Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the little devil even has a spiritual pet?

What's even more frightening is that he actually chose to exchange for a local turtle. For this reason, he also made the people present drunk.

"Heh... Senior Brother No. 57, you won't take it by force, will you? No matter what you use, I won't change it. This is the bottom line of being a person. I have it, and I hope you have it too."

Either left without looking back, and this time, no matter how the little devil clamored, he would not stop.

It's really disgusting to deal with this kind of rambunctious person.

Everyone was in an uproar, and there was nothing to say. That little devil has always been coaxed and offered, and it is very rare to be rejected like this.

Naturally, his face wouldn't be much better, his eyes were rolling, and at first glance, he was making some crooked ideas.

Ren Yi didn't go back to the house to rest. For him, understanding the daily life of the sect was one of his homework. Since Feng Zixiu had arranged it, he had no reason not to do it well.

And, to do it has to be the best.

He went to the place with the most people, to see what their disciples were busy with all day long.

Wander around, and soon came to an arena.

This arena is similar to the arena in the Energy World Soul Academy. The difference is that because the monks here are all fighting with magic, they need a venue that cannot be accommodated in a small arena.

This requires knowledge of the formation method. The space array was used to expand the arena indefinitely. Outsiders only saw that the arena was only a square inch. Even if the people inside jumped badly, it would not take up too much space.

A protective formation was also used. No matter how fierce the fight was on the arena, it would not affect the people watching the battle, unless a few people who defied the sky could break the formation.

However, such an existence is already disdainful of participating in such a low-level ranking competition.

At this time, there were just two people fighting to the death on the arena, attracting more than ten fellow students to watch the battle there.

Any one also mixed in the crowd and watched with great interest.

Although he still doesn't have the cultivation method in this world, he still has a good eye for cultivation, and he can always learn a lot of experience when he sees the ways of others.

For example, when people from Fire Spirit Root and Shui Spirit Root are fighting each other and restrain each other, how to avoid the limitations brought by such Spirit Root and hurt each other? Although it is possible to fight recklessly, it is the most stupid method. Whoever has the most aura stock, can only decide the winner until the two are exhausted.

However, here, any one can see that compared to those who fight, they have used a lot of auxiliary means to strengthen their spiritual roots.

For example, one of the senior brothers of Huo Linggen, in order to make the fire spells he issued more lethal, he would use monsters to help him.

It was a small monster only the size of a palm. Unlike other monsters, it was actually spraying poisonous oil.

The poisonous oil is mixed with the Huo's magic attack, which has a strong bonus effect. The opponent only uses a single water spirit to deal with it, and it is a huge loss. burn.

In just one encounter, his hair was dried up by the opponent's fire dragon, and there was no good skin all over his body, and it was painful to look at.

Seeing that the opponent wanted to continue to attack, Senior Brother Water had to raise his hand and surrender, "Senior Brother, spare your life, you won, and you will be No. 43 in the future."

If you lose, you have to look like you've lost.

Senior Brother Shui Element exchanged the cards on his wrist with his opponent, and then issued a distress signal to a person under the arena, "Elder help!"

After the fire was ignited, the pain was excruciatingly painful, and his image was greatly destroyed. At this moment, he needed a healing medicine.

And that Elder Elixir is the savior of the injured.

The elder looked kind and kind, with a strong smell of medicine on his body. At first glance, he looked like someone who had been immersed in medicine pills all the year round.

The medicine elder waved his hand, and a rain of medicine poured down from the head of the water senior brother, and his body was soaked.

Ren Yi was very curious about Elder Medicine Pill's methods, and when he saw that he was about to leave, he followed behind him unconsciously. After walking a short distance, Elder Medicine Medicine seemed to have sensed it and turned his head with a smile on his face. look at him,

"You are the new disciple, you really have a good face."

Any shame, a group of rough men, why are they always staring at the outside, what is the meaning of this?

Any one directly asked his doubts, and gave full play to the spirit of asking if he didn't understand.

But the medicine elder smiled mysteriously, "You kid is a blessed person, in short, you will have great luck and become prosperous in the future, just remember to take Lingjiu Palace for a ride."

