Chapter 454
To the west of Jiancheng, there is a huge house.

This courtyard was the mansion of a female disciple of Wutongsao in Jiancheng, and now it has been "give up" to Lu Bi and his party, and it has become Lu Bi's residence in Jiancheng.

The courtyard covers an area of ​​about a thousand acres, and there are not many pavilions in it, but each pavilion is extremely exquisite.

Between the pavilions is a fluffy flower stand covered with roses of various colors.

The roots of these roses are warmed by secret elixir, so they always bloom in four seasons, and the colors of the flowers that bloom in each season are completely different.It is late autumn now, so the roses in the garden are all golden yellow, which contrasts with the golden leaves of the few old sycamore trees in the yard.

Two brothers, Hu Tianya and Hu Haijiao, hung their heads upside down under the branches of two big sycamore trees.A fat and strong catcat hugged the tree trunk with its two front paws, stretched out its fat hind legs, and stomped on their buttocks continuously.

The bodies of the two eldest young masters of the photo studio were swayed from side to side by the hare.

Below them, there were two extremely blooming rose stands, and the densely packed flower branches were densely covered with sharp thorns. The two of them were stripped naked, leaving only the bottoms of their trousers to cover their vital parts.Their bodies swayed, and they bumped into the flower stand again and again, and countless flower thorns pierced into their thin skin and tender flesh again and again, so that the two of them were covered with blood.

Hu Tianya, that is, the second young master with a gloomy and gloomy personality, has a slightly tougher temper.Every time the flower thorns stuck into his body and pulled out again, he grinned his teeth in pain, but kept yelling: "Good fight, good fight... I'm Hu Tianya, the second young master of the studio, you played well...Ah, Fight again, continue to fight, when my father comes, one of you will count as one, and you will all die!"

Hu Haijiao, that is, the frivolous and flashy third young master, he couldn't bear such suffering.

Every time the manul stepped on it, he would cry at the top of his throat, and every time the flower thorns pierced his body, he would cry at the top of his throat.What 'father', 'mother', 'ancestor' and so on, all cried out.

What was even more unbearable was that this fellow was in great pain, he spewed out one after another, hanging him upside down... Naturally, all the stinky urine was splashed on himself.

The manul simply didn't dislike the piss all over his body, but pedaled harder and harder.

The big parrot stood on a higher branch, looked down at the two crying young masters, and kept shaking his head with emotion: "Oh, look at this skinny and tender flesh, look at this bruised and bruised one, hey, it's really a shame!" What a great pair of grandchildren!"

The green snake coiled around a small branch next to the big parrot. It squinted, with a cold and merciless glint in its eyes, and opened its mouth from time to time, revealing its sharp, thin, and extremely sharp fangs. Take a bite from a person's buttocks and completely solve their thoughts.

Under the tree, between the flower stands and the flower stands, many large pits were dug waist-deep.

The metal stakes were buried deep in the ground, half of the body of many killers from the photo studio was buried in the ground, and the upper body was tightly imprisoned on the metal stakes by countless barbs and iron chains shining with the light of runes.

Every time he took a breath, there were lightning splashes on the metal stakes, raging fires, or sprays of ice, and the ice slag hit the ground continuously making 'chi chi' sounds.

Hundreds of killers in the photo studio were tossed to death by the metal stakes carefully forged by the master craftsmen of Sword City, and they kept making low-pitched humming sounds.

The white scorpion was also tied to a metal stake. He looked at those subordinates with a gloomy expression, but whoever couldn't help but groaned in pain, he would record it in the small ledger for these guys. Jie, these killers who scream out in pain and lose face in the studio, don't even think about it.

As for the two yelling young masters...

Forget it, they are the young masters of the studio, not the killers of the studio, so they can't be punished with the demands of the killers!

As White Scorpion's eyes flickered, an extremely strong electric current erupted from the metal stake. His body was bombarded by the electric current, sparks flew all over his body, and his body almost became translucent.He raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth, his tongue dangling in his mouth, but he tried not to make a sound.

He, the white scorpion, was born as a serious killer, experienced countless trials of life and death, and finally sat on the position of an elder with real power.

His tolerance for pain is not comparable to these little killers!
However, as soon as the electric current passed, a big yellow dog, fat and strong, a circle bigger than a calf, strolled up to the white scorpion.The big yellow dog lowered its huge head and looked at the white scorpion with its extremely human eyes for a while, then turned around, pointed its butt at his face, and then raised its hind legs.

"I...a soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!" Bai Xie shouted angrily.

'嗤'... An extremely powerful jet of water gushed out and hit Bai Scorpion hard in the face.This stream of water is hot and scalding, but it also contains extremely rich Wutu essence, so that every drop of water in this stream weighs tens of thousands of catties.

The white scorpion's face was buzzing, it felt as if someone picked up a boulder and continuously bombarded his cheeks, and within a short while his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and two of his front teeth were washed out.

The white scorpion looked at the big yellow dog with a look of death.

