God Xiao Sha Xian

Chapter 205 Exit

In the Yaohuang Basin, the desolate moonlight sprinkled the silvery light like water blooms, and a mysterious and deep color spread silently in the dark night.

In the quiet prehistoric forest, there were bursts of deep snoring of wild beasts, and in the silent night, a loud hammer sound broke the silence.

With the sound of the hammer, Zhuang Wenyuan opened his eyes in surprise, and he, who was lying cross-legged on the bed, did not see much movement, and then stepped out of the hut.

When they got outside the house, the Golden Eagle and the Longyan Lion huddled together and hid far away on the edge of the basin circle. From the trembling of the two monsters, it seemed that a great crisis was brewing here.

As soon as Zhuang Wenyuan's spiritual consciousness moved, he suddenly felt an extremely majestic magic power coming from behind him. He didn't dare to be careless, and came to the golden eagle in a few dodges.

This is Jin Xiu, who also ran over from a distance not far away, moving his two foot bones, and did not speak. Jin Xiu jumped directly behind Zhuang Wenyuan, covering himself with his figure, obviously He is also extremely afraid of this breath.

Zhuang Wenyuan stared blankly at the direction of the sound and breath, and suddenly found that it was Lu Chen's thatched cottage.

"Hey, the boss hasn't moved for two years, what happened today?" Zhuang Wenyuan murmured to himself with a trembling voice, shivering all over his body.

"Let's hide away." Just as he was determined to hide further away, suddenly, there was a huge humming sound in Lu Chen's thatched cottage, and then Zhuang Wenyuan was surprised to see that an extremely astonishing sound appeared in Lu Chen's thatched cottage The energy ripples shattered the thatched cottage from the inside to the outside with a bang.

From the collapsed thatched hut, several logs as thick as buckets flew out, and they shot in all directions one by one, some shot out into the depths of the prehistoric desolation without even seeing their shadows; The mountain in front of him was almost completely submerged.

Under the aftermath of such explosions, the two people and the two beasts saw the log flying towards them, they hurriedly jumped left and right, and after tossing for a long time, they dodged the "hidden weapons" that flew out one by one.

When Zhuang Wenyuan turned his eyes to the thatched cottage again, there was only a stalwart figure with his upper body naked left there.

After not seeing him for three years, Zhuang Wenyuan's face flashed with joy, but when he was about to run over to say hello, he saw five small swords of different colors flying suddenly at the foot of that figure.

Four of them are white, blue, red, and black, and slowly float in mid-air around the figure, while above the figure's head, a small purple sword in the shape of a dragon is emitting bursts of low humming.

Of the five small swords, the brilliance of the purple small sword was the most dazzling, and its brightness surpassed that of the other four small swords. When the dragon-shaped small sword buzzed, the white, red, blue, and black four small swords also At the same time, there was a low humming sound.

Staring closely at the little purple sword, Zhuang Wenyuan froze immediately, no need to use his spiritual sense to check, Zhuang Wenyuan had already identified with the naked eye that the four little swords were all low-grade magic weapons, and the dragon on top of the figure The small sword is surprisingly middle-grade.

"Damn it, isn't the boss so awesome, can you refine a medium-grade magic weapon?" Zhuang Wenyuan already felt that his head was not working well, and chaotic information filled his mind like a pile of paste.

"One year refined more than [-] high-quality flying swords, and after another two years, refined low-grade or even medium-grade magic weapons? What kind of thing is this?"

Zhuang Wenyuan didn't want to believe it anymore, but what happened in front of him was truly in front of his eyes. Three years ago, Lu Chen had already possessed great strength, and three years later, his refining ability had reached the level of a master.

Just as I was about to go over to inquire, dozens of powerful spirit beasts suddenly sprang out from the deep prehistoric forest. , the body is like a field mouse; some have wings on their backs, and their bodies are snakes; some have two heads, but only two legs...

In short, among the dozens of monsters that appeared, the lowest strength was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and six of them reached the stage of late foundation establishment.

These monsters heard the huge buzzing in the basin, and came from afar, and when they saw that there were humans here, all of them showed greedy eyes.

Zhuang Wenyuan was trembling all over. If these monsters rushed into the magic circle, even if he had a thousand kinds of elixir, he would be torn to pieces by the other party. Seeing this, he hurriedly pulled out the magic weapon flying sword, and ran to Lu Chen while shouting : "Boss, look outside?"

Lu Chen, with his back to Zhuang Wenyuan, was immersed in the pleasure after the successful refining of the weapon. Just now, the improvement of his artistic conception had knocked out a full 12 hammers unconsciously, making his Haokong hammering method enter the second level of realm.Although it was only the first level of the second floor, the purple main sword was still forged into a middle-grade magic weapon with a dragon soul.

In this regard, even the old man Qijing was speechless, and he didn't comment for a long time.

Hearing Zhuang Wenyuan's shout, Lu Chen turned his head abruptly, and his two eyes permeated with strange black light fiercely shot at the prehistoric monsters that had been preparing for a long time and were about to cull them in.

Zhuang Wenyuan's figure suddenly froze, and stayed there for an instant, not daring to move forward: "Damn, those terrible eyes, the boss is not crazy, right?"

