The strongest devil fruit tree in Journey to the West

Chapter 130 Old Hei Wants to Vomit Blood! (one more)
"I don't know how powerful it is, but you have to learn the method of refining weapons first, otherwise it's all nonsense. Also, your flame has to evolve again. The samadhi can't cremate me, and it can't give the ancestral halberd to me. Melting, even Zhu Xian's four swords are a little bit reluctant." Mensao said, and directly poured Yang Yu a basin of cold water.

"Eh..." Yang Yu was speechless for a moment, his beautiful fantasy was shattered, and his face was very dark.

"After you have both of these things, break through the Daluo Jinxian, and I will be able to cooperate with you to smelt these things, and then create an earth-shattering magic weapon." Mensao nodded and said.

"You became a weapon spirit?" Yang Yu asked with a smile.

"Of course, the spirituality of these weapons can't compare with mine. Anyway, the young master also came from chaos, and there are traces of me in the ancient times." Mensao said as a matter of course.

"That's fine, you are so awesome, you can definitely make this ancestral soldier evolve and break through another level," Yang Yu nodded,
"It's hard to say, but if you can find some powerful items and integrate them into the ancestral soldiers of the halberd, such as the Pangu axe, there may be hope," Mensao said, shaking his head.
"Don't worry about this. There will be plenty of opportunities to get it when the time comes. Let me talk about the method of refining weapons first. I know that there is a guy whose method of refining weapons is the best in the wild, but the Taishang Laojun won't teach me." Yang Yu shook his head and said.

"It's simple, as long as you can make Taishang Laojun pass out, I will pass on to you the original mind-reading method created by Pangu, the great god of the ancient continent, and you can definitely get it." Mensao nodded.

"That's good. It's not easy to make Taishang Laojun faint. In this prehistoric world, there is no poor dao who can't make him faint. Don't forget that poor dao is the little prince who prescribes medicine and is a good digger." Yang Yu smiled slightly, then stood up, and walked towards the cave with a smile on his face.

"Remember, if you have enough cultivation in the future, you must go to the ruins of Luzhou in Beiju. There must be a great secret in it. Maybe the ancestor soldiers of chaos are not only the ancestor soldiers of halberds in this ruins." Mensao finally told With a sound, it fell silent immediately.

Yang Yu nodded, calmed down, and it was time to go against Lao Hei's poetry.

"Sun Wukong has already swallowed this black bear spirit, and you can start." Seeing Yang Yu coming in, Guanyin Bodhisattva said.

"Okay?" Yang Yu was surprised,
"You have been out for a while." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said speechlessly.

"Don't worry, I still have two bets with the Black Bear Spirit, wait until I win two treasures," Yang Yu said with a nod.

"Hurry up," Guanyin Bodhisattva was speechless.

"Fellow Daoist, come and sit down quickly, and tell me what these two items are?" Black Bear Spirit greeted Yang Yu in surprise,
"This thing is the thing that men and women reproduce. It is collectively called the lower body. In the hometown of Pindao, it is also called... I won't talk about it." Yang Yu looked at the black bear spirit and said clearly.

"But..." Black Bear frowned.

"Single refers to bachelors and widows, men and women who have not had intercourse for decades, and naturally have not fought with spears, and no men have entered the house," Yang Yu explained while looking at the black bear spirit with a smile.

"Why is it so vulgar? Don't fellow daoists have a normal couplet?" The black bear spirit was speechless for a moment, and said with a dark face.

"Then I'll say another couplet to cancel out a poem." Yang Yu smiled and stood up again, looking up at the sky at [-] degrees, looking like a fairy.

"Listen, it's the same thing, you can't be vulgar anymore." Yang Yu smiled slightly and said with a strange expression,
"Shanglian: No milk to drink in the morning and no milk to touch at night,

The second line: No ball during the day, nothing to do at night,
Hengpi: Incomparably (forced) pain! "Yang Yu smiled with a strange expression on his face.

"This, doesn't it mean that a person has nothing to do?" Black Bear shook his head and said,

"No, no, that's not the case." Yang Yu smiled slightly.

"Could it be this matter?" Black Bear Spirit took out the spirit stone and pointed at it, but he didn't dare to arouse it.

"Wuliang Tianzun, Lao Hei, you have to be careful, you are a refined and refined person," Yang Yu said with a strange smile,
"Eh..." The black bear spirit hesitated immediately, and quickly put away the spirit stone in his hand.

"Old Hei, take a guess, don't worry." Yang Yu smiled even more strangely.

"Eh..." Black Bear was speechless, his mind was muddled, it was really hard to figure out what Yang Yu said.

"That's all, I don't want to guess the couplets anymore. I'll give you this magical weapon. I won't guess the couplets anymore, and you don't have to tell me the answer." The black bear was speechless, and threw a black pot to Yang Yu. It's extremely dark, but it has a strange ability.

"That's fine." Yang Yu smiled slightly, put away the black pot, stood up again, and said, "Then I will say this last poem."

"Ruanxiang is carved into a jade gate, and the east wind once flowered away.

When the love of spring arrives, the dew will soak, and the rain will pass by like waves.

Open and close, but enter with the dragon, and only wrap the jade pestle around.

The frenzy hides the heartbeat of the flower, and the brilliant Jiarui is really pitiful.

This poem also only guesses one thing, as long as Lao Hei can guess it, Pindao will give you the golden pill. "Yang Yu said with a smile.

"..." But the black bear was speechless, and he couldn't guess at all. He didn't have a clue what Yang Yu said.

"Friend Daoist, you are amazing." Black Bear Spirit sighed helplessly, took out a set of cloak again, and gave it directly to Yang Yu,

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Lao Hei is really proud." Yang Yu smiled slightly,
"Then this poem..." Black Bear Spirit asked.

"It's very simple, between the double thighs of a woman, everyone is born from there." Yang Yu shrugged, looked at the red lotus drape in the Sumeru Ring and the current set of blue waves and blue waves armor, without looking up Speaking of.

"..." The black bear's face turned dark suddenly, his body began to tremble, and he really wanted to yell,

"..." Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't speak, looking at Yang Yu's beautiful eyes, thinking about how to teach Yang Yu a lesson.

"Old Hei, you should surrender and return the Jinlan cassock, or you will suffer a lot today." Yang Yu raised his forehead slightly, looked at the black bear spirit with a strange smile, and immediately changed back to his original state.

"It's you!" Black Bear Spirit's eyes widened, and he was suddenly furious.

"Monkey, give him some pain first." Yang Yu curled his lips and shouted loudly,
"Okay." Monkey King shouted loudly, and the voice came from the black bear spirit's stomach.

In the next second, the black bear fell to the ground, clutching his stomach, with a pained look on his face, it was obvious that Wukong had already started to move.

"Okay, stop Wukong," Guanyin Bodhisattva glared at Yang Yu and said hastily.

"Good Bodhisattva." Sun Wukong stopped, but the black bear spirit still lay there with a painful face.

Guanyin Bodhisattva also changed back to its original state, allowing the black bear spirit lying on the ground to see clearly. Thinking of the arrogance just now, the black bear spirit had the urge to vomit blood.

(End of this chapter)