"Why? No, if you don't, then forget it, I'm going to find someone else to be my master!" Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong looked like he was about to leave as he spoke to the fatty.

"No, no, no, no! I still have more, and more!" Seeing this, the fatty loudly shouted.

"If there's one, why didn't you take it out earlier!" Hearing this, Sun Wukong said with a face full of anger.

"Ai, this is a battle axe that I obtained when I went out to gain experience. It's a low-grade immortal equipment." He had always been reluctant to give it to others. Seeing that you are about to acknowledge me as your master today, I shall give it to you. " As the fatty spoke, he pretended to look reluctant as he spoke to Sun Wukong.

"Hey!" If you can't bear to give it, then don't! Also, when did I say that I wanted to become your disciple? Since the magic treasure is not up to standard, I will find someone else to take it as my master! " Sun Wukong was speechless. He looked at Fatty arrogantly, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Humph!" You are ruthless! Wait a moment, I will first erase my connection with the magical equipment! " After he finished speaking, the fatty had a look of helplessness on his face as he glared fiercely at Sun Wukong. After which, he retrieved the treasure and placed something on it before handing it over to Sun Wukong.

"Axe?" "Forget it, let me take a look." When Sun Wukong saw the fatty passing an axe over to him, he first looked at the fatty with disdain before accepting the axe as though it was nothing more than a piece of cake.

After that, the axe in Sun Wukong's hand sank to the ground. However, when Sun Wukong exerted his strength, the veins on his arm bulged and the axe was lifted up very quickly.

Sun Wukong released his spiritual will and studied the patterns on the axe, discovering that there was something strange about it. Sun Wukong then used his zhen qi to attach himself to the axe, thinking that Sun Wukong was just guessing the reason. In the end, the originally 20 feet long axe suddenly grew to 50 feet long.

"Screech!" "Not bad!" The fatty, who was standing at the side, looked at Sun Wukong's expression. He did not expect Sun Wukong to discover the secret of the axe so quickly.

However, Sun Wukong did not bother with the fatty. After that, he saw that the axe had grown larger, so he waved it around in the air for a few times. Space itself began to fluctuate wherever the axe went, causing Sun Wukong to nod and say, "Mm, this axe is not bad. The quantity is not bad. "

"That is … this is a treasure that I have been hoarding for many years. How about it? If you still call me master, I will give you the axe." "Hehehe …" When the fatty heard this, he immediately said in a wretched manner.

"Oh, forget it, I'll return the axe to you." Hearing this, Sun Wukong looked at the fatty and said with a sneer.

"What!?" Is the grade of the axe not enough? " the fatty asked in shock after hearing Sun Wukong's words.

"It's enough, but I don't like to use an axe." Sun Wukong looked at the fatty's expression and laughed.

"Do you have to be so picky?" When the fatty heard this, he was also speechless.

"What's wrong? Do you have any objections? " Hearing this, Sun Wukong looked at the fatty with a ridiculing expression and said.

"No, no, how could I dare to object?" The fatty helplessly replied when he saw Sun Wukong's expression.

"Is there anything else? Don't keep it for me anymore." Sun Wukong looked at the fatty with a cunning expression as he spoke. It was as if he had taken out all of Fatty's possessions to check them out. Just what other treasures did he have?

"No, I really don't have one. I don't have the high-grade stick type magical equipment you mentioned." When the fatty heard this, he felt like crying. He did not expect that accepting a disciple would be so difficult.

"It's gone. Then forget it. I'll take someone else as my master. " Seeing this, Sun Wukong acted as if he was leaving.

"No, don't go yet. Wait a moment." Seeing that Sun Wukong was about to leave, the fat man shouted, "Slow down first. What kind of weapon do you want? Although I don't have one right now, I can help you forge it." It'll be fine in a few days. "

"What kind of weapon is it?" Hearing this, Sun Wukong immediately fell into deep thought. He wanted to see, years ago, when he first entered the space ring, which mysterious person could give him the Ruyi Jingu Bang?

Following the traces on the Ruyi Jingu Bang, Sun Wukong transmitted the entire scene to Fatty's mind through his Divine Sense.

Very soon, the fatty had a look at the images that Sun Wukong had passed to him and realized that this stick was extremely domineering. One tail, one dragon and one phoenix danced in the air. On the body of the rod, there were even carvings of symbols. From the looks of it, this was not an ordinary object.

"Is this stick your old weapon?" Fatty was the first to ponder for a moment before asking Sun Wukong.

"Yeah, but I don't know why, but I actually lost it." It was given to me by a very important person. " Sun Wukong had a bitter smile on his face as he spoke to the fatty.

"Good, it's actually like this. Then, this matter is all up to me. I will definitely help you forge a better, higher graded weapon for you." Seeing this, the fatty had a righteous look on his face as he spoke. He thought to himself, "No wonder you always wanted a stick, your previous weapon was also a stick, you actually lost it."

"Thank you very much." Seeing this, Sun Wukong cupped his fists and thanked him.

