally hit them and said that they would be surprised if they can't move.
"I want to go too." Qu Yao was certainly unwilling to be happy after falling out, and now she also yelled to go.
"I still think the troubles are not enough?" Fairy Yun Yi finally remembered that he had not taught his disciple a lesson. "Although the Soul-Devouring Scorpion has been removed, your consciousness is still very weak. If it weren't for this magical musk, you wouldn't even be able to stand up. Your current situation is not suitable for continuing to practice. Even comprehension of the formation is a bit reluctant, so you should stay to regulate your body."
"Then I'll go on the road." Wang Hao was afraid of taking a burden, so he seized the opportunity and immediately ran away.
"He is not on the road, he is clearly running away." Qu Yao complained angrily
Yun Yi smiled but said nothing, which was strange. The fat man was a thousand miles apart from Chen Xuan in terms of appearance and temperament. However, Yun Yi could remember Chen Xuan every time he saw the fat man. Did he not notice anything in the same place?
Leaving the Nanhai Sect, flying with swords all the way to Xiangxi Wang Hao and knowing where the Zhao family is. In fact, few people know that people who are proficient in witchcraft generally like to live in seclusion. They can concentrate on cultivating worms and avoid hunting from enemies.
I originally wanted to kill someone unexpectedly, but now I have been wandering around in Xiangxi for two weeks and can't even touch the shadow of the other party. Now the people from the Zhao family may be hiding where to laugh, but the fat man will make them laugh for too long
The fat man treated himself badly at any time. The table in front of him was filled with a lot of dishes, and almost all of them were exposed on the bottom of the plate. It was vaguely recognized that it was blood-filled ba, fried chicken, and sour fish.
Bored Wang Hao took out the Soul-Devouring Scorpion carefully. After a week of time, Wang Hao and the Scorpion established a tacit understanding. When the Soul-Devouring Scorpion saw the fat man, he could no longer mention the might of the past. Instead, he looked scared and did not even have the courage to hurt the fat man. He struggled to escape. However, the Fat Man knew that the Soul-Devouring Scorpion was not afraid, but helpless because he was banned by his own Xuanmen technique. Now the Soul-Devouring Scorpion is not as good as an ordinary scorpion, and he can only accept the torture of himself.
"It's useless" Wang Hao sighed and stuffed the soul-devouring scorpion into the pot full of pepper soup. It was a program prepared by Wang Hao for the soul-devouring scorpion, or it should be said that it was prepared for the witch master. Because there was charcoal fire underneath, the pepper soup could always keep boiling. This habit basically became a must-do entertainment for Wang Hao after a meal. Speaking of which, the witch master was able to bear it. He could not resist it by being tossed by the fat man so much.
"Fatty"
Wang Hao suddenly heard an extremely familiar and intimate call
Because I didn't have time to put away the Soul-Devouring Scorpion, I simply closed the lid. Just now, Sister Lan had already appeared in front of her. Li Lu and Tuobawu were standing next to her.
"Why don't you agree to me? Don't you want to see me?" Sister Lan sat across the street carelessly. She was so aggressive. In front of her, the fat man often couldn't speak. This is the art of Sister Lan's speech. If the fat man can't speak, it means that he agrees with her words, and everything will develop according to her intentions.
However, strangely, Wang Hao was not tired of her aggressiveness, but felt that the atmosphere was very comfortable. First of all, Sister Lan would not hurt the fat man, and would not make unreasonable demands from Sister Lan was a woman who knew how to behave very well. Sometimes, Wang Hao even hoped that she would be a little too much, such as asking for a life-extending pill for herself, as long as she used it for herself, even if she wanted it for her son, the fat man would not be stingy.
Now, the fat man knows nothing to say. As long as he smiles, Sister Lan will definitely show mercy. Li Lu has long been used to this phenomenon, but he still waits for Sister Lan to speak before he is willing to sit down.
"Fatty man, what's wrong with coming back from Antarctica without even saying hello? Do you have any objections to our Tuoba family?"
"No, I was anxious to go home at that time, but then there were too many things, I forgot." Wang Hao took a sip of wine guiltily and used the wine pot made by Tuobawu.
Sister Lan seems to have discovered the mainland, "Hey, your wine pot is exactly the same as Ono, is it such a coincidence? I remember he bought it in Russia."
Wang Hao almost choked and quickly explained, "I am a copy, domestically produced." Although it was perfunctory, it was the truth. The wine pot was indeed imitated, and it was from Tuoba Wu's hand. It was not wrong to say it was domestic.
"Fatty, you are not honest, I asked Xiao Wu to apologize to you, have she found you?" Fatty has always been not honest, and likes to pretend to be a pig and eat tigers. Sister Lan knows this very well
"Yeah, there's nothing to apologize for, it's just a misunderstanding."
"Since it's a misunderstanding, it's better to forget it, why keep it in your heart?" Sister Lan said with a double message.
