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"Old money is not allowed."

Big head A Ming quickly stopped the old Qian's impulse.

"There will be more powerful bugs in the future. Even if these low-level magical instruments are not used, they can't be consumed here.

Do you have any metal blocks? You can make some knives and darts on site.

Anyway, making these does not require refining techniques. "

Big head A Ming said this to wake up the person in his dream, and he is indeed a monk who specializes in insect repair.

Inside each person's storage ring, there are some collected metal blocks.

This is to refine the collection of tools suitable for oneself.

For high-end instruments, the methods required are extremely complex.

Are these people inside? There are several that can be made.

but. Melt some metals into some darts. Throwing knives and the like. Anyone can do it as a monk.

"Another icy storm will stop the enemy!"

Old Qian shouted.

Raise his hand. A white cold wind blasted from the palm of his hand. One flew out of the hole. It expanded rapidly in mid-air.

It turned into a icy storm. Although the speed slows down. But still moving forward quickly, Guangyun pounced.

At the same time, Shennian penetrated into the storage ring, and a large number of metal blocks of various colors had fallen on the ground.

Just like being spiritual, they are automatically arranged in several rows.

Fortunately, the old money has been thinking about finding Jiantong to upgrade his flying sword. Among the spoils he collected, all the metal pieces were left behind.

Old Qian continued to flick his right hand.

A crimson pillar of red fire shoots out from the palm of Lao Qian’s right hand, transforming into dozens of sparks in an instant, like a celestial flower, and has been sprayed on dozens of metal blocks. Above, it burned blazingly.

Under the burning of dozens of pieces of metal flame, it quickly began to soften and melt, and formed a triangular pyramid shape.

The number of these triangular pyramids is actually two hundred!

Big head Amin noticed.

At this time, the old money was thinking about distinguishing high and low.

Dozens of flames all fell on metals of relatively low value.

"This old money, such a strong sense.

Simultaneously manipulated dozens of flames to smelt two hundred come flying cones. As soon as the flames fell, they were able to select dozens of relatively low-value pieces from hundreds of pieces of metal.

Big head A Ming clearly and unmistakably felt that the spirit of money had been divided into three at the moment the ice storm shot.

A divine mind controlled the formation and coverage of the ice storm, and a divine mind swept through hundreds of metal blocks in an instant, selecting dozens of the lowest valued metals.

The last divine mind controlled the pillar of fire, splitting into dozens of sparks, and accurately falling on dozens of pieces of metal.

This divine consciousness can be said to be extremely powerful!

It is simply far beyond the level that the old Qian's current cultivation base should have.

Ordinary monks’ spirits, such as Quinn who stayed with them, can at most control the sky blizzard formed by Blizzard’s sword, effectively attacking dozens of targets.

In fact, the intensity of Quinn's divine consciousness is similar to the manipulative strength and intensity of Old Qian's last divine consciousness, which accurately burns dozens of pieces of metal.

In other words, the strength of the old Qian's spiritual thoughts is equivalent to three Quinns.

When the ice storms of the three turtles were released, they rushed toward the insects in the colored light cloud.

More than two hundred triangular pyramids of various colors have been formed.

Each triangular pyramid is as thick as the long fingers of the palm.

A cyan light circled around, and more than two hundred triangular pyramids were suspended in the air, forming an array.

Then, under the cyan light, like a long cyan pillar, rushed out of the hole.

Then, pierced through a gas explosion channel with the thickness of two buckets in the air, and slammed toward the colored light that was frozen by the four ice storms again.

It was only when it was about to collide with the colored light cloud that the rumbling explosion sounded fiercely from the periphery of the gas explosion tunnel to the surroundings.

The cyan beam of light is wrapped with more than two hundred triangular pyramids, and when it approaches the colored light cloud, it just explodes!

It was like the starlight splashing down in the sky, having passed through the frozen colored light. This time, most of the light spots of various colors penetrated into the colored light cloud.

The three-sided pyramid with the palm of the hand, under the full urging of the old Qian's Qingning Sword Art, how powerful the momentum it brought.

The icy winter flames, one after another attack, finally made the light-transmitting spiders hiding in the cloud appear stiff.

The triangular pyramids of solid metal make the colored light that they spit, too late to melt all the things committed in the future.

"Punch, punch, punch!"

A burst of noise rang within the colored light cloud.

The colored light cloud is a turmoil.

Within the colored light cloud, the first real chaos finally appeared.

Dozens of melting spiders neighed, and fell from the cloud of light like a haze.

Palm-sized triangular metal cones penetrate their bodies back and forth.

Looking at the results of his battle, Old Qian didn't seem to be too happy.

The bugs in this valley are really grossly called hard words!

