The Immortal’s Poison

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Wen Leyang got two treasures at once, and his strength doubled out of thin air. Apart from himself, the two old men of the Wen family, except for Jay, both laughed. Why did Mr. Wen run to thank him in person, while pretending to be pretending? Fake and generous: "In the beginning, you really should give you more jellyfish skin ..."

Unexpectedly, the old man of Gong Ye shook his head: "I didn't want that piece of jellyfish skin, and gave Wen Leyang a refining armor together. I was afraid that splitting the skin would damage the power of the baby."

At that time, the two had the first word, and the bones were handed over to the Gongye home refiner. After that, the Gongye family took a piece of Jiao skin as compensation, and no one thought that the old man of Gongye gave up his reward in order to pursue the power of the baby. By the way, in the eyes of disciples Panshan, the refiner is the real Tao. For perfection, it is not a matter of giving up that small piece of leather.

The Wen family was moved with all their eyes. Only Grandpa Wen was hesitant. He was afraid that the grandfather Gongye would ask them for other rewards and secretly made up his mind. If the Gongye family wanted anything else, he would not die. Acknowledged that the other party voluntarily gave up ...

Sure enough, after taking a break, Gong Ye said to the people of the Wen family: "You don't have to pay attention if you don't pay, if you really want to thank the children for their strength ..." Let ’s take a look at those disappointed disciples in your family: “Just invite another treasure and let the old man look up.”

As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples of the Wen family were confused, and they did not understand what the grandfather Gongye meant.

Grandpa Wen immediately thought of his 'treasure bed', his eyes flickered, and he tentatively asked, "What baby? There is nothing valuable in my family ..."

The old man Gongye knew that he was a wealth fan, and he said bitterly: "I don't want your baby, but I just want to see that magical thing and learn about the methods of refining."

Master Wen frowned sparse eyebrows and tentatively asked, "Just look at it?" After Gong Ye hummed his head, he stomped violently and pulled him back to his big house, this time only Few grandpas, uncles, Wen Leyang, and Chang Zi followed up, and the others were blocked from the door.

The large and small boxes were pulled out one by one under the bed by Uncle Wen. There were not only the most valuable treasures accumulated by the Wen family in the past two thousand years, but also the strange treasures sent by the subordinates of the last word, the whole house at one time All the people in the photo shined brightly, and the raccoon cheered, picked up this look, and raised the touch again, like the little girl who fell into the candy heap, and burst into endless joy from the heart.

Grandpa Wen's heart is about to mention his throat, and he regrets that he shouldn't take his old deposit box out of the face of Master Tanci, but the four grandpas suddenly burst out and reached out from one A strange poisonous jade was picked up from the box, and the grandfather obliquely said: "I lost it for forty years, but you found it?"

Grandpa's face changed abruptly, rubbing his hands, and said with a smile: "Just ... just picked up, yesterday ..."

Four grandpas grunted and put the piece of purple jade into his arms directly. Immediately, he looked away at a little black snake who hadn't known how many years he died but still had a bright and full body: "This ... I remember when I was a kid, my third brother loved it ..."

Grandpa hurriedly snapped the box and shook his head vigorously: "No, it's two different things! It's not the third one!" Looking into the eyes of the old man Gong Ye, it almost burst into flames.

But the old man of Gong Ye frowned, and after looking at all the babies, he said unpleasantly: "I said it was just a look! Why are you so stingy, and take a look, you can't drop a piece of fortune!"

Grandpa uttered, on the magic sword of magic, under the bed was the congratulatory gifts sent by the gates under the word palace, and there were many top grades; on the value of antiques, those that can be hidden by the grandfather are all valuable. But none of these things were taken seriously by the old man of Gong Ye. Obviously the baby he said was not these things at all.

The old man of Gongye thought that Master Wen was hiding deliberately, and he wasn't talking nonsense. He scorned him in the corner of his eyes.

Grandpa not only didn't get angry, but on the old face, there was a layer of excitement. He pulled the old man of Gongye and whispered, "You mean ... there are good babies in our Wenjia Village?"

