Xiuxian is like this

Without the big bluestone, he simply sat on the ground and dumped the magic weapon in the Qiankun ring all over the ground.

In an instant, the precious light soared into the sky, and the colorful white attracted Zhao Wuyou's sideways glances. When he looked closely, his beautiful eyes opened wider and wider, and he hurriedly covered his small mouth to suppress the fragrance that was about to escape.

After all, they are all magic weapons of the transcending tribulation period, and there are a few more precious lights, so could it be the magic weapons of the Mahayana period?

But, but this...

Too much!

Zhao Wuyou subconsciously walked to Lu Bei's side, looking at the dazzling array of magic weapons, he felt a little dizzy.

Country princesses are like this, and have never seen anything in the world. Lu Bei didn't care, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, I want you!"

Zhao Wuyou nodded like a chicken pecking rice at first, then he came back to his senses and shook his head again and again: "You won't be rewarded for nothing, thank you suzerain for your kindness, I'll just stand and watch."

"If you want to say that, the suzerain is going to give you one. Here, it's all here. You can choose by yourself and take what you like." Lu Bei waved his hand, very refreshing.

Zhao Wuyou struggled for a moment, but finally couldn't bear the temptation of the magic weapon. He first glanced at Lu Bei, nodded encouragingly, and reached out to take a silver-white sword with a sky-blue halo.

"Crossing Tribulation Level [-], are you sure, there is only one chance, don't you want to change to a better one?" Lu Bei reminded.

Holding the big sword in his arms, Zhao Wuyou expressed that he was satisfied.

"That's fine, anyway, it was given by someone else."

Lu Bei picked up a magic weapon for crossing the catastrophe period, sacrificed the supernatural power and secret method of Tianru Xuanjian Datiao, used the innate qi as fire, gathered yin and yang and combined five elements into a melting pot, and began to sacrifice and refine.

Because of the shape of the sword, the corresponding upgrade magic weapon is the Demon Slaying Sword.

Seeing the demon-slaying sword passed down from generation to generation in the Zhao family, Zhao Wuyou immediately regained his spirits, curiously moved to Lu Bei's side, and was amazed by his supernatural ability to strengthen the magic weapon.

This is the first time I heard that magic weapons can be upgraded in this way.

Lu Bei didn't explain too much, asking is the unity of man and nature.

What, do you not understand what is the unity of man and nature?

Then what are you asking!

Under Zhao Wuyou's watchful gaze, Lu Bei smelted dozens of magic weapons of the Transcending Tribulation period, and in the end he didn't even let go of the magic weapons of the Mahayana period. He smelted a few pieces of magic weapons that were often accompanied by him in a simple and crude way. Among the magic weapon.

Fan Tianyin, Demon Slaying Sword, Fang Tian Painting Halberd, Zixiao Pagoda, Xuanzhu Bow, Fengque Arrow.

Zhao Wuyou's heart bleeds, these magic weapons correspond to the cultivators in the transcending tribulation period, what can they do to make the magic weapons of the Mahayana level become their nourishment.

Looking at the big sword in her hand, Bai Mao immediately felt that it was not good. She should have been greedy just now and rescued a few more.

It has to be said that Zhao Wuyou has a good vision and is worthy of the realm she came from through hard work. Although she didn't understand it very well, it cannot be denied that Lu Bei had a serious wasteful behavior in refining.

A few magical treasures that are not compatible with each other, just because they look alike, were randomly refined by Lu Bei and used as nourishment, resulting in a large number of heaven and earth truths having nowhere to attach, and eventually returning to heaven and earth.

Lu Bei didn't feel bad, and under Zhao Wuyou's watchful eyes, he completed the comprehensive upgrade of the magic weapon.

It took Lu Bei a night to upgrade, and she followed Xin Ruo to death all night. When several Mahayana stage magic weapons fell, she even grabbed Lu Bei's sleeves and begged him not to waste everything.

Lu Bei ruthlessly refused, and the white-haired Zhao Wuyou saw the Mahayana period magic weapon disappearing into ashes, and cried on the spot.

For the monks, what Lu Bei did was really more uncomfortable than killing them.

After several magic weapons have been upgraded, there are flaws in Fengque's arrow. There are many problems in the old Zhu's family, and even the magic weapons have many problems.

No, Lu Bei forcibly upgraded and found that the Fengque Arrow had not been opened and was in the seal.

He had experience in this matter, and it was simple. When he returned home, he tied Zhu Xiushi, took him to the basement, wiped his neck and let the blood out.

Then there are the earth element beads and the sixth-grade white lotus, two magical treasures that are suspected of intersecting lives. After being struck by lightning three times, he successfully advanced to the third level of tribulation, and can continue to grow without nutrients.

"Okay, okay, I know you have a lot of water and moisture, stop now, don't cry, this suzerain feels like urinating."

