"Could it be the old white ape that was trapped under the Yuanren coffin when the Pingshan Mountain collapsed in the plot?"

Not far away, Gu Qianqiu, who was training the Flying Head Barbarians, had an idea to make them smaller so that they would be easier to carry.

Through the six-winged flying insect, the old white ape's spying was discovered.

"It should be!"

"You'd better not have any bad intentions."

"Otherwise, I can use you to test the power of these flying head barbarians."

Gu Qianqiu's expression remained unchanged, his magic power surged, and he continued to sacrifice and refine these flying-head barbarians.

Following his ritual practice.

These flying-headed barbarians, which were originally the size of watermelons, have now become the size of fists and can all be contained in a storage bag.

However, Gu Qianqiu was still not satisfied.

It still feels too big!

There is still room for reduction.

So don't worry, continue to practice.

The flying head barbarian continued to shrink...

“Those people’s heads are shrinking.”

"This human boy is a very powerful weapon refiner!"

aside.

The old white ape's eyes were rolling.

"Item Refiner!"

"If I could get him to help me make a magical weapon!"

The old white ape had dealt with strange people before and suffered losses from magic weapons...

Therefore, I have some yearning for magical instruments in my heart.

At this moment, seeing Gu Qianqiu practicing the magic weapon, he inexplicably had an idea in his mind.

Another cup of tea.

The fist-sized Feitouman has shrunk to the size of a thumb.

"almost!"

Gu Qianqiu waved.

The flying head barbarian that was spinning around his body fell into his hands.

These thumb-sized flying-headed barbarians were strung together by Gu Qianqiu's magic power. At first glance, they looked like a string of Buddhist beads.

However, if you look closely, you will be shocked.

A string of beads made entirely of skulls.

Even if it is really related to Buddha.

That is also a demonic Buddha, not the real Buddha.

"It is indeed a top-grade magic embryo that has been nurtured underground for more than three hundred years. If it is sacrificed and refined into a high-level magic weapon, it will definitely be incredibly powerful."

"Old White made a lot of money this time."

Gu Qianqiu held the skull skewer and stood up.

You can tell at first glance that this Feitouman is not a righteous thing, and using it is bound to cause gusts of cold wind.

So from the very beginning, Gu Qianqiu never thought of keeping it for himself.

Instead, he was going to give it to Bai Wusheng.

The Black Cult originally belonged to the Demonic Sect, and Bai Wusheng was also a famous master of the Demonic Sect in the martial arts world.

It is just right to use these flying heads as magical weapons.

However, although the materials of these flying head barbarians are very suitable for refining high-level magical instruments.

However, the time required is also considerable.

Normally, it would take at least five or six days to train it into a high-level magic weapon.

And it is impossible for Gu Qianqiu to spend five or six days dealing with these flying barbarians for the time being.

Fortunately, there is no rush.

You can take your time.

"elder brother!"

Ge Lan came closer and stared at the Feitouman in Gu Qianqiu's hand.

He reached out his hand, then stopped before he could touch it.

I want to touch it, but I don’t dare to.

After all, these are skulls.

"Well, let's go, next stop!"

Gu Qianqiu reached out and took Ge Lan's hand, and walked towards the cliff ahead.

Whoosh whoosh—

Behind him, a number of flying knives that were still in the ground rushed out and caught up with Gu Qianqiu.

"Brother, how did you manage to refine these flying head barbarians into magic weapons in such a short time?"

After being led by Gu Qianqiu for a while, Ge Lan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

203. Because you are so sweet! I will show you the good stuff!

"talent!"

Gu Qianqiu grinned, "Of course, it is also related to my unique weapon refining method."

"My weapon refining method is called the Divine Machine Hundred Refinings."

"When I have time later, I'll teach you how to try."

"See if you can learn it."

"If you can, you will be as fast as me in the future."

Gu Qianqiu recalled that Ge Lan came to see him, although everyone knew it was for a blind date.

However, the fight was under the pretext of coming to him to learn the art of refining equipment.

If Ge Lan really had a talent for refining weapons, he wouldn't mind teaching her the Divine Machine Hundred Refining Technique.

"Brother, why are you so nice to me?"

Ge Lan paused. To be able to complete the art of refining objects so quickly, one could tell with just a little thought that it must be extremely valuable.

"Because you have a sweet mouth!"

Of course, Gu Qianqiu would not say that the Three Mountains Talismans are one family.

“Is it really sweet?”

Grant blinked.

"Ok!"

"Then try it again!"

……

The two of them were fighting and walking further and further away.

Behind him, in the dense forest.

Old 27 White Ape looked at the receding backs of Gu Qianqiu and the others, with a look of confusion on his face.

"There's a cliff ahead. Why are they going there?"

As a demon in the middle stage of the great demon realm, the old white ape is a bully in the area around Pingshan Mountain.

There are two beings on this Pingshan Mountain that can make him feel wary.

One is the old centipede in the underground palace at the foot of the mountain.

That old centipede had already cultivated a demon pill.

Logically speaking, anyone who has cultivated a demon pill is a demon general.

However, the old centipede did not have the strength of a demon general.

His strength is still at the level of a great demon.

The old white ape and the old centipede had confronted each other several times, but they did not fight.

Because the old white ape is afraid of the old centipede.

The old centipede was also afraid of the old white ape.

Another one is the guy in the coffin on the top of the mountain.

That guy was locked in a coffin.

Occasionally on a full-moon night, a few voices would come out and roar a few times.

The old white ape would occasionally go to the top of the mountain to take a look.

The old white ape could smell the breath of danger in the coffin.

Fortunately, the old centipedes underground rarely leave the underground palace.

It would occasionally leave the underground palace, but it would be on full-moon nights to come to the surface to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Basically, it would not mess around or cause trouble.

And the guy in the coffin on the top of the mountain couldn't get out of the coffin.

Therefore, the old white ape can dominate Pingshan!

"Are we going to cause trouble for that old centipede?"

With curiosity in his heart, the old white ape chased after it.

However, not long after chasing it, it changed its route.

Turning to the side, we came to the edge of the cliff from the forest on the other side.

Then, jumped down.

Climb up the steep cliff.

……

"Brother, there is no way ahead!"

When they reached the bottomless cliff, Ge Lan felt her legs going a little weak and she hugged Gu Qianqiu's arm tightly.

"There's no road, we've reached the place!"

Gu Qianqiu looked down.

There was fog in the canyon below, so the bottom was impossible to see.

"Are we going down?"

"But, it's so high, how do we get down?"

Ge Lan, who was extremely smart, understood the meaning behind Gu Qianqiu's words.

"Of course I went on."

"hold me!"

Gu Qianqiu waved his hand and put away Da Mimi and Xiao Tianxian in the bag.

Then he reached out and put his arms around Ge Lan's slender waist, holding her close to him.

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