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Chapter 165 Ou Yefeng: Sending off a woman?Can nephew Wang Xiu like it? (6300 words)
Looking at Nie Linglan who was almost hanging on Wang Xiu's body.

Mo Wuwei gritted her silver teeth slightly, and couldn't help asking: "Junior Brother Wang Xiu, who is this?"

Wang Xiu pulled his head out with difficulty, and said with a smile: "This is my sword spirit. I haven't trained it well. I made my senior sister laugh... Come down quickly, don't be too big or small!"

talking.

He patted Nie Linglan's back.

Nie Linglan pouted reluctantly and got off Wang Xiu.

His arm was still tightly wrapped around Wang Xiu's.

Looking at Mo Wuwei's eyes, there was a burst of dissatisfaction.

This woman!
so annoying!
After finally having the opportunity to be intimate with the young master, come and make trouble!
bored~
Wang Xiu stayed in the Nether Forest for two months.

I was busy making puppets.

Of course Nie Linglan wasn't idle either. According to Wang Xiu's instructions, every few days, she would automatically go down the mountain with the Dark Blood Zhuxian Sword to find pig blood to drink.

Now, two months have passed.

The Dark Blood Execution Immortal Sword has been restored to the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon.

There are more than 2 pig souls hidden in the sword body.

This also means that Wang Xiu can finally unleash the real Wan Zhu Zhan!

of course.

This process is very boring.

Although Mingxue Zhuxian sword eats a mouth full of oil.

But Nie Linglan was extremely bored.

She just wanted to return to the son as soon as possible, and be a quiet little sword spirit.

Let the son hold it in his hand.

fight together.

But now, the long-awaited scene has been destroyed like this,

The resentment in her heart increased sharply.

The whole body is full of evil spirits.

The red dress fluttered.

Like a bloody flame burning.

Like a very evil ghost.

Seeing this, Mo Wuwei exclaimed in surprise: "Junior brother, your sword spirit... is on fire?"

When Wang Xiu saw this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she grasped the hilt of her sword: "No, no, she is just more hospitable, and you are more excited to see Senior Sister!"

Mo Wuwei opened her big eyes: "Is that so?"

Wang Xiu smiled: "Yeah!"

bae~
Nie Linglan: (￣ˇ￣)!

It's been a long time!
The feeling of being held by the son.

So fulfilling!
In an instant, all evil spirits disappeared.

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, and faintly groaned in satisfaction.

Huchihuchi~
Mo Wuwei raised her glasses and looked around blankly: "Junior Brother, do you still have pigs in this forest? I just heard a pig cry..."

Wang Xiu put away the Dark Blood Zhuxian Sword calmly: "Do you have it? No, Senior Sister, you heard it wrong!"

……

The words are divided into two parts.

Manipulation.

Almost all the disciples here have gone to the blessed land to save human souls.

Only a few disciples who have just started are left on duty.

A burst of blue light broke through the sea of ​​clouds and landed on the top of the mountain.

The disciples on duty took a look, their faces changed slightly, and they all stepped forward to salute: "Greetings to Uncle Ouye!"

As the leader of Qimai, Ou Yefeng flicked his sleeves and asked, "Where is your leader?"

The disciple on duty replied: "The first one just came back, and now he should be studying the puppet technique in the quiet room. I'll report it later, just wait a moment!"

"No need!"

Ou Yefeng waved his hand: "I can go find him myself, no trouble!"

Say it.

With a flash of his figure, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When it reappeared, it had stepped into the main peak hall where the pulse was manipulated.

Several disciples looked at each other.

Not much to say.

Return to your post and continue to be on duty.

It is the common sense of all the disciples of the Sanqing Immortal Sect that the manipulation pulse is close to the instrument pulse and array pulse.

Especially the first seat of the two arteries of drill and instrument.

Because the specialties they are good at have a lot in common.

The intersection is irreversible.

I often confirm what I have learned together and discuss academics together.

Like this scene.

Even if they are new disciples, they have met many times during this time.

So I didn't take it to heart.

……

"Brother Gongshu... Come out quickly, I have a big project to talk to you... Hey, where is he?"

Ou Yefeng is familiar with the arteries and veins.

Soon he found the place where Gongshu Wumao usually studied puppets.

But come in and take a look.

But no one was found.

He froze for a moment, glanced around, and landed on a huge closed door.