Seeing that Zhao Wuyou was still humming, Lu Bei couldn't help complaining, there were still seven unconscious people hanging beside him in the wilderness, those who didn't know, thought he had eight in one night.

"Whoa, whoa..."

"Hey, it won't look good if you cry again."

"Whoa, whoa..."

"You try to cry again, see the princess of the Gu family over there, the one with the most sinister intentions, she has been greedy for the suzerain for a day and a night, I will go to take advantage of her beauty."

"..."

The threat was immediate, and Bai Mao didn't want Da Che to taste the sweetness, so he held back his sobs with red eyes.

"I don't know why you are so sad. If you don't go to the old one, you won't get the new one. Things like magic weapons are consumables. You may not believe it if you say it. If the suzerain wants it, someone will line up to deliver it to you." Lu Lu Bei patted his chest and said.

himself.

"How do you say that, the magic treasure is returned from the sky?" Zhao Wuyou tilted his head, falling into doubts about cultivating immortals, and wanted to ask, is there still a gatekeeper in the suzerain's backyard?

"Hehehe, does sister Zhao know about Jiang Suxin?" Lu Bei put away a few magic weapons for promotion, and happily embraced Zhao Wuyou's shoulders, and it was his favorite part again.

"What, even Jiang Suxin doesn't know, what kind of fairy are you still cultivating?"

"Mr. Zhao Qin knows, right? Let's put it this way, there used to be a little scholar... balabala... 哔哩哔哩..."

Lu Bei speaks passionately and expressively tells about Jiang Suxin's turbulent and magnificent life, turning the tide, defending against powerful enemies abroad, and winning the recognition of the Golden Dragon of Fortune with an uncrowned body.

The words are highly praised, boasting that the world is invincible, and the enemy comes from the sky.

Zhao Wuyou was absorbed in listening to the story, immersed in the story, and felt that there are such strange people in the world, whose talent and aptitude are three points more powerful than Sect Master Lu.

If she has such talent, no, if there is one person in the Zhao family who can compete with Jiang Suxin, there will be no deadlock today.

"How about it, isn't Jiang Suxin very powerful?"

"Uh-huh."

"He was killed by me."

"..."

After that, Zhao Wuyou didn't make any sound, and fell into a daze with a dazed expression.

Lu Bei poked his face to confirm that Baimao was autistic. He stood up in a good mood and moved his hands and feet. With a trick, Grandma Liu pulled up the weeping willow and uprooted the crooked neck tree.

Seven carts are hung on the trees, swaying to and fro, the picture is too beautiful to behold.

Lu Bei shouldered the tree with his neck crooked: "Let's go, before Xiongchu's convoy arrives, let's go to Gushan City first. I haven't seen the demon king of Shiwan Dashan for a long time. My suzerain misses them a little bit."

The Demon Slaying Sword has advanced to the Mahayana stage, and the blade of the sword hums softly longing for the demon blood. His own vixen is reluctant, so he can only feel wronged by the Wan Yao Kingdom.

Chapter 773 You are such a clever little ghost

Gushan City.

Xuanlong City is one of the few that Lu Bei remembers. The last time he came here, he fought for 1 rounds with Lu Li, the demon king of Shiwan Dashan outside the city. Peng also caught the Transformation Tribulation.

Afterwards, he had a meal with Xuanlong Emperor Zhao Fangce, and received a thank you gift, the Demon Slaying Sword, and a white-haired diplomat as a gift.

Because the gifts are free, and the free ones are the most expensive, so Lu Bei has not dyed the white hair into his color so far.

In the General's Mansion, there is a clearly drawn map of the Hundred Thousand Mountains hanging on the wall. It is difficult for human monks to penetrate into the monster race's territory, and there are a lot of blank spaces on the map waiting to be filled.

This map is from the Yunyun Palace, surveyed and painted by the demon Bai Su himself, and the territory marks of the four demon kings are very clear.

The guard, the demon Tu Yuan, with his hands behind his hands, looked up at the map without saying a word. He was 1.2 meters tall, and his serious face was still a little fleshy.

Outside Xiongchu Chen Bing, Xuanlong was attacked from two sides, and the situation was extremely urgent.

As the frontline guard, Tu Yuan was annoyed at Xiongchu's shameless crime of taking advantage of the fire, but she could only stare blankly and do her own job well.

Coincidentally, the demon kings of Shiwan Dashan acted strangely, as if they had received some rumors, they rarely harassed the frontline city, and stood still for a long time.

The more the Yaozu was like this, the more Xuanlong felt like he was facing a big enemy, increasing troops on the front line, so as not to give the Yaozu any loopholes to exploit.

The national policy of the millennium has not changed to this day, even though Xiongchu is staring at him behind his back, Xuanlong is still fighting the Yaozu.

Tu Yuan looked at the map and analyzed what the monster kings were up to. Is there a possibility that Xiongchu degenerated into joining forces with the monster clan in order to expand the territory.

