Revelation of the Heavens

Updated: 2013-01-30

"Although she is not doing her job properly, she has worked hard. It deserves a reward. Take it." Seeing the woman's hard work, she couldn't be cold-hearted about her meticulous thought. She casually threw out hundreds of elixir, which surprised Xiang Yu'er again and again, and made her feel depressed. The resentment also dissipated.

"Brother, you want it too!" Looking at Xiaoyu, the bird was greedy, and stretched out his hand to beg for it.

One hundred thousand pills turned into the palm of the fairy dragon, and threw them to the bird beside him.

Xiang Yuer was dumbfounded, and then, the resentment rose again, looking at the poor Baibai in her hand, and then looking at the little girl who was holding the pill dragon to show off to herself, she was extremely aggrieved, this is the gap, his sister just begs for it It is one hundred thousand, and I have worked so hard to get a hundred coins.

When she was free, Dai Ling also ran out of Xiaoyu's body, seeing the fairy dragon in Dai Ling's hand, she stretched out her hand and snatched it, and the two little girls made a fuss.

He scolded the two rambunctious girls to be quiet, and then said to Yun Hong who was standing aside, waiting for the master to speak: "Do you know the intention of this seat?"

"Understood, in the name of arrest, not only will the old thief be defenseless, but also have time to train those desperate slaves." Yun Hong nodded, and called her father an old thief in her mouth, which shows that the previous events were really chilling this respect. The son is kind.

"That's right, it seems that you also understand, so I won't say any more, but you have to know how to deal with those slaves. This seat has already set a precedent for you. Kill all those who refuse to accept, and count all those who disobey." Execution, the ones left behind must be obedient people, remember the four words, cruel and merciless." Xiao Yu pointed out that Yun Hong must use heavy codes to rule a troubled world. Not only does it not help the momentum, but it will also be chaotic and complicated.

"Yun Hong must remember it!" The eldest son nodded with a serious expression, and he kept his master's words in mind, knowing that this is the first test. If even these slaves cannot be educated, it is really shameless to stay here Respect is not around the world.

After a moment of silence, he got up and said goodbye, and brought the thirteen confidantes from the cave next door to visit Xiaoyu. The pinnacle generation.

Shaking his head in his heart, relying on these thirteen demons who have not even passed the realm of gods and demons, trying to suppress more than [-] fierce ones is simply a fantasy.

Seeing the master's expressionless face, he was a little embarrassed and speechless. Indeed, a majestic city lord has become so downcast. After picking and choosing, he can only choose thirteen decent subordinates. Whoever it is will be hot-faced .

"Brother, let the sparrow enter the mountain." The little girl next to her understood what Xiaoyu was thinking, jumped onto the couch and spoke, and after she finished speaking, she was pressed down by Dai Ling, and there was another commotion.

"You can't, there are other important arrangements." Xiaoyu frowned, and now there are other city slaves who need to be escorted by reliable confidantes.

"You wait here to rest for a while." After thinking for a long time, the figure twisted for a while, entered Mount Sumeru, moved to the camp of Ouzhi Tianzhu's lineage, and arrived at the present, not knowing that the Guangming Treasure Clothes could be reforged.

"Master is here!" The village is full of heat, except for some newly born bloodline children playing and enjoying innocence, the rest of the world is full of sky iron furnaces rising upright, and the sun bursts out of it, burning and igniting all things in the world. The generation of Zuntian Zhu was bare-chested, and when the body was petrified, the hammer fell, as ingenious as workmanship, volatilized blood, silently exploded, and forged pieces of magic weapons, armors and armors. The clansmen are responsible for returning the furnace to make up for the shortcomings, inserting various rare materials, so far, it is only a semi-finished product.

After a sufficient number of gods gather together, carefully select them, and refine all unqualified ones. After repeating the tedious process many times, enter the refining stage, draw the pattern, activate the magic weapon process, until a god is actually born, it takes a lot of money hard work.

Even now, many forged magical weapons still have shortcomings. One is that they cannot perfectly add spirits to make them achieve their own strengths. Second, no truly shocking things have been forged. There is still a long way to go for this vein to forge such amazing fetishes as the Hammer of Heavenly Cast.

