This devil can't get through

Chapter 227 The treasure is soft
Xia Qingyang silently looked at the set of carpenter's artifacts he had acquired suddenly, feeling a little delicate.

But that should be a Taoist explaining teachings, right?

He didn't say anything and ran away without saying anything after leaving this carpenter's magic weapon that should be refined by Yuanshi Tianzun, which made him very confused.

He shook his head, and used all these magic weapons without saying anything.

The saint's thoughts are strange. Anyway, he has become extremely insipid about his identity as a tool man. He can use whatever the saint gives him, and just treat it as help for him to complete the task.

As a result, Xia Qingyang really let go of the Absolute Sword, and after ignoring it, it returned to its original form.

With this set of carpentry artifacts, he did work much faster.

He only needs to transmit the ideas in his mind to the set of woodworking artifacts with divine thoughts, and they will move very consciously and quickly, realizing his ideas at an extraordinary speed.

Such convenience directly made him laugh out loud.

so good……

The first Town God's Temple in Beiju Luzhou was built at an astonishing speed.

But this is not the end, he has to set up a formation near the Town God's Temple, otherwise what if he is destroyed by the monsters and beasts in this place?
After struggling for a while, he began to take out some of the spiritual materials he had accumulated to arrange the formation.

These spiritual materials are obtained from the offerings of the Black Forest Kingdom... Although the Black Forest Kingdom is small, it has the strength of a country after all.

There are no precious materials that are too rare, but ordinary spiritual materials can still be used.

The main basis for arranging the array is the spirit stone, and most of the others are used to transmit the spirit energy in the spirit stone.

Now, in his mind, it is just a temporary protective formation, let the Town God's Temple operate first.

Such an item, when the Absolute Sword fell into his hands again, it had already become the sharpest carving knife, and was used by him to carve formation symbols... I didn't realize it before, but now I feel that the Absolute Sword is really easy to use.

He concentrated on engraving the talisman for a long time, but the old man who sent the carpentry tools before came again.

He ran again in a hurry, and threw down a top-quality Houtian Lingbao-level carving knife...

This time he still wanted to cover his face and leave, but after a final thought, he said: "This is the carving knife my teacher used in the early years, I hope you treat it kindly."

After speaking, he left again.

Xia Qingyang picked up the jeweled carving knife and was stunned for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he quickly prayed to the sky again, thanking the saint for his reward.

The so-called lack of manpower, he felt at this moment that it was really too difficult for Yuanshi Tianzun's second master in the battle of the gods thousands of years ago, and he had to wipe the ass of his incompetent younger brother and bear the infamy.

In the end, in the end, his disciples had to betray the religion... It can be said that he endured the humiliation.

Master, master, when will you become more mature like the second uncle?

Xia Qingyang shook his head helplessly as he thought about it... As the leader of Jiejiao, he has been easily bribed by the sage of interpretation.

Although he didn't know that it was just that Yuanshi Tianzun felt sorry for his apprentice...

Who knew that at this moment, a glazed lantern burning with chaotic flames came out of his arms... The Zixiao Palace Lantern suddenly became active.

I saw it let out a rough laugh and said: "Wow ha ha ha, well done, youngest, I have never seen my second brother in such a mess!"

Xia Qingyang: "..."

This is neither Ah Deng's tone nor Ah Deng's voice.

He quietly asked: "A Deng? Master?"

Zixiao Palace Lantern's voice instantly became calm and said: "A Deng is here."

"Just now I just relayed the words of the three apprentices."

Xia Qingyang: "..."

He suddenly felt very tired and didn't want to say anything... Master, please be more mature!

And Ah Deng has already explained: "There are two palace lanterns in front of Zixiao Palace, and I am the one on the left."

"The third apprentice can pass on a message to me through the lantern on the right, and I will repeat his words to you, my disciple."

That is to say, is this Zixiao palace lantern or this top-notch communication tool?
He remembered that the resentment barrier in Beiju Luzhou could even cut off the Dao of Heaven, but it couldn't cut off the Zixiao Palace Lantern?

Suddenly he thought more...

The Zuo Deng in front of Zixiao Palace followed him. Could it be some trick of Taoist ancestor?

However, after Ah Deng passed a word to the leader of Tongtian, there was no other word, which made people puzzled.

Anyway, Xia Qingyang didn't understand what he could be praised for?
Just at this time, a monster broke into here.

As soon as he thought of it, he sent Juejian to fly over and killed the monster instantly.

Then the Shangqing Immortal Fire controlled it delicately, refining all the resentment and ferocity in the monster's body.

This monster has a medium physique, and in reality, Hei Wuchang would not be enough to eat it by himself, so Xia Qingyang simply came to write a new way of eating...

Under the control of his divine sense, Jue Jian was like a precision machine, sliced ​​off the tender meat of the monster beast piece by piece.

The pieces of meat were neatly stacked in front of him without Hei Wuchang making the first move.

He took out a large pot from the storage space... well, a mandarin duck pot.

All kinds of spices that have been searched and collected over the years were put into the pot, and he could finally have a delicious hot pot meal.

Then the Taiqing Immortal Fire was ignited below.

Now that he is cultivating immortality, he always feels that there is something wrong with eating mandarin duck pot without being too clear about the immortal fire.

Red soup and white soup are divided in the pot in the way of yin and yang fish, and a hot pot meal is full of Dao Yun.

Then all the vegetarian and meat dishes that I usually collect are shaken out, plus that big plate full of meat slices...

"Hey~ It's so exciting and enjoyable!"

Hei Wuchang enjoyed it, he thought it was too good.

Xia Qingyang also had a good time.

It's just that after all, it's just the spicy taste that I reluctantly made, not as strong as the serious red oil, and the taste is still a bit worse after all.

Slightly upset.

Unexpectedly, they were having a good time eating, and the old Taoist from Yuxu Palace came again.

"This senior brother is here again? Let's have some food together."

Dao Xing looked haggard, he looked at the two people who were feasting, and then at Jue Jian who had turned into a boning knife...

I couldn't help but questioned: "Is the sword such an inconvenient thing?!"

Xia Qingyang struggled for a while, and asked weakly: "I don't have much talent in swordsmanship, so I can't use a sword."

At that time, Daoxing felt tight in his chest and wanted to hold his breath, he said: "Since you are not good at swords, why did Uncle Tongtian give you the true meaning of the Absolute Immortal Sword?"

Xia Qingyang scratched his head, quickly looked up at the sky, and then answered carefully, "Little brother... I don't have a choice."

no choice...

Three words, let Dao Xing feel stuck.

Daoxing looked up to the sky and sighed, he said: "Poverty Daoxing, can you please stop tossing about the true meaning of Juexian Sword? Poor Dao is grateful."

Xia Qingyang was rather pleasantly surprised when he heard the words: "So it's senior Dao Xing, junior... eh, my younger brother Tian is Daoming Feixianzong Dharma Protector, so I have a predestined relationship with senior."

Dao Xing quickly calculated after hearing the words, and said in surprise: "Junior brother actually has such a relationship with Zhen Mingzi's lineage? This is really..."

For a moment, he didn't know what to call it.

According to the seniority of the three religions, Xia Qingyang is his junior.

But according to Daoming Feixianzong's seniority, Xia Qingyang is his disciple and grandson.

If you count according to Jiang Dongming's seniority, then he is a great-great-grandson!
Gee...

He suddenly realized why it was so difficult for him, because this is simply an ancestor, a little ancestor!
(End of this chapter)