A lamp hung over the door.

in a state of ignition.

"What are you busy with?" Ou Yefeng said to himself.

Behind that door is the secret room in the pulse manipulation secret room.

Not only impenetrable.

Contains many auxiliary spirit arrays.

It can isolate most of the aura fluctuations.

The effect is strong, who knows who uses it.

Expensive.

Vessels have similar features, but they are usually reluctant to use them, only when refining some extremely valuable things, they will be used.

as far as he knows.

The only major project that has required the use of this secret room in the past few hundred years is to study the super puppet armor.

Moreover, it is currently due to a serious shortage of materials.

It's been a while.

Could it be that they got the materials?
The odds are slim.

Besides, he just came back from Spirit Turtle Peak, if I remember correctly...many of the elders who control the pulse are still there!
They didn't come back, Gongshu Wumao alone can't do much!

Can this secret room be used?

"Sigh~"

Ou Yefeng suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up.

As Gongshu Wumao's few buddies and bad friends.

Ou Yefeng knew many secrets about Gongshu Wumao.

such as--

He used to commemorate his lost youth.

Created a puppet with a high degree of anthropomorphism.

Shouldn't...

This kid is taking advantage of this meeting to manipulate nobody, secretly doing bad things, right?
The more you think about it, the greater the possibility.

thought here.

A smirk of old and disrespectful appeared on Ou Yefeng's face.

He secretly took out a picture bead.

Then he came to a wall outside the secret room, fumbled to find a wooden switch, and turned it on.

with his movements.

A wall of the secret room suddenly became transparent with a flash of light.

Hey!
old boy!
Doesn't this allow me to catch you once?
He smirked.

The internal scene gradually appeared in front of Ou Yefeng's eyes clearly.

next moment.

Ou Yefeng was dumbfounded.

……

I saw in the secret room.

Gongshu Wumao was naked to the waist, sweating profusely, moving one hand up and down quickly.

Wields a sledgehammer made of condensed mana.

He kept hitting the two pieces of Chishui Xuanjin in front of him.

Chishui Xuanjin.

It is often used as an auxiliary material for making high-grade water-attribute magical artifacts.

It can be quickly struck by Gongshu Wumao's sledgehammer.

The ten pieces of profound gold continued to fuse together.

Remove impurities.

gradually become one.

Followed by.

A brand new brilliance shot out from in front of Gongshu Wumao.

"Fuck!!!"

Ou Yefeng lay directly on the transparent wall, pressing his forehead firmly against the cold wall, as if he wanted to see clearly.

Xuanyuan Water Gold Essence!
The best main material for making medium-grade water-type spiritual artifacts.

How can it be?

Is the old boy juggling?

He rubbed his eyes, narrowed his eyes into a slit, and stared fixedly, wondering if he was wrong.

But the results are obvious.

As the chief artisan, how many materials has he dealt with in his life?

Sometimes you don't even need to look.

Just by feeling the breath attached to the material itself, one can know what it is.

that……

Really, it is Xuanyuan Water Gold Essence!

There is no way you can go wrong!

But what the hell is going on here?

Gongshu Wumao, this old boy, actually used ten pieces of Chishui Xuanjin to synthesize two pieces of Xuanyuan Water Gold Essence?

Snapped!
Ou Yefeng slapped himself.

It hurts a bit.

Not a dream!

He is even more stupid.

Lie on the wall motionless, like a gecko.

……

"Cool... so cool!"

Inside the secret room.

Gongshu Wumao held the two pieces of Xuanyuan Water Gold Essence, trembling with excitement, as if he had reached a high level.

It worked!
It really worked!
None of this is a dream!
Immemorial divine forging technique, awesome!

With this magical technique, why worry that my pulse can't prosper?

He became more and more excited, like a child who picked up a new toy, took out a pile of low-level materials again, and practiced the ancient god forging technique without sleep or food.

After all, the ancient divine forging technique is a forging technique passed down from the ancient times.

The principle of forging is very different from today's.

Therefore, Gongshu Wumao is basically learning from scratch, and the success rate is not high.

When you feel bad.

You can only succeed once or twice out of ten times.

But as he gained more experience, his skills became more and more proficient and handy.

gradually.

Ten times can be successful three or four times.

I don't know how long ago.

When the pile of materials in front of Gongshu Wumao was completely used up, he was able to achieve half the success rate in the fusion of low-level materials.

