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Chapter 219 Master uncle, do you want master master to do a trick for you?

Daoist Qianhe not only looked confused, but also felt extremely complicated in his heart. How long has it been since we last seen each other? Is it to this extent now?
Leaving aside the power of the two guns, how could this interspatial ring be casually refined?
At this time, his first reaction was to cast a glance at Uncle Jiu, shook his head and refused, and said in a deep voice, "No, I can't take such a precious thing, and you shouldn't take it out casually."

His eyes fell on the ring on Zhang Ziyu's left hand, and he said, "If you have a spare ring, why don't you give it to someone else's little girl. She takes care of so many things for you, and she is the disciple of Aunt Cane, so she shouldn't let you down." .”

Of course Zhang Ziyu knew who the uncle was talking about, but it was Miss Huang Rong.

In other words, this girl seems to have won over her uncle and uncle, and she is treated like a daughter-in-law.

If he provoked her in the future, he wouldn't be chased and beaten by his uncle and his group.

Zhang Ziyu's thoughts diverged, and he was suddenly shocked, holding on, not to provoke the anger of Rong'er for the time being.

"Uncle, Rong'er already has a [-]-cubic-meter one over there, don't worry. This was originally given to Uncle as a gift. My Master, Uncle Lin, Uncle Qian Kai, Uncle Xu, and Aunt Cane Uncle, they all have them, and they have already used them."

When Zhang Ziyu explained this, Daoist Qianhe's face twitched, and his expression became more complicated.

What the hell is the space ring coming to you and turned into a wholesale product, what do you want?

I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Fortunately, Qianhe is an honest person, otherwise he would have swearing.

"Since you said so, I'll use it first, so that you can save it when you trade things. If you need it in the future, you can get it back at any time."

Although Qianhe said so, how could Zhang Ziyu get it back, Chunchun was for his uncle.

"Uncle Master, there are also these two magic weapons. As long as you input spiritual power, you can launch attacks. The white spear and white ivory can fire energy bullets that make people sleepy. .”

Qianhe said: "Not necessarily. Sometimes in the world, ordinary people without extraordinary skills are more troublesome, and they have some evil ways. This gun is more convenient to deal with."

Qianhe has never seen any kind of person in his travels. Most of the troubles he encounters are caused by people. Although he has the ability, he can't just kill him when he encounters something, right?

"The black sandalwood is made of the material from the royal zombie back then. It can stimulate lightning as an attack. It is equivalent to a thunder in the palm of the hand. Uncle Master can be used to subdue demons and demons. When the input of spiritual power is well controlled, it can be used immediately." Can."

"Click"

Daoist Qianhe held two guns, somehow, his honest temperament changed slightly, he felt the spiritual power of the two guns, and his face was full of satisfaction.

"Sure enough, it's a high-grade magic weapon. It's not ordinary. If this weapon was available a few days ago, the corpse demon wouldn't be so difficult to deal with."

"Uncle, could it be that you came here so late this time because of the corpse demon in your mouth?"

"good."

Daoist Qianhe nodded, and said, "This time, the Corpse Demon appeared thanks to the help of a passing fellow Taoist, otherwise I'm afraid that your four senior brothers will be trapped inside."

Zhang Ziyu was a little puzzled, and asked, "Uncle, what is the cultivation level of the corpse demon, and why is it so difficult?"

"The troublesome thing is not it. The corpse demon was transformed by an old woman. Her son was unfilial, starved to death first, and then dumped in a mass grave. I didn't want to turn into a zombie instead of turning into a corpse. The corpse became a spirit, swallowed and buried in mass graves. Gang's corpse is flesh and blood, and his cultivation base has grown from scratch, which is equivalent to the fifth or sixth level of foundation establishment."

The fifth or sixth level of foundation building is equivalent to that of Uncle Qianhe, but Uncle Qianhe has a tyrant armor, a magic weapon, and four apprentices to help. With preparation, ordinary corpse demons will not be opponents of cultivators.

Zhang Ziyu looked at his uncle suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "Uncle, you won't be in another accident, right?"

Daoist Qianhe's face turned black, like a piece of black charcoal, he wanted to shake his head and deny it, but what the hell was an accident.

"The old woman not only turned into a spirit from a dead body, but I never thought that her resentful soul has become a ghost and a corpse in hand in hand."