Gong Ye looked at him suspiciously. Grandpa smiled and smiled generously: "Hurry up and say, what's going on, you have to help me find this thing, I'll lend you enough!"

The smelter technique of the Gongye family is not a blacksmith who strikes iron, but a genuine spell. Before each furnace is fired, the **** must be sacrificed first, and then the treasure. Sacrifice to heaven is no need to say, but offering a treasure is a critical step. The refiner must pass his own method and try to reach a tacit agreement with the treasure.

Treasures do not have psychic wisdom, but they all contain some aura. The person who cultivates the treasure must find out the spiritual behavior of the baby during the process of offering the treasure. The old man of Gongye was no exception at Wen's house this time, but during the sacrifice of the treasure, in addition to getting the response from Tong Jiao, he also caught another trace of the treasure aura that he had formed, and he thought it was some treasure in Wenjia village. , I didn't think much about it.

This kind of thing that can disperse the spirit element in the sacrifice treasure is by no means ordinary, so the old man of Gongye proposed to look at this thing. According to Gong Ye's ideas, this thing must belong to the powerful magic weapon of the predecessor sword fairy. He is not greedy for the effectiveness of the magic weapon, but like seeing this treasure refining magic method.

Uncle Wen frowned for a long time, and really couldn't remember what treasure there was at home. The four masters were too lazy to use their brains, and turned their snake-like eyes and asked Gong Ye: "Then can you find it?"

Gong Ye shook his head, and Grandpa asked again: "What if this thing is in front of you?"

The old man of Gongye nodded this time and proudly said: "No matter what magic weapon, as long as I get a glimpse of the eye, I can see the fire through the traces of quenching, and then see whether it is a treasure that has been thoroughly refined, or a waste product made by firewood in a clay kiln. "Say, I just took out an awe-inspiring ancient sword from the box:" This, the color is good, but it can only be regarded as an old object, not a top grade. "

Wen Leyang still remembers this ancient sword, which was sent when the Taoist subordinate of the Yizi Palace was "Dao Xi", and the sword name was called "Chan Ye". According to the person who gave the gift, this sword was a sword immortal three thousand years ago. Although the magic weapon is not true or false, the sword body is always right with its awe-inspiring temperament, and it is nothing like that in Gongye's eyes.

Grandpa pondered for a while, and said to Wen Tunhai: "You go, the children hide their hidden treasures, not to mention the useless and useless, they will find out for me! As long as it is inaccurate, whether it is chopsticks or urine The pots are all brought to me in the big house, please look at the old fairy! "

Uncle smiled and said: "It may not be our family's things, it may be the Luo family, the Miao family, or the non-Shui Jing's things ..."

Grandpa didn't want to think about it, and waved impatiently: "Hurry up and do it, when you are sure that things are no longer in our house, we are fighting other people's ideas!"

Chang Li smiled like a little fox, lowering his voice and mysteriously said to the grandfather god: "If Luo Family and Miao Family, I do n’t care. If I belong to Rainbow Brothers or Ji Fei Water Mirror, I will help you!"

Grandpa really loved the grandma's temperament.

Immediately afterwards, the village became a mess, and each household turned over the cabinets and kept sending large boxes full of debris to the village head house in the eyes of foreign guests ...

The four masters were almost asleep, and the grandpa's expression was getting more and more boring. The old man Gongye was too lazy to get upset afterwards, just swept the corner of his eyes and hummed: "Take it away!"

...

After two hours of busy work, with the last Wen Bucao inexplicably holding the big cardboard box and leaving, everyone gave a sigh of relief, Wen Tunhai smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders just to speak, Grandpa suddenly remembered what , Glaring at him violently: "Bunny, your baby, why don't you bring it!"

Wen Tunhai yelled, hehe smiled and said: "Forgot to forget ..." ran back to his home.

Uncle was a county magistrate, he has more things than anyone else, and there are many boutiques among them. In a few large cartons full of dangdang, a burst of pearlescent gas flows, although it is far worse than the grandpa's treasure chest , But it's enough for Wen Leyang to watch for a long time.

