Chapter 1208

"Little fat man, are you proud of the first day? The cultivation was even compared by this guy. " He threw the silly Baiyun Tian on the ground at will, and let the boy talk to himself. Xiang Yang looked at the little fat man Bai Yunfei with a funny tone on his face.

With a gloomy look in his heart, the little fat man looked at Xiang Yang with a pleading on his face, "boss, you must promise me that you can't kill anyone, or you can kill me first..."

At the moment, the little fat man really regretted his death. He knew that Xiang Yang would kill him. Even if he killed him, he would not call the people of the refining utensils.

Remembering that he was smart enough to cheat his master to come here as quickly as possible. As a result, if he was killed after coming, the little fat man's heart trembled, and there was no smile on his face any more, only remorse and pleading.

"Forget it. I'll teach them a lesson for the sake of protecting me Xiang Yang thought it was enough to play with the little fat man, so he said with a smile.

"Seriously?" After hearing this, the little fat man's eyes lit up.

"Believe it or not." Xiang Yang rolled his eyes, but he was relieved to see the boy. Fortunately, he was not hopeless. He was not really rebellious. Since he knew that he was afraid, he was not a person who could not communicate with each other.

"Yes, I believe what the boss said. You are my boss." The little fat man's expression changed too fast. After Xiang Yang agreed, he immediately showed a smile, and then returned to the question that Xiang Yang asked him. He looked disgustingly at Baiyun Tian, who had become an idiot.

"Boss, don't you mean to disgust me by comparing me with him? This boy can gather the golden elixir. He has exhausted all his hands. Do you think it is possible for him to cultivate to the present state with his own strength? Discerning people can see that this boy was able to cultivate to the later stage of the golden elixir because of external forces. I have been practicing step by step. Although I am only in the middle stage of the golden elixir, I can play ten of them. "

"Do you think you're very talented?" Xiang Yang asked with a soft smile.

If the little fat man didn't plead with himself just like that and let Xiang Yang see that this guy was not really a pit, Xiang Yang would not have bothered to tell him so much. However, when the boy behind him begged himself not to hurt the weapon refiner, he felt that he could train him well.

"Of course, my talent is excellent. How can I compare it with other people?" Said the little fat man with a proud look on his face.

"Don't you think that you are such a" genius "that you are humiliated by the white cloud sky in the cultivation Xiang Yang asked again.

"That's because this guy is relying on external forces. I'm totally self-cultivation." The little fat man retorted.

"If it's me, no matter whether the other party is promoted by external forces, in short, I should be firm in my own step-by-step training, and at the same time, I can't be surpassed by him, because I'm the strongest. No matter what means the other party uses, it's impossible to surpass me. With my own efforts, I can definitely surpass anyone, regardless of whether the other party has external forces No one can be an excuse for helping. " Xiang Yang said lightly with his hands on his back.

At this moment, Xiang Yang has a very strong self-confidence. He has never been lack of self-confidence. Even in front of himself, he has confidence that he can smash with one blow, and no one can surpass him. He has self-confidence. Even if he can't compare with some old monsters in real strength, he can welcome him with a little time Catch up.

It is this kind of indomitable self-confidence that is needed to meet the real level of Xiang Yang.

"This It seems reasonable. " After hearing this, the little fat man was stunned, and then his eyes looked at Xiang Yang. When he saw the confident look on Xiang Yang's face, he seemed to be infected by Xiang Yang. His mind trembled and said, "boss, I understand that although my talent can't be compared with you, I can't let Baiyun Tian compare with him, no matter whether he relies on external means or not He hasn't got the nature of heaven and earth, but I have got the nature of heaven and earth. With my own efforts, I have to surpass him. This is the right thing

"Good boy, I wish you could understand."

After hearing this, Xiang Yang laughed and patted the little fat man on the shoulder. After thinking about it, he directly took out a golden sword from the "Na Shen Jie". It was the best spirit sword that he refined from the main branch of the Archaean magic tree when he was practicing the world through blood.

"Hum..."

This was the first time that Xiang Yang took out the magic weapon refined by the blood world in this world. As soon as the sword appeared, a powerful and incomparable sword spirit burst out, and a golden sword spirit, accompanied by a bright breath, turned into a golden sword gas light column and rushed into the sky.

At this moment, in the void, the wind and clouds are surging, with a strong and incomparable force in the constant rolling."This Is this the best artifact? "

The little fat man spat, and with an unbelievable look on his face, he looked at the golden sword of the best spirit level in Xiang Yang's hands.

