Chapter 192

"Wipe!" Zhitong is really angry. In front of so many people, he was scolded by Cangsong and shouted to kill. Why does it embarrass him who has always loved face most?

I couldn't help roaring: "thief Taoist, die, you!"

Cang song was also angry, and he felt very wronged. What he just scolded was not wisdom, but waste. To say that the hatred in his heart at the moment was definitely pointing to waste more.

But now he was intercepted by Zhitong and scolded him like this. In front of a crowd of onlookers and several guys of Lingdan hall, he really couldn't stand this evil spirit.

Then he snorted coldly: "thief bald, you forced me!"

Suddenly clenched his teeth, his face became scarlet in an instant, and he didn't see any action in his hand, but he had drawn a long sword in his hand and pointed brightly at Zhitong.

The tip of the sword shook slightly, bringing out a hissing cold. Obviously, it is a divine weapon blade, and its power can't be bluffed.

"Zi..." a sword broke through the air and stabbed Zhitong's face door.

This sword, which is as poisonous as a snake's head, makes Zhitong's eyes narrow in an instant.

His anger was stronger, and his whole body was still in a moment, but his face suddenly became dignified.

The foot was light and did not dare to brush the cherry, but retreated to the rear and avoided the sword.

When he decided on his posture again, there were two more "weapons" in his hands. Well, what he was holding at the moment could barely be called a weapon.

However, as soon as his weapon came out, it immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

"Wipe! Did the old monk rake too? With a roast chicken in one hand and a wine bottle in the other? This... "Among the onlookers, some people looked at the strange rake weapon in Zhitong's hand, but they could no longer bear the noise, and laughed jokingly there.

His laughter immediately attracted other people's attention: "Hey, this weapon is really not simple, and it's still two. These two are bigger than one. I think the old monk wins!"

However, some people looked at the roast chicken and wine bottle in Zhitong's hand with a puzzled face and murmured: "does it really have nothing to do with a monk carrying roast chicken and good wine?"

Luliang Shanben looked at the fight with a joking attitude, but when he saw Cangsong's sword, his face became dignified. Especially when Zhitong took out the roast chicken and wine bottle, he wanted to laugh and worry.

He could not help tightening his hand, but he touched his waist. Immediately his eyes twinkled, but he was slightly hesitant.

"Wipe! Has it reached this point? " Wasted really feel a little confused. In fact, the beginning of the matter is not complicated, but I didn't expect to go down step by step. Unexpectedly, I have to work hard. It really makes people feel dizzy.

However, anyone can understand such an obvious situation. Although Zhitong had an advantage in the past, the scene was suddenly reversed after Cangsong took out his Ruyi magic weapon.

At least it seems that Zhitong with roast chicken and wine bottle can't take any advantage at all.

The purpose of wasting his time was to enrage Cang song and make his mind disordered, so that Zhitong, who was already dominant, could take a good breath of evil for himself.

After all, I have praised this guy for so long and said so many good words. How can I not charge some interest.

But he never thought that Cangsong, an old man, dared to draw his sword here. He was really too narrow.

How is it now?

The wasted eyes turned sharply, but Lu Liangshan, who was sweeping to one side, was hesitant. Especially when he saw his hand touching his waist, his heart suddenly moved.

So he moved slightly and leaned over: "elder Lu, look at this, alas!"

He pointed to the field and sighed heavily.

Luliang Mountain naturally knew what he was talking about. His eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

It's not urgent to waste time. Although master doesn't have an advantage in the current scene, it's more than enough to resist for a moment: "Master Lu, there's a word that has been held in the younger generation's heart, but it's not spitting out!"

LV Liangshan was stunned. To tell the truth, he only regarded waste as a younger generation, but he didn't pay attention to it. But now when he heard waste talking like this, he couldn't help feeling a little curious: "if you have anything to say, just say it, but if you want me to fight for your master, it's impossible!"

"Ha ha." Idly smiled with ease, then shook his head: "Master Lu, don't you always want to refine the space ring? In fact, I know the master of refining. "

"Oh?" LV Liangshan's interest was immediately raised. He looked at the waste in amazement, and his eyes were full of doubts.

In his understanding, the masters who can refine the space ring are very proud. If Zhitong can talk to them, it's pretty good, but vanity is just an apprentice of Zhitong, and his cultivation is poor. How can the proud masters who can refine the space ring bend and intersect?

"Maybe Master Lu doesn't believe it, but the fact is that the master who can refine the space ring is my real master. You can see that there is no Buddha Qi wish power on his body, but the real Qi magic power circulating in his body." When he said this, he suddenly stopped and looked at Luliang Mountain with a smile.

At the beginning, Luliang Mountain really didn't notice this problem. Now, after a reminder of wasted time, he suddenly woke up. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes and looked at wasted time.

A moment later, his eyes were shining like a sword, and he stabbed them through the bottom of his wasted heart.

He smiled calmly in vain, did not hide or hide, and let him look so directly at him.

But his eyes were fixed on LV Liangshan. When he saw his expression, he suddenly turned his palm, and a red pill appeared in his palm.

The red elixir, which is as red as blood, rotates in the palm of your hand, which is very eye-catching.

"Master Lu, this pill was refined by my tutor. It's called Hongyan pill. If you want to see the superior eyesight, you can see the rank and uniqueness of this pill."

LV Liangshan was stunned. After all, he was a well-informed man. Although he couldn't recognize the red pill, the rank of the pill and the fragrance made him feel extraordinary.

At this time, he wasted his palm and turned it over again. This time, he took out a porcelain vase and handed it to LV Liangshan.

LV Liangshan took the porcelain bottle in doubt and opened the lid. Suddenly, a faint and pungent smell rushed into the nose, but the pungent smell was very weak, and there was also an attractive fragrance. People couldn't help but want to smell more.

His face suddenly changed: "Zhixue powder!"

"Hehe, master, you are really well-informed. This medicine is hemostatic powder, and it is also the best hemostatic powder!" Wasted eyes are faint, with an unfathomable sense of mystery, which makes LV Liangshan have an impenetrable feeling.

"This...?" Luliang Mountain hesitated and looked at the waste.

He wasted his time, but gently nodded his head: "elder, you guessed right. The younger generation's mentor is the master of alchemy and weapon refining. It's only one step away from the master level!"

In fact, it's not that he didn't want to admit that he refined it himself, but he was a man for two generations and knew the truth of his sin in vain. Therefore, he hid the facts, but it's enough to say so.

At least enough information was revealed to LV Liangshan, that is, he has a background, and the background is still very hard, which directly affects the refining of the space ring. Therefore, LV Liangshan will naturally value him. His words must also be well considered by LV Liangshan.