Grandpa was so happy that he picked up the baby for a while and looked at Wen Tunhai with a smile, and only looked at the uncle's scalp.

There are so many things in Wen Tunhai, one by one pouring from the box to the floor of the big house, I served a sudden burst of cheers, jumped out of Wen Leyang's arms, and smuggled into a carton, let Wen Leyang do whatever Refused to come out.

Wen Leyang didn't know what it found. He rolled up his sleeves and went into the box. He was so anxious that Uncle and Grandpa sang together: "Be careful of porcelain!"

After Wen Leyang's arm retracted, there was a small dragonfly-like red sword in his hand, with two small seal characters engraved on the hilt: Firetail.

I served the sword that was throwing my body on the tail of the fire, rolling back and forth, and from time to time made one or two strange noises. Wen Leyang looked at the sword with familiar eyes, and was trying to think back. Uncle Wen Tunhai smiled and reminded him from the side: "The year you just came back from the red leaf forest, four fathers took people to Emei Mountain to cut the Yanfeng Mountain. A group of Dingyang Gong Lao Dao went uphill ... "

Wen Leyang suddenly realized that he remembered that the master brother Yu Lingzi led by Dingyang Palace was the owner of the dragonfly sword. After Wen Leyang seriously injured Yu Lingzi, I served the one who once fell. Xiaojian sucked the power of the fire, so if I counted it, I would be a good old friend when I served and Huowei.

"This sword hurt me, so I put it away and it was a commemoration ..." Uncle smiled happily, before the words were finished, the Gongye old man who looked at him beside him suddenly jumped up, no matter what I took it, held out my hand and grabbed the flying sword, raised it to my eyes and looked carefully.

If it were not Wen Leyang drinking in time, I would definitely poke him into a hole in the face.

Now even the stupid people knew that Gongye had discovered the treasure, and no one in the room dared to speak out, holding his breath carefully, fearing to disturb Gongye, until after a long while, the old man's voice said dryly: "This sword ... what ... what is the origin?"

Wen Leyang was busy telling the story of the Jade Lingzi in Dingyang Palace. The older the Gong Ye, the more strange his face was, the more he shook his head and murmured, "Impossible, impossible ..." Suddenly coughed and interrupted Wen Leyang's words: "No! This sword comes before Yu Lingzi, there is still a history. The good priest monk once told us!"

At that time, Yu Lingzi of Dingyang Palace had accidentally rescued the uncle of the end of the Tiansuan Gate. The old man of God's fortune tells Yu Lingzi to find this good sword of fire in a volcano in Changbai Mountain.

Wen Leyang took a sigh of relief, trying to understand in a trance that the uncle at the end had done his best, and the good sword in his mouth was probably not good.

When Changci was pleased to see the hunt, he kindly snatched the tail of the fire from the old man of Gong Ye and carefully looked at it. After a long while, he pouted his lips. He seemed to be aggrieved and said, "I can't see anything." "Speaking of extending the other hand, carefully holding the tip of the sword, it seems that he was going to poke the small sword away."

The two old men Gongye and Grandpa jumped up almost simultaneously, screaming: "No!"

The raccoon dog was startled and hurriedly threw the small sword to the ground. Behind his hands, his tongue stretched playfully.

Grandpa's expression was extremely painful, and he picked up the tail of the fire in a hurry, as if it was not the small sword but the lungs on the ground.

Uncle smiled and shook his head bitterly: "This sword hurt me when it hurts me, but ... I don't see much power."

The old man Gongye snorted and asked him, "You know the guns, the pistols and machine guns."

Uncle and Wen Leyang nodded together, not understanding what he meant. The old man from Gongye continued to say: "Gun, killing people with a fire, but you have to throw the gun out and hit people, there is no use in fart."