Under the impetus of Qing Ning Sword Art, even ordinary steel plates of several feet thick would be penetrated by these metal cones.

but

The powerful penetrating ability just pierced these melting spiders.

The turtle also spewed out a silver flame, smelting the ore it brought into more than 100 flying knives.

This silver flame burst out.

The surrounding temperature not only did not rise, but dropped a lot.

It looks gloomy.

"This is Yinhuo! Are you a corpse?"

Big head A Ming and Blizzard Sword Quinn, they looked at the turtle dumbfounded.

Flames that are only possessed by feminine objects such as Yinhuo, zombies, monsters, ghosts, etc., which have a considerable heat.

Originally, the big head Aming saw the white turtle's face, and thought that the turtle was practicing some kind of metallic technique, which caused the skin to be like silver.

It is a normal thing to practice metallic exercises on the plane where the Lord of Brightness reigns.

Big head Amin didn't think about the turtle "feminine" at all.

Old Qian only smiled faintly: "What kind of yin, what kind of yang is always more cordial than the bugs outside.

Why should Amin be so persistent? "

Old Qian's words seemed to have dug a hole in the ditch.

Aming slapped his head and suddenly realized.

"Brother Qian is right, feminine, so what?

It's kinder than those bugs.

Light, why do you have to hate darkness?

It's just the grievances between those masters and gods. What matters to our little people?

The so-called difference is just a shackle. "

Thinking of this, Amin felt that a piece of sky above his head was shattered.

The doctrines of the gods of light have always been pure and harsh.

I don't know how many years of spreading, the big head A Ming has been deeply affected.

The old money said that there are a lot of concepts that can make progress through inclusiveness.

It makes the big head suddenly feel a little enlightened.

He stroked his left chest with his right hand and bowed deeply to Old Qian.

With an unprecedented seriousness. Grateful to the old Qian: "A few words are enough for Amin to last a lifetime. From then on, you will be Amin's best friend."

"My real name is Qian Xing, so don't worry about it."

Old Qian smiled at Aming.

The most important thing for cultivators is the word "true", which refers to the truth of how to cultivate a great path.

Whether it's those hundreds of three-color leaves, or helping casual cultivators, and establishing the Hive Alliance, none of this "true" technique in cultivation is effective.

Until this moment.

Only the old money can be sure that the big head Amin has truly introduced himself as a friend.

It is the kind of "Tao" friends on the way of cultivation, not the friends of the benefits brought by some rare materials.

"You two don't be polite, it's still important to kill some bugs."

The turtle's flying knife has also been refined, but the tip of the flying knife is not covered with a little silver light, which is soft and looks like fermented glutinous rice.

With a lap of the turtle's hand, a gust of wind rolled up from the flat ground and rolled the hundreds of flying knives.

There was a gap opened by the triangular pyramid just now, and it pierced in from the light cloud.

The sound like dozens of axe cutting trees sounded again.

This time, the fusion light spider that fell from the light cloud was no less than what Lao Qian had just hit by the triangular pyramid.

Following the turtles' throwing knives were issued by the monks of the Hive Alliance, storm-like iron lotus seeds, throwing knives, and darts, weapons that were just smelted from metal.

Their spirit is the same as that of the Turtle Trio, and they are much weaker than the old money.

Therefore, it was not until then that the metal weapons were refined, and they were sent out together. They looked like a galaxy all over the sky.

After a heavy metal rainstorm struck, facing the light cloud that pounced on the cliff of Old Qian, the loss of the Melting Light Spider had exceeded one-third.

However, the worm cloud like a light cloud finally flew to the front of everyone.

Countless rays of thick thumbs formed a brilliant cloud, swept toward the honeycomb-like hole, like a strong wind.

The melting spiders were angry.

"Use the fire method to resist! These glows contain extremely strong stickiness."

Big head Armin shouted loudly.

A long whip appeared in his hand, but ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this whip is made up of hundreds of sections of gold-colored metal, which looks like a super long stick composed of hundreds of short sticks. The large three-section stick was just like, but the bronze ring he had taken out earlier was not used.

As soon as the golden long whip came out, it was as if the surrounding heaven and earth fire auras gathered towards this golden long whip and were absorbed by this golden long whip.

Above the long whip, the crimson below and the reddish flame above were immediately covered.

As soon as the red flame came out, it seemed that the surrounding scenery became distorted and transparent, and the rock wall near the red flame started to soften and melt, just like the high temperature started to melt chocolate candy.

The temperature of this light red flame is far more than the two flame temperatures controlled by Lao Qian.

The golden long whip rolled into countless circles of flames with gold inside and red outside, layer after layer, layer after layer, rolling in the air.

The large swaths of colored light that will approach the old money and the people are burned invisible. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in mm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)