Which family raised this monster?This big yellow dog is almost condensing the Dao fruit, right?This this……

Heavy footsteps sounded, the ground swayed slightly, a carapace the size of an ordinary carriage, densely dotted with cold sharp protrusions, and a giant snapping turtle with jagged head like a dragon slowly walked over.

This snapping turtle is not a good thing either, it walks slowly in front of these photo studio killers, no matter who it is, a mouthful of ice scum is sprayed in front of them, wrapping these photo studio killers in thick ice.

Afterwards, lightning, flames, etc. spewed out from the metal stakes, and the thick ice slowly melted layer by layer. The intertwined ice and fire brought even more tragic pain to these killers.

Or, the piercing cold air spewed out from the metal stakes, so the ice covering the body continued to thicken, until these studio killers almost suffocated.

The white scorpion widened its eyes, looking at the snapping turtle in horror.

This guy also ran in front of him, and when he opened his mouth, a stream of cold air spewed out.As a result, the white scorpion was tightly wrapped in an ice cube with a strong urine smell.

Not very lethal, but extremely humiliating...

White Scorpion seemed to have returned to his raging youth. He remembered that when he was on a mission for the first time, the intelligence in the building was wrong. Fuck the shit and run away in embarrassment.

That was thousands of years ago...

That time, the white scorpion hid in a cesspit in a farmer's field, and thus escaped the opponent's pursuit.The cesspit was so filthy and filthy that the monks chasing him didn't even bother to use their divine sense to sweep through this huge cesspit, which gave him a chance to escape.

How similar are these situations?
Bai Xie wanted to cry, but before his tears flowed out, they were already frozen into ice cubes.

He only hopes that the news here can reach the main hall of the studio as soon as possible, so that the senior management in the building can know what happened here.

Otherwise, he, who has been pampered and pampered for many years, can't bear it anymore... If no one comes to save his life, in fact, he wants to cooperate with the other party and confess everything he can.

The problem is, Lu Yi sent five uncles to torment them, and he didn't send anyone to ask them for a confession!
In the front yard of the house and in the reception hall, all the top ten swordsmith masters in Jiancheng were present, and they all looked at the treasures that Lu Bi brought out with solemn expressions.

An extremely heavy piece of heavy armor - the refining method is rubbish.

An incomparably heavy spear—the refining method can be called rubbish.

Five extremely heavy long swords - the refining methods can be called rubbish.

The ten great masters of sword making have all noticed that these treasures use a lot of materials, and the quality is excellent... But the technical work of refining does not mean that good things can be refined by stacking the best materials together. of.

Here, what is important is the technique, the technique, the exquisite formula, the outline of the runes, and even the right time and place...

These things that Lu Yan took out are extremely useful for bullying Jin Liankai and those monks below Jin Liankai. They are heavy and strong enough, and they can be called gods to block and kill gods and Buddhas when combined with Lu Ni's abnormal power. Block and kill Buddha.

But when it comes to Condensing Dao Fruit and Illuminating the Void Realm, or even half a step up to the Heavenly Human Realm, the Heavenly Human Realm... This kind of garbage made from purely piled up materials is useless.

When I met some masters with profound Taoism, these materials were piled up, but the magic tools with crude refining techniques were full of loopholes. They might completely destroy these treasures with just one breath!
These treasures of Lu Qi, in terms of materials, are almost comparable to the spiritual treasures of the first and second heavens on the other side.

But in terms of refining techniques and actual power, it is probably at the level of the sixth or seventh layer of the Sea of ​​​​Bitter Realm.

After carefully looking at the magic weapons that Lu Yan took out for a while, Master Huo Yuan was the first to speak: "It's better...remelt them all and re-smelt them. The materials are all good materials, so don't waste them...well, they are all Good material."

Lu Qi's face drooped badly.

He understood.

The other Master Hanyu nodded slowly, stroking a diamond sword with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Add some good materials, and the quality should be improved a lot...Since it was Shaozong who spoke, there is a The womb of Houtian sword is still warming up in the underground mother's womb."

Master Hanyu smiled, twirled his beard lightly, and glanced at Bai Yuan who was sitting beside him.

Before Bai Yuan could speak, Yin Yuan had already slapped Bai Yuan's shoulder: "Xiao Bai, this is the treasure that Brother Lu will rely on to save his life...you are his sister-in-law, you can't be stingy!"

Bai Yuan gave Yinyuan a blank look: "Am I a stingy person? Han...Han...Master Hanyu, right? And you, if you have any good things, get them all for Brother Lu... meritorious people, I will definitely reward you a lot... For example, a piece of Supreme Immortal Patent? It's not impossible!"

Bai Yuan smiled brightly: "All the Supreme Immortals issued by the upper world are in my hands! So, you all work hard, and I will not treat meritorious ministers badly."

Lu Yu was dumbfounded.

Huo Yuan, Han Yu and others in the lobby almost went crazy!
(End of this chapter)

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