After Gong Ye finished looking at everyone else, he was sighing with a long sigh, and took the fire tail from Grandpa ’s hand, his fingers groped carefully on the sword, and there was a bit of trembling in his voice: " You ... do n’t you know, this sword has no trace of casting or tempering at all! The whole body of the small sword, except for the two seal characters, has never been artificially carved. "

Wen Tunhai rolled his eyes and smiled incredulously: "This sword was not made by water quenching, cast by copper and iron? Isn't it impossible for him to grow?"

The old man of Gongye wanted to cry when he was excited, and the boss with his mouth swayed his head vigorously. At this time, the wrap ring in the jade knife said lowly: "Isn't it ..."

"Sword gallbladder ?!" Wrapped in half of the ring, Chang Zi suddenly remembered something and shouted in unison with him.

Wen Leyang smiled dryly from the side, wanting to ask and fearing that the old man and the goblin would be angry.

Wrapped in a ring, he seemed to think of other things. He said a few words of "no wonder" in a row, which explained to Wen Leyang: "The sword gallbladder has nothing to do with the refining vessel, but the ancient practice of spiritual practice. After cultivating the avatar, the monk did not use the avatar as a human form, but kept the avatar in his flying sword. Over time, the avatar also became a sword shape. The flying sword got the soul, and the avatar got the shape. The power is doubled, and it can also violently hurt the enemy. This kind of avatar raised in the sword body is called Jian gall! It is not tempered, but the monk practiced day by day! "

Chang Zi nodded and added from the side: "Putting the avatar into a human form can help the deity to defend the enemy, do things, and practice; turning the avatar into a sword gallbladder is equivalent to giving the magic weapon a set of souls and turning his flying sword into Have your own avatar! If you do this, the avatar cannot help the deity to practice and do things, but it can make his flying sword more powerful and better help the deity to kill the enemy. "

This time Wen Leyang quickly understood that the real difference between training the avatar into the human form or the gallbladder is only that: the former is reborn, allowing the avatar to help itself in a human form, can do many things, but it is slightly less powerful against the enemy; The latter is a heavy weapon, allowing the avatar to integrate into its own magic weapon to improve magical power and kill the enemy more smoothly.

Chang Li saw Wen Leyang figured out this key point, and then nodded and continued to say: "If the deity is dead, whether it is a humanoid or a gallbladder, it will be seriously damaged, but the humanoid can be used to heal yourself, but The sword gallbladder does not work. As soon as the sword sovereign dies, the sword gallbladder will be sealed by itself and stripped from the flying sword. If you can crack the seal and dissolve the soul power in the sword gallbladder, you have to use the one that the monk used before. Take the flying sword! And the power of this flying sword has nothing to do with the person who dissolves the soul power ... "said Chang Zi frowned and rephrased:" Just say that, dissolving the sword gallbladder, it means that you can always please The soul of the monk came out and commanded the flying sword of his life! Even if an ordinary person has resolved the gallbladder, then he can use the powerful flying sword. "

Wrapped in a ring, he is afraid that Wen Leyang will not be dizzy. Like the debate game, he will speak as soon as he finishes talking: "A monk who can become a sword gallbladder, his flying sword can be paid, at least not weaker than Lao Tzu's Yin Yang. Even when my body is not destroyed, let alone meet the deity of the sword gall, even if I really meet the kind of person who later refined the sword gall, I will not go around to cause trouble. "

The Sword Sovereign is dead, the Flying Sword is still there, the Sword Gall is sealed by itself, and it is stripped from the Flying Sword, and the person who can break the Seal of the Sword Gall and resolve the soul is the master of the Flying Sword.

Although the gallbladder is an inexplicable treasure, it is not necessarily available to everyone. Of course, self-sealing is not so easy to unlock. Refining the spirit of the sword gallbladder, the **** sword; if it can't be refined, the sword gallbladder is of too much use. At most, even if it is a flying sword of good quality, the jade spirit son did not know the goods, and the fire tail was made into his own Feijian is also a third-rate monk.

Grandpa's eyes were somehow covered with bloodshot eyes, and he snatched the "fire tail" from the old man Ye Gong.