"I forgot long ago" the fat man laughed and laughed
"It's good to forget, but I think there is something strange. Last time Li Lu and Xiao Wu went to Hailuogou to buy medicinal materials, they met you in Haoluogou, right?" After Wang Hao admitted it, Sister Lan continued to ask: "Li Lu disappeared with you, saying that she was going to Gongga Mountain to hunt for treasure."
"Yes, Mr. Li was with me those days, and I was a little injured at that time. Fortunately, Mr. Li was present and I was able to escape the danger by taking it right."
"A little hurt, are you okay?" It's been so long since the incident, of course it's been gone, but Sister Guo Lan's concern is real. The fat man couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. In order to hide it, he raised the wine pot again.
"After that, after Li Lu came back, he said he wanted to quit his job. Do you know what's going on?"
Sure enough, when talking about poaching, Wang Hao was guilty and said evasively, "I don't know much about this. Maybe it's because I think the wages are low?"
Li Lu saw Sister Lan mention it and immediately explained: "I want to leave the Tuoba family for my own considerations. It has nothing to do with Wang Hao, and I have explained all my experience in refining alchemy and accounts clearly. I don't care whether I have it or not. My departure will cause any losses to the Tuoba family."
"How could there be no loss? Mr. Li is not only a pill in Tuoba's family, but also very helpful to Ono. Our Tuoba's family can't bear to leave. Besides, Mr. Li's stay can stop me. Those two life-sustaining pills have solved my worries. I won't say much more about gratitude. However, Mr. Li is just a guest at Tuoba's family. How can we keep Mr. Li? There is no banquet that will never end, but even if it is over, Mr. Li will always be a friend of the Tuoba's family, my friend." Sister Lan said word by word, very pertinent, but she never asked for advice. Obviously, she was unwilling to make things difficult for Li Lu and Wang Hao.
"Fatty, don't pretend. If Li Lu really goes to your place in the future, will you hide from me for the rest of your life?" Sister Lan gave the fat man a blank look and pointed out the last window paper on the floor.
The fat man couldn't say anything grateful, so he had to smile and said with a smile: "I did make an invitation to Mr. Li. If he is no longer at Tuoba's house one day, I hope he can cooperate with him. There is really no corner of Tuoba's house."
"You know if you have it yourself?" Sister Lan gave him a blank look. "As compensation, it's too much for you to invite me to a meal. I'm really hungry all the way. It doesn't matter if my mother and daughter are hungry, it's implicated Mr. Li."
Sister Lan and Tuobawu are both cultivators, so it doesn't matter if they don't eat, but this sounds a bit awkward, Wang Hao quickly said that there is no problem, and he should not let the guests eat leftovers. He ordered the waiter to change the table and the key dishes
"Don't be so troublesome. Just order two dishes. It's not easy to make money these days." Sister Lan manages the family's internal affairs and deals with money all day long. She can't help but speaks with her character and expression. Others only think it's interesting.
"What's cooking in the pot? It smells so good." Sister Lan suddenly opened the lid of the pottery pot and immediately saw the dying soul-devouring scorpion. Although her ability was restricted by the fat man, her vitality was still tenacious, otherwise she would have been ripe at this time.
"It's a scorpion." Wang Hao didn't even raise his eyelids. Anyway, the Soul-Devouring Scorpion is now harmless, and it should be taken out at this time. Cook it for a while. Even if the scorpion can still be sustained, the witch master must die. Once the witch master puts the blood curse, he will never die. Unless the Soul-Devouring Scorpion dies, there is no way to control the blood curse. In other words, as long as Wang Hao keeps the Soul-Devouring Scorpion dead, he can torture the witch master like this forever. The witch master empathizes with all the tortures that the Soul-Devouring Scorpion endures.
The poor soul-devouring scorpion was banned and the torment of pepper soup was already dying at this moment. Who could tell that it was the notorious soul-devouring scorpion? The fat man quietly observed it with the light of the corner of his eyes. Sister Lan would be a little better, with a puzzled look in his eyes. If Wang Hao's purpose of abuse of the scorpion was just for fun, it would be impossible for her to accept it. The sympathy in Tuobawu's eyes was obviously flooding, and there was also a hint of disappointment. Abusing small animals was not a glorious act.
"Can you give it to me?" Tuobawu unexpectedly did not blame or teach a lesson, but asked, as if he was ready to save the poor little guy's life in a tactful way. This is a lucky change.
Although Wang Hao was happy to see this change, he could not fulfill her. Of course, he could not tell the truth. Torturing a witch is worse than torture a scorpion. Although it is very pleasant to have eyes and eyes, most people still cannot accept it. At least Tuobawu cannot accept it.
"Okay" Wang Hao refused cruelly, which sounds a bit unkind.
"If you continue to abuse, it will die. Can't you let him go?" Tuobawu was not exaggerating. If Sister Lan hadn't unintentionally pulled the lid, God knew how long the Soul-Devouring Scorpion would be cooked for.
Chapter completed!