As for releasing this group of ethnic groups against the enemy, or using it to make up for the current lack of strength, Xiaoyu never even thought about it. Zunju is a great talent that can be made, and it can play an unimaginable role in the future, and it can be used for fighting. I am afraid that only an idiot would think so.

"How is the reshaping of the Guangming Treasure Clothes?" Xiaoyu lifted up the sentient beings, comforted him, and asked about the Treasure Clothes. He will rely more on the Tianzhu lineage in the future, as long as this family can completely rise and reproduce the ancestors Brilliance can solve many difficult things.

"The master came at the right time. The treasure clothes will be released today. One-third of the people in the clan will spend their efforts on this thing, and hurry up to work, hoping to satisfy the master." The head elder reported calmly, and then led Xiaoyu went to the central yang furnace house, and the two celestial beings showed their brute force and pushed open the closed gate.

Stepping in, the law will overflow spontaneously, the divine light of enlightenment wraps the fairy body, protects the body, peeks out, and only sees the front end, where more than three thousand days of casting a pulse of elites are concentrated here, just to reshape the bright treasure clothes, one side is mixed Meteorite, fine iron, star sand, cold jade heart, all kinds of treasures are forged out of a large furnace, and black flames and white roasts emerge one after another.

In this day, all the veins of Tianzhu are respected and petrified, and the scorching heat burns the body red, and when they endure the pain, they forge the furnace wall together, shake the bright treasure clothes inside, and the divine power penetrates in, perfecting the flaws, the so-called A layman watches the fun, an insider watches the doorway, Xiaoyu belongs to the former, but he only has a sacred tablet, and he can still find some differences, such as hammering down, the amplitude of the vibration, and the strength must be controlled delicately, neither light nor heavy, not heavy Jiao Buzao can reshape and shake his inner treasure clothes without damaging the texture and meaning. There are so many mysteries that he can't think of clearly.

All beings in the heavens have their own strengths, and it is impossible for Xiaoyu to be proficient in everything. If the Dao is compared to a tree, the branches and veins derived from it are all kinds of methods, which are complicated and diverse. There are many strange truths, and it is difficult for one person to master the endless complexity.

He is not good at playing chess, composing music, discussing Taoism with the sound of the piano, even forging and judging things, and academic gossip.

In the silence, the whole furnace was forged with a roar, shares of immortal energy spewed out from the hole of the cauldron furnace, and turned into curls of light smoke and nothingness, mixed and suffocating, another ethnic group added many treasures and continued to merge .

Stare silently for four hours until the furnace is turned on.

"Master, step back, the furnace is about to be turned on!" The head elder persuaded Xiaoyu to retreat, but the person in front shook his head and stood there watching.

"Open the furnace!" Seeing Xiaoyu not retreating, the elder roared angrily.

More than [-] people carried the hot hammer on their backs, and in spite of the temperature, they retreated and pulled the god-iron chain on the top cover.

"Zi!"

As the top cover was pulled up, the floating waves overflowed violently, reversed cold and heat, alternately, and swayed the light of enlightenment. Extremely hot and cold.

The waves of the stocks dissipated, the rosy clouds reflected the moon, and they flew nimbly, scattered the heavy light, and the furnace exploded. endlessly.

After a cup of tea, the divine aura had just been extinguished, and it had been a long time since the bright treasure garment emerged from the cauldron, making Xiaoyu stare. Compared with before forging, this treasure garment is thicker and thicker, no longer white as snow, but mixed with black stars , the pure and vast fountain of light blends with many speckled interests, corrupts the common people, and cuts through the void.

After a while of disappearing and disintegrating, Baoyi turned into Mr. Pianpian, dressed in black, and turned into a white paper fan with his hand, and said with a light smile: "Xiaoyu, it's okay!"

"It's okay! I'll wait for you to come back to help me, how about this body?" Xiaoyu stood with his hands behind his back, with a happy expression on his face.

"Not bad, very good. In addition to retaining the original yin and poison, it also allows this immortal to have the means of attack." After the words fell, the paper fan in his hand moved forward, and the kingdom of light transpired forward, and the sharp sword fell down, without quality or trace, cutting down all illusory .