I served it and screamed anxiously on the tail of the fire. Its size was too small. I could only put my body on the sword. I could n’t participate in the robbery. I was so anxious to beat the tail. The grandpa coughed and gave a dash , Served me to fly.

I served a psychic bug, and my body was aggrieved, and I did not go to the old man, who was a fan of wealth. I flipped a bunch of heels in the air and fell into Wen Leyang's palm, and rubbed his head sadly with his head. , Wen Leyang smiled bitterly and stretched out his fingers to fondle his fat body: "This hatred can't be reported ..."

This sword gall, I do n’t know how many years have passed away in the world, and it has washed away the sharpness. Even a wise demon like the raccoon ca n’t recognize its true face, only the refiner like the old man of Gongye. Everyone can judge its true body by not having any traces of water-fire quenching on its body.

Grandpa held the fire tail in his arms, and smiled and asked others: "How to crack the seal, and how to refine the soul in the sword gallbladder?"

Chang Tan and Gong Ye glanced at each other, and both shook their heads, refining the four words of sword gallbladder, everyone just heard that no one knew exactly how to do it.

The wrapped ring burst out with a burst of laughter in the jade sword. It seemed that he had been waiting for Grandpa to ask: "Boss Wen, don't think about refining this sword gallbladder, it will have a master! And, I also know where the sword above the gallbladder is! "

Wen Leyang asked casually: "Where?"

Unexpectedly, the ring was surprised and he uttered a curse: "It will take thousands of years to meet such a fool!" After a pause, he inexplicably asked the sentence: "Are you saying?"

When everyone was wondering, another warm and warm voice sounded in the jade knife, with a little smile, said: "Pure people, upright, not stupid, not stupid, not stupid."

Chang giggled, and the first one reacted, cheering crisply: "Sanwei Lao woke up!"

Sanwei Lao also chuckled: "Wake up, wake up! This dream is full of thousands of years, and now wake up."

Grandpa stomped anxiously beside him, didn't understand how to say it, and ran from the end of the fire to sleep, the ringing sound of a ring of laughter sounded, and the topic was pulled back: "Sanwei will wait for a while, I'll wake up first That silly kid! "He said, paused, before continuing his powerful opening:" The kid, the sword that the sword gallbladder is connected to, was first in Qilian Mountain, then ran to Shanghai, and is now in the snow in Gladandong. top……"

Wen Leyang blamed, and the whole person jumped up: "Liu Jin Huo Ling ?!"

The tone of the ring is undoubted: "Yes, otherwise there is such a sharp sword in the world that is hardened, powerful, and willing to save your life twice!"

At the time, the big pangolin broke the earth and once said to Wen Leyang, that the "liquid golden fire bell" could not be used by anyone at all, and could only be used to scare people at most, and there was no Yuanshen left by the previous master in the sword.

Wen Leyang's heart pounded, and his mind became blank. He stuttered and asked, "You mean ... I am the master of this sword gall?"

"Fart!" Wrapped ring immediately scolded back: "Think with your nest of mind, whoever summoned the giant sword every time, and who sang and reluctantly with the giant sword?"

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I tried to stretch my body and tried twice, then jumped violently and jumped into Wen Leyang's mouth. I suddenly screamed and turned a few times.

Chang's gaze circulated like a wave of water, and he looked to Uncle: "What was the situation when Wen Leyang struck down the fire tail?

Wen Tunhai didn't dare to hesitate. While thinking carefully, he said, "Wen Leyang hit the tail with a wrong boxing ..." He extended his right hand, and his five fingers flicked the gesture quickly: "The tail of the fire became a drunk sword." , Followed Wen Leyang and severely wounded Yu Lingzi, and the tail of the fire wailed and fell to the ground, and the bug threw up. Then I put away the flying sword, and finally ... "

Chang Zi coughed, and rolled his uncle's eyes with a playful look: "You don't need to talk about the rest of the matter." Wen Leyang, who tilted her head and looked up and down forehands and worms from the mouth, finally sighed: "This What a luck! "After a while, after a while, I added a shocking and shocking sentence: Fuck!

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