Lu Chen ignored the shocked Zhuang Wenyuan, he stared at the large number of monsters surrounded by the magic circle, and suddenly two cold lights shot out from his deep eyes.

After gazing for a moment, Lu Chen touched his lips lightly and burst out a word...

"Roll 7e"

As soon as these words came out, those monster beasts who were still majestic and roaring just now were hit hard by a heavy hammer, they all trembled and lowered their proud heads.The monsters in the later stage of foundation establishment are better, and they can still stand firm.The monsters in the middle stage of foundation establishment were not so lucky.Awed by Lu Chen's shout, many monsters in the middle stage of foundation establishment crawled on the ground with a bang, and their well-behaved appearance was no different from the spiritual pets raised by cultivators.

After staying for a while, dozens of monsters that came flooding in like a tide quickly receded in the same way, and they ran away in less than half a cup of tea.

Zhuang Wenyuan looked at this scene in shock, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, only to feel his mouth dry: "Hey, the boss is too powerful, and he scared away all the monsters with a loud voice, is he still human? ?”

Roaring away the monsters, the black light in Lu Chen's eyes slowly dissipated, seeing the two people and the two beasts whom he had not seen for a long time, he returned to his usual approachable appearance.

"long time no see……"

"Wow, Longyan, why do you eat like a mangxiang? Ah, the middle stage of foundation establishment, not bad, not bad..."

"Huh? Jinxian, you are also in the middle stage of foundation establishment, so you are faster."

"Jinxiu, are you lazy? Why are you still in the early stage of foundation establishment... Oh, oh, yes, there are no living souls here for you to suck. It doesn't matter. Find a chance for you to have a good meal. Haha 7e"

"Huh? Zhuang Wenyuan, you haven't left yet?"

Zhuang Wenyuan looked at Lu Chen, sweating profusely.Of course, it was all cold sweat, and the performance of this fellow in front of him was simply not alone. The murderous aura on Lu Chen's body just now scared away a large group of monsters;

For Lu Chen, Zhuang Wenyuan was full of admiration, and he had long regarded him as his boss in his heart, offering him like a god.Seeing Lu Chen finally saw himself, Zhuang Wenyuan ran over with a bang, and said with a smile: "Boss, you miss me so much, I haven't even seen each other for three years, you don't know how hard I am , there are many monsters and beasts here, and the terrain is steep..."

A certain person was talking boastfully, mostly talking about how hard he was, how boring he was, etc. Hearing this, Lu Chen felt dizzy, and hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt: "Okay, are you annoying? Want to say What? Straight up..."

Zhuang Wenyuan chuckled and flattered him: "Yes, hehe, the boss is really powerful. You can tell what the little brother is thinking at a glance. That boss, when are we going to leave here?"

"En. Clean up and leave immediately." Lu Chen was too lazy to talk to Zhuang Wenyuan, and turned his head towards the ruins of the thatched cottage.

"Do you still need to clean up?" Zhuang Wenyuan looked at Lu Chen's actions, a little puzzled.

But when Lu Chen walked to the collapsed thatched cottage, Zhuang Wenyuan was finally dumbfounded.

I saw Lu Chen waved his big hand, and hundreds of magical instruments under the thatched cottage appeared, and the stream of light immediately illuminated the dim secluded forest as brightly as day.

"Gudong 7e"

Zhuang Wenyuan sat down on the ground, his black and white pupils reflected the brilliance from the magic weapon.

"This... this is not true."

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, nothing changed in front of him, Zhuang Wenyuan believed that he was not dreaming.

"There are so many magical artifacts, at least there must be hundreds of them?" Zhuang Wenyuan looked at the piles of magical artifacts in shock, and counted them in a moment. These things seemed to have not existed more than a year ago. It shows that Chase Lu only spent a year and a half to create hundreds of magic weapons.

Zhuang Wenyuan felt that his mouth was a little dry, and the sweat from his forehead ㊣(7) slid down his cheeks to the corner of his mouth. He licked his lips hard, bringing a bitter and salty taste.

After being dazed for a while, Zhuang Wenyuan found that Lu Chen had taken out the Qiankun bag, and his heart was shocked.Hastily bounced off the ground, and rushed towards the hill-like magic weapon pile at an astonishing speed.

When he arrived at Lu Chen's side, Zhuang Wenyuan pointed tremblingly at hundreds of magical artifacts, and asked, "Boss, are you refining these?"

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows, and hummed lightly: "Well, what's the matter? Do you have any opinions?"

"No, no..." Zhuang Wenyuan quickly waved his hands, and said with a playful smile: "Boss, you are really amazing. You have refined so many magic weapons in more than a year, and even the Minshan layman can't compare with you, Yi In my opinion, you are the master craftsman in the cultivation world of Dongzhou. Boss, I will follow you from now on. You let me go east, and I will never go west..." A certain person patted his chest and promised, with great success The head of the dust horse is looking forward, going up the mountain of knives, and going down the pan of oil.

Why didn't Lu Chen understand Zhuang Wenyuan's careful thinking, he took the Qiankun bag back with a sneer, and scolded with a smile: "Sycophant, go, pick two."

"Hey, thank you boss..." Zhuang Wenyuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and after thanking him, he swept towards the mountain-like pile of magical artifacts like a gust of wind.

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