While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Chapter 69, this weapon spirit is a bit silly...

Zhao Muyang is mysteriously stubborn in some aspects.

The ninth-grade alchemy furnace tool spirit originally thought that as long as it exploded its own ability.

Zhao Muyang will be like Mu Yuanshan, completely immersed in its benefits and worshiping it, unable to extricate himself.

He may even become greedy and take it for himself.

However, Zhao Muyang did not.

Not only does he not want to possess it, he also despises it! !

Gan.

Is this the attitude that a serious alchemy cultivator should have towards the ninth-grade alchemy furnace?
  The ninth-grade alchemy furnace spirit sat in the small purple clay furnace, his little head filled with doubts.

Of course, this is not the point.

Its key point is that it must step forward and help Zhao Muyang, an elm, successfully refine the Zengyuan Pill.

Then, it can coax the Dead Sword Cultivator girl out of Mu Yuanshan's legacy residence.

Zhao Muyang ignored him, which definitely didn't mean that the sword cultivator girl couldn't do it.

Don't you see it, she gave it to Song Zhi for free, but Song Zhi was still not satisfied, and stayed in the palace shamelessly, as if she would never leave until she drained it.

It’s really scary just thinking about it.

A ninth-grade alchemy furnace, a dignified ninth-grade one, sounds grand.

But in fact, the weapon spirit itself is just a weakling.

Its greatest effectiveness is only for weak alchemy cultivators.

Facing powerful sword cultivators, even the ninth-grade alchemy furnace spirit must be treated with caution.

Therefore, the Ninth Grade Dan Furnace Artifact Spirit thought that the top priority was to convince Zhao Muyang to use it to make elixirs, and then send Song Zhi, the god of plague, away!
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  "No, boy, why are you so stubborn!"

“Can’t I see I’m helping you??”

"Your junior sister Chun Chun is a bad person. She asked you to refine the Yuan Zeng Dan, which is clearly making things difficult for you."

"You are a weakling with the third level of foundation building. Even if you are extremely talented, there are endless herbs for you to refine."

"You won't be able to practice that seventh-grade Yuan-Zeng Dan in just a short while!"

"The world outside is so wonderful, why are you spending time here with that sword girl?"

The Alchemy Furnace Spirit transmitted messages to Zhao Muyang's sea of ​​consciousness and tried hard to confuse him.

It really comes from the best of intentions, with a little bit of selfishness certainly not excluded.

But for Zhao Muyang, choosing to use it to refine the Yuan-Zeng Dan is definitely a business that does not lose money.

It's a pity that it shouldn't be done at all.

The Alchemy Furnace Spirit should not sow discord between Zhao Muyang and Song Zhi, let alone insult Song Zhi in front of Zhao Muyang.

Yes, the "Sword Girl" that the Dan Furnace Spirit said smoothly was interpreted by Zhao Muyang as a mean girl.

Zhao Muyang became popular all of a sudden.

"You bitch, why do you scold my junior sister!!"

"Get out of my sea of ​​consciousness!"

The Alchemy Furnace Spirit never expected that Zhao Muyang would have unlimited potential with just one anger.

The earthly fire in his body suddenly surged in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his consciousness was ejected.

Although this little bit of strength was harmless, the Alchemy Furnace Spirit was very angry.

"Idiot, what a big idiot who doesn't distinguish between good and bad!"

"Grandpa, I am helping you, but you are only thinking about that sword girl."

"You are simply too mud to hold up the wall. Just wait and suffer in the future!"

"Grandpa is really mad at me."

……

Song Zhi seemed to be practicing seriously, but in fact, from the beginning, she was tense and used her spiritual consciousness to closely monitor the entire Qiudan Palace, and even expanded her spiritual consciousness to include the entire Mu family's legacy.

Her ultimate goal was not achieved, so she was naturally unwilling to leave.

But the surroundings were calm, and Song Zhi couldn't help but feel slightly discouraged.

Just when she was frustrated, Zhao Muyang, who was pondering the alchemy in the corner, seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up.

He cursed angrily and acted extremely angry.

Seeing this, Song Zhi's mind moved, and he opened his eyes to look.

Just as he was about to ask for details, the huge alchemy furnace in front of Mu Yuanshan's remains suddenly opened from the inside, and a small purple-gray furnace flew out quickly.

The stove cursed harshly while hitting Zhao Muyang fiercely.

Song Zhi only had time to hit a spiritual wind, and then he saw the stove and Zhao Muyang's head collided hard.

In an instant, blood splashed everywhere.

