Chapter 207

"Oh?" Yan Qingyang looked at Mu Tianhe with a sly smile, but said, "elder martial brother mu, you are wrong. My thirty thousand spirit stone is the price of the antidote pill. If Shanglu jumped up, I would not lose a antidote pill!"

"Did you really give him the best antidote pill?" Mu Tianhe looks at Yan Qingyang with a sly smile.

"Of course Yan Qingyang said without hesitation.

Later, she gave a gift to Mu Tianhe and said, "elder martial brother mu, if there is nothing else, I will leave!" Then he turned and left.

In fact, she knew that Mu Tianhe had helped her. If it wasn't for mu Tianhe, she wouldn't have got thirty thousand spirit stones, and she wouldn't have given Shanglu a fake pill. It would have taught him a big lesson, and she wouldn't have been angry with Luo Xing. But even so, she didn't want to give Mu Tianhe a spirit stone!

So many times, Mu Tianhe has extorted little from her. This time, she just won't let Mu Tianhe do what she wants.

Mu Tianhe looks at Yan Qingyang's back and smiles. He is happy. He murmurs in a low voice: "just be happy!"

Yan Qingyang walked back briskly, and she was in a good mood. For the first time, she felt that she was better than Mu Tianhe. Her anger that she had been squeezed before finally dissipated.

Mu Tianhe came back after a while. Everyone was resting. At this time, the night was sinking.

After a while, suddenly, the wind, at first, we did not care, but after a while, the wind is growing, but also with a piercing chill, swish like a skate in general.

Mu Tianhe suddenly opened his eyes, has been staring at the foot, inexplicably said: "autumn is coming!"

Everyone was surprised. When they looked at the foot, they saw that the foot was covered with withered and yellow leaves, which were blown from the dense forest. In the dense forest, they could almost see that the leaves were missing. In a moment, everyone understood the meaning of Mu Tianhe.

Yan Qingyang anxiously opened her eyes. As she expected, she pondered for a moment, stood up, went to Ling jiuxia and said, "elder martial brother mu, for safety, do we want to set up an array, and can I have the snake skin of the big black snake just now? I want to make a flying weapon similar to a flying boat, which can not only defend but also fly, If there is any abnormality, it's convenient for us to escape! "

Ling jiuxiao brightened his eyes and patted his thigh: "yes, how can I forget that the skin of the big black snake is so hard that it can be a magic weapon, eh? By the way, the flying weapon also has a defensive effect, but it's hard to refine. Younger martial sister Yan, can you

"I will!" Yan Qingyang said firmly.

"I will, too!" Suddenly, a voice came in. Luo Xing stood up and came step by step.

"Well, well, why don't you make it together?" Ling jiuxiao is very happy.

"No way!" Yan Qingyang and Luo Xing said almost at the same time.

Luo Xing glanced at Yan Qingyang and said, "elder martial brother Ling, my refining method can't be used by others, so I'm sorry, I can't cooperate with others!"

"So... What about that?" Ling jiuxiao looks at Yan Qingyang and Luo Xing, but he is in a dilemma.

"Elder martial brother Ling!" Luo Xing stepped forward and said haughtily: "as you said just now, it's very difficult to refine the defensive flying weapon. If it's not up to the level, it will waste the good snake skin. I've got master Hong's inheritance!"

After that, Luo Xing suddenly raised her arms, closed her eyes, and recited a few words in her mouth. Then, the light on her body, especially the light on her head, suddenly lit up the night. In the light, a letter appeared on her head, on which several big words could be seen: "Hong's weapon refining letter"

For a moment, Luo Xing, hand, body light scattered, she opened her eyes, defiantly looked at Yan Qingyang, face proud to Ling jiuxiao said: "Ling elder martial brother, I don't know if I can bear the responsibility of refining the boat?"

"Of course, of course!" Ling jiuxiao said pleasantly.

Who is master Hong? One of the most famous weapon refiners thousands of years ago, Mu Tianhe's Liuguang sword was made by him. Luo Xing was inherited by master Hong, so it's no problem to make flying boats.

Yan Qingyang frowned. She said how Luo Xing's skill of refining utensils suddenly increased. It turned out that she had been inherited by master Hong. So, the glass umbrella she refined was on master Hong's refining notes?

Just thinking about it, Yan Qingyang immediately rejected it. The content on the stone tablet in the space is far better than that of master Hong. Moreover, the technique does not belong to the world of floating clouds. No matter how powerful master Hong is, he is just the most powerful weapon refiner in the world of floating clouds.

At this time, Ling jiuxiao has decided to let Luo Xing refine the boat, so he took out the skin of the big black snake and gave it to Luo Xing.

"Wait!" Yan Qingyang quickly said to Ling jiuxiao, "brother Ling, there are so many snake skins. You can leave some for me. Luo Xing and I can refine them at the same time!"

"No way!" Luo Xing said haughtily, "as you know, there is a success rate in refining vessels. What's more, I need some materials to refine such a difficult flying boat, so I can't give you snake skin at all!"

"You have such a high failure rate?" Yan Qingyang said sarcastically, "I can succeed at one time. In this case, you can give me the snake skin!"

"Brag!" Luo Xing snorted and said to Ling jiuxiao, "elder martial brother Ling, I have to guarantee the supply of snake skin so that I can ensure the success of refining. Before Yan Qingyang, she just abandoned the root of spirit, and most of her time was spent in practicing. What can she do about refining? It's just the skin“ The Qingyang smelter is very good! " Cried yunlele. Murong Yan also nodded and said: "Qingyang really has a high level of refining."“ What about the evidence? " Luo Xing glanced at Murong Yan and said, "elder martial brother Murong, your weapon is famous. However, in Longqi City, don't you lose when you test it with me?" Murong Yan's face sank and his eyes almost burst into flames, but he couldn't say anything. He really lost. Ling jiuxiao thinks about it carefully. He has heard that Luo Xing has won Murong Yan in the weapon refining competition. He can't help trusting Luo Xing more. Murong Yan comes from Murong family and is also a disciple of Bailian. His weapon refining level is the highest among his peers. Now that he has lost, Luo Xing must have a high level of weapon refining, so he immediately clapped: "OK, Luo Xing, I'll give you all the snakeskin! " Luo Xing takes a smug look at Yan Qingyang and takes over the snake skin. Yan Qingyang sighs. She understands Ling jiuxiao. After all, she doesn't have any reputation for refining. Only Murong Yan and Yun Lele know their level. After thinking about it, she says to Ling jiuxiao, "elder martial brother Ling, can you give me the skin of that little black snake?"