"Hmm? "You're being too polite, helping you do some things is my responsibility." The fatty spoke with a righteous tone. As he spoke, the fatty seemed to recall something. Thus, he lewdly smiled and said to Sun Wukong, "Oh right, my good disciple, call master over for a listen. "Hee hee …"

"Come on, you can refine your magical equipment for me first!" Sun Wukong said indifferently to the fatty with a disdainful look on his face.

"Don't! Let me listen to you first. I will refine the magical equipment grade for you and try my best to refine it to the level of a celestial item." As he spoke, the fatty had a provocative look on his face as he seduced Sun Wukong.

"Oh? If that's the case, then thank you very much, Fat Master. " Hearing this, Sun Wukong replied to the fatty with a joking look on his face.

"Can we talk about it after you get rid of the word 'fat'?" Hearing this, the fat word immediately had a pleading look.

"Don't push yourself too far!" Sun Wukong said with an angry expression.

"Alright, I'll be going then." Seeing this, the fat guy was also speechless. He turned to Sun Wukong and said nothing.

"Oh yeah, wait a moment. Leave behind that top grade spirit weapon saber for me." All of a sudden, Sun Wukong seemed to remember something and called out to the fatty who was about to leave.

"Hmm? Didn't you not use a stick or a knife? " When the fatty heard this, he stopped in his tracks and asked in confusion.

"Yeah, I said I don't use a saber, I didn't say that others don't want it." Sun Wukong had a cold expression on his face as he spoke to the fatty.

As he spoke, Sun Wukong was also lost in thought. Looking at the blade's appearance just now, it was emitting a cyan light, Sun Wukong suddenly thought of the face of Green Wolf, and it seemed that Green Wolf did not have a good weapon. After following Sun Wukong for such a long time, Sun Wukong did not bear any responsibility, so he decided to keep the blade first, so when Green Wolf came back, he would gift it to him.

"What? You still want to give someone else weapons? Do you think I'm a nouveau riche?" If a top quality spirit weapon is to be given to a person, then it must be given to him or her. " When the fatty heard Sun Wukong say that he would give the knife he forged to someone else, he immediately became angry.

"I'm just leaving it for my bro, are you going to give it to me?" When Sun Wukong heard this, he did not care about the fatty's attitude and spoke with an attitude of "if you want to give it to me, then don't give it to me".

"You!" With Sun Wukong's ability, there was nothing he could do about it. Suddenly, the fatty thought for a moment, and with a wretched smile, he said, "I can give it to you, but I want to ask, which spell did you just use, what's its name? Can you let me practice it?"

"Oh, there are conditions?" Sun Wukong said to the fatty with a look of disdain on his face.

"That's not it, I just want to see what is your cultivation method." When the fatty heard this, he also said in embarrassment.

After all, as a 10% person, not only did he not impart a cultivation technique to his disciple, he even asked his disciple to cultivate a cultivation technique. This would be detrimental to his reputation.

"Why should I? Why should I show it to you? Do I know you well? " Sun Wukong asked as he listened to the fatty's words.

"How are you not familiar with me? I'm your master." When the fatty heard this, he spoke with a righteous tone.

"Oh? "You still know that you're my master? Where did you find such a thing like a master asking a disciple to cultivate a cultivation method? Aren't you ashamed?" Seeing this, Sun Wukong sneered at the fat man.

"You!" When the fatty heard Sun Wukong's words, he couldn't believe what he had just said. For a moment, the fatty really did know what to say, and his face flushed red.

"Aiya, Master, why is your face so red?" Sun Wukong said in a teasing manner.

"Humph!" "My good disciple, you're amazing, but I'll count you as ruthless!" As he spoke, he listened to Sun Wukong's words. The fatty's face was red and purple from anger, and white smoke was coming out from his head.

"Hey, don't go. Are you giving me a knife or not?" Sun Wukong looked at the fatty who had been angered to this extent by him. Just as he was about to leave, he hurriedly asked.

"Humph!" Here you are! "You are ruthless!" When the fatty heard this, his footsteps paused for a moment. Following that, a green light flashed and he tossed the saber to Sun Wukong. He opened the door of the secret room and left.

"Also, Master, remember to practice your magic treasure for me. If you practice it well, I might tell you about my cultivation technique!" Sun Wukong stared at the departing fatty. After which, the alluring look on his face as he shouted towards the fatty.

"Is this true?" When the fatty heard this, he had a look of anger on his face. Suddenly, with a smile that was like a chrysanthemum, he turned around and asked Sun Wukong.

"That depends on how good the magic treasure you refined is. Remember, it has to be heavier." Sun Wukong looked at the fatty's excited expression and was instantly speechless. He then said to the fatty with a cold expression.

"Alright, alright, alright. Just you wait, Master will refine a good staff magic treasure for you right now." "Hahaha …" When the fatty heard this, he immediately ran into the secret room while laughing loudly towards Sun Wukong.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong laughed slyly in his heart, "Fatty, I didn't expect you to be so gullible." "Hahaha …"

"..."