"Also, don't follow me anymore, I don't have what you can ask for here, unless you are like the same classmate just now, who is injured and says otherwise."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhuang take out a dagger without hesitation and stabbed it in his thigh, "Elder, I'm injured now, please help me."

"Hey...you bastard, you're ruthless!"

The medicine pill elder endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't see any blood, he took out a medicine pill, crushed it, and put it on him.

The effect of the medicine pill was exceptional, and after a while, the wound was scabbed over, leaving only a tingling feeling.

"The elder's medicinal pill is so powerful. I wonder if the elder is willing to teach it? The disciple wants to ask you to learn a thing or two as a teacher."

Ren Yi did this just to improve his aunt. You must know that with the help of aunt, the cultivation speed of the people in the spiritual world has been greatly improved, and now 70% of the monks have surpassed the cultivation level of the energy world.

From the bottom, the most humble place, they can get to where they are today. Thanks to any help, otherwise, many people would have already entered reincarnation and reincarnated as human beings, how could they see a wider world.

Anyone who hopes that these people can reach the end of their cultivation, get rid of the shackles that fate has given them, and become their own masters.

This is the ultimate meaning of the monk's hard practice.

"Hehe... If you want to enter my sect, this is not something ordinary people can do. The day after tomorrow, the great elder will test your qualifications. If you have medicinal energy, you don't need to ask, and this elder will also accept you to study. If not, you'll have to find another job."

Ren Yi suddenly realized, "So that's the case, thank the elder for clarifying the doubts, the disciple is grateful."

When either said goodbye to the Elder Medicine Elixir, there was no scar on his leg. He secretly said that only medicine pills can activate blood and muscles. Under the infiltration, it recovered quickly.

If it can really be done, it is simply unbelievable, comparable to immortality.

If it is someone else, the spiritual root is fixed, what is it is what, it is quite satisfactory, at most there is a little variation.

However, no matter what, he is still very optimistic about this miscellaneous spiritual root he owns.

He just wanted to see if there was any spiritual energy in this world that he did not have.

Next, he went to visit the refining room again.

There was a lot of heat inside, and the clanging sound was endless. Just standing at the entrance of the lobby, there was a heat wave that forced the sky.

There are some shirtless men inside, swinging a large hammer weighing several thousand pounds, constantly beating the objects on the chopping board.

A senior brother wiped the sweat from his face with a wet towel, and said kindly to any one: "This junior brother, if you want to buy an artifact, please turn left at the hall at the third intersection, where finished products are sold."

"Ah! Senior Brother, Junior Brother has no money, is there any way to get the divine weapon?"

Yi Yi has been worried that he doesn't have any powerful weapons to use. The Blue Charm Sword that he used at the beginning has long been out of use. Although there are some weapons that survived, they were not able to match him until the end, and they were destroyed so that they could no longer be used.

The man smiled and said, "No money? No money is like us. We look for materials here, and we work hard to cast them. What else can be done."

"Of course, if you have enough ability and the artifact you have cast is not bad, you can also take it to the hall. Once you sell it, the money will be yours, and it is also a way to make money."

"It turns out that I don't know casting, and I don't know where I can learn it? And how do I get these casting materials?"

"This... you have to find the elder of the artifact refiner yourself, he has everything there, but if you want to get advice, you have to look at your personal fortune. Some people can only spend money to buy them in this life. Qualified to enter this refining room, understand?"

"Uh...thank you senior brother for the point, I'll go to find the elder refiner."

It seems that the refining also needs a bit of luck, and it also needs the appreciation of the refining elders.

Under the guidance of the same sect, Ren Yi came to a courtyard. This is the private refining site of the refining elder, and he does not need to be crowded with many disciples of the same sect.

Yi Yi stood at the door, lingered for a long time and didn't go in, wondering if he would be kicked out if he begged so rashly.

I was planning on rushing in regardless, just pretending to be thick-skinned.

The closed courtyard door suddenly opened by itself, and an old voice came from inside, "Since you're here, come in!"

Any of them can't get what they want, "Thank you, Elder!"