"call--"

This kid is really perverted!

Gongshu Wumao couldn't help sighing.

He originally thought that with his own attainments, studying this ancient divine forging technique would be easy, not to mention easy.

The gap between him and Wang Xiu is just a genius thinking, not real ability.

Can……

As he became more and more proficient in the ancient god forging technique, the more he could appreciate the great wisdom contained in it.

This ancient divine forging technique is really difficult.

Even he, after studying for so long, can barely guarantee half of the success rate.

Moreover, the molten forging is still a low-level material.

How did Wang Xiu research it from scratch?
but.

Even if the success rate is only half.

But you must know that once the fusion is successful, the value of the material itself will skyrocket by more than ten times.

So even if there is material loss.

Still can achieve absolute blood earning!
He felt that his evaluation of Wang Xiu was still low.

It is not enough to become a saint and become an ancestor.

Among the people in the historical records who have achieved a generation of holy ancestors, none of them can create such a heaven-defying secret technique as the ancient god forging technique at Wang Xiu's age!

Moreover, his confidence is now more abundant than before.

"This pulse manipulation, I'm determined to revitalize, and I can't stop me even if the king of heaven comes!"

His eyes were bright and excited.

Suddenly remembered something.

Raise your hand.

Not far away, a secret compartment opened.

A ball shot out.

Standing in front of Gongshu Wumao, it stretches and deforms continuously.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into the image of a woman with an expressionless face.

It looks lifelike.

It's no different from real people!
Gongshu Wumao looked at the puppet, with unprecedented tenderness in his eyes, and caressed her face: "Fang, did you make it, how long have I waited for this day?
You'll be happy for me, won't you? "

The puppet did not speak.

Gongshu Wumao's eyes gradually thickened: "You will always be like this, silently supporting me behind my back! Speaking of which, we haven't had a good chat for a long time, and today, while no one is bothering you..."

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his belt with both hands.

Bang bang bang!
Just when Gongshu Wumao was very interested.

Suddenly there was a loud knock at the door of the secret room.

It seemed that someone was banging on the door hard outside.

Gongshu Wumao was taken aback.

Lifting the belt, he said angrily, "Who the hell is that?"

He flicked his fingers and made a seal.

The walls become transparent.

Immediately, he saw a distraught figure, carrying a tripod in his hand, banging on the door with a "bang bang" sound!
"Brother Ou Ye?"

When Gongshu Wumao saw the man's appearance clearly, he was immediately bewildered.

Why is he here?
……

Ou Yefeng's mood is very complicated now.

Some doubt about life.

Some doubt about life.

There are also some doubts about life.

He thought at first that what he saw was only part of the truth, not quite true.

But when he was outside the secret room, he squatted for three days.

He watched Gongshu Wumao fuse piles of low-level materials into higher-level materials.

His mentality suddenly collapsed.

This meow... is actually true!
In this world, there really is a magic technique comparable to turning stone into gold!

And such magic is not far away, nor is it a legend.

My good buddies will!

Yes!
He and Gongshu Wumao are good brothers, they are inseparable and intimate with each other.

have common hobbies.

He also knows that the past few years have been difficult for Caomai, and the brothers sincerely hope that he will have a better life.

Can……

You can't be more NB than me all of a sudden, right?
That's not what my brother did!
With such a good thing, you actually eat it alone?

This is blatant betrayal.

A betrayal of brotherhood.

He squatted at the door for three whole days, just planning to ask Gongshu Wumao to come over with this secret technique after Gongshu Wumao was done.

Even if he opened his mouth like a lion.

Even if I'm lying on the ground and rolling around.

As long as he can get this secret technique, he will accept it!

But this guy is fine.

Busy working!
What are you interested in doing?
Although this old boy will definitely end soon.

But Ou Yefeng didn't want to wait any longer.

Without further ado.

He picked up the tripod and began to smash the door.

……

The door opened.

Gongshu Wumao came out with a dark face, with a displeased expression on his face: "What are you doing?"

Ou Yefeng was full of resentment: "You still have the nerve to ask me? Don't you know what you did?"

Gongshu Wumao: "What did I do?"

Ou Yefeng: "What did you say you did?"

Gongshu Wumao's heart skipped a beat.