This is the best spirit weapon. Even if he is called the master of weapon refining, he can only refine a lower level spirit tool by his most proud means, and it is only because of good luck that he can refine it successfully.

Even his master, the magnate of the weapon refiner, can only refine medium-sized spirit tools. It is also because of good luck and chance that he once refined a top-grade spirit weapon. As for the best spirit weapon, it is something he can't even think of.

Although there are some high-quality spirit weapons in the Taoist school, they are all the treasures of Zhenzong handed down from ancient times. All of them are in the hands of the major Taoist giants. Even if it is the sect of refining weapons, it must have a rich family background. There are more than one top-quality spirit weapons, but they are also controlled by the master of the sect. Usually, they are small fat people I don't even have the qualification to take a look.

At the moment, when the little fat man's eyes looked at the magic sword, he suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and the whole person was staring at the magic sword.

"Do you like it?" Xiang Yang asked with a soft smile.

"Yes." The little fat man's head is like a chicken pecking rice. He thinks that Xiang Yang is nonsense. It's a magic sword of the highest spirit level. Which one would not like it, let alone an artificer who loves magic weapons more than anything else. At the moment, his mind and spirit are attracted by the Golden magic sword of the highest spirit level Take care of Xiang Yang in any spare time.

"Do you want it?" Xiang Yang asked again.

"Want to..." The little fat man nodded his head habitually, and then he came back to himself. He looked at Xiang Yang with an incredible look on his face, "old, boss You, what do you say? "

At the thought that Xiang Yang seemed to have planned to give this excellent spirit weapon level sword to himself, the little fat man suddenly breathed quickly, his heart beat faster, and his face flushed. If he had not been a practitioner of golden elixir, he would have been too excited at the moment.

"From now on, this sword will be yours." As Xiang Yang spoke lightly, he was just like throwing garbage. He inserted the sword of the highest spirit level in front of the little fat man at random, and then looked at the little fat man with his hands on his back.

"Ah..."

"Really Do you really give it to me? "

The little fat man's eyes were fixed on the ground without blinking. He stuttered when he spoke.

"If you don't want to, you can tell me that I won't force you." Although Xiang Yang knew that the little fat man's love for this wonderful spirit tool had reached an unparalleled level, he still couldn't help laughing.

"Who says I don't want it, I want it."

As soon as the little fat man said this, he immediately reached out his hand to grasp the golden sword of the best spirit level. However, when his hand was just about to touch the handle of the golden sword, a golden sword burst out on the golden sword, which directly penetrated his palm.

"Ah..."

The little fat man quickly retracted his hand and looked down, but he found that there was already blood on his palm. Moreover, because the sword spirit on this excellent spirit tool still remained on the sword wound of his palm, his wound did not tend to heal, but his wound became bigger and bigger.

"Boss I I... "

The little fat man wanted to cry without tears, but he felt that it was really a big loss. Xiang Yang had already put this excellent spirit sword in front of him, but his hand was not even able to grasp the sword handle. The wound on his palm was constantly expanding under the situation of the sword spirit. The expression on the little fat man's face was more and more helpless, and he tried to urge him His own zhenyuanli tried to get rid of the sword Qi on his palm, but he found that his zhenyuanli couldn't shake the sword Qi at all. Even when the sword Qi could absorb his Zhenyuan force and grow stronger, he burst into tears and could only look at Xiang Yang for help.

"Since you have given this sword to you, you can find a way to get it yourself. You are determined to become a master of weapon refining. It would be a shame to let people know that you can't even accept a top spirit weapon." Xiang Yang was still carrying his hands, ignoring the little fat man, but said with a sneer on his face.

"Yes, but the spirit of this sword is so strong that I can't help it..." The little fat man almost cried, especially when he saw that the wound on his hand was still expanding, he only felt that the whole person was getting worse and worse.

"Boss, please If you don't do it again, my hand will be useless... " The little fat man looked at Xiang Yang with pleading eyes. He was really going to cry. A top-notch spirit weapon was in front of him, but he could not connect with him. His heart was jammed."Know that your cultivation is not enough. If you know, you can practice well."

Xiang Yang was staring and took the opportunity to educate the boy. However, when he was ready to help the little fat man solve the wound on his hand, and by the way help him to take the refining spirit sword, he heard a roar from the sky in the distance.

"Asshole, I'm the master of weapon refining sect, Bai Shenzong. Who dares to insult my disciples?"

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!