The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

The girl narrowed her smile, carefully observed the Tiexin Cauldron, and kept spinning around it. During the period, she also pinched the magic formula, and shot a spirit energy towards the iron heart cauldron, and doing these was only the first step of refining the weapon, called the Wang Qi. Only when you truly understand the spirit weapon you want to refine can you maximize your success rate.

Zhou Xing watched her turn around and saw her eyes dizzy, and simply closed her eyes and meditated, hurrying to repair the hidden internal injuries.

After more than an hour, Die Wu finally finished her first step. After sitting down again, she frowned and thought without saying a word. She must formulate the best refining plan based on the actual situation of the iron-hearted cauldron, which must be able to maximize the iron-hearted cauldron.

After experiencing the secret realm, the extraordinaryness of Tiexin Cauldron has been deeply imprinted in her mind, and she is quite pressured to refine such a thing that can be upgraded from a spiritual weapon to a spiritual treasure.

"Relax, it's okay." Zhou Xing saw it and said with a smile.

"Or, you'd better find someone else, such a good thing, I'm afraid it will be broken for you!" the girl worried.

"Even if I don't have confidence in you, I have confidence in it. You can't do it badly." Zhou Xing joked.

"Wow, you dare to say that, then I have to do it!" The girl stamped her foot in annoyance.

Die Wu's expression converged, and the jade hand lifted up and shot out a spirit energy, lit the big stove in front of him, the blue flame in the stove rose up, as if dancing, the tongue frantically licked the walls of the stove, the temperature in the nameless hall Rise quickly.

Immediately, the young girl got busy, and after a while she played a spiritual aura, and then added various materials, and then quickly pinched out the mysterious magic arts. She saw her forehead dripping with sweat, but she didn't even have the time to wipe it.

"Quick, fast! The middle-grade aura pill is not enough! This tripod is so difficult to make!" The young girl found that refining this tripod, the consumption of the middle-grade aura pill was much faster than she expected, and she couldn't help but screamed.

Zhou Xing couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly took out the middle-grade Reiki Pill from his ring to her, and then he got through the difficulties. But even so, the consumption speed of the Reiki Pill made him frightened. Two hours passed. The girl had consumed nearly three hundred middle-grade Reiki Pills before and after. Zhou Xing hurriedly checked the inventory, but found that there was nothing left. With two hundred middle-grade Reiki Pills, if it's still not enough, wouldn't it be the case that all previous efforts have been abandoned to grandma's house?

In extreme tension, the two of them survived another hour, and when there were only thirty-five middle-grade Reiki Pills left, the stove suddenly banged with a loud bang, and the hall seemed to shake three times.

After being reborn from the ashes, the iron-hearted cauldron escaped from the furnace and flew into the air with golden light shining!

Four fire dragons roar in the cauldron!

Lingbao!

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Early in the morning, it is an excellent time for practitioners to breathe out and refining Qi. When most Tianyuan disciples sit cross-legged and breathe out the old and new, a young man in white is running hard. He runs faster and faster, just like a white wind blowing through the little ones. The stream, across the woods, across the low mountains, across the halls.

Zhou Xing went straight to the Misty Peak, but did not stop at the Yunxiao Hall, but continued to move upward. Although he was climbing the mountain, his speed did not decrease. The white wind kept blowing upwards until it reached the top of the Misty Peak, the highest point of the entire Tianyuanzong.

Zhou Xing walked to the edge of the cliff and smiled. He saw the sea of ​​clouds, which was endless, right under his feet.

Zhou Xing sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, meditating on the meaning of Guanyun Quan in his heart, looking at the sea of ​​waves, and beginning to comprehend the fist.

Compared with Jingxin Boxing, Zhou Xing's Guanyun Boxing was really bad. Before the mysterious young man in white appeared, he didn't dare to hit this set of boxing. Therefore, this first time viewing Yun Wuquan, besides feeling novel, he still attached great importance to it. He didn't dare to be distracted. He sat upright, his eyes widened, and his whole body was tight, as if he had to. Seeing something else from the vast sea of ​​clouds.

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhou Xing has already looked dizzy, seeing everything is white, but still clenching his teeth. At this moment, an old man in a tattered robe with a broom in hand came to him and said unceremoniously: "Hide away, don't hinder me from sweeping the floor."

Zhou Xing was taken aback, and quickly got up and gave up his position.

The old man waved the broom and swung the place where Zhou Xing was sitting before. The broom didn't even touch the ground, and then he went to sweep other places.

Zhou Xing was puzzled by Zhang Er's monk, looked suspiciously at the old man's back, then sat back to the original place and continued to watch Yun Wuquan.

After a while, the old man came back with a broomstick, and said to him: "Hide, don't hinder me from sweeping the floor."

Zhou Xing became a little angry next time, so he asked, "Isn't it just finished cleaning here? Besides, it's not dirty here, there is no dust."

"I'm not sweeping dust."

"Then what are you sweeping?" Zhou Xing was puzzled.

"I'm a fool." The old man said unceremoniously.

Zhou Xingteng stood up and asked angrily: "Old man, how do you curse? Are you also from Tianyuanzong? There are not many people in Tianyuanzong now. I have mostly seen you. Why have I never seen you before? , Do you know me? Why do you call me a stupid? Where did I offend you?"

The old man laughed and said, "Isn't it just Mosquito Fist, a common technique. If you look at the clouds like you, you just blind your eyes, and don't think of realizing anything. Are you stupid?"

The other party just glanced at him, and then revealed the exercises he was practicing, and knew that he was watching Yun Wuquan. Zhou Xing couldn't help but be shocked again, and then he seriously looked at the other party.

The old man is gray-haired, of medium height, slightly blessed, and has a good complexion, but there seems to be sorrow between his eyebrows. Although the old man's clothes were in tatters, they could still be identified as Tian Yuanzong's robe, Zhou Xing relaxed, otherwise, an unfriendly stranger would appear in front of him and he would not have missed it.

"Just put it straight, boy, it's not right for you to watch the clouds like this." The old man sighed and said with a broomstick.

Zhou Xing said dubiously: "How do you look at that?"

The old man hung a wine gourd around his waist. He took it off and threw it to Zhou Xing. He smiled and said, "You must drink a swig before watching the clouds! Watching the clouds when you are slightly drunk, the effect is best!"

Zhou Xing didn't like to drink, so he got a headache when he saw the wine, so he waved his hand repeatedly.

"Drink quickly, you can't practice Guanyun Quan without drinking it!" the old man urged.

Zhou Xing really didn't realize anything through Guanyun, so he simply pulled out the gourd plug and drank half of it carefully. It was so spicy that it was more awful than anything.

The old man sneered and said, "Drink like a sissy. I'll give you one more chance, and immediately take three sips. If you don't drink it, you will admit that you are a sissy!"

Zhou Xing didn't flinch from the old man's almost rascal statement, and immediately ignored the three-seven-one, raised the gourd and poured wine into his mouth. He really took three sips.