Zhao Muyang's cry of pain and the triumphant laughter of the Alchemy Furnace Spirit sounded at the same time.    *
  "Ahhhhh it hurts!"

"Hahaha, little one, grandpa can't cure you?"

"You brat, I have made a temporary contract with you. You should quickly use me to refine the Yuan Zeng Dan. After you finish refining it, take your damn junior sister and get out of here for grandpa."

"Grandpa never wants to see you two idiots again in this life!"

The ninth-grade alchemy furnace spirit said through gritted teeth, unaware that Song Zhi was standing behind it with a sword, his bright face filled with awe.

"You are finally willing to show up."

"The first furnace of the ninth grade in ancient times."

Song Zhi wore gold sand gloves in his hands and quickly took the small purple-gray alchemy furnace in his hands.

Compared with ordinary alchemy furnaces, this ninth-grade alchemy furnace is pitifully small, and Song Zhi can hold it with two hands.

The main body was accidentally arrested.

Feeling the terrifying power transmitted from the palm of the female sword cultivator, the ninth-grade elixir furnace was so frightened that it collapsed into a ball.

It screamed and advanced instead of retreating. It immediately abandoned its body and rushed towards Zhao Muyang.

There was a flash of white light, and before Zhao Muyang could react, there was a contract mark on his soul.

Song Zhi: "..."

Zhao Muyang: "Uh..."

Is this sharp-tongued little thing out of his mind?
  What's the difference between taking the initiative to make a contract with him now and sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?
  "Hahaha, you stinky girl!"

"You can crush me if you can. Let me tell you, the contract I signed with your senior brother is an equality contract."

"If I die, your senior brother will also be seriously injured and on the verge of death!"

"If you want to kill your senior brother, just go ahead and do it, hum!"

The small alchemy furnace spirit, with a soul body that looked like an alchemy furnace, stood on Zhao Muyang's head, with his hands on his hips, and opened the mic to Song Zhi passionately, looking very proud of himself.

It didn't seem to realize that it had sold itself to Zhao Muyang at a low price.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhi's anger at being offended by the words was instantly extinguished.

Forget it, why bother with a stupid guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years?
  It's miserable enough that it's so stupid, so it's better not to irritate it.

Song Zhi shook his head and threw the small alchemy furnace in his hand to Zhao Muyang.

She didn't want to say more, but Zhao Muyang on the other end had already come to his senses.

"Junior sister!"

"Is it what you are waiting for..."

Touching Song Zhi's calm eyes that said nothing, Zhao Muyang swallowed the rest of his words.

Yes, Song Zhi is not an unreasonable person.

She insisted that he immediately refine the Yuan-Zeng Dan, which was actually to stimulate the weapon spirit of the ninth-grade alchemy furnace.

“Junior Sister’s great kindness, Mu Yang will always remember it in his heart!”

Zhao Muyang chuckled and cupped his hand to Song Zhi.

At this moment, the two young men and women smiled at each other, both looking cunning.

Only the ninth-grade alchemy furnace spirit was still jumping up and down, insisting that Zhao Muyang use it to make elixirs to prove its effectiveness. It couldn't wait to slap Song Zhi in the face.

Yes, after the initial anger subsided, the poor Alchemy Furnace Spirit had already reacted.

It went from driving away Zhao Muyang and Song Zhi to the tragic fact that it took the initiative to send Zhao Muyang to contract with them and had to leave with them.

The Alchemy Furnace Spirit almost cried because of his stupidity.

But it cannot admit defeat.

Don't you see that dead girl Song Zhi holding a sword and smiling like a sneaky cat? This expression is really disgusting.

It must help the owner keep his eyes open and stay alert!

"Hey, stinky girl, stay away from my master!"

"Didn't your elders teach you the principle of not being intimate with men and women?"

Seeing Zhao Muyang and Song Zhi getting closer and closer, Dan Luqi suddenly became furious.

It manipulated its enlarged body to suddenly crash into the two of them, and inserted itself forcefully into them as a third party.

Seeing Song Zhi's speechless and choked expression, the Alchemy Furnace Spirit, who had an IQ of only eight years old, raised his head and burst into a triumphant laugh.

Then, it ushered in darkness.

Zhao Muyang, the new owner, put it and the alchemy furnace itself into his personal storage bag.

"Hey! Zhao Muyang, you brat, let grandpa out!"

"Grandpa is the Noble Ancient Ninth Grade First Furnace. You are a stupid alchemy cultivator who is heterosexual and inhumane. Is this how you treat grandpa and me?"

"Cancel the contract, I want to terminate the contract with you!!!"

(End of this chapter)