The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

Su Hanjin didn't want to pay attention to him, and rolled his eyes straight at him, without realizing that the golden core monk Cangshan and the Baguio female sister had also come over, and that Cangshan also gave a fist to the middle-aged wretched man.

Cangshan smiled and said: "Little niece, don't blame the uncle for coming late. Just now I was discussing a very important business with this fellow daoist. After receiving your signal, I hurried over, and I was afraid that the fellow daoist would leave first. Pull him over. After you go back, don't tell your master that it's not mine."

"Uncle." Baguio groaned, "You are Baguio's lifesaver. If you didn't come in time, Baguio would be afraid, I am afraid..." She was crying, and looked very pitiful.

"You also save your benefactor. If it wasn't for Qiu Qianlin to save you, you would have died a long time ago. I don't know how many times." Su Hanjin slandered. She glanced sideways at Qiu Qianlin. Seeing his eyes cling to Baguio, she suddenly became angry. As soon as he hit it, he stood up and wanted to go to the other end. The monks who controlled the boat on the spirit boat were all dead, but fortunately, not far from the shore, she could also directly cross the lake.

Su Hanjin wanted to leave, but the sleeves were pulled by someone. When she turned her head, she saw the black hand holding her sleeve, and she almost jumped up in shock. She didn't dare to cut the black hand. She could only cut the sleeve. .

"Don't go, girl, don't you want to?"

Ghosts are willing!

"There are top secret cultivation techniques!" The wretched Taoist continued to roar.

Fart, there are top-secret cultivation techniques, you just roar out so carelessly? Seeing the expressions on Cangyun and Baguio's faces, Su Hanjin couldn't wait to vomit that wretched Taoist face.

"Heaven's heart is broken, who doesn't know." After he finished speaking, he spread out his hands, "It's a book of stuff. Although all those who practiced this mental method burst and died, they are indeed top secrets. I have practiced the exercises."

Su Hanjin: "..."

Not only was Su Hanjin speechless, but Baguio also cast aside his lips and glanced at the dirty Taoist contemptuously.

"It's fine, if you don't agree, don't worry. Since you and I are predestined, this thing will be given to you." After finishing speaking, the wretched Taoist took a long time in the tattered sleeves and took out a black handle. Feijian was forcibly stuffed into Su Hanjin's hand, and after stuffing it, he still held Su Hanjin's hand.

"How can you do it, Fellow Daoist, how can you give someone away?" That Cang Yun suddenly stopped, but the next moment, his eyes drenched, and then he stopped talking and stood silently.

"What are you going to do?" The greasy and sticky nausea made Su Hanjin feel that it was not a hand holding her hand, but a pile of cow dung! However, with all her strength, she couldn't escape.

"I originally planned to sell this broken sword in exchange for something to eat, but now it's given to you, you have to give me some spirit stones anyway." The trivial Taoist said with a smile. Su Hanjin was furious, "Who wants your broken sword!"

"You won't let go if you don't give it to me." The trivial Taoist said triumphantly.

"Give it!" Su Hanjin took out a few spirit stones and threw them over. The man got the spirit stone and let go. Su Hanjin stared at him bitterly. She was holding the light with her right hand, but now her left hand is stuffed. After flying the sword, she furiously slashed both hands with both hands. The original intention was to cut the broken sword, but she did not expect that the sword was indeed broken, but the broken was condensed light.

A low-level high-grade flying sword was cut to pieces by a dark and dirty broken sword?

"You know it's a good thing, don't you thank me?" The wretched Taoist put the spirit stone into his sleeve, then he slowly walked to the bow of the boat, raised his hands, and then a strong wind appeared out of thin air, pulling his robe Blowing loudly, his broad sleeves roared hunting.

Of course, accompanied by the strong wind was a disgusting stench. Su Hanjin was blown away by the wind, and the stench was even more so. Only a moment later, she heard the man shout, "Here!"

The spirit boat originally relied on aura to drive, but now it was blown to the shore by the hurricane that the man tossed out? Is it possible that this person is really a high-level monk? More powerful than the Jin Dan period monster? Just when she was suspicious, the Taoist turned around again and squeezed a conch-shaped thing in her hand. "This Dingfeng snail has no other use. Fan fan is good. Elder Cang, do you want it? It's cheaper."

Elder Jin Dan shook his head and did not answer.

Seeing that Su Hanjin reached the shore, she helped Qiu Qianlin to get off the boat. When the two passed by the Baguio Sister, she snorted.

"Wait." Su Hanjin didn't want to talk to her, but Qiu Qianlin stopped.

The woman's eyes flashed slightly, and after a cold glance at Su Hanjin, she smiled at Qiu Qianlin, "Thank you fellow Daoist for helping me several times." However, at this moment, Cang Yun suddenly said coldly, "A demon. Xiu, I must have no good intentions to save you." Then he stared at Qiu Qianlin and said sternly, "It's because you saved Baguio. Today, I won't take your dog's life, so I can do it for myself!"

"Magic?" Na Baguio exclaimed, then stepped back half a step, the disgust on his face was unconcealed. "It's actually a member of the magic road, almost deceived by you. Although I don't know what you have in mind, but this time I did save you, and I will spare your life for the time being." After she finished speaking, she frowned and said loudly, "Yes. Don't get out!"

Su Hanjin was about to get angry, but before she said anything, she felt as if her throat was pinched. The Jindan monk stared at her sternly, making her out of breath. Fortunately, the trivial Taoist stretched out a finger. "What are you doing so nervously, just a little girl."

As soon as she said this, Su Hanjin's throat relaxed, and the pressure on her body suddenly disappeared, but even so, she also broke out in a cold sweat.

Qiu Qianlin was originally supported by her. At this time, she turned into a backhand to hold her and drag her away from the spirit boat. After he landed ashore, he looked back, and the emotion in his eyes was elusive. Su Hanjin sneered. He wanted to be sarcasm, but saw that his eyes turned sharp and sharp.

"Go!" He took Su Hanjin's hand and walked forward quickly. After stepping out of a section, he sacrificed the flying magic weapon and flew away quickly.

In mid-air, Su Hanjin asked him in a astringent voice, "You have not healed from your old wound, and now you are poisoned again, why do you want to urge the spirit to leave so desperately?"

Qiu Qianlin did not answer. At this time, he had already pulled off his mask, his face was pale, and there was a dense layer of sweat on his forehead. After another while, he squeezed Su Hanjin's hand tightly and said: "Fly, don't stop! There is a stone cave a hundred miles ahead, stop there." After speaking, Qiu Qianlin fainted even though Su Hanjin said. I don't know what he meant, but he also made him nervous, constantly urging magic weapons on the way, because of lack of aura, he even swallowed all the aura pill and Qi gathering pill in the universe bag.