The noise outside the house disturbed his thoughts, Tu Yuan frowned and stopped, and when a soldier came to the good news, his eyebrows danced and he gestured.

"General, a big tree grew in the school grounds, and it bore seven fruits."

"???"

The soldiers were too excited, and their speech was trembling. Tu Yuan mistakenly thought that there was a natural treasure growing in the school grounds, so he went to the scene to see it clearly.

There are seven princes and princesses of the ancient family hanging on a tree. From a certain point of view, they are more precious than treasures of heaven and earth.

The soldiers were lined up, forming an array with the method of "Blood Qi Battle Flag", surrounded the big tree, and got the help of the lucky golden dragon below the Gushan City.

But that's all, the Gu family's convoy in the realm of per capita fit is not empty at all, and the expression in the upside-down state is flat, even if Tu Yuan rushed to him, he would not frown.

The big chariots were not sealed, they were full of strength, and they could break free from the rope at any time. The reason for their honesty was that Lu Bei, a Mahayana monk, knew very well that the more he struggled, the more excited he was.

Soon, Tu Yuan realized that the big tree didn't grow out of thin air, someone tied the prince and princess of Xiongchu to Gushan City.

Looking around, he found two white hairs in the corner of the school yard.

Zhao Wuxie, Zhao Wuyou.

"Strange, why is she here?"

Zhao Wuyou used to be Tu Yuan's adjutant, served as a general in Gushan City, and was later given a heavy responsibility by Emperor Xuanlong, and was transferred to Wu Zhou as a diplomat.

Literally a diplomat.

Zhao Wuyou will not return to Gushan City for no reason, unless...

Thinking of this, Tu Yuan looked at Zhao Wuxie again, frowned, and stared viciously at him.

The blood vowed to bite back, I guessed right, it was her thigh.

"The school field is where martial arts is important, how can you make a lot of noise, you all retreat, what you see today must not be spread, and those who violate the military law will be served!" Tu Yuan yelled loudly, and drove a group of bloody soldiers out of the school field.

"I've seen the general."

Seeing Tu Yuan approaching quickly, Zhao Wuyou bowed and saluted.

Xuanlong's national sentiments are military, and diplomats are civilians. Her official rank is higher than that of Tu Yuan, so she has to call herself a subordinate official.

Tu Yuan nodded, and returned to Zhao at a glance, secretly thinking that Emperor Xuanlong was so happy, the plan was well formulated, but something went wrong during the execution.

Pity!

With the seven carts beside him, Tu Yuan couldn't reveal Lu Bei's identity, so he didn't know what to do, and talked to General Zhao for a few words.

"Princes and princesses are distinguished and worth a lot. One person is worth a hundred thousand soldiers. They are distinguished guests invited by Xuanlong. They should not be neglected easily, let alone the bad behavior of soldiers colliding with emperors. General Lao Tu will make arrangements. "

"It should be so, what General Zhao said is true."

Tu Yuan sent a voice transmission to Lu Bei, in order to prevent the soldiers from disobeying the military orders, and would rather die than add trouble to Xiongchu, he should send the three princesses to his house and let him take care of them personally.

You are such a clever little devil!

Lu Bei rolled his eyes, and told Tu Yuan not to be troublesome, and everything went through Xuanlong's process.

The four princes were sent to the basement and locked up with the monster and half-orcs, and the three princesses were sent to the firewood room. A toll booth was set up in front of the door, and the price was clearly marked and charged per use.

That's you Wu Zhou, Xuanlong doesn't have this kind of process!

It was Tu Yuan's turn to be speechless, how to lure people into demons, or the extraterrestrial demons were better, handed over the captives to Zhao Wuyou to arrange, and walked into the house side by side with Lu Bei.

When the gate was closed, Tu Yuan bowed his head and called him a great god.

As he spoke, he took out three sticks of incense and offered the incense to the master face to face.

"What a mess, where did you learn it?"

Lu Bei was very speechless. He used to think that the Yunyun Palace was abolished, and the three murderers were more unreliable than the other.

The sword is fierce with dead fish eyes, and he is either cutting people or on the way to kill people every day; Considered a reincarnated celestial demon.

It was only after seeing Lu Dong and Lu Nan that he realized that he was indeed the reincarnation of a demon. Tu Yuan had a precise vision, a first-class ability to hold his thighs, and he was as wise as a fool.

It's just that his reincarnation came in the opposite direction, from the world of cultivating immortals to the world of demons.

"Great God, since the day the villain enshrined you as Lord, I have never been negligent in daily worship..." Tu Yuan showed his loyalty, took the opportunity to hug his thigh, and explained the daily routine of three worships and nine kowtows every day.

There is an altar dedicated to the owner in the Tuyuan house, and a god card is set up. He bathes and burns incense every day, and dances around the altar.

That's what magic is like!

perhaps.

"You're talking about the spiritual position, the kind full of flowers."