Did he find out about what he just wanted?
But the problem is, even if you know, just a few words of ridicule is enough, is it worth smashing the door?
Still so angry?

Is it?

Gongshu Wumao thought of a possibility, and looked at Ou Yefeng with a hint of fear in his eyes, subconsciously took a step back: "Brother Ou Ye, I have always regarded you as a brother!"

Ou Yefeng said angrily: "Fucking brother, if you are a brother, you should share good things together!"

share?

Gongshu Wumao thought of something, turned his head silently, looked at the female puppet, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Ou Ye, if you need one, I can make one for you! This one won't work...I've used it before..."

Ou Yefeng: "???"

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Ou Yefeng, with a bruised nose and swollen face, sat on the ground, spat, and looked at Gongshu Wumao, who was even more bruised and swollen: "Tell me, where did your secret technique come from?"

Gongshu Wumao said expressionlessly, "I promised to keep it a secret!"

Ou Yefeng narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and the tripod flew into his hand, spinning slightly, as if it was about to fall down at any time.

Gongshu Wumao hurriedly said: "But which one of us is with whom? There are no secrets between us brothers!"

Ou Yefeng snorted and put down the tripod.

If outside.

It's really not that easy for him to decide whether to win or lose.

But in this secret room, there are too many treasures that manipulate the pulse.

Really fight.

Once a piece or a half is destroyed, Gongshu Wumao can be directly distressed to death.

Didn't look at just now, when the two were fighting hand to hand, Gongshu Wumao didn't dare to fight back?
"It's Wang Xiu's nephew!"

Gongshu Wumao glanced at the cauldron in Ou Yefeng's hand resentfully, and said, "This technique is called the Immemorial God Forging Technique, and it was taught to me by my nephew Wang Xiu!"

Ou Yefeng frowned: "It's... Wang Xiu from the hexagrams?"

Gongshu Wumao rolled his eyes at him: "Otherwise? Is there a second Wang Xiu?"

Ou Yefeng hissed, frowned and said, "Such a magical technique, where did he come from?"

Gongshu Wumao said: "It is said that it was a coincidence, and I got it by chance! But you and I should both know that looking at the whole Nanzhou and looking at the ancient history, there has never been such a magical forging technique!
Even if it is a half-word, it has never happened! "

Of course Ou Yefeng is a smart person.

When Gongshu Wumao said this, he immediately gasped: "Could it be...he created it himself? But the possibility is even slimmer!"

Gongshu Wumao sighed: "There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond heaven!

There is always a kind of genius in this world, which cannot be judged by common sense.

I originally thought that Weiwei's talent in Yanshi was already rare in a thousand years...

But nephew Wang Xiu is still above her! "

"how can that be?"

Ou Yefeng was extremely surprised.

He knew Mo Wuwei's talent, and had envied more than once that Gongshu Wumao had found such an excellent successor.

However, Gongshu Wumao actually said now that Wang Xiu, a Guamai disciple, is more talented in Yanshi than Mo Wuwei!

Gongshu Wumao said: "What's impossible? I saw it with my own eyes! Moreover, I heard from Junior Brother Lou that on Linggui Peak that day, Senior Brother Ji Yan and Senior Sister Dugu fought for it in front of many senior brothers...

They want to transfer their nephew Wang Xiu to their peak, and teach them all, and the conditions are higher than each other! "

Ou Yefeng couldn't help clicking his tongue.

Silent for a while.

He asked again: "Then... do you think if I talk to nephew Wang Xiu, he will agree to teach me this technique?"

Gongshu Wumao gave him a serious look, and said after a long time: "I want to fart!"

Ou Yefeng: "..."

"Senior nephew Wang Xiu is a very emotional person! One of the important reasons why he agreed to pass this technique on to me is that the coffin that Junior Sister Luo is sleeping at the moment is from my meridian!"

Gongshu Wumao said with a smile: "I have a little affection for the hexagrams and hexagrams! But what about your arteries?"

Ou Yefeng stopped talking.

Gongshu Wumao seemed to have no eyesight, and still sighed with emotion: "Oh, now that I think about it, I was really wise at the time, resisting all opinions... I resolutely gave the white jade Xuanming coffin to Junior Sister Luo...

If we hadn't planted such good causes, how could we have obtained such good fruits today? "

The corners of Ou Yefeng's eyes twitched: "Are you embarrassed? If Luo Binglan hadn't pointed an ax at the puppet armor that you have studied for 500 years, would you agree to give her the coffin?"