The truth is revealed, the demons transformed in the same body are still mixed together, this is not just the Tongtian Dynasty, but also a team to open up gangsters.

Leaving aside the four senior brothers, Uncle Qianhe is only one in the solo queue, and if he still wants to score like this, you should be the devil.

Zhang Ziyu pondered for a while, then tentatively asked: "Master, I don't know if I should say something or not?"

"Say"

"Why don't you find a time to go back to Maoshan first, and ask the master to open an altar for you and do it? Don't you think you are a bit lucky?"

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Daoist Qianhe really wanted to scold her, but when he thought about it, he was really unlucky.

It's rare for a zombie to be struck by lightning, isn't it?
He met.

It's even rarer for corpse demons and ghosts of the same origin to appear together, right?

Hey, he still met.

Although it is said that thanks to the tyrant armor set given by his nephew, even if he can't win, it is still no problem to run, but the four apprentices can't run away, so they can only fight.

So on the whole, it's really a bit unlucky.

"Ahem, let's talk about this later."

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Ziyu smiled to himself, and didn't go any further, just asked: "Master, what's the situation with that fellow Taoist you mentioned?"

"Fellow Daoist Shen Qing, a casual cultivator, also heard that there are evils in the mass grave that day, so it's a coincidence to come here to subdue demons and eliminate demons."

Qianhe recalled the situation that day, he was fighting with the corpse demon alone, and the four apprentices tried their best to resist the grieving ghost. If he couldn't take down the corpse demon, if he dragged on for another ten minutes, the four apprentices might be gone.

"Forget it, don't talk about it."

He shook his head and asked, "Do you still have the medicines and instruments in your hand?"

Although Zhang Ziyu was a little puzzled about what his uncle was going to do, he still replied: "There are not many, even if there are not many treasures, but they can be obtained."

"cough cough"

Daoist Qianhe just wanted to drink some tea to moisten his throat, but he was almost choked to death by this sentence. There are not many treasures, and they can still be used. How many people in this world of moral cultivation can use them? Those who pick up treasures, even if it is a big sect, unless they are very core disciples, otherwise they will not be able to touch them.

"Treasures don't need to be so precious. Prepare some medicine pills and magic tools, and then go to Gezao Mountain with me in two days."

"Gezao Mountain? Isn't that the place of the Lingbao faction? Master, you want to make a deal with the Lingbao faction this time?"

My uncle is a bit of a critic. Although it is said that the Three Mountain Talismans, Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain and Gezao Mountain Lingbao School are very closely related, but it is still very popular to make connections and trade with the whole school.

"It's not Helingbaopai, but Mengshanyu City."

Taoist Master Qianhe explained slowly: "A hundred miles east of Gezao Mountain, there is Mengshan, which can be regarded as the jurisdiction of the Lingbao Sect. There are small towns on it, most of which are monks. In this world, the spiritual energy is exhausted and cultivation is difficult. For decades, a senior of the Lingbao Sect took the lead to open a city in Mengshan from time to time, where monks traded with each other, and exchanged various materials and even gold and silver for magic tools, pills, talismans, etc. to help practice. In recent years, although It is not as lively as it was in the early years, but there are still a lot of materials that can be found, and some of the materials for alchemy of the Lingbao School also come from Mengshanyu City."

Zhang Ziyu was confused: "Uncle, how come there is such a thing in the cultivation world? Why haven't I heard from Master?"

"Senior brother knows how to refine weapons, but refining weapons takes a lot of energy, and he doesn't want to practice more, so naturally he hasn't been there a few times, and he didn't tell you that it's normal."

Qianhe said it very tactfully, trying to take care of his brother's face as much as possible.

But Zhang Ziyu, as a disciple, understood it instantly, and the co-author is my master lazy chant, understanding, understanding too much.

Not only is he lazy, but he is also stingy. If he is really asked to do business and exchange, some of him feel distressed.

"Uncle, let me tidy up here, and I can leave at any time."

"That's good, but remember, don't take out things like space rings, it's too shocking."

　In the past few days, I try to keep updating as normal as possible. I need to work in shifts to assist in epidemic prevention, and I have a big night shift all night. I am too busy in emergencies, sorry brothers.

　　
　
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