Entering the dimly lit refining room, I saw a lean old man lying on a reclining chair to enjoy the coolness.

He put a wet towel on his forehead, held a pot of herbal tea in one hand, and a fan in the other, fanning himself from time to time to cool down.

"Hello, elder, I'm a new disciple, No. 101. I'm here to ask you about the art of refining."

"Hmm... I already understand your purpose, but. With your physique, if you can handle my hammer, you can give it a try."

"hammer?"

Ren Zhan searched for a while in the clutter, and finally found what looked like a hammer in a pile of scrap iron.

"Elder, is this a hammer?"

Yi Yi bent down to pick it up, put the hammer in his hand and looked up and down, it was just a normal-sized hammer, and it was suitable for hitting walnuts.

As a refiner, at least one must have a hammer, just like the giant hammer held by the strong men outside, it is only effective.

Anyone holding an iron hammer is as easy as holding a wooden stick. The tea maker who was drinking tea leisurely, the tea water in his mouth instantly spewed out far away.

"Good boy, try this again if you have the ability."

"Boom!"

A very similar small hammer was thrown on the ground by the elder of the refiner, and it gave out a great vibration. Any distance from it, you could feel the vibration of your legs like numbness.

Judging from its material, it is much more refined than the one he held in his hand.

Without any hesitation, he stepped forward and picked up the hammer with ease.

"Well, it's pretty good. It can be used for quarrying."

This hammer is a little heavier than the one just now, but it's just a little more. To him, this hammer is still pretty good. At least, it has runes carved on it, and his hand just touched it. When I reached the handle of the hammer, I saw the hammer emitting a great dazzling light, which was very miraculous.

He couldn't help picking up an iron block on the ground and hitting it with a hammer to test its power.

"No, don't move!"

The teapot in the hand of the refining elder instantly flew away, and one jumped up, trying to stop any movement.

However, it is still too late, only to hear,

"when……"

A loud noise came from the sky, and the refining room almost collapsed.

Either one was shocked, his eyes flashed with gold stars, and his head was dizzy. For a time, he just felt that he couldn't tell what he was doing and where he was, and even his consciousness was almost dissipated.

He had a hard time, and the Elder Craftsman was not much better. His ears were so shaken that he couldn't hear it, and his voice involuntarily increased, relying entirely on howling.

"Don't knock! Put it down!"

The elder of the refiner grabbed the hammer and looked at any one with a lingering fear. Should he say that this new disciple is not afraid of ignorant people, or that he is not afraid of tigers when he was born, this hammer sounded, and it was similar to the thunder god's hammer. It is an artifact handed down from ancient times.

It looks small, but its power is infinite, depending on the cultivation of the person who uses it.

Moreover, this divine hammer is not something that ordinary people can handle, and I don't know how this newcomer did it. Could it be that he is a destined person of the divine hammer?

The Elder Refiner resolutely took away the Divine Hammer. What he finally obtained was the most powerful treasure in his hand. How could he be willing to give up his love?

If it weren't for the fact that either is a newcomer and can't do anything, he usually doesn't dare to show it, for fear of attracting jealous people.

However, it was still too late. When the divine artifact came out of the mountain, there must be a vision. People in the entire Ling Gui Palace could see a huge hammer shadow appearing above the refining room. At that moment, everyone rushed towards this place. Lord, all the elders, and even the chief elder who let any of the sheep graze.

"What happened, where did the divine artifact aura come from?"

In the face of so many people's pressing questions, the elder of the refiner pushed any one out angrily, "It's this guy, the newcomer is ignorant, and he is hammering with a hammer. It's making trouble!"

There is indeed a hammer in Yi Yi's hand. It was a 10,000-jin hammer from before, which was stuffed into his hand by the refining elder in advance.

"Cough cough... I'm sorry, elders, I just... I was a little too strong, and I couldn't control my strength. I'm really sorry for making you quarrel."

The Palace Master of Lingjiu Palace said with great interest, "It's you boy! With such a great strength, do you have a spiritual root like great strength in your body? Legend has it that Lishen can easily punch with a punch because of this great strength. Blast a world."