Gongshu Wumao said triumphantly: "You know what, it's called strategy, don't you feel distressed, how can Junior Sister Luo know how precious that coffin is?"

When a person is successful, the farts he releases seem to be fragrant.

It's like a public loser.

Ou Yefeng saw how miserable he was in the past and how difficult his life was.

But now, those nonsense words seem to have some truth when they are said.

But Ou Yefeng knew.

There is no reason.

Just pure luck!
Thinking of this, Ou Yefeng became more and more upset.

Gongshu Wumao continued to make sarcastic remarks: "Look at your veins again. For these years, the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes!"

"Even the Xianmen Loan obtained by Nephew Wang Xiu, you are all hypocritical, thinking that you are not short of money, and you don't want to support it!"

"How about it, are you slapped in the face now?"

"If I were Wang Xiu's nephew, how much I would hate you? And teach you the ancient god forging technique? Dreaming?"

Every word he said.

Ou Yefeng's heart turned cold.

In the end, his face was ashen, and he used the tripod again.

Gongshu Wumao: "!!!"

"Speaking of which, don't move your hands!"

"Are you still here?"

"You really think I dare not fight back?"

"Oh, I was wrong, brother Ou Ye, move gently, that's a top-notch puppet..."

……

After a while of devastation.

Gongshu Wumao sat slumped on the ground, rubbing his butt, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Ou Yefeng's mood improved a lot.

He put down the cauldron, thought for a while, and said: "You just said that Junior Sister Luo snatched it... The coffin you gave her was an important reason why Senior Nephew Wang Xiu taught you the Immemorial God Forging Technique, so are there other reasons?"

Gongshu Wumao said expressionlessly, "Weiwei seems to like him!"

Ou Yefeng was stunned for a moment, his pupils shrank, and he said with hatred: "Brother Gongshu, how could you do such a frenzied thing? For a secret technique, you even sold your closed disciple?

Shame on you?Shame or not?Where is the character of Xianmen?What is your integrity as the chief of the arteries? "

Gongshu Wumao glanced at him: "I know you don't have any female disciples for Qimai, but the Danmai should be so good, you can try to borrow one!"

Ou Yefeng suddenly stood up: "Say it sooner!"

He walked out the door without saying a word.

Seeing the mess in the secret room, Gongshu Wumao sighed helplessly.

But after glancing at the new materials that have been melted and forged in the space ring, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

……

Gongshu Wumao just finished tidying up the secret room.

Ou Yefeng came back.

His face was full of sullen anger: "This old man Lu is so stingy, isn't he just asking him for a female disciple? You still insist on asking me why..."

Gongshu Wumao: "..."

Ou Yefeng looked at him: "Is there any other way?"

Gongshu Wumao thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "Why don't you try to ask for a teacher?"

Ou Yefeng frowned, his face full of disbelief: "What did you say?"

Gongshu Wumao persuaded: "There is no priority in learning, and those who are masters are teachers. Nephew Wang Xiu can create such a magic technique that has never been seen before or since. You will not suffer if you seek a teacher...

What's more, you kneel down to worship him personally as the head of the arteries, which seems to be full of sincerity!
Most likely he will say yes! "

Ou Yefeng sneered, turned his head, raised his neck, and said arrogantly: "I practiced Taoism at the age of seven, and started to refine weapons at the age of 20. After 830 six springs and autumns, 30 black and white days and nights, I finally achieved today's fruit!
Now, you let me kowtow to you, a young boy in his early 20s, as a teacher!

Where is my dignity, Ou Yefeng?

Where is my veins and face? "

Gongshu Wumao spread his hands: "Then I can't help it. Your Qimai has a rigid relationship with the Guamai. Now you are not willing to sacrifice more. It is useless for the gods to come!"

snort!
Ou Yefeng flicked his sleeves: "It's just an ancient god forging technique, don't worry! Even if I, Ou Yefeng, die, I will never lose my dignity and integrity for a secret technique!"

The words fall.

He walked away with a straight back, like a lonely green pine on the top of a cliff.

……

That night.

Spirit Turtle Peak.

In front of Wang Xiu's courtyard.

"Disciple is sincerely studying, please accept me, Master!"

The extremely sincere voice resounded through the mountains.

(End of this chapter)