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Now, Taoist Wang has embraced a thigh that is even thicker than theirs.

They were extremely happy for Taoist Wang, but at the same time, they felt a sense of loss.

It seems like something is lost.

In the past, I was afraid of recruiting Taoist Wang.

Taoist Wang took over the show and it would be best if he could hide from their foundation.

Now that I think about it, with the strength and means of their own descendants, it is not certain whether they can protect this foundation in the future.

And if we recruit Taoist Wang.

With the methods of Taoist Wang.

There will definitely be no problem in protecting the foundation in the future...

That's how people are.

It is only after we lose something that we realize how to cherish it!

Taoist Huang and Taoist Liu were happy for Taoist Wang.

Hold on to Master Gu's thigh.

From then on, Taoist Wang really became very successful.

They have been hanging out with Taoist Wang.

The relationship between the three is very deep.

Taoist Wang was on a fast track to success, so they were naturally happy for him.

Whether happy or sad, wine is indispensable.

Everyone drank to their heart's content.

There was no use of magic to suppress the drunkenness.

Soon, everyone's eyes were filled with drunkenness.

Taoist Qihuang was thinking of taking advantage of his drunkenness to ask Gu Qianqiu for help in refining a high-level magical weapon.

But Bai Wusheng got there first! .

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"Qiu'er, come here, brother will give you a toast!"

Bai Wusheng raised his glass and clinked it with Gu Qianqiu first, then continued, "Qiu'er, after using your flying knife last time, I looked at my own knife that I have practiced for my whole life and it is simply not worthy of my attention!

Look, if you have some free time, come and help your brother create a high-level magic weapon.

If you need anything, just let me know.

From now on, if you need my brother or the Black Sect for anything, just let me know.

If my brother frowned..."

Bai Wusheng lowered his generation and called Gu Qianqiu a brother. He said a lot of things, but in the end, he got stuck.

Then, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

shhhhh--

The table suddenly became quiet.

Everyone else stared at Gu Qianqiu nervously, waiting for his answer.

If he agrees!

Say you have time.

Promised the Black Cult.

As for the ones in Qihuang Cave, there will naturally be no problem.

Both the Black Sect and the Qihuang Cave agreed.

As for Taoist Wang...

The Black Sect and Qihuang Cave are all outsiders!

Taoist Wang is naturally Gu Qianqiu’s own man now.

All outsiders agreed!

For those who are our own, that goes without saying.

And if you don’t agree!

Then tonight is not the right time to bring this up again.

We have to wait until later to bring up the old matter again.

"193 time, if you squeeze it in there's always some!"

Gu Qianqiu also drank the wine in the glass.

A worker at the geomancer level!

If someone is willing to offer it to him, of course he won’t refuse!

However, the prerequisite is that he, himself, and Maoshan are of the same mind.

The Black Cult is now tied to the big ship of Maoshan.

What about giving him hope?

However, it is just to give hope!

Agree first.

Hanging with cakes.

Therefore, after finishing the wine, Gu Qianqiu changed the subject and said, "However, things have been quite tense recently.

It’s hard to say when it will be possible to squeeze it out.

My brother wants a high-level magical weapon, that’s fine.

But you have to wait!"

“Just wait!

As long as you can take this matter to heart, it will be fine!"

Bai Wusheng was so excited after receiving Gu Qianqiu's affirmative answer that he picked up the wine pot and took a big gulp. "As long as I can touch one more high-level magic weapon before the deadline, I will be satisfied."

Drunk, Bai Wusheng was already speaking incoherently.

"Just want to touch it?

That's easy to say!

Can I let you touch the flying knife again?"

Gu Qianqiu smiled.

"..."

Bai Wusheng’s eyes widened.

"Qiu'er, stop teasing Lao Bai.

He is an honest man!"

Taoist Qihuang said with a smile.

But in my heart I was wondering whether I should speak.

“Honest man!

Honest people are good!" Gu Qianqiu nodded, and without further ado, called him "Master." "Brother Bai, what kind of magic weapon do you want? What are your requirements? Please tell me."

I'll get it for you when I'm free!

Don’t worry, I will definitely let you get it as soon as possible!”

"Require?"

Bai Wusheng frowned, then shook his head, "I don't care, you're an expert, just help me out!"

There is no inheritance of magical instruments in the Black Sect's tradition.

What he is using now is a long sword that he has made for himself.

It doesn't work well or well, it just doesn't feel good to use.

Just watch and do it!

Isn't this just casual?

What product is the most difficult to get?

If you ask the product managers of later generations, there is no doubt that it was definitely a random product.

Casual, at first glance, means no requirements.

But, if you taste it carefully.

It seems like all of them are requests!

As a man, you can't say no!

Gu Qianqiu frowned slightly, then nodded, "Okay, but tell me the moves you are good at, and I will help you figure it out."

"My best move!" Bai Wusheng thought for a moment, "I can't say I'm good at anything, but I like black magic!

If you can help me get a magical instrument like this..."

"understood!

Just wait patiently.

I'll let you know when it's done."

Gu Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally I know the general requirements.

There are certain requirements for the materials used in the magic tools for black magic.

Needs Yin attribute!

It’s not easy to find!

However, it just so happens that there is such material on the Bottle Mountain.

Beigua Feitouman is an excellent material for making black magic.

It would not even be an exaggeration to call it a rough draft.

Therefore, Gu Qianqiu never thought of asking Bai Wusheng to provide the materials himself.

"Okay!"

Bai Wusheng nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

If outsiders saw him like this, they would be extremely surprised.

You know, he is the leader of the black cult who is famous in western Hunan.

“What about you, real person?

What kind of magic weapon do you want?

When I have time, I will make one for you too!"

Gu Qianqiu turned his head again and looked at Taoist Qihuang.

But I saw that he seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

I know he has ideas too.

